Hogwarts: Past Life Exposed, I Am The Supreme Wizard

"Constantine, did Lucifer say that your magic circle lacks reverence for God and lacks faith.

The demon spoke in a hoarse language that did not belong to Constantine at all.

Obviously, the magic circle was not enough to suppress him, and it could even allow the devil to take time out and make a harsh sound.

Liz hid behind Constantine in panic, looking at the demon in the shape of Constantine, roaring.

"Your magic circle cannot suppress me, and this city is completely my home court."

"And you led me to this place by mistake, the building of the Power Supply Bureau. It's so stupid.

"I don't even know how Lucifer was tricked by you?"

As he spoke, the devil snapped his fingers.

The entire building began to shake violently, all electrical appliances were overloaded, and currents on billions of wires were continuously flowing towards the building.

The entire city's electricity is completely controlled by the devil.

Fassser raised his head triumphantly, stretched out his hand, and there was a thunder and lightning in the sky. At this moment, his power had reached its peak.

"Here! I am God!"

The endless power supply in Nuoyue City has turned into the devil's power. He seems to be able to control everything, use everything, and destroy everything.

Thunder and lightning formed the form of a demon, which was hidden in the clouds and looked extremely tall.

The two eyes are made of electric light, like a god on earth.

Liz was completely frightened and speechless, and just hid behind Constantine.

But Constantine still didn't care.

This kind of self-confidence made Fasser hesitate.

"Why? Constantine, you should be scared shitless right now."

"With the power I have now, I can tear your soul apart ten thousand times!"

Constantine calmly lit a cigarette and took out an old-fashioned mobile phone.

"Okay, let's talk after making the call."

"You idiot."

In the live broadcast room, the wizards were confused.

The young wizards were full of worries, and the several adults were also a little at a loss.

You must know that the devil on the screen is not an easy thing to deal with.

But the real Lord of Hell, the monster among the seventy-two ancient demon pillars.

And now that he has absorbed the entire power of the contract, he is infinitely more evil than the demon who had no power to rely on before.

But even against such an opponent, Constantine still looked like his usual self.

It seems like everything is already in hand.

This attitude alone shocked these wizards, and they couldn't figure out where Constantine got his confidence.

At this time, the picture on the screen stopped abruptly, and the long-lost problem appeared again.

【How will Constantine defeat the devil?】

[A. He can use the holy crossbow, B. He can use holy water. C. He has mastered the forbidden magic of summoning Solomon, D. He can cut off the devil's electricity. 】

After the question was posed, the wizards immediately started discussing it.

In the Gryffindor common room, Harry and Ronald looked at each other.

Ronald didn't have much Muggle life experience, let alone exorcism experience. All his exorcism experience was learned from the screen.

The first three options were pretty much the same to him. The most difficult one was the fourth option, which he didn't understand at all.

He poked Harry.

"Harry, you have lived among Muggles. What does this power outage mean?"

Harry said:

"It means cutting off the power supply to an area. Sometimes Uncle Vernon will complain that the electricity bill is too high, and occasionally he won't pay the electricity bill. At that time, the authorities will send someone to cut off his electricity."

Ronald still didn't quite understand and scratched his head.

Harry said succinctly:

"You used homemade floo powder to seal your fireplace."

Ronald understood instantly and stamped his feet angrily.

"How bad! These guys cut off people's power!"

"It's just a little grace, these Muggles won't want it."

Harry was speechless:

"That's not the point, Ronald."

"The key is whether Anton has such power. To be able to do this kind of thing, he needs to be at the level of the Ministry of Magic.

"But Anton, are you a friend of the Ministry of Magic?"

Ronald shook his head.

"If we're talking about Strange, the gentleman in the handsome armor should be able to do it. That gentleman seems to be quite rich."

"But, it's a pity that Constantine is not King Strange."

Ronald was a little helpless.

He turned to look at the other two options, recalling the ferocious headshot of Anton's holy crossbow.

Ronald thought for a while and said:

"Wait, Harry, should we assume that Anton has always brought crossbows as insurance?||group

Harry nodded, he couldn't think of anything right now.

"Then, it should be the crossbow.

"But this is quite in line with Anton's style of eliminating evil and doing everything possible."

The two hit it off immediately and pressed the answer button on the screen at the same time.

....

In the Gryffindor common room, several teachers frowned.

Finally, I came up with a multiple-choice question that I could refer to for answers, but every answer seemed unrealistic.

