A broken Hogwarts

Chapter 81 The End of the Battle

When a wizard harms or kills intelligent beings with black magic, he gets a strange response.Whether it is Voldemort or some black magic books, there are such descriptions.

After the Black Demon Guard killed that person, Owen only felt a numbness in the depths of his body, as if an electric shock had passed through. Immediately afterwards, a strange sense of excitement and satisfaction suddenly exploded.The mind seems to have taken off a layer of shackles, like a bird flying out of the cage, and nothing can restrain it anymore.

Owen rationally understood that this feeling was wrong, but he still couldn't help but smiled lowly.Under the influence of the black magic guard, a cutting-edge black magic that is very close to his own heart, the feedback he received seems to be particularly obvious.

The only door ahead that could leave was suddenly pushed open, and two guards in black robes rushed in. There may be more people outside waiting for Owen to go out and throw himself into the trap.

He chanted a blasting spell on the two people who had just entered, and suddenly stopped in his tracks, and then got into the shelf on the right, no longer obsessed with running out.

There was another fierce howl, and the black devil guards easily eliminated the second person. These vicious black wizards seemed to have turned into chickens with no resistance when facing this cutting-edge black magic creation. young.At the same time, the black mist surrounding the Black Demon Guard became thicker, and the coldness and malice it brought became deeper and deeper.

Owen glanced at it as if aware of it, and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, his dark eyes were cold and deep.His heart was pounding, but it was colder than ever. At this moment, he finally understood and accepted this evil and loyal creature.

Like a reconciliation with another side of himself, like a wonderful fusion, Owen felt that the Dark Guardian had become another self, an unconscious self under his complete control.

It is no longer necessary for him to allocate part of his energy to command, and the Dark Demon Guard understands Owen's thoughts.It shuttled through the flames with incomparable flexibility, causing the surrounding dark wizards to flee in a hurry.But it is capable of transforming virtual reality into a warm embrace of a person, gently entangled the other person's body, and then dragged out a milky white phantom from it, that is a living soul!
This is an ability that the Darkguard has never shown before, but as Voldemort said, you have to really accept it.Now Owen knows.

The phantom is the appearance of a man, who is struggling and screaming silently in the black mist. With the black demon guard flying in mid-air, it is warm milky white at first, but soon becomes cold and transparent, and finally dissipates completely in the air. in this world.At the same time, the dark wizard who fell to the ground and convulsed also stopped breathing.

However, Owen could feel that the soul was not destroyed, it just went from birth to death, where the dead should go.

He continued to walk through the darkness and flames indifferently, and those dark wizards were frightened by the power of the black demon guard, and became restrained.And the Black Demon Guard also automatically looked for the next target, flying silently like a big bat, spreading despair and fear unscrupulously.

For a while, no one on Owen's side dared to continue chasing him.

"Despair, cry, cry, and die..." Owen said with a smile, "This seems to be the line of those villains? This doesn't fit my style..."

"Perhaps, I should say, it means that the moon will destroy you?" He pointed his wand at a hapless man lying on the ground who was wailing with his legs crossed by the Blasting Curse, and said "Bones to pieces" in a cold tone.

Instead of looking at the other party's body, Owen turned his head and looked into the darkness to the side.The red-haired woman was limping out while holding on to the shelf. The same crimson eyes gave Owen a confused look, and then looked at the corpse on the ground full of hatred and pleasure.

"Who are you?" She opened her mouth and asked weakly, "Are you here to save me?"

Owen took a careful look at her. The woman's face was so bloody that she couldn't make out her appearance at all.He kicked the wand in the corpse's hand to the woman's feet, and said indifferently, "The only one who can save you is yourself."

As soon as the words fell, three figures turned out from between the shelves on the other side.Several people met face to face, and the tip of Owen's wand, who was the first to react, suddenly burst into an extremely dazzling glare.

The sudden bright light in the darkness made everyone unable to open their eyes. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Owen rolled and hid to the other side with his eyes closed, feeling a few spells swishing past him.

