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Chapter Three Hundred and Twelve: Start Action

A new day has begun.

Obviously, this is another day when someone is going to do something evil.

The time skipped the useless and too lazy to compile part and arrived at the evening.

The sun above our heads is about to set, but it has not completely set.

In the dim woods, a large group of men in black robes gathered together, and in the middle of them was a large pot on a charcoal fire.

Because the flames below the cauldron are constantly heating, the unknown liquid inside the cauldron is constantly rolling at this moment.

An inexplicable smell flows out from it and fills the surroundings.

It doesn't smell bad, nor does it smell good.

Looking at a certain man in black robes who was stirring the cauldron, the other men in black robes had different moods. Some were very happy, while others were extremely frightened. They also had different views on their boss's coming again.

.

After all, more than ten years have passed, and many of them even have babies.

Those who have never drank Wangzai milk must have family concerns in their hearts.

Moreover, over the years, their restless hearts have been beaten multiple times by society, and they can no longer be as wild as they were when they were young and ignorant.

Therefore, if not forced by the situation, many people would not want to come over at all and just want to run away as soon as possible.

However, the principle of "You can run away from a monk, but you can't run away from a temple" is universal all over the world.

They have no choice.

So, amidst everyone's different moods, time passed slowly.

"Shua~~"

In the night sky, several streams of white light suddenly fell, and a large group of people appeared opposite the people in black robes, confronting them.

Seeing the leader of the other party, the man in black robe stirring the cauldron, he pulled off his hat and sneered disdainfully: "Dear Principal Dumbledore, you are late.

My master, the Dark Lord, is about to be completely resurrected!"

Quirrell is not panic at all now.

Because they had already set up heavy barriers around the venue.

Even if the enemy comes, they won't be able to get in for a while.

And the great Dark Lord will be completely resurrected in a few minutes. At that time, who can do anything to him?

Therefore, Quirrell's demeanor can be described as extremely arrogant.

He didn't even pay attention to Dumbledore and the others in front of him.

Many of those Death Eaters who knew about the existence of the barrier couldn't help but start taunting the enemy.

All kinds of unpleasant and dirty words were constantly hurled at each other.

Ignoring the other party's provocation, Dumbledore kept his eyes fixed on the cauldron.

He could clearly feel that a familiar magic power was quickly reviving, and in a few minutes, it would completely return to its peak.

Faced with this situation, Dumbledore did not rush to deal with the defensive barrier, but watched with a very calm mind.

There are two reasons.

First, he saw that those barriers could not be easily solved.

Second, Tom Marvolo Riddle is a proud man. After he is completely resurrected, he will definitely not be able to continue to shrink. Therefore, if he has the time to destroy the barrier, it is better to wait patiently for a few minutes and let him come out on his own.

then.

Although the two forces have been provoking and taunting each other, strangely, no one has chosen to take action.

They all look like a gentleman who talks but never takes action.

Waiting for things to officially begin.

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Azkaban.

Looking at the data on the blackboard, Orshika nodded with satisfaction.

Due to the relatively low computing speed of the clone's brain, he only simulated more than two thousand plans during this period. From biochemical plans to world war plans, he calculated them several times.

There are fast ones and slow ones, but he just wants to choose the one that is happier and more novel.

It's just a game, the result is not important, the process is the key.

As he made his choice.

The locked door to the room was also slowly pushed open.

A dementor holding a key was already waiting there.

Without hesitation, he walked out with a calm expression.

And the moment he stepped out of the door, everything in the room automatically burst into flames.

【Fire Curse】

Silent casting, instant casting.

Watch him slowly move forward in the corridor under the leadership of the dementors.

In the cells along the way, some prisoners who were doing nothing turned their eyes over.

One of the bald men yelled with great excitement: "You brat, those dementors are going to call you mommy, so don't hold it in your pants until then!"

In response to his clamor, Orshika just calmly pointed at him with her wand.

[Forced to fall to the ground X100]

【Upside Down Golden Bell X100】

Forced to the ground: To force a person or object to fall.

Hanging a golden clock upside down: Hanging a person or object upside down with its head facing down.

Under the effect of [Forced Falling to the Ground], the bald head fell to the ground within 0.1 seconds.

"You damn little..."

Then, before he could finish his curse words.

Within the next 0.1 seconds, he was dragged up from the ground by the [Upside Down Golden Bell] and hung to a height of two meters.

In the next 0.1 seconds, he was thrown to the ground again...

The scene started to repeat.

One hundred sets of each movement.

"Pah! Pah!..."

Originally there were screams, angry curses, and the sound of bones breaking.

A second later, it turned into the sound of minced meat falling to the ground.

The splattered blood flew directly to the cell opposite the bald head and splashed on the face of an old man who originally wanted to say a few dirty words.

The old man, with wide eyes, glanced at the object whose shape was getting harder and harder to describe but was still being beaten, and finally said nothing.

Didn't even wipe my face.

He quietly returned to his bed.

By the way, I also covered myself with a quilt.

In this indifferent Azkaban, only this quilt can warm people's hearts.

As Orshiga continued to advance, many prisoners one after another tried to continue to commit suicide, and they also dared to continue to commit suicide!

Then, without exception, all of their attempts to commit suicide were successful.

The only slight drawback is that most of them don't walk very peacefully.

"Kid, are you going to rule the earth now? Don't cry, hahaha..."

Another prisoner.

Since he didn't know that most of his predecessors were not very beautiful now, he was quite brave.

Orshiga still flicked the wand casually.

【Transformation】

The structure of his DNA immediately began to undergo drastic changes, and it degraded instantly for millions of years.

A few seconds later, an ape appeared in the prison cell.

Looking at the scene around it, it was stunned for a moment, and then scratched its head.

I started to think about why I stayed here.

A few minutes later.

A large group of jailers appeared in front of Orshika.

The warden said seriously: "Sinner, Orshika! Why did you kill 22 prisoners and cause irreversible damage to 37 prisoners!"

As he spoke, his face twitched twice unconsciously.

He never thought that the child in front of him could have such destructive power.

Orshiga did not mean to refuse to answer, and said calmly: "They made me a little unhappy."

The warden, who had thought about many reasons, said in disbelief: "Is it because of this?"

Orshiga asked in confusion: "Otherwise? Why should I endure the ridicule of a group of weaklings?"

Look at the other person's extremely calm eyes when he talks.

The warden remembered the look in the other person's eyes when he first entered here.

It's also so peaceful.

His eyes did not change at all due to killing people, just as calm as before when he just killed a few ants casually.

'This person will definitely pose a great threat to the outside world!'

Thinking of this, the warden did not hesitate and ordered decisively:

"Get him!!"

The next moment, dozens of spells were shot out from his team.

"Expelliarmus!"

"sleepy!"

"All petrified!"

"..."

[Disarming Curse], [Sleeping Curse], [Petrified Curse]...

All kinds of magic spells are like rays of different colors, heading straight towards Orshika.

The energy characteristics attached to them even render the surrounding areas into other colors.

Although it does not contain any lethal spells.

But faced with so many spells, even an adult wizard would fall to the ground instantly if he was hit by one.


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