Hogwarts: Past Life Exposed, I Am The Supreme Wizard

Chapter 92: A True Tough Guy In The Mage World! The First Person To Do Hardcore Exorcism!



The man is John's friend, a taxi driver.

Although he has a formal name, John prefers to call him "Taxi Boy".

The boy owned a taxi and was passionate about the occult. More importantly, he never charged John a fare, which made their friendship even deeper.

John lay lazily in the back seat of the taxi, closed his eyes, and let the car take him to his destination.

He doesn't have many friends, but this boy is at least trustworthy.

As soon as we got off the bus, a thin man wearing glasses greeted us enthusiastically. He is an old acquaintance of John, a businessman who specializes in trading mysterious items.

"John! Big shot, all the goods you want have arrived! There are some top-notch goods recently, do you want to see them?"

The man displayed his goods enthusiastically, as if he was showing off his treasure to John.

John smiled slightly, already accustomed to this businessman's enthusiasm.

The wizards looked at the screen in surprise.

These seemingly ordinary items are priceless treasures to wizards. From the bullet used in the Pope's assassination, to the pure and unpolluted holy water, to the screaming beetle from Grimmod Village, and even the Hand of Honor, every piece is full of mysterious power.

It can be said that even professional mages in the magic world only use these things when casting spells.

This man looks like a Muggle, but his ability to find treasures is as good as rummaging around.

The businessman carefully placed items on the table as if they were offering treasures. John casually picked up a short tube-shaped object and weighed it gently in his hand, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Dragon Breath? Excellent stuff." He praised, "I thought you would never get it again."

The businessman smiled shyly, as if he was proud of his achievement.

"My friends have friends who have connections and they have this thing.

he explained.

John recited a short spell, and the dragon's breath dragon head let out a shrill roar, and then flames spurted out from the dragon head.

Almost setting the house on fire.

John put this thing into his pocket with great interest, and then said:

"I want them all."

The merchant's skills were extremely fast, and he quickly packed everything for John.

By the way, he asked excitedly:

"What's the mission this time?"

"Help a little girl exorcise a demon, the little bastard from hell is nothing to be afraid of."

"However, it seems these hellish things want to be resurrected.

Hearing the word "resurrection", the businessman frowned slightly. These guys from hell have never appeared in the world.

They are happy to dominate in hell and have absolutely no interest in the human world.

One is because there is no entertainment in the sense of demons in the human world, and the other is because there is still so-called divine power in this world.

Demons are real, and so are angels.

If a demon appears, it will immediately receive the attention of angels and will be judged by heaven.

In other words, it is impossible for the devil to appear.

The businessman said nervously:

"Have you found the reason?"

"No."

John lit another cigarette, but inadvertently, he started coughing.

In the smoky moment, his mind remembered that he had been seeing a doctor in a certain clinic last week.

The doctor pointed to his film and said to him:

"John, you don't have much time left. If you keep smoking like this, you will be dead before Christmas.

John lit his cigarette and mocked:

"Damn it, they haven't even heard of the thing I defeated, a small lung cancer?"

"Just about beat me."

Seeing John mentioning the past, the wizards became a little curious.

Thanks to the availability of white essences everywhere and the great St. Mungo's Hospital, wizards rarely get sick and rarely set foot in Muggle clinics.

As for the word lung cancer, they have never heard of it.

[Ronald: Lung cancer? What is it? A curse? Is it serious?]

[Ronald: Is it because Anton has dealt with too many such terrible demons and offended hell? 】

[Hermione: No, this is a natural aging disease of the human body, but considering that Mr. John smokes so much every day, he may have lung cancer [which is normal for him]

[Ronald: Disease? How could disease defeat Anton? He is not even afraid of curses. 】

[Hermione: I can't confirm this, but the survival period for lung cancer is still a few years away. I hope Anton can find some treatment. 】

[Hermione: Or, he could try Kama Taj. 】

[ Harry: No, a wizard like John should have the power to deal with death. 】

[Flitwick: His magic system has taken shape. Although I can't see his style or ability, I can see that he is very good at casting spells. 】

[ Snape: And he has a lot of experience in dealing with demons. 】

[ Snape: In other words, he is a powerful mage who has fought against many things. Those minor illnesses should not be a problem for him. 】

[Hermione: I can't say, in our world, lung cancer is a very serious disease. 】

[Luna: You must not get into trouble with (bfaa). 】

In the hazy rain and fog late at night, John's taxi shuttled through the streets of the city. The scenery outside the window looks more hazy and mysterious under the baptism of rain.

