Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

In the deep and silent corridor on the fourth floor of Azkaban, dim red light was projected on the turquoise rock wall, like waves rolling in the sea, emitting sparkling waves.

Old Peter clenched his wand tightly in his hand, leaning against the cold wall at the corner of the stairs, secretly sticking out his head, and peering into the depths of the corridor.

With the fluctuating red light and the bright moonlight shining in from the window, he now saw that in a certain cell next to the corridor, a fist-sized blood-red crystal gem was blooming with a strange light.

This surprised him. How could such a thing appear in Azkaban's prison?

Old Peter lowered his breathing and narrowed his eyes, trying to see more clearly.

At the same time, with the spread of the strange light, a deep dark force gradually enveloped the space.

Old Peter was surprised to find that the tenacious little creatures hidden in the cracks and corners of the walls, such as Loba bugs, carnivorous slugs, spotted awns and hairy crabs, gradually began to wither and die.

Their vitality disappeared in the darkness, and the darkness that once protected them turned into a murderer and took their lives backhand.

However, these fragmented little beings do not seem to satisfy the appetite of the blood gem.

It is like a baby waiting to be fed, endlessly craving more life force and more fresh sacrifices.

And in the prison on the left opposite it, the famous Death Eater Rabastan Lestrange was imprisoned.

In the prison, Rabastan was completely dirty, and his cheeks were pale and thin under his messy black hair.

After Voldemort's fall, the Death Eater was sentenced to life imprisonment by the Ministry of Magic for torturing the Longbottom and his wife with the Cruciatus Curse together with his brother and sister-in-law to press him about Voldemort's whereabouts.

But this guy is playing with a toad at this time. Since his imprisonment, the big mouth of this animal is the only game he can vent his madness and despair.

The movement of this blood gem attracted the attention of most of the prisoners, only Rabastan just shouted:

"How long is this ghastly thing going to be like this? It's been a month, and if it goes on like this, the Ministry of Magic will definitely find out."

However, after only shouting a few words, Rabastan wisely shut his mouth.

Because his most feared sister-in-law, Bella Tricks Lestrange, was looking at the blood gem with a frenzy.

"Shut up! This is Lord Voldemort, and he's here for us! I know that Lord may fail briefly, but he will never fail at the hands of those Mudbloods!"

Bella's sharp voice reached the ears of old Peter, who was hiding beside him.

Mystery man! That gem!

The old wizard's heart was pounding, even if he was old and his mind was not clear, he still knew what the name meant.

Old Peter, who suddenly heard this kind of explosive news, almost subconsciously seemed to run away. A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, but he still knows how to protect himself.

Just looking at the blood gem in the distance, another thought sprouted from his heart.

That gem must be very valuable. This should be the treasure that the mysterious man sent in to rescue his men. If he can grab it...

Do not! Do not! Do not! That's the stuff of mysterious people, it's too dangerous, let's leave first!

What danger could there be, those prisoners are all locked in their cells, they don't even have wands, they have been hungry for so long, their spirits are lethargic, and they have no fighting ability, I just need to lean over and wave my wand...

Greedy desire is like weeds, growing wildly in old Peter's heart.

He has no children, his parents have long since passed away, he has no siblings, he is alone.

If he retires like this, what will he rely on to live in the days to come? With that little pension from the Ministry of Magic?

A crimson light shone on Old Peter's face, reflecting his pupils red.

A month of brewing has made this blood gem shine brighter and brighter, and on this night, everything seems to have come to an end.

Rabastan, who bowed his head, was surprised to find that the toad in his hand had lost his life.

In the shadow that the moonlight couldn't shine in the prison, as if there was something that was absorbing its vitality, the corpse of this fragile little creature quickly withered and turned into a piece of shit.

And as the life of this little thing was absorbed, Rabastan also clearly felt that the darkness beside him seemed to be much richer, and an inexplicable coldness enveloped his body.

"Brother, this situation doesn't seem right!"

He shouted loudly to his brother next door to the prison, but the voice was getting smaller and weaker. In the body that was on the verge of exhaustion due to the long prison life, the last trace of energy was obvious. disappearing in the passage.

The speed of that energy was so fast that Rabastan didn't have time to notice, so he sat down softly against the iron railings of the prison.

"breathe…"

Rabastan was breathing hard, but he couldn't absorb any oxygen from the surrounding air. The short-term lack of oxygen had made him feel that his brain was blank, and the warmth between his nose and mouth seemed to be sucked away by the surrounding darkness.

A kind of numbness different from the dementor's kiss gradually controlled him. On the outside, his skin was so pale that he could see the blue-black blood vessels underneath. Cracked.

In the blurry vision when he was about to suffocate, Rabastan, who was attached to the fence, saw that in the room diagonally opposite, the blood gem finally started the next change after absorbing enough life energy.

The original hard crystal material now has the texture of half spar and half flesh, and it quickly wriggles and expands between the frequencies of breathing and breathing, like a huge crystal flesh mass, proliferating and growing, looking strange and beautiful.

Its fresh and beautiful color even gave people a strong urge to rush up and take a bite, and many prisoners in the cell drooled unconsciously.

However, to Rabastan, the swollen meat ball revealed an indescribable terror all over its body, and even the surrounding air seemed to have the same texture as the meat ball.

The existence that was originally difficult to breathe was now scrambling to drill into his nose and mouth, all the way into his lungs and his stomach.

The weird feeling of the living creature squirming in the stomach and lungs directly stimulated his body to twitch slightly...

"Rabasta!"

