The Wizarding Journey of Hogwarts

Chapter 753 Cursed Box
Seeing Shanna's appearance, Aoun knew that his little granddaughter was hopeless.So he turned his head to look at others, hoping that someone would know Bell's whereabouts.

However, Ornn was soon disappointed again.Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and then shook their heads together, obviously they didn't know where Bell was.

"Bell, you brat, where the hell are you running..."

"Here, here, I'm here."

Suddenly, Bell's voice came from the top of their heads, and everyone looked up, only to see Bell was slowly falling from the air, holding the little wolf's back collar.

Because Bell and the little wolf were the farthest from the box before, they were also the last to come in.

"Bell, what the hell is going on? What did you do?"

Bell's grandfather Crude asked loudly.

In this regard, Bell resisted so much that he did not roll his eyes.After all, he is his own grandfather, so he still has to be respectful.

What did he do?
He obviously didn't do anything well!

Landing next to his aunt Helena, Bell dropped the little wolf and took the little bell from his aunt.

The bear Tibbers hanging on the little guy's waist was emitting bursts of glory, as if he was about to reach his limit.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, it's not Little Bell's fault, it's all Auntie's fault, let's let Elena's mother teach her a lesson, okay?"

Bell helped Xiaoling suppress the silence in his body, and comforted him softly.

This made Helena on the side gritted her teeth.But seeing Little Lingdang crying like pear blossoms with rain, she finally shut her mouth obediently.

After feeling that Little Bell's mood had stabilized, Bell looked at the curious crowd.

"This box is called [Cursed Box], and I made it some time ago... It's a semi-finished product."

As we all know, [Frostmourne] can absorb the souls of the dead and gain power from them.

Since Bell intends to imitate [Frostmourne], this key ability must naturally be reproduced.

For this reason, he made the [Cursed Box] to study the method of absorbing and utilizing the power of the soul.

Currently, [Cursed Box] is barely a semi-finished product.

First, it cannot selectively absorb the souls of the dead.As long as there is a target with a soul nearby, [Cursed Box] will absorb it regardless of whether it is an enemy or an enemy, even Bell, the creator, is no exception.

Secondly, the [Cursed Box] simply sucks in the target with a soul, and cannot use the power of the soul to strengthen itself.Except for the suction power, the current [Cursed Box] is not much different from ordinary space items.

Finally, and most importantly, [Cursed Box] cannot control the many souls inside it.In other words, if Bell releases the soul in the [Cursed Box], there is a high probability that he himself will suffer first.

After all, he is the closest.

'Crack~click~'

"what sound?"

Aoun looked around suspiciously, and only then did he suddenly realize that the scarlet veins under the ice surface were emitting a faint light at some point.

"Uh, this is..."

'Bang bang bang~! '

Before Bell could explain, a series of explosion-like sounds exploded on the ice.Along with the ice powder flying all over the sky, one after another skeletons crawled out from under the ice.

The skeleton's bones were covered with frost, its eyes shone with scarlet light, and it held various steel weapons in its hands, roaring silently at Bell and the others.

(Bell: 'Look, I'm just saying these guys are out of my control.')
"Well, that's it."

Bell shrugged.The real master has already come out, so there is no need for him to bother to explain.

"That's the size! You brat, what the hell are you messing with!"

William looked at Bell frantically.

He now seriously suspects that this brat just wants to take the opportunity to kill him, so that he can inherit the huge family business of the Menethil family!

"Okay, let's talk about it later, let's find a way to deal with these guys in front of us now."

With that said, Aoun raised his wand, and with a shattering spell, he killed the nearest skeleton.

"Uh, actually..."

Bell raised his wand.

"This is really interesting! It's a pity that Liz and Leilei are not here. Brother, can I bring Liz and Leilei here to play next time?"

Shanna cheered and released a fire dragon, which instantly devoured the dozens of skeleton soldiers in front of her.

"Well, of course you can."

Bell dropped his wand again.

It was still early, and he wasn't very hungry, so let his sister play for a while before going out to eat.

Think of it as an extra to a Christmas party.

After the initial surprise, everyone quickly calmed down, responded calmly, and successfully stabilized the front line.

Even though more and more skeletons crawled out of the ice, due to the limited contact surface, the skeletons that get together can only become living targets.

As for the sporadic arrows falling from the sky, the quasi-boss is really worrying. Out of the 10 arrows, it would be good if one fell on top of Bell and the others, and the rest accidentally injured the friendly army.

"Honey, what do you do, nephew?"

While everyone's attention was focused on the surrounding skeleton soldiers, Justin secretly moved to his new wife's side.

Justin, who came from a mixed-race family, has always been a law-abiding citizen.He never knew that magic could be used in such a wicked way.

By the way, this Bell should not be a dark wizard, right?

"Ah? You mean Bell? He is a student of Hogwarts, don't you know?"

Helena looked at her husband strangely, wondering why the other party asked him knowingly?
Compared to Justin, although the Jeslav family from which Helena was born was unknown, it was a pure-blood family after all.As for the pure-blood family, there is basically no family that has not studied black magic.

Not to mention, Elena, the eldest daughter of the Jeslav family, married into the Menethil family, who started out selling black magic items... ahem, selling magic stone statues with black magic items as gifts.

Therefore, except for Justin, the acceptance of skeleton soldiers by everyone present is quite high.After all, compared to Voldemort's beloved corpse, these skeletons are quite refreshing.

Especially for a certain little wolf...

"Don't gnaw those bones and teeth!"

Bell punched the little wolf on the top of the head, and beat this unhygienic brat to the ground.

"Roar~!"

Suddenly, a loud roar came from a distant mountain.Everyone looked up, only to see a huge skeleton dragon with a body length of tens of meters flying up into the sky and swooping towards this side.

"Bell! Where did you get the dragon skeleton!?"

Trudeau looked at his grandson in disbelief.

He had long heard his son-in-law complaining that Bell's character was just like his mother's, and that he was the kind who was better than blue.

In this regard, he had never believed it before.After all, in his opinion, his grandson and granddaughter are so cute and well-behaved.

But now, with the bloody facts slapped in the face, Trud had to say...my son-in-law still uses words too conservatively!

(End of this chapter)