Seeing Professor McGonagall jump out of Animagus' kitten form in the form of a venom symbiote, not only were the two neon wizards in front of her frightened, but also Zakkang was shocked.

The guy almost ate the burning cigarette butt in his mouth.

He had known that Selena's zombie cat had a problem, and he had heard the story of Animagus from Mason, but he really didn't expect that he would actually witness this scene one day.

"Hey, isn't she dead?"

Konstantin, who handed out the pendant box, stood behind Mason and poked him in the shoulder and asked in a whisper.

Mason shrugged and said:

"I didn't say she was alive.

It's complicated, I can't say a word or two, but don't tell Selena, she's stunned, and she's always thought I'd tease her when I said Professor McGonagall was a witch.

Shhhhh ”

Professor McGonagall, however, was not on a show.

The chill and murderous intent she exuded at this time could not be faked, and combined with her withered ghost-like face and the strange activity of the symbiote on her body, she was almost like a demon crawling out of hell.

She staggered like a sorceress who would eat children, and when she walked up to two traitorous wizards with fearful faces, she said in a tone that would scare a crying child:

"In your name, invite the traitors of Durmstrong and Ilvermorny here! Tell them you've found traces of the Philosopher's Stone and Hogwarts legacy here. ”

The two wizards were tortured very badly, but they did not go crazy, and in the face of this request, the two looked at each other and shook their heads frantically.

"You might as well kill me."

The female wizard whispered:

"The news of the attack on our team must have spread, they won't believe it, we won't survive when they come, the result is the same."

"You're dead!"

Wizards are even more direct.

He stared into Professor McGonagall's scarlet eyes and said:

"I've seen you infected, Minerva, and we're willing to die at your hands, if it can give you a rest of the dead, who don't want to die."

"Hmm, how simple and lovely, as wizards, you actually think that death is the end of everything."

Professor McGonagall stroked the Slytherin pendant with her long, shriveled fingers, and as she muttered the opening spell of the thing, a cold wind blew through the darkness of the closed room, burrowing into the bones, and the sounds of calls and cries rang out all around her.

Sensing that something was wrong, Zakang immediately grabbed the Trident Staff in his bag.

The thing infused with purifying divinity shone brightly as soon as it was taken out, illuminating him and Mason and driving away the black-robed creature behind them that had reached out towards them like a rotting monster.

"I command! Evil retreats! ”

Konstantin scolded, like the white wizards, with a majestic face, and with a tap of the staff in his hand, he turned the surroundings into a place of purification, allowing warmth to return to the two of them.

He looked around at the masked objects summoned by Professor McGonagall and circled in the air like black gauze around the three people in front of him, and the faceless face reflected the hideousness of a drowning person.

And just by looking at it, Zakang felt a headache.

He could feel that the few positive emotions in his heart were quickly dissipating, and they were replaced by all kinds of emo and world-weary emotions.

The whole person's thoughts felt as if they were frozen, and why did they suddenly feel the urge to cry?

"What the hell is this? Legendary Dementors? I thought they would have been buried with the wizarding civilization when the end of Hogwarts came. ”

He looked away and said to Mason, who was still silently observing him with his hat over him:

"Explain to me how to use that pendant, I feel like I'm underestimating it."

"It's really Dementors, monsters that feed on the positive emotions of living beings, devouring souls and leaving only their shells like walking dead, as you see in the books.

They are one of the most dangerous spirit creatures in the ruined world.

As for the Locket, you can think of it as a Casting Core that allows you to cast various seals, but its previous owner sealed a lot of dangerous things in it.

Dementors are just the first tier of stuff.

I didn't give it to you for you to play with, but you might be able to use it this time at the watchtower. I mean, in extreme cases, if you encounter a Kryptonian, you can use it to find a way to restrain or restrain him.

As we all know, the Kryptonians' 'magic resistance' has always been a big problem. ”

Mason briefly introduced his plan, but was then refuted by Zakang:

"Your statement is too one-sided, it is true that compared to the steel body of Dachao, he does not have much defense against magic, but it is rumored that Dachao's magic resistance is low, which is also the conclusion of his near-perfect physical resistance.

Kryptonians aren't afraid of big fireballs.

In fact, most of the magic works very poorly on them, just like wearing a layer of dragon scales, if any wizard can deal with Superman, then the Zhenglian giant is too unranked.

As far as I know, there are at least a dozen evil spellcasters who have been beaten by Dachao to the point of doubting their lives. ”

At this, the Dark Mage looked at the pendant box in Professor McGonagall's hand, and said with a sparkle in his eyes:

"But this thing does have some fun, I'll have to take it back and study it later, and if it's really as amazing as you say, I can really use it to play some tricks that will give Kryptonians a headache."