Rabastan Lestrange's older brother, Rodolphus Lestrange, was the first to discover that something was wrong with his brother.

From his point of view, he can see the profile of Rabastan sticking out of the fence. At this moment, it is terrifyingly pale, and the originally sullen eyes have completely lost focus, as if there is an indescribable fear that completely dominates his mind. .

Rodolphus Lestrange shouted loudly: "Rabastan!"

But he found that his younger brother did not respond to the stimulation of the outside world at this time, and the freshness of human beings seemed to be leaving him.

A cold breath of death, like tentacles, wrapped around him, and then pulled away, taking away the last bit of human warmth on the Death Eater, leaving only a cold and stiff body. , like the remains of a corpse.

"Bella! Come on, see what happened to Rabastan?" Rodolphus Lestrange called nervously to his wife.

It's just that Bella was staring intently at the cell opposite. The **** gem had now swelled into a giant egg that was half a person in height. The transparent shell made of crystal shimmered with little stars, forming a beautiful and beautiful shape. Mysterious floral pattern.

Rabastan Lestrange's unfocused eyes stared directly at the giant egg, as if his soul had been pulled away by it.

His lips were pale and bloodless, his eyes were blue and black like dried medicinal dregs, and between his breaths, a cold frost gradually filled his upper lip and between his nose and mouth.

It was clearly the midsummer season, and a thick white mist spurted out of his mouth along with his breathing, and condensed into ice **** on the iron fence.

He was twitching and shaking, and Rodolphus stared at him nervously, for fear that his brother's soul would break away from this body in the next second.

Old Peter, who was hiding in the corner, also saw this terrifying scene. At this time, he realized that in the room where the giant egg existed, there was already a short and skinny corpse, quietly. fell to the ground.

At this time, the light that bloomed on the bright red giant egg also completely converged, and the crystal eggshell that was originally crystal clear began to become dull, and finally even completely lost its luster.

It was as if a terrifying existence that devoured the surrounding light appeared in the eggshell, and even the brightness in the prison dropped a lot.

A vague shadow was reflected on the eggshell, like looking at flowers in the fog, and couldn't see clearly at all.

Bella ignored her companions, her mouth wide open and her eyes full of anticipation.

The next moment, a crack appeared in the solid eggshell with a crisp "click" sound.

Then, a slender, like a fist carved from white jade, broke the eggshell and stretched out to the sky from the inside.

"Master! Is that you, Master!" Bella exclaimed excitedly.

The sound of eggshells being broken was endless, and the red light in the opposite room also completely dissipated, and the darkness became deeper. A shadow much taller than ordinary people broke the eggshell and slowly appeared in her field of vision. inside.

Although it is just a shadow, it can still be seen that he has the most perfect posture of an adult male. His solid arms and inverted triangle body can make countless women crazy at any time.

Bella was no exception, her throat was already hoarse, and the shadow finally turned her head back in her voice.

In that deep and inexplicable darkness, a pair of eyes as bright as the blazing sun, met her...

"Ahhhh!" Bella Tricks Lestrange fell to the ground in pain, clutching her head.

Just looking at each other, she felt a powerful spiritual force that rushed into her mind very roughly.

That kind of feeling is very uncomfortable, as if a cold and smooth octopus tentacle is stuck in his head, it can even be said to be cold, chaotic, dark, and extremely evil.

They waved and stirred her memories in her mind, murmured and teased her emotions, and the violent mental shock made blood flow from her nose and mouth, but she didn't care about that anymore.

What really terrified her, and what she desperately wanted to dig out of her brain, were the indescribable things that entered her mind, and some small whispers murmured.

"Submit to me!"

"Show me your loyalty!"

"Kneel down!"

"I am your master!"

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Bella Tricks Lestrange had black blood oozing out of her facial features, her body was shaking violently, and the aftermath of being tortured by the Dementors had already made her a little crazy.

Rodolphus looked at his wife in horror and called out to her. This familiar shout seemed to have a little effect, finally bringing her fragile spirit, tortured day and night in Azkaban, from the brink of collapse. pulled back.

"Stupid mortal, don't try to look directly at your master, learn to be humble..." A strange voice sounded in the shadows.

The figure who almost drove Bella crazy with just one look, after restraining the fluctuations that he had unconsciously released, finally walked out of that dense darkness that couldn't be dissolved. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

At this time, the prisoners of Azkaban were able to break free from the suffocating darkness that surrounded them. Bella Trix's struggling and trembling body slowly calmed down. Also no more twitching.

Only then did they have the energy to use the moonlight to look at this "master" who was astonishing in appearance.

Rich and fresh, this is the first impression this guy gives.

The scarlet-red robe was like a long river of blood, and it was draped over his body. The short red hair, red pupils, red lips, and dazzling white skin were obviously so gorgeous and tacky.

In him, it looks so harmonious and elegant, full of vitality.

It looks like your best friend is looking at you with a smile on your face in the bright spring light.

"Liar! You are not my master!" Bella Tricks, who was a little sober, almost squeezed out these words between her teeth.

She stared resentfully at the handsome, exotic man in front of her.

Yes, in addition to the bright red hair color and eyes that are different from ordinary people, this man's face is also somewhat different from that of the British.

This appearance really has nothing to do with the Voldemort Bella was thinking about, because the bright red gem itself was brought in by Clark through Peter Pettigrew.

That's right, this thing was a special creation that belonged to the profession of [Psion] - Psicrystal Servant, which Clarke refined through various plans, even destroying Voldemort's Horcrux diary, when he was in second grade.

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