Hogwarts: Past Life Exposed, I Am The Supreme Wizard

Fassser looked at everything in front of him in astonishment. The endless power he had just accumulated was being withdrawn from his body at a speed of thousands per second.

The power gradually left him, and the magic circle under his feet became his cage.

Fassser didn't understand at all. He had obviously occupied the right place at the right time.

But he couldn't escape from this prison at all.

Fasse was stunned. This powerful demon stood there blankly, completely unable to believe that the man in front of him cut off the power of the entire city with just one phone call.

He stretched out his hand to summon thunder and lightning, but there was no movement at all.

At the same time, Liz next to her was equally surprised.

"How did you do it?"

Constantine hung up the phone lightly.

"I have a friend."

"She happens to have some connections."

Fasser slapped the air with both hands, and the underground magic circle became an invisible container, completely trapping him inside, unable to move at all.

Don Standing recited a spell.

"In the name of creation, Fasser, you will go to hell."

Fassser slapped the barrier angrily and roared:

"Impossible! Never possible! Constantine, there is absolutely no way you can escape your fate!"

Constantine didn't even bother to talk nonsense and threw out the lighter in his hand.

The lighter accurately hit the magic circle at Fasser's feet.

Layers of flames instantly burst into flames.

The flames reached to the sky, trapping Fasser in it.

These flames have a strong smell of sulfur, which means the flames come from hell.

Trapped in the flames, Fassser roared, and the roar was so loud that it almost shook the entire roof.

Liz was so frightened that she backed away, but Constantine was still chanting the spell to himself.

The wall of fire grew higher and higher, and the demon's body sizzled in the flames, burning out bursts of smoke.

Seeing Constantine using this ancient demon as a barbecue ingredient, the four masters were stunned for a moment.

That was an ancient demon! Solomon put in a lot of effort when he sealed the seventy-two demon pillars.

But in Constantine's eyes, this devil is just a barbecue ingredient, the kind that doesn't need cumin.

The wizards looked more stunned than the other.

His eyes could almost see the frame of the screen, even though he guessed that Constantine could defeat this monster.

But no one thought that this victory would be so easy and extremely easy.

[Flitwick: Fasser, the Lord of Thunder and Lightning among the Seventy-Two Demonic Pillars, was actually roasted like this?!]

[Flitwick: Times have really changed!]

[Grindelwald: Accept the reality. Demons have no power and are just ordinary things. 】

[Grindelwald: What's more, that ancient demon never took 087 Anton seriously from beginning to end. Arrogance is his biggest sin. 】

[Grindelwald: But all demons are like this, either arrogant or treacherous. 】

[Ronald: I don’t know why, but watching Anton roast the devil makes me a little hungry. 】

[Ronald: Do house elves still cook now?]

[Hermione: Ronald, it's midnight, even house elves need to rest. 】

[Ronald: Who said that, they don’t need to rest, they are elves, and elves never rest. 】

[Hermione: Sigh. 】

In the flames, Fassser roared angrily:

"Constantine! Do you think you are smart?!"

Constantine said:

"It's not me who gets roasted anyway."

Fassser was speechless for a moment, and then his eyes stared at Constantine, and his tone became strange.

"Haha, your magic power is good, and so is your brain.

"But you still can't escape your fate. Go to Conilworth State. Your fate is waiting for you."

"Haha, I'd love to see what kind of reaction you have when you meet your true destiny."

"Talk too much.

After Constantine finished reciting the spell, Fasser turned into a wisp of thin black smoke and disappeared, falling into his bottle.

There are three demon souls dancing in the bottle, and as the demon souls dance.

Constantine's body became healthier.

Beside him, Liz asked puzzledly:

"Mr. Constantine, what's going on?"

Constantine held up the bottle containing the demon in his hand.

"That means receiving."

"You're okay, Liz."

Liz let out a long breath, and the stone that had been weighing on her heart for a long time was finally removed.

But she suddenly seemed to think of something and said to Constantine:

"Sir, thank you very much. Do you need anything or any help?"

“Although I don’t have much money, I can’t afford thirty to forty thousand dollars.

Constantine said calmly:

"No need, your father has helped me and given me many useful things.

"Compared to the thirty or forty thousand dollars, his help is even more amazing."

The wizards looked at Constantine's behavior in stunned silence. It must be said that this is quite rare in the wizarding world.

After all, what wizard doesn't know that Galleons can do all the magic that a wand cannot cast.