"See, those two wizards are knowledgeable, and they know very well what it means for these things to appear."

Zakang looked over at the two very hard-nosed neon wizards.

Sure enough, as Mason said, after Professor McGonagall opened the Slytherin locket and unleashed the Dementors, the two renegade wizards, who had already determined to die, struggled frantically in the same way as dead fish.

They shouted but couldn't stop the freed Dementors from reaching out their rotten, cold claws towards them, the closest of which had unveiled its hood.

"It's coming, it's coming! The legendary 'Dementor Kiss'. ”

Mason pointed to Zakang like a tour guide and said:

"It's said that it's going to suck the soul of that guy, but he's not going to die, he just doesn't feel anything anymore, the will will crumble, and the spirit and all the secrets will disappear.

But I don't think they care about their souls being taken away, and they never use it anyway. ”

"Ahh

A terrible scream rang out for the next moment, and the only hole in the Dementor's face gnawed at the wizard's forehead like a mouth.

After a brief wail like a pig, a soul was devoured, and the satisfied Dementor obediently returned to Professor McGonagall's locket.

But there were three other hungry Dementors surrounding the only remaining witch.

They have been locked up for thousands of years, and they are really hungry.

Professor McGonagall touched the witch's cheek with her shriveled fingers, and the black viscous symbiote "mischievously" extended from her fingertips, leaving a bloody streak on the witch's face like licking.

"I'm so hungry, McGonagall."

Venom said in a muddy tone:

"You don't need that soulless body over there, can you? Can I get a tooth beating? Actually, I prefer fragrant and floppy females, especially when they are scared to the point of collapse.

Fear is like the tastiest dipping sauce that makes their flesh smell good.

It's like this one right now. Oh! ”

The symbiote swooped out of Professor McGonagall's palm, turning into a bloody mouth full of sharp teeth before the neon witch's eyes, with the intimidating power of a fox and a tiger.

The problem is that it seems to be pushing a little too hard, and the witches who are frightened by it are starting to roll their eyes.

"You have one last chance to organize the language, traitor!"

Professor McGonagall whispered.

The venom in her left hand was slowly retracting, and the pendant that summoned the Dementors was hanging from her finger, and her right hand was empty.

It's like a choice where there is no happy ending.

The last witch of the Amaterasu team didn't expect to live, but when the momentary death was stretched to the time scale of despair, she was also pessimistic to find that she was not as determined as she imagined.

Of course, this feeling is more or less influenced by the golden apple in Mason's hand to modify his thinking.

These high-level wizards have super strong mental power, and if they don't use some "auxiliary means", they really can't draw at will in their minds with the golden apple in Mason's hand alone.

The main thing is that these guys have a strange magic amulet called Occlumency, and it doesn't work well for them to let Golden Apple's mind rewrite it.

Mason sensed the obscurity of the golden apple's effect, and gave Zakang a push, and the dark mage snorted and stepped forward, crouching down in front of the frightened and shivering wizard.

"Isn't that betrayal?"

He stretched out his hand and lit a cloud of fluorescence in front of her eyes, and said in a dark voice:

"You've already done it once, and there's no psychological pressure to do it again, right? Once the heavy blood debt has been paid, you will be able to hit the road again with ease.

The handsome guy over there is the principal, ma'am.

He can promise that when the other two squads step into the place of death prepared for them, your sins will be forgiven, and you can live, forget the past, and live innocently.

We will guarantee that. ”

"I can't contact them."

Neon Witch's whole body trembled, and she glanced at her companion, who had been devoured by the Dementors, and said:

"Only a captain can."

"Whew"

The symbiote in Professor McGonagall's hands was promised something.

With a vicious roar, he bit the head of the soulless wizard next to him, and with a click, only a headless corpse was still spurting blood.

"Now, you're the captain."

The zombie witch said with a blank face.

The captive, covered in blood, trembled, her sturdy heart completely collapsed at this moment, and the golden apple in Mason's hand shone brightly, changing some of her thoughts in an instant.

So Zakang helped her untie the rope with a wicked smile, gave her a pen and paper, and even gave her a writing template.

A few minutes later, Mason and Zakon walked out of the dark dungeon.

Professor McGonagall was asleep on his shoulder, the symbiote's sobriety was so draining that she didn't last long.

"I've got you."

Mason stuffed the pendant in his hand, which was still emitting cold air, into Zakang's hand, patted him on the shoulder, and said:

"Let's do it."

