Madman? Fanatic? Bomber? Corpse eater? Terrorist? Xing Ze kept recalling the people he had met in his mind so that he could play some role in the next action.
"Don't anger him, Beck." Benson pulled away the angry shovel, "Let me handle it."
"We are not finished, Cecil, we are not finished!" Shovel glared at his former subordinate and took a few steps back reluctantly.
Benson stepped forward. Everyone could see that his face was extremely cold, but he still showed a rather standard smile, "Colm, why can't we have a good talk? Sit down and have a good talk. I
I know Balk has a nice bottle of whiskey..."
"Hahahahaha..." Cecil grinned, "Fuck you, Benson, fuck you, don't think I don't know who you are, Benson Price, put away your hypocrisy and get out
Well, I will only talk to him."
Benson glanced at Xing Ze beside him, and insisted: "Come, calm down, there are children in the car, who have just come into contact with the magical world..."
"Go away!" Cecil roared angrily, and a ball of sparks flashed out from the wand in his hand, "Do you think I care about this?"
"I'll talk to you." Xing Ze took the words.
Benson took a deep breath, a little hesitant. He looked at Xing Ze, then at Cecil, and finally whispered to Xing Ze: "Try to keep him calm, I'll go find the conductor."
Xing Ze nodded and walked into the module room.
"Close the door," Cecil ordered.
The kicked-in door could not be completely closed, so Xing Ze could only pretend, "It's broken, that's all."
"That's enough. Now, let's talk, brother." Cecil didn't care. He blew out the smoke from his mouth, "You are the chosen one just like us."
Xing Ze narrowed his eyes, "I don't understand what you are talking about?"
"You will, you will, they will eventually understand how glorious it is to be chosen." Cecil chattered nervously, "New world, new order, new rules, you will eventually understand, my
brother……"
His whole body was trembling slightly with excitement, and his eyes were full of madness and joy. Xing Ze had seen this look before, on the cultists who killed him.
"So, you plan to poison me to death so that my soul can understand the new world you talk about?"
"Hahaha, cough, haha." Cecil took off the cigarette, "I like your humor, brother. But that was a mistake. There must be an error in our intelligence. If I knew that you were the chosen one, I would
I will never poison you to death, but you are not dead, right? This must be the will of the great existence, and you are protected by Him..."
A great existence? Xing Ze couldn't help but take a breath of air-conditioning. He remembered that strange spherical object. Although it was missing now, the cultists who regarded it as a sacred object had been chattering about something great.
existence, maybe he can find a way to return to Earth from this madman.
"What is your plan? Alan Hoffman? Me? Harry Potter?" Xing Ze asked tentatively, not sure whether this question would anger the person in front of him.
Cecil calmed down almost instantly, and the madness did not leave any trace on his face.
"No, brother, you are wrong." He smiled faintly, with an expression like a saint who had seen an angel, "Sacrifice, everyone on this train will be sacrificed to the great existence."
Damn it. Xing Ze let out a long breath.
Cecil spoke again: "Don't worry, my brother, not everyone. I know how to escape, but I need your help."
"I'm listening."
"Help me, help me take Harry Potter away, the bishop will reward you."
It seems that the story has come back again. Harry Potter, I really don’t know what evil you did in your previous life.
Xing Ze sighed in his heart and replied: "Without the help of magic, we can't survive outside for three minutes."
"Don't worry, brother, I have a way." Cecil said kindly, but his hand holding the cigarette was not so polite.
The cigarette butt thrown at Xing Ze suddenly turned into a ball of flame. Almost at the same time, Xing Ze, who was well prepared, immediately cast a defensive spell.
However, due to the existence of the Demon Suppression Curse and the defensive spell, which did not achieve the desired effect, Xing Ze was forced into a corner by the aftermath of the flames.
At this time, several people who heard the noise outside the door rushed in immediately. Cecil did not want to get too entangled with them. He seized the opportunity to destroy the power module with a magic wand, and then took out all the cigarettes in the cigarette box.
Throw it at those people.
Suddenly, flames burst out, roars and roars followed, and Cecil took advantage of the chaos and rushed out of the room.
Xing Ze immediately chased after him. As an employee of the Magic Maintenance Department, he knew that the power module would not be damaged so easily. Otherwise, the wizards from the International Magic Research Association would have been sent to Azkaban long ago.
.
Although Cecil destroyed the magic shield outside, the module also has an emergency system. It will not explode until the emergency system is damaged, so instead of staying in the room to help blindly, it is better to chase Cecil.
If the power module really exploded, it can only be said that the goddess of luck did not favor him. It would be sad to think that the time traveler died within less than a day after traveling through time.
While Cecil was escaping forward, he cast a few spells behind him. The Suppression Curse also affected him, so there were not many spells he could choose, just simple magic missiles and rays.
These magics did not pose any threat to Xing Ze, and fortunately, the madman did not have any flame cigarettes. If that thing were fired in this narrow corridor, Xing Ze would probably be choked.
The two of them chased each other and soon arrived at the No. 2 carriage. Students who were not sure what was going on opened the door to check.
Xing Ze frowned, he didn't want this lunatic to go to the crowd of students, "Close the door, don't come out!" he yelled, and at the same time a white light shot out from the wand.
Magic ray is a low-level magic spell. The advantage is that it can be used quickly. Once you become proficient, you don't need to recite the spell. It is very suitable for use in duels and confrontations.
The white light hit Cecil's waist, but the force was too small, leaving only a small wound on the waist, but it successfully prevented him from taking the students as hostages.
"You can't stop me, brother, you can't stop the will of the great, hahahahahaha."
The pain made the lunatic become even more crazy. He continued to run forward, rudely knocking away students who were blocking his way, and even cast a spell to throw the students back.
Xing Ze slowed down to help the students who were watching the excitement, "Go back to your room, damn it!" he shouted again.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Colm Cecil hid in a compartment. Xing Ze, who arrived later, glanced at the compartment sign - 2-F.
Yes, why not? His goal from the beginning was Harry Potter.