After the strong light went out, he opened his eyes, but the three people on the opposite side obviously hadn't recovered from the blindness caused by the strong light.He took the opportunity to aim his wand at one of them, and the turbulent evil thoughts and killing intent in his heart made his hand holding the wand tremble slightly.

Fortunately, Owen has not lost his mind. He recognized that this person was his target Carter, and the spell he was about to blurt changed instantly: "Stunned!"

The red light from the wand hit Carter, and he passed out without a sound.Although Robert next to him couldn't see clearly, he still chanted the Killing Curse loudly at the open space in front of him, and the dazzling green light blasted a huge hole in the ground.

The red-haired woman suddenly jumped and grabbed the wand on the ground, and screamed at Robert: "Bones!"

Robert swiftly swooped out of the way and rolled into the darkness on the other side.The Crushing Curse hit the other Dark wizard standing behind him, literally ending his life.

Owen followed Robert into the darkness, and said to the figure who was getting up quickly: "Crucio!"

Amid the other party's sharp and painful screams, Owen said softly with a smile: "You know the Unforgivable Curse, right?"

The hood on Robert's head slipped off due to struggle, revealing a skinny face, his mouth was opened wide due to the severe pain, and the bloodshot eyeballs seemed to pop out of their sockets.

Owen tilted his head to appreciate the other party's wailing and struggle, with a leisurely smile on the corner of his mouth. Under a kind of numb feedback, the tyranny in his heart couldn't stop surging out, and the sharp howl in his ears was very loud. It's about to become a little sweeter.Then his rationality told him that now is not the time to waste time. He narrowed his eyes, pointed his wand at the screaming figure, and said in a cold tone: "Avada Kedavra!"

A green flash illuminated the darkness, and the screams stopped abruptly.Owen walked out of the darkness, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his heart filled with unspeakable excitement and a hint of secret joy.It was only then that he realized that the red-haired woman was gone, and the occasional sounds of fighting and noise had also stopped. He glanced sideways at the dark demon guard flying over lightly, smiled and raised his hand to caress it. It took it back.

"Resuscitate quickly." After reciting the revival curse on Carter who was lying unconscious on the ground, Owen recited the Imperius Curse again before the other party fully woke up.Without the interference of another Imperius Curse, the control was smooth this time.

"Pa, pa, pa..." A burst of slow applause came from afar.A figure in a black cloak walked leisurely. After admiring the surrounding scenery for a while, he said in a playful tone, "Well done, Owen."

"Professor, when did you come?" Owen tilted his head.

"Earlier." Voldemort said leisurely, the eyes under the hood sized him up with interest, "I dealt with some guards who wanted to rush in, and I didn't expect to see a good show outside the door."

"Seeing that you are having a good time, I didn't bother you." He said jokingly, "How do you feel?"

Owen looked down at his still slightly trembling palm, touched the wand in his hand, and suddenly showed an incomparably bright smile: "I feel... better than ever."

Voldemort nodded slightly. Hearing the approaching noise outside, he chuckled and said, "It's time for us to leave."

Owen waved his wand, controlled the two people whom he had cast the Imperius Curse, and asked them to read the password.

Carter, who stood respectfully beside him, pointed his wand to the ceiling, muttering a long series of strange spells in his mouth.Accompanied by the incantation, a white-gold light beam rushed out from the wand, merged with the other two beams in mid-air, and then exploded with a bang.

The tent shook violently, and then, a burst of screams came from everywhere in the tent.The tent suddenly burst into countless holes, and a personal image was thrown flying like a spinning top, and fell into the silent crowd of the black market.

Voldemort took Owen's arm and flew into the air. The two watched the tent quickly fold and shrink, and finally became a large black box half the height of a person.

In a burst of exclamations and roars, Voldemort took his time and grabbed one end of the box.The door key with the time already set was activated at the right time, and the figures of the two people suddenly disappeared in place.

Countless spells followed by flying shots, blasting a huge pit on the flat ground, with gravel flying and dust flying.

People screamed and apparated away, and after a burst of firecracker-like explosions, only a few men in black robes stood silently beside a messy clearing.

"The legendary black market looter... is back?" someone murmured.

All the black wizards looked at each other in blank dismay, silent.

(End of this chapter)