chsdbacks Chapter 268 The Dark Wizard Strikes! Mr. Lamp Makes His Appearance
Chapter 268 The Dark Wizard Strikes! Mr. Lamp Makes His Appearance
Chapter 269 The Dark Wizard Strikes! Mr. Lamp Makes His Appearance
Don't sleep too deeply.
What does that mean? The audience sounds a bit like "Don't leave after school," Ron wondered, puzzled.
Looking at the black umbrella in my hand, it seemed to have absorbed all the light.
Scratched his head.
In the end, I had no choice but to put them out of my mind.
Anyway.
Ethan has said more than just this one strange thing.
After the World Cup ended.
Everyone returned to their respective tents, still feeling quite unsatisfied.
Irish supporters walked along, tossing shimmering clover into the air.
It turned the surrounding area into a green of forgiveness.
The Bulgarian team's supporters chanted "Krum" in groups.
There were also children arguing about whose "Krum doll" was more powerful.
Until Ethan appeared like a vampire bat in the night.
He leaned down, and a smile bloomed on his pale face:
"I can make you life-size Krum puppets, so realistic they're indistinguishable from the real thing..."
"Oh, wait a minute. If that's the case, is there any need for the real Krum to exist?"
The children stared blankly upwards.
Two seconds later.
With a loud wail, she ran away crying.
The Weasley twins laughed heartily, winking and saying:
"You should really visit Harry's aunt and uncle's family—you have no idea how awful they are!"
Ethan straightened up and smoothed the wrinkles in his robe.
She said calmly, "How do you know I didn't go?"
The Weasley twins were taken aback for a moment, then became even more excited.
They pressed for answers about the "encounter battle" that took place at the time.
Finally, Harry spoke up:
"That was during my second-grade birthday... I still don't know what Ethan was going to give me back then. He cut a hole in the cardboard box and ran away."
"But ever since then, my uncle's toilet has been making strange noises from time to time at night."
"It made my cousin Dali too afraid to go to the bathroom at night, so he had to sleep in the water, hahaha."
Looking at Harry's innocent and pure smile.
The Weasley twins silently took a half step back.
Ethan! Look what you've done to the pure Savior!
It was past midnight.
Inside the camp, everyone finally fell into a peaceful sleep.
After the celebration, a sense of peace and tranquility prevailed, and everyone slept soundly.
In this wonderful atmosphere.
Xiu suddenly opened his cobalt blue eyes.
"It's time to take action."
Ethan thought to himself.
A dark door opened from beneath him.
It swallowed his figure.
Only a square card remains in place.
at the same time.
Outside the camp, in the dimly lit swamp.
A black cloak, whistling mournfully, appeared and disappeared in the deep night.
Everyone exudes an evil and cruel aura.
He stared intently at the silent camp.
"Ugh! They summoned all of us, only to make us wait! What about us?!"
Someone lowered their voice and growled irritably.
"Don't rush, look what I caught!"
Alec slowly walked out.
He was one of these dark wizards.
He has been a Voldemort worshipper for a long time.
I've heard that the mastermind behind this incident may very well be the Dark Lord.
They rushed over immediately to participate in this "feast".
Determined to make a brilliant performance, I must catch the attention of the Dark Lord!
Alec pointed his wand upwards.
The Muggle family of the administrators floated up.
Watching them being tossed around in terror and helplessness.
The little girl's head tilted to one side and then to the other.
"Ugh! Ugh!"
Hearing the muffled screams of the Muggles, the group of dark wizards all grinned.
They rubbed their hands together, eager to get started, and gathered around.
Just then.
Cold hands reached out from the darkness behind the crowd.
Like the segments of a spider, it slowly caressed their shoulders.
It emitted a putrid and foul odor.
It physiologically evokes an extremely strong sense of disgust and fear in people.
It's like being transported to a freezing, snowy landscape in an instant.
Everyone's smiles froze instantly.
Unable to move.
"You should have received orders to remain where you are."
A gentle voice rang out from the darkness.
The first thing that catches the eye is a pure white mask without any decoration, consisting only of a pair of black holes.
"Crunch, crunch..."
The sound of fallen leaves being crushed underfoot slowly drew closer.
A bead of cold sweat slid down the trembling foreheads of the dark wizards.
Ethan stopped in front of them.
Tilting his head, he said:
"Is it because you can't understand it?"
"—Gurgle!"
The words fell.
The hands that were on their shoulders suddenly tightened around their necks!
His slender arms unleashed unimaginable power!
"Click."
Alec's neck was crushed.
He was casually thrown on the ground, his face showing an expression of utter despair.
It sent chills down one's spine.
A faint, almost imperceptible trickle of blood seeped into Ethan's arms.
Amidst a choked sob and suffocation.
Ethan waved.
Let go of that Muggle family who have been tormented.
Looking down at the terrified Muggle administrator who stood protectively in front of his wife and daughter, he raised his wand and whispered:
"Forget it...: Sometimes forgetting is the greatest act of kindness."
"Forgetting everything leads to emptiness."
White memory threads overflowed.
The Muggle family collapsed to the ground, their expressions returning to calm.
Until then.
Ethan turned his head to look at the dark wizards who were being choked by the Rat King and foaming at the mouth, and said softly:
"This is a one-time exception."
Done.
He then waved his hand and dismissed "The Rats in the Wall".
"Cough, cough!"
As soon as the oranges around their necks were removed, the dark wizards collapsed to the ground, coughing violently.
They looked at the eerie masked man with eyes that held a mixture of fear and respect.
Black wizards are all about strength.
And this masked man has earned the respect of all of them.
Ethan gazed at the utterly silent camp, raised his hand, and said calmly:
"Go ahead, go create chaos. Our little Mr. Barty is waiting for us to rescue him."
"Let the firelight fill every corner of the camp."
First, one must break through the Aurors' layers of defenses.
"yes!"
The dark wizards immediately became excited!
I never expected this "commander" to be so decisive and efficient!
"Kill them!!!"
"Kill all those pigs! Flames roar!"
The light of the spell exploded instantly, piercing the silent night!
Followed by.
It then collided with the wary Auror!
"Oh, by the way!" one of the dark wizards said, turning back before leaving, "What should I call you?"
His eyes gleamed with longing and ingratiation.
Ethan gave the dark wizard a wary look.
He said slowly:
"You can call me 'Mr. Lamp'."
"—You, you're actually the famous Mr. Lamp! It seems we've got this game in the bag!"
The dark wizard's eyes widened.
He glanced at Ethan excitedly a few times, then charged into the battle without hesitation.
Wow! I actually managed to connect with the legendary "Mr. Lamp"!
He's so lucky!
Ethan watched the man's retreating figure, then casually looked away.
He reached into his robes and pulled out a book—the Necronomicon.
I saw that the blood of the black wizard I had just killed had indeed seeped into the tightly closed pages of the book.
However, this is not enough to open up a new chapter.
"Not enough..." Ethan murmured. "Sure enough, blood alone is not enough for this book."
"What it desires more is fear and despair, a killing imbued with art."
otherwise.
Take a stroll through the slaughterhouse, and the Necronomicon will be fully unlocked.
"Smack."
Ethan closed the book.
He licked his lips as he looked at the dark wizard fighting the Aurors.
"Hopefully, these hundred or so dark wizards will satisfy the appetite of the Necronomicon."
Thank you, Voldemort.
They managed to gather so many volunteers.
It made a significant contribution to (my) great cause!