I, Hogwarts Second Week

"Oh, oh, oh - I just came back and I met a freshly baked cabbage."

Owen walked out from the corner of the corridor.

On the other side, several Ravenclaw students were fighting with a pale, hunchbacked dark wizard.

"We want to take back our castle!"

"Yes, this is ours."

"Your doom has come to the executioner."

"Ah! I will kill you, Avada Kedavra -"

A dazzling green light lit up.

Aiming at a student.

The other little wizards swung their sticks and shot out a stun spell.

"Bang -" The deadly spell was dodged by so many students.

They seemed to have been trained in this area, and their movements were very fast.

Others could also provide cover, for example, one of the little wizards used Transfiguration to transform a wall to try to resist, but his casting speed was a bit slow and he didn't have time.

It seems that the little wizards are very skilled in fighting and seem to have a great chance of winning, but in fact, their magic can't cause any harm to those dark wizards at all.

This group of monsters, which can no longer be considered human, can no longer be ended by a mere coma spell.

"Ouch! Cabbages are quite resistant to beating."

After saying that, Owen raised his hand without even taking out his wand.

Then, the black wizard suddenly seemed to be captured, with his limbs close to his body, his feet on tiptoe, and his head facing the ceiling.

"Woo-woo-" He made a harsh whimper and couldn't stop shaking all over.

Some kind of liquid kept flowing out of his eyes, mouth, and ears, which might be brain marrow.

"Hush-hush-be quiet." Owen said gently, squeezing through the crowd, and walked in front of the black wizard in the shocked eyes of the little wizard: "Dizziness is a normal reaction, don't worry, it will be over very quickly."

Suddenly his hand was raised suddenly.

The black wizard's face was torn open suddenly, and then the brain, spine, and internal organs shot out like a fountain.

It flowed all over the ground.

The large intestine even sprayed onto the ceiling.

Fishing, it was like hell.

"Well, well, I told you, you're such a wimp, your physical strength is so low."

In front of Owen was a complete human skeleton.

Clear and empty.

It still maintained the posture of the dark wizard before his death, but just two seconds later, it collapsed and shattered into glass.

"What a good fertilizer!" he sighed.

Then he shook his head and left here in the trembling eyes and pale faces of the little wizards beside him.

Until he walked a long way.

The little wizards came back to their senses.

"Hoo--"

The little wizards finally couldn't help it, and their stomachs seemed to be punched, and they vomited everything out.

"Is that--Owen?"

"It seems--"

"How did he--"The boy didn't finish his words, and the others understood.

Just now, Owen looked more evil than the devil.

They even thought that the Death Eater looked more like a victim.

On the other side, Owen went all the way from the third floor to the auditorium.

He met several cabbages along the way.

Most of them were Death Eaters, and some were members of other dark wizard organizations captured by the Death Eaters to serve as their subordinates.

Owen treated all of them equally.

He integrated everyone into a meat ball, letting them stand shoulder to shoulder, head to head, intestine to intestine, blending seamlessly, and indistinguishable from each other.

In this way, he came all the way to the Great Hall.

Before entering the door, he just reached the gate. He heard fierce fighting and shouting outside the door.

Outside the gate, the Order of the Phoenix was fighting fiercely with the dark wizards, and a large number of spells were flying, filling the entire platform, and there were many people on both sides.

He saw Kingsley, Lupin, Oliver Wood, Katie Bell, Angelina Johnson, as well as Luna, Dean, Colin and other students.

On the other side, there were more than a dozen wizards fighting with them.

Although the Order of the Phoenix had an advantage in numbers, the dark wizards' offensive was fierce, and their bodies were immune to many low-level spells, plus the wanton use of the killing curse.

The situation at the scene seemed to have made the Order of the Phoenix lose.

"What's going on? Are you all playing house?"

A sarcastic voice came from the gate.

Although the voice was not loud, the strange voice reached the ears of everyone present.

Everyone subconsciously stopped.

They looked at the gate blankly.

After seeing a man with silver hair like a waterfall, a delicate face, and a bloody ball with a diameter of more than ten feet floating behind him.

Whether it was the Death Eaters or the Order of the Phoenix, everyone's heart seemed to slow down.

Invisible fear spread all over their bodies.

A sense of absurdity, especially when the boy who could no longer be distinguished between men and women was looking at them with a gentle smile in the field of vision, that sense of absurdity came over them.

"You--" suddenly a Death Eater spoke.

But as soon as he opened his mouth to read the first word.

His body was restrained by a big hand.

Owen raised his jade-like hand and gently waved it in the air, like a child playing with water by a stream.