Flitwick spoke first.

"AB is a bit repetitive. As ancient demons, these demon monsters must have a certain level of power."

"The holy water used to deal with ordinary little devils will definitely not work on them."

"As for the crossbows, if Anton had decided to use the holy crossbow from the beginning, he would have used it long ago.

"Skip these two things, and skip the rest."

"What do you think?"

Flitwick looked at Dumbledore, who was at the farthest seat. The principal had his hands folded and was carefully observing the symbol under Anton's feet.

Observing, Dumbledore suddenly smiled.

Smiling from ear to ear.

"Hahahaha, smart move, quite smart."

This shocked Flitwick and asked quickly:

"Mr. Principal, what do you see?"

Dumbledore said:

"The magic circle painted by Anton was made of gunpowder mixed with white sand.

"In other words, it is a large flame array."

Snape asked:

"But sir, all the demons before have promised that they are not afraid of fire at all."

"Hell is full of fire."

"Not this devil.

"Don't forget, he is the Seventy-Two Demon God Pillars and was imprisoned by Solomon."

Flitwick's eyes suddenly lit up, and in an instant, he understood everything.

"Wait, that is to say, these demons have not been tempered by hell at all. They are all in ordinary forms."

Dumbledore smiled and nodded.

"Yes, so they are quite vulnerable, but they don't know it."

Flitwick smiled, recalling the devil's arrogance and smiling even more happily.

But his smile only lasted half a second before he was interrupted by another question from Professor McGonagall.

"But, Professor Dumbledore, it's raining outside and the fire will be extinguished."

Dumbledore clasped his hands.

"So, Minerva, this is where we have to decipher. We only know a part of Anton's plan, but we haven't seen the whole story.

Professor McGonagall's head was sweating. She had a good impression of Anton, a student.

Especially after seeing his history of sacrifice for girls, I became even more worried about his fate.

Look at the demon in front of you, showing off its demonic power.

Professor McGonagall didn't know how to solve it either.

"Then choose C."

"The magic in Anton is different from the magic here. Summoning is easy for them."

"and."

McGonagall paused and said:

"This Constantine is undoubtedly the most witty wizard I have ever seen and the best at using wisdom."

"Compared with spells and magic, he is better at using the power of language and mind."

Hearing this, Li Wei looked a little surprised.

Are these words coming from Professor McGonagall? You know, Professor McGonagall used to ask lying students to go to the lounge to wipe the Quidditch trophy for the day.

But now she actually fully agreed with Constantine's deception.

"Minerva, I'm surprised to hear you agree that lies are a form of strength."

Professor McGonagall said righteously:

"I don't agree with lying, and lies are not power."

"But I agree with one thing. Appropriate distortion of the truth can give an outstanding wizard like Anton the power to defeat the devil.

After Professor McGonagall finished speaking, Flitwick showed an enigmatic smile.

"I can't argue with you now, Professor Minerva."

"You are undoubtedly as intelligent as Ravenclaw, and I agree with your answer.

With that said, Flitwick walked to the screen and selected the button representing C.

Then he stood aside with his arms folded, waiting for the answer on the screen to be revealed.

In the castle, Voldemort picked up his finger and clicked on the four options on the screen for a long time.

Each option is very similar, but for the Dark Lord who is proficient in black magic, there are still some gaps.

"Option A. is too common. The wizard named Constantine only uses crossbows to deal with little devils. To deal with such giants, he will take action at will.

"Option B is the same, option C is even more impossible. The summoning of ancestor magic requires a sacred object, but I admit that the guy does have a lot of sacred objects, but if he had brought them, he would have used them long ago.

"So, choose D."

Voldemort clicked on the screen, and the whole action was done in one go.

Bella was stunned, but she didn't dare to say anything.

"Master? I, I have a question, I don't know whether I should say it or not."

"But no matter what, Bella, you know I would never lose my temper with my most devoted servant."

Voldemort said this, but actually he felt extremely helpless in his heart, not because he couldn't say it, but because he didn't dare to say it.

Now Bella is his Horcrux. Losing one Bella is equivalent to losing one-seventh of his life.

He didn't care about others, but for himself, Voldemort couldn't care less than he could.

Bella thought for a while and said:

"What does power outage mean? Master?"

Voldemort made an indifferent gesture.

"Muggle stuff, of no use."

“Just choose the right one.”

With that said, he hit the D button on the screen without hesitation.

