Luckily the main story is at Hogwarts

Chapter 86 The Future



"Don't kill those ceramic dwarfs, even if they are a bunch of monsters"

Charles saw Hermione writing seriously again.

After a month of special training with him, Hermione indeed began to suffer from Mary's disease. In fact, this was not considered Mary's disease.

Because except for the fourth natural disaster, most normal plot characters cannot accept killing monsters for no reason.

Even if they are monsters.

But because the monsters are about to be destroyed, the player's behavior is more like a madman in their eyes.

Ciel was not surprised by this. Anyway, with the arrival of a random plot, Hermione would soon change her mind.

After she saw those evil wizards turning humans into frogs and then crushing them to death, after she saw those evil monsters using villagers as food.

"bang"

Seemingly seeing Ciel writing, another hidden fish slipped through the net and came out. This time, the one who came out was much smarter than the young girl before.

He was cautious all the way, approaching within five meters of Charles without making any sound, and then raised his gun and struck him.

Then he died.

Just like Felix.

How could Ciel sit here and chat with Hermione without any defense, metaphorical magic, the mirror, was once again attached to his body.

The scatter of the shotgun hit him directly, and in an instant, the blood from the unlucky guy was torn apart, and even splashed onto Ciel's body.

Clicking the wand, Ciel cleaned up the blood again, and then used the wand to scratch on the notebook.

"Of course not. I have been practicing magic this afternoon, and it is very safe magic. Don't worry."

He responded calmly.

Charles is very experienced in this kind of white lies. After all, deep down in his heart, he doesn't want any girl to get hurt for him.

Sure enough, the little girl was very satisfied with Ciel's answer.

After chatting briefly again and hearing Hermione complain about how nervous Harry was, the two made an appointment to meet in the library in the evening and ended the chat.

Ciel put his notebook away and picked up his wand again.

There may be a few fish that have slipped through the net, but they are probably not from the ethnic group, because according to the characteristics of the ethnic group, they will inevitably avenge their companions, and even if they die, they will not live alone.

Therefore, they should be the aborigines of the town.

"Zi"

Ciel began to reopen the portal, Kama Taj's portal, and this time, it seemed to be larger than any other time Ciel had opened.

As the portal continues to expand, the situation behind the door slowly appears in the portal, where...

"boom"

The earth fell from the sky with an impact as if the earth was shaking.

The portal that Ciel opened was not to leave here, but to transfer some buildings in Wonderland. He randomly selected a border town of the Red Queen, opened the portal under the ground, and directly moved the small A corner of the town was cut off.

"bang"

A huge corner of the town fell from the sky, completely damaging nearby buildings.

But destroying buildings was not Ciel's purpose. The poker guards who followed the town were what he really needed.

Dodging a full blow from the ace of spades that appeared out of nowhere, Ciel took a step back, and his whole body turned into black mist and floated again.

Part of Wonderland has entered the real world, and no one in the town is alive.

When the Ministry of Magic tries to investigate the cause, they will come to such a conclusion.

This is enough for this group of bureaucrats to hand over.

. . .

Hogwarts.

Charles, who returned to Hogwarts, was lucky enough to catch dinner. He seemed to have nothing happened, filled his stomach while chatting and laughing with Hermione, and then returned to the Slytherin lounge.

Everything is no different from usual.

Draco said hello to him and was still chatting in the lounge with Pansy and others. Charles then returned to the dormitory alone.

He killed many people in the afternoon, including innocent people, and maybe... some not-innocent people.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Ciel looked at his wand.

Just like I've seen it a thousand times in the game, a ten and a quarter inch walnut, dragon heartstring wand.

This wand once killed Ra, the sun god, and innocent children. It launched wars and maintained world peace.

Ciel didn't feel uncomfortable because of the massacre. He was just thinking about whether he needed to restrain himself or change his style.

If a virtual reality game raises the level of fidelity, it can almost 100% simulate reality. Especially for a stand-alone game, even an orthodox large-scale game has such a thing as a script.

Ciel was no stranger to the smell of blood.

In fact, he could lie to himself that none of the next three major plots was easy to clear. Olenden and Fairy Tale Town were the most peaceful. Even so, once Olenden's evil alliance appeared, it would also start a war. , numerous casualties.

If he didn't prepare for the latter two in advance, the whole situation would collapse. Dumbledore would definitely not be able to withstand them.

If Dumbledore has done everything, what is left for the player character to do.

The death of a few people now is just to protect more people.

But in fact, in fact, he did start a massacre in order to prepare for the random plot that followed.

Ciel didn't know whether he was righteous or evil, right or wrong. He only knew that if he did this thing today, the future would not be so bad.

. . .

Oz, the Emerald City.

The owner of Silver Dance Shoes is squatting next to a cage. Not far away, a large vat is slowly boiling and boiling. This vat has a typical witch style, with a round belly, as tall as half a person, and is filled with The soup was green and exuded an unpleasant smell.

"Scar."

"Luckily, I didn't expect you to be alive, so give me your heart."

"roll"

In the cage, the old lion with a scratch on his left eye glanced feebly at the green witch in front of him and let out a late roar.

"We should cooperate."

"With your heart and my magic, I can awaken Maleficent."

"As long as she and I successfully cast that spell, everything can be reversed. Your sacrifice now is just for a better future."

"You will get everything in the future, not only the throne of lions, but you will be the only king on the grassland."

The owner of Silver Dance Shoes said softly.

"Witch, you are always good at telling lies."

The old Scar scoffed.

"Maybe that's why you failed."

"But not this time."

The owner of Silver Dance Shoes said immediately.

"Definitely not, the reason... you know."

"That spell, the spell that Jafar mentioned once, you still really believe him...we are villains."

Scar scoffed.

"Can't even villains trust each other these days?"

And Scar is truly a scheming and conspiratorial type. Just one sentence made the owner of Silver Dance Shoes doubt her life. She seemed to have lost her goal and muttered to herself like a salted fish.

No wonder she couldn't bear the blow, because everything she worked hard at this time was based on the fact that the spell Jia Fangcheng said was effective. If the spell was ineffective, then everything might really...

"I trusted you not long ago."

"And now I'm in a cage."

Scar yawned.

Looking at the owner of Silver Dance Shoes who stopped talking, Scar shook his furry lion head. After so many years, this guy still hasn't made any progress.

never mind..

"But, I'm going to die of old age anyway, so it doesn't hurt to try."

Scar said again.

The owner of Silver Dance Shoes' eyes immediately lit up.

"If possible, I really want to believe that what you say is true."

After saying this, Scar said directly without waiting for the other party to respond.

"I volunteered my heart."

"Now, let's do it."

The owner of the Silver Dance Shoes took out a dagger.

"I'm sorry, Scar, but this is all for...the future."

"I know."

Scar closed his eyes.

"for the future."

It whispered softly.

This is its last sound.

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