The Hogwarts Professor at Marvel

Temple of London!

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A crimson flame-colored portal opened, and three figures walked out of it.

Among them, the person walking in front had his hands tied and the hanging ring in his hand was taken off, obviously imprisoned

As for the two people behind them, there were obvious signs of fighting on their bodies, and they couldn't be said to be disheartened, but there were more or less holes or signs of burning on their clothes.

As for the dust, that's not a lot.

The two of them pressed down on the traitor, and their faces seemed a little uneasy.

The reason is also very simple. This time I went out to capture two traitors. One of them was successfully captured, while the other escaped directly.

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"Genius, genius, if it's really a genius, it's so easy for the other party to run away."

The middle-aged mage, who was suppressing the traitor, glanced at Stephenson Strange beside him, snorted inwardly, and complained silently.

He can be said to have a deep hatred for traitors.

Not only because a traitor attacked and killed his friend not long ago, but also because he was stabbed in the back by a traitor.

What the hell, he is also convinced, how did this group of traitors hide so well?

It was in vain that he trusted them so much.

He even entrusted his resources to them in exchange for Potions.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged mage Toby, who had been reduced to a pauper, was furious in his heart, and he wished that he would directly delay this attitude in front of him.

"Master Lake, this is the traitor we caught." Ke Pu said in a slightly blunt tone.

Well, the inner anger didn't go away.

"Is there only one?" Mage Lake sitting at the opposite table raised his head, took a look, and muttered, "It seems that these traitors are getting more and more cunning."

Strange's expression on the side was a little subtle, but he didn't say anything.

Well, when he was fighting against that traitor, he held back his hand slightly, allowing the opponent to take the opportunity to run away.

"Master Strange, Master Toby, thank you for your contribution to the London Temple."

"Leave it to us, we won't make it easy for these traitors."

Master Lake spoke righteously, and Strange on the opposite side nodded silently.

And Mage Toby, who was pressing down on the traitor, went straight forward.

The traitor was suppressed and handed over to Master Lake.

"Come on, Strange, I'll buy you a glass of wine and relax."

Toby issued his own invitation, although the genius in front of him was a little stretched in today's battle.

But Toby also knew that the guy in front of him had been learning magic for less than a year, and he was already able to fight well with experienced battle mages.

Genius enough already.

"Well, yes, Master Toby." Facing Toby's invitation, Strange's eyes jumped, and he silently agreed.

Now that the wind is too tight, he feels that it is better to be in a group.

The scrutiny of the London Temple was too strict, and almost everyone, including him, was scrutinized at least two or three times.

"Let's go!" Toby waved the hanging ring, and opened a full delivery door. There was a bar on the opposite side of the delivery door.

Hey, the pain of poverty is really indescribable.

I can only drink away my worries.

Strange followed Toby into the bar, and saw Toby skillfully ordered a few drinks.

He silently sat aside, watching the surrounding environment.

Hey, these fallen mages.

It's really too low.

It took him less than three or four days to add it in, but the other party was discovered by the London Temple.

And so many people have given praise.

If he hadn't joined late and hadn't made any suspicious moves, I'm afraid it would have been inevitable.

Strange sighed a little.

But thinking of the secret methods provided by these fallen mages, I feel a little hot inside.

They claim that Visandi is no different from shoes.

They all live by devouring the souls of believers.

And the secret method they provided was to blind Weishandi's gaze, and at the same time cut off the connection between the two parties.

To achieve an effect that can steal the magic power of Weissandi without being discovered and used.

I have to say, very tempting.

After all, Karma Taj's mage loss rate is impressive.

If it weren't for the signing of the contract at the beginning, it was impossible to betray Emperor Weishan. I am afraid that many mages would have left Kama Taj long ago.

After all, there is only one life, such things as faith and mission, no matter what.

After all, before facing the danger of life, it is so fragile.

Just like the current traitors in the London Temple, almost half of them all chose to betray.

"Strange, you said what benefits those traitors can get, and they are not ignorant of the evil god's harm."

After taking a few sips of wine, Toby said complainingly.

"There are so many people who choose to betray."

Strange was speechless when he heard it. He couldn't always tell the other party that Weissandi was just like an evil god, and traitors could have the chance to become gods.

If he really said it, I'm afraid he would also get a prisoner in the upper part of the prison, and he would have a life in it.

There was no reply, Strange just took a sip of wine for himself: "Don't think about it so much, there may be a task tomorrow."

After Toby heard it, he muttered something and continued to drink.

Borrowing wine to relieve worry is even more worrying.

The pain of poverty, I hope it can be a little less.

…………

London Temple, underground cells.

Even with magic again, the underground cell was still so dark, and there were some bloodstains from whips on the walls.

Perhaps, it was to deter the prisoners.

After all, fear is the most important magic weapon to break through the prisoner's psychological defense.

The crueler and darker it is, the more terrified the prisoner is.

Only then can the other party reveal what the interrogating mage wants to know.

Every mage who entered the underground cell was basically vicious.

It is rare to go out in peace and stability.

But this time, Arnold, the guardian of the London Temple, clearly requested that every traitor be brought here for interrogation.

One can imagine the anger in his heart.

At this moment, the traitor Roren brought back by Mage Toby was tied to the iron frame in front of the wall.

Looking at the dark and bloody prison cell with a little panic, he seemed to be very frightened.

And directly opposite him, several interrogating mages stared coldly at the traitor in front of him.

"Master Lauren, tell me, when did you choose to betray?"

The interrogating mage asked flatly, without any tone.

And this traitor looked at the other party with a little fear, opened his mouth, and seemed to be about to say something, but kept silent.

To be honest, they are all traitors, how could they be so determined.

If it weren't for the contract, he would have said everything he could have said long ago, trying to survive his own life.

It's a pity that when he obtained the secret method, he also signed a contract.

The contract didn't force him to obtain much information or do anything.

However, there are many articles detailing the punishment for betrayal.

To put it bluntly, as long as he opened his mouth and was about to reveal it, he would probably be out of his wits.