In the car, John looked relaxed and kept playing with the dragon breath he had obtained.

The wizards were a little strange. According to common sense, Anton should go home and rest after a busy day.

But he seemed to be completely unaware of tiredness. He was anxious to take the bus and meet someone.

[Ronald: Anton is an exorcist. Who on earth would make Anton so anxious to meet him? 】

[ Harry: Customer, these demons look very scary. If they arrive even one second late, a person's life will be at stake. 】

[Ronald: Maybe it’s a good-looking girl. 】

[Hermione: Weasley! Don't talk too much!]

[Ronald: This is a fact! There are always many beauties around Anton. 】

[Ronald: Like some Veela or something. 】

[Ronald: Speaking of which, I haven't actually seen a Veela, I've only seen them in books. 】

[Newt: They are very dangerous and beautiful creatures. 】

[Newt: But be careful when approaching, especially boys. 】

[Ronald: Mr. Newt, there seems to be a story. 】

[Rita: He dares!!!]

[Newt: Nothing, nothing, just some past events. 】

The taxi finally stopped in front of a magnificent church.

The golden dome of the church contrasts sharply with the fog in the night sky. The murals on the walls are colorful, and every stroke is full of historical treasure.

What is painted above is the Archangel Gabriel saving the world.

The rental boy exclaimed:

"What a beautiful painting, I can't take my eyes away every time I come here.

Anton patted him on the shoulder.

"If you saw him in person, you wouldn't think he is beautiful."

With that said, he stepped into the door of the church without hesitation.

As soon as he stepped onto the red carpet, John felt a strong gaze falling on him.

He turned around and saw a beautiful woman with black hair and blue eyes standing behind him. There was a kind of eagerness and expectation in her eyes, as if she had something important to tell someone.

John stepped away from her.

Under the beauty, there is a line of marks, which is the mysterious guest who has never appeared in Rocky's video.

Her appearance surprised the wizards present.

It seems that this past life exposure system not only exposed the past life, but also exposed part of the bed.

There were many people in the room.

The two stood side by side outside the long aisle, and the night wind blew by, bringing the freshness of the rain and the solemnity of the church.

Just as the beauty was about to say something, John had already passed by her, turning a blind eye to her existence.

He walked straight to the podium. On the podium, a figure turned his back to John. The stained glass windows of the church were behind him. Even though it was a rainy day, it still reflected the sunlight.

A pair of giant wings grows on this man's back, like an angel descending to the world.

Even the wizard is holding his breath now.

Just from looking at the pair of giant wings, there was no doubt about the man's identity.

He must be an angel.

Wizards have seen too many mysterious things, but they only saw living angels on the screen.

For a time, all the wizards were there, no one was chatting, every one of them was curious.

Loki is a god, but this throne is quite popular, so it lacks a sense of mystery.

But angels, all angels, even in wizard myths, are the supreme beings in heaven.

Able to talk directly to angels without being humble or arrogant.

This wizard named Constantine is definitely not ordinary.

Recalling the way John raised his middle finger to the hell demon before, the wizards suddenly understood that even if the real Lord of Hell appeared here, "Kang Sikun would not hesitate."

The screen zoomed out and the angel turned around. That appearance was quite familiar to wizards. Some of it was similar to the ancient mage, but not completely similar.

It is more of a divinity that is indisputable between male and female.

Gabriel said in a tone like meeting an old friend.

"I know what kind of child you want."

John said calmly.

"I have seen some unusual paranormal activities recently, so I came to you.

"You should give me more time so that I can do more good things."

Gabriel smiled.

"Are you still accumulating merit to go to heaven?"

"I've killed more brats than every angel."

"No, no, no, John, you can't go to heaven like this.

John asked rhetorically.

"What do you want me to do? Put down my things and become a monk?"

Gabriel said:

"Just devote yourself to your faith, John, you just need to believe in heaven, and heaven will greet you.

This time John smiled.

"This kind of rhetoric has long since failed to deceive people."

After laughing, he threw the Bible on the ground, turned around and walked out of the church.

The conversation just now was fragmented, but the wizards still learned a lot of information from it.