And compared to Strange and Loki, Constantine obviously needs Galleons more. He is a wizard living in the Muggle world, and of course the more money the better for him.

But he refused easily.

[Furong: Anton! This is the kind of chivalry I am talking about. Obviously, Mr. Anton, you are a born knight. 】

[Ronald: This Constantine looks like a character in a heroic novel that I have read before. 】

[ Flitwick: He didn’t charge the mother and daughter any money. I didn’t expect that underneath this casual appearance, there was such a noble heart. 】

[Flitwick: He deserves an Order of Merlin. 】

[Grindelwald: Putting the knighthood medal aside for now, this kind of person is rare now, but I don’t think he is a person who can take advantage of him. 】

[Grindelwald: This Constantine is the smartest boy I have ever seen. 】

Sure enough, as soon as Grindelwald finished speaking, Constantine changed the subject.

"But I do need help."

Liz smiled friendly.

"Anything, John."

"As long as you are willing to.""

Constantine smiled as well.

"Then follow me."

The wizards looked at the screen blankly, not because the dialogue on the screen was too meaningful.

It's because the screen once again failed to live up to expectations and paused.

[Congratulations to Mr. Anton for the correct answer! The reward has been distributed!]

[Congratulations to Mr. Tom Riddle for the correct answer! The reward has been distributed!]

【Ronald:????, Voldemort got the answer right again?!】

[Ronald: Harry, I suggest you find a place to hide at the speed of light, preferably the Dragon Kingdom or some other place. 】

[Ronald: Any place that is friendly to us wizards will do. 】

[ Harry: Ronald, with Anton and Professor Dumbledore here, Voldemort doesn't dare to come, even though his magic has reached its peak. 】

[ Voldemort: Hahaha, superficial brat, I guess you won’t want something so stupid. 】

[Voldemort: What I want [but it is far beyond your imagination!]

[ Voldemort: Draco! Save me! I am your father Lucius! 】

[Flitwick: Where is Professor Snape? He was sitting next to me just now, why is he gone?!]

Flitwick just finished speaking.

With a loud bang, Snape flew back to Hogwarts, holding what looked like a portkey in his hand.

His appearance was extremely embarrassing, and his whole body was covered with unknown things.

This made the teachers confused.

Flitwick took out his wand.

"Clear water is like a spring."

Streams of water washed away the outrageous things on Snape's body.

McGonagall couldn't help but ask:

"Severus? What did you do? It feels like you just climbed out of the swamps of the Forbidden Forest.

Snape shook his school robe that was stained with water drops, and his face was already ashen.

After a long time, he finally said:

"Crazy! A bunch of crazy!"

"That Dark Lord, his wish is to have all his followers come back!"

“Either loyal or disloyal.

"Dead or alive."

"Everyone with the Dark Mark has been summoned by him."

"Then Bella started to sort things out one by one. She got a lot of slug gel from nowhere and sprayed it all over us."

"Lucius is almost drowning."

Flitwick burst out laughing.

Then, all the professors laughed out loud, and Pomona even held her stomach in laughter.

Only Dumbledore shook his head.

"Severus, what a humorous story. It's a pity that I can't appreciate your humor.

"Because I really want to know when you made the school's door key."

Snape shook the water off his arms.

"It was a long time ago, Cai.

"When I was teaching."

Dumbledore Road

"Well, for the sake of him escaping the (bfda) slug with you.

"A 100,000-word review will suffice, and it will be placed in front of Fox the day after tomorrow."

"yes."

After Snape finished speaking, the other professors laughed from ear to ear again. They were now eager to know what happened to Voldemort and his followers.

In the castle, Voldemort raised his hands high, looking like a winner.

The confrontation with Anton made him understand the truth that a person's power is only small.

But it’s different when you have believers.

He looked at the large group of green believers in front of him, and the feeling of pride in his heart almost reached the sky.

These traitors, although they are traitors, are also the wealth he has accumulated over the years.

What's more, I don't know what happened to the screen, but he was actually given an extra product at no extra price.

Even some believers who had disappeared or even died were summoned by him.

For example, Fenrir, who was tortured to the point of being unable to speak, is now waving the slugs on his body and saying hello in a panic.

There is also the wallflower Lucius, whose expression has reached the extreme, crying and laughing at the same time.

Voldemort swept through the circle of believers. Among the believers, Lucius asked in confusion while suppressing the squirming slugs on his body:

"Great Dark Lord, we are going to honor your honor."