In the Room of Requirement, Hermione carefully walked around the trembling gift box.

Walking to Anton's side, Anton had obviously chosen his option and was waiting for the development of things.

Hermione poked Anton.

"that."

"As for the gift box, do you want to open it now?"

"The things inside seem to want to come out.

Anton said calmly:

"Not yet, at least I can answer this question clearly.

Can take this thing apart. "

Hermione asked doubtfully:

"Why? Mr. Anton, are the things in this box dangerous?"

"Are dragons that dangerous?"

Hermione knew that Anton was a wizard from the Dragon Kingdom, so maybe the screen would suit him and give him a dragon as a pet.

But Anton refused coolly:

1. "It's almost as dangerous as the monster book about monsters, but it's bigger and longer."

"Alas!"

Hermione immediately took a long step away, keeping her distance from the sinful long box, although the curiosity in her heart was gradually filled.

But Hermione didn't want to be chased and bitten by something with sharp teeth and claws.

It's better to stay safe.

When Anton saw Hermione's appearance, he didn't say anything. Instead, he said to her:

"It's fine."

Hermione sat next to Anton tremblingly and couldn't help but ask again.

"So, what happened to you in the end? Did you meet that girl named Zed? How was that girl?"

"What are the dangers and conspiracies those angels talked about?"

After Hermione's barrage of questions, even Luna and Cassandra came over.

Furong was left alone, still thinking hard. As soon as the three women came closer, the space around Anton was squeezed into small pieces.

Fleur turned around and found that the three people she had just discussed with her had disappeared.

He also ran over immediately.

"Hey! Don't isolate me!"

For a moment, Anton's surroundings were filled with scents, including the scent of flowers and plants from Luna, the scent of beaver from Hermione, and the mature scent of coffee and jasmine from Cassandra.

The macaron tastes sweet.

The colorful and beautiful skirt completely covered Anton.

Anton waved his hand, and the four witches sat safely beside her, but Hermione accidentally fell into Anton's arms.

My face immediately burned.

Hermione was just about to say something when she heard Anton say:

"Just look good."

"Don't talk too much."

"Well."

Hermione nodded and looked at the picture on the screen intently.

At this time, a good show was playing out on the screen.

Fasser, who had the advantage just now, began to doubt. It roared angrily and wanted to leave the circle and tear Constantine into pieces.

He was also afraid of any traps outside the circle, but Constantine made a phone call quite calmly.

He even made a shut-up gesture to Fasser.

Fassser's heart suddenly became furious. It was obvious that he was the real winner, and it was obvious that he had the upper hand.

With the thunder and lightning of the entire Nuoyue City as energy source, even if Lucifer himself comes, he can still fight with him.

But he was trapped in this small circle by Solomon's curse, and he did not dare to go out because he was afraid of Constantine's cunning.

The more Fassser thought about it, the angrier and more anxious he became. He even wanted to step out and tear Constantine apart.

"Constantine! You'd better not play any tricks, in front of the real master of hell! All tricks are useless.

Constantine stretched out an arm again and made a gesture of shutting up.

At this time, his phone also rang, and a woman's excited voice appeared on the other end of the phone.

"Oh! God! John! You finally got out of that crazy mental hospital! You finally had the heart to call me!"

"How about it? I'm very free now. The crime rate in Nuoyue City has been reduced a lot. Would you like to go out for a meal with me at night?"

"I'd love to, but I'm busy right now."

"Okay, do you need my help with anything? By the way, there have been a few strange cases recently, and they look like they were done by demons. Do you want to take a look?"

Fasser let out a roar.

Constantine was also rude. He put the phone away and turned to the devil:

"One minute, kid."

"In one minute, you will vanish into thin air.

Fassser sneered:

"When I tire of your bravado, Constantine, I will swallow you whole."

The next second, Constantine said to the phone:

"By the way, dear Dawson."

"Do you know any friends at the power supply bureau?"

"Some acquaintances, what's wrong?"

"Do me a favor and cut off the power to the whole city, just for a minute or two."

"Okay, John, whatever you're doing, be careful, and remember, I'm always waiting for you."

Constantine smiled.

"I know."

The next second, the entire city was dark, and all electricity, street lights, and even street lights were suspended.

The endless electricity that Fasser had just accumulated was like a ball that had been punctured.

Finished running.

Constantine turned around and looked at Fasser, who was confused, and said with a smile:

"As I said, I have a friend who will turn you into ashes in one minute."

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