[ Harry: It turns out that Constantine really can't cure his lung cancer, and he even needs the power of angels. 】

[Ronald: But this angel is quite bad. His words sound like they were translated from a book. 】

[Ronald: I didn’t get any angelic power from this guy. Didn’t an angel just blink his eyes and galleons would pop out of the ground? 】

[Snape: Mr. Weasley, that is an angel after all. They still have powerful magic that we cannot do]

[Hermione: But these guys are unwilling to cure John's lung cancer. It's really cruel. Don't they mean that angels represent truth, goodness and beauty? 】

[ Snape: This Constantine is a complicated person, he doesn’t accept anyone. 】

[ Snape: I guess the angel is going to do some training on him. 】

[ Snape: They like this, tempering disobedient heretics, and then getting them

Half-dead, they were finally converted and then canonized. 】

[Snape: Angel's old tricks. 】

[Ronald: Damn it, if I were here, I would have to punch her hard. 】

It was still raining outside the church. John lit a cigarette. The beautiful woman in the waiting room just now happened to be taking shelter from the rain.

The two people's eyes met, and the beauty leaned to the side. The strong smell of cigarette smoke on Constantine undoubtedly made her feel suffocated.

But Constantine had no intention of striking up a conversation.

Just threw out a business card.

Keep the content on your business card simple and clean.

"The Exorcist, Constantine."

The beauty put the things into her pockets by mistake, took a taxi back home, and just put down the things in her hands.

She couldn't wait to turn on the computer.

Two days ago, her sister jumped from the high building of the mental hospital and her body was covered with wounds.

The wound was obviously not caused by humans, or even by any animal.

That's why she came to this long-renowned church to find a priest.

But the priest was still powerless.

No one seemed to be able to tell her that something had killed her.

She clicked on the screen, which was captured by surveillance cameras, showing the scene of her sister dying.

The girl stood on the high platform for a long time.

Suddenly she turned her whole head over, and her neck instantly flipped 180 degrees, which shocked Angela.

That is an act that humans are completely incapable of doing.

Angela gasped and mustered up the courage to read on.

The younger sister turned her head, seemingly facing the surveillance camera and Angela, and whispered a few words.

Angela immediately turned up the computer's volume to the maximum volume and finally heard those words clearly.

"Constantine."

"Find Constantine."

The name suddenly echoed in Angela's mind like an electric shock.

Suddenly, she remembered the origin of this name.

That business card!

Angela immediately took out the business card that the man gave her from her pocket. There was a line clearly written on the business card.

"John Constantine, The Exorcist."

This scene, which was like a sense of fate, frightened and frightened her.

But she knew that she must find this man named Constantine.

Outside the gas station, Constantine bought some food. It rained heavily and he coughed unconsciously again.

A man's voice came from behind him.

"Dude, can you borrow a fire?"

At the same time, Constantine took out a match and handed it to the man.

But the man didn't answer.

Looking at the roof, he immediately retreated vigilantly. The next second, the man burst out with a roar from hell, and his body began to split.

It turned into tens of millions of locusts and rushed towards Constantine.

None of the wizards had ever seen such a terrifying curse, and they were so frightened that they were paralyzed by this sudden attack.

[Ronald: What the hell is this? How could a perfectly good person turn into a monster all of a sudden?!]

[Dumbledore: According to legend, as long as you are evil enough, there is nothing you can't do. 】

[Dumbledore: Obviously this man is using magic from hell, something even more despicable than dark magic. 】

[Grindelwald: Indeed, even in Durmstrang, this magic will open people's eyes. 】

[Grindelwald: What Anton dealt with was pure evil. 】

[Grindelwald: Wish him good luck, boy. 】

[Voldemort: Eye-opening, really eye-opening! You can reach this level without magic! 】

[Voldemort: Agmanis can turn into an insect at most, but not a locust swarm. 】

The locust swarms kept biting at Constantine's body, and Constantine attacked the chestnuts that fell on the ground.

But these locusts seemed to have anticipated this. They kept biting Constantine's hand and refused to let him touch the match.

"Exorcist! We warn you! Stay out of your own business!"

John seized the opportunity, stood up and ran into the traffic, with the humanoid locust following closely behind him.

The next second, a speeding truck rushed past, knocking the humanoid locust into a puddle of green water.

Several bugs tried to crawl away, but Constantine stepped on them and turned into a large puddle of pancakes.

He lit a cigarette and called Chas, the taxi boy.

"Hey Chas, I'm going to Minai."

After hanging up the phone, anger flashed in Constantine's eyes.

These bastards dare to take the initiative to warn him?

Then he would play with them. .


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