"But, I don't know what happened, but we suddenly appeared here."

Voldemort scoffed.

"My reputation doesn't need you to show it, Lucius."

“You just have to fund my career.

With that said, Voldemort said to the crowd:

"You are here because I understand a truth."

"There is strength in numbers."

"As long as you answer more questions, one of you will get it right, and our power will cover the entire Muggle world."

As he spoke, Voldemort raised his arms high and his expression became excited.

"Are you right?"

"Yes, yes, yes.

The Death Eaters responded feebly, but they were cursing in their hearts, why didn't they run farther away when the trees fell and the hozens scattered?

Before I could enjoy the day for long, I was pulled over again.

Lucius, in particular, was even more miserable in the circle.

Originally he was wearing a formal suit and was planning to tell the Ministry of Magic about Voldemort's crimes.

He even plans to show his loyalty to the Ministry of Magic, make a clean break with the past, and become a winner with dignity.

As a result, I was having a good chat with the minister. As soon as I raised my head and opened my eyes, a big slug was already on my face in the next second!

And people have returned to that scary castle!

Lucius is so angry.

But he was angry and still thinking about his own tricks in his head. Anyway, Anton has appeared now.

Voldemort's method of ruling Muggles will definitely not work, so it is better to change the banner and join in as soon as possible.

Just as he was thinking about it, he looked next to him. A tall, thin young man with black hair was standing next to him, with the family crest of a pure-blood wizard on his body.

Green slugs were crawling all over his body, but the young man didn't care at all.

He seemed to be frightened, or simply overwhelmed by the situation in front of him, and had no idea what to do.

Lucius saw that this kid was also a pure-blood and might be useful when escaping, so he went up and quietly hit him twice.

Help him get rid of the slugs on his body.

"Boy, which family are you from?"

The boy looked up.

"Blake."

Lucius was stunned.

"The Black family? I remember there is only one in their generation named Sirius. Are you the distant branch of this family?"

The boy shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"I shouldn't be here, I don't know why I'm here."

Lucius comforted:

"It doesn't matter, just remember it later and run from the door.

"By the way, what's your name?"

"Regulus, my name is Regulus Black."

Lucius was stunned.

In the Room of Requirement, several witches looked at the gifts in Anton's hands curiously.

The gift was square and looked like a book.

Hermione had a fondness for books and other things, so she asked:

"Book? Anton, do you still need a book?"

Anton didn't answer, but gently opened and tore open the package.

It was a scarlet ancient scroll with a huge mouth on it.

It seems like something is devouring everything.

Wizards have all seen moving books and dare not touch them at will.

But Anton boldly opened the book at once.

Just opening it, the smell of blood wafts out of the book.

The blood-red text is printed on the pages that look like human skin, which looks extremely weird.

The book has only one page, but it has no content.

Hermione froze.

"Empty notebook? Wait, is there some wonderful magic?"

Anton said:

"This is the Book of Chaos, the treasure of Chaos Witch Wanda. It records all the chaos magic and black magic in the world."

The four witches were completely stunned.

They knew that if this kind of thing were placed in their world, it would definitely become a divine object alongside the Deathly Hallows.

Think about it, all the curses!

Even the magic just created by wizards can be recorded.

Hermione was surprised:

"So? What is it doing now?"

She pointed to the cover of the book. The huge mouth on the cover seemed to be absorbing something.

Anton said calmly:

"It is learning and adapting to the dark magic of this world.

As he spoke, the mouth on the cover had closed, as if he was full.

Anton tapped the pages of the book and asked:

"I need the magic to break the blood curse."

As soon as he finished speaking, the pages of the book began to turn quickly, and the book that originally had only one page suddenly had hundreds of pages.

Every page is filled with the jaw-dropping evil magic of these witches.

The Cruciatus Curse, the Soul-stealing Curse, the Divine Edge Shadowless Curse, and the control method of the Inferi.

Finally, the book pauses on the last page.

The magic spell above suddenly appeared.

"A way to break the blood curse."

"Ten grams of dragon's blood, the juice of Bowtruckle, and the eggshell of Ameizi's egg.

Fleur was surprised.

"This! How is this possible?! There is no way to break the blood curse!"

it!"

Hermione said:

"You can try it."

Fleur wanted to say something else, but was already held back by Cassandra.

"Screen."

The two looked at the screen at the same time, when they saw the picture on the screen.

The two of them could no longer speak.

This, this Constantine.

It’s too outrageous!