"Is that really for me? I thought you were just drawing me a pie to tempt me to do my job. ”

Zakang blinked his eyes and said in a strange tone:

"I don't think you're bribing me, then I'm welcome."

"Hey, don't be too happy."

Mason snorted, hooked his finger again, and said:

"Give me the trident, you have to hand over some of the divinity you have to hand over the rest, since what we are doing is a latent job, in order to better develop in the stars, the steps that should be done still have to be done.

However, this quest item will have to be returned at a good time.

You say, if I hand in the task when I am chased by Dachao, will Mr. Hunter teleport over to save me? ”

"I think you're thinking too much, and while I don't really understand what game you're playing with Mr. Hunter, I guess there's something between you that no one else knows.

I'm not going to get involved, I've never had an interest in men. ”

Zakang slung the Slytherin pendant around his neck, pulled a pack of cigarettes out of his pocket, popped out two, and divided one for Mason.

This time, the captain did not refuse.

Two men hid in the dark aisles, and the black magician held up the coral trident in his hand to use the divine glowing thing as a flashlight.

In the pale golden light, he leaned against the wall, pulled the sleeve of his left arm, and said to Mason:

"Look, this thing's 'purification' is amazing, my curse tattoo has been pressed back to its original state, as long as we keep finding divine power, I can minimize the influence of that damn devil on us.

Or even removal.

It's a bit unlikely, but I think we should keep hope. ”

"Uh, John, I've had some conversations with the Demon Knight before, and I think it's time to tell you about this."

Mason flicked the ash of his cigarette and said to the delighted Zakang:

"Have you heard of the 'candle' theory that has been popular lately in the Nine Layers of Hell?"

"Trending lately? Are you stupid?

That thing you said was outdated five hundred years ago! Now that the bastards in the world are all as good as monkeys, which demon would still play such an ancient method?

They're all busy running nightclubs on earth right now. ”

Za Kang complained, but the next moment he reacted.

"Candles? You're talking about! ”

"Look, you get it."

Mason shrugged his shoulders and said:

"So the question is not at all whether we want to dispel the curse, the core of the problem is that we must defeat the Lord of Destiny, otherwise we will all have to burn ourselves to feed it.

The cunning Jason Bullard sees through the problems of the Stellar Society at a glance, so he'd rather stay here as a 'wasteland ranger' than go back with us.

I know it's hard.

But on the bright side, as long as you kill Your Excellency Fate, everyone's curse will be cured. ”

"No, there's another way."

Za Kang spat out the smoke ring with a gloomy face and said:

"We can blow out the 'candles'!

This is why this old theory has been abandoned, because it places too much emphasis on the connection between the two sides.

It is true that the devil will be immensely powerful because of tens of thousands of burning candles, but if we kill enough of it, he will also weaken quickly.

And there is another thing that the Demon Knight didn't tell you, the dedication mode of this candle is that the deeper you go, the closer the connection becomes, and the D-class and C-class personnel are also the degree of popularity.

Their usefulness is to maintain the existence of the devil from dissipating, but members of the B-level and above will give more power to the devil in addition to their own strength.

They are the core members.

You know what I mean? ”

He slammed the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground and stepped on it, saying:

"Find a chance, Mason, we need to wipe out all the personnel above the B-level level, so that the Destiny Lord will only have to cry."

"Well, it's a big project."

Mason narrowed his eyes but didn't refuse, he laughed twice, moved his body and pinched the pendant box on his chest to look at it, he waved his hand and said:

"I'll go back and study this thing first, but you don't really see me as Team K's 'secret weapon' against the Kryptonians, do you? Seriously, Mason, if Dachao did appear in front of me, I would have run away as soon as possible.

No kidding! ”

"Of course you can try to escape, John."

Mason took out the internal communicator of Osborne Tower, called up the "intimate clip" between him and the sea goddess when he contacted Zakang before, and said to Zakang, whose face changed suddenly:

"You said if Xiao Zha accidentally saw this in the email."

"Smack"

Mason's communicator was snatched back by Konstantin and smashed to the ground and stepped on it a few times, and he yelled at Mason:

"You're so despicable! Batboy taught you badly! And it's not for minors! ”

"I'm an adult."

Mason shrugged his shoulders, took out a small USB flash drive and tossed it up and down, and said to Zakang:

"This is the handle you gave to me yourself, it's a shame not to put it to good use. I seem to remember that a crumbish person said to me that Xiao Zha is the true daughter of the gods who will never give up in his life.

Okay, don't keep a straight face.

Let's get down to business.

Even if there is no Big Three, the watchtower will not be easy to deal with, and I will give you the best support preparations, but John, you must be careful when you go over. ”

(End of chapter)