Then, the blood and internal organs of the Death Eater were separated from his body and passed to the next Death Eater with Owen's gesture.

Like fireworks, they exploded one after another.

Finally, all the blood and flesh gathered into the meat ball behind Owen.

In the blink of an eye, the diameter of the meat ball grew a circle.

"Superior fertilizer."

The devil opened his mouth and an ethereal voice sounded.

Like the snow in the cold winter, a deeper coldness spreads in everyone's hearts.

"Owen?" Lupine called him in disbelief.

"Huh? What's wrong, Professor?"

"You" Lu Ping opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. What just happened gave him too much shock.

"What are you doing?" Kingsley spoke for him. He frowned and glanced at the helpless bones on the ground.

How evil this is! How cruel!

This is where Voldemort ends!

"Seriously, I'm recycling. Not so seriously, I'm making fertilizer."

"Recycle? What are you recycling?" Kingsley asked, "These flesh and blood?"

"Of course!" Owen nodded matter-of-factly, "They all have the aura of the corrupt goddess Ionia in their bodies. Reclaiming them is eradicating the foundation of the Outer Gods."

"Can you feel better when I say this?"

"Don't be so fragile, you are not a little boy." He said easily: "Okay, my job is very hard. I don't have time to repair your injured little heart."

After that, he waved his sleeves, turned around and walked away.

Open the auditorium door.

There was also a fierce fighting inside.

Professor McGonagall's wand whizzed in the air, and Snape kept retreating to defend himself. The collision of spells shook the two people's bodies. At this moment, Professor McGonagall waved her wand towards a torch on the wall. , the torch immediately flew out from the stand and turned into a ring of fire.

Flames filled the corridor and flew toward Snape like a noose.

Snape waved his wand sharply, and the ring of fire was no longer fire, but a huge black snake, which McGonagall exploded into black smoke. Within a few seconds, the black smoke deformed and solidified, turning into dense daggers that chased after him.

The armor by the wall quickly flew over and blocked Snape. The daggers hit the armor's breastplate one after another, banging continuously.

The armor began to change again. It turned into a chain and tried to lock Snape. Some people in the crowd of onlookers also began to cast spells on Snape, but Snape's body suddenly turned into black mist, and he suddenly rose upwards. Dodge all attacks, rush straight to the floor-to-ceiling windows in front of the auditorium, break the glass and escape from the castle.

Outside the window, the black foggy body of Snape looked like a large bat. He passed through the cliff outside the castle and merged into the darkness of the Forbidden Forest.

"Coward! Coward!" Professor McGonagall shouted angrily.

Travers and the remaining dark wizards were also shouting Snape's name.

But after just one cry, he - they were speechless.

Because the tongue has left the mouth.

Then came the throat, and the blood slowly floated in the air like a rushing river, gathering in front of the auditorium door.

At this moment, everyone in the auditorium turned their heads.

When they saw Owen. Especially the meat ball floating behind him.

Not to mention how shocked he looked.

"Oh my god, Owen, is that you?" Harry exclaimed from the crowd. His eyes widened and he said, "What is that behind you? How did you do that just now? What kind of magic is that?"

"Oh - that's not magic." Owen opened his arms, and suddenly the shadow under his feet seemed to come alive.

It expanded bit by bit and finally turned into an invertebrate source material creature. Its squirming abstract body opened its mouth-like organ and swallowed the meat ball in one mouthful.

Then he chewed and swallowed.

Then transformed back into his shadow.

"I just completely controlled the ancient magic, and their bodies were filled with ancient magic." Owen explained friendly: "I plucked the strings, and the notes naturally followed me."

"you"

"You look like you are controlled by some monster." Ron walked out from behind Harry: "I think we need to verify your identity."

"Hmm -" Harry nodded. "A big change in temperament," he said.

"Maybe this is me? Is the one you saw before someone pretending to be someone?" Owen looked at Harry and Ron with a half-smile.

Their expressions changed.

The little wizards in the auditorium couldn't help but stay away from him.

"Hey - just kidding!" he said.

"Okay, okay, actually, I have too many other people's memories in my head, so it's a little confusing now."

"God's Grant Tower?" Koyatel was beside Ron.

"Yeah." Owen said, "They are all the heirs and resisters from before."

he said.

Harry and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

The nerves relax a little.

But Owen's next words raised their hearts in their throats.

"But I feel great now. It's like I've been walking in chains before, and now I don't even have shoes on. It's so easy. I used to be like this, and I really want to remember what I did in the Svent Orphanage. Some experiences. Hmm - I remember that I controlled the wild dog to kill the old pervert, Zizhen - strange, how could I forget this? "

Owen rubbed his chin.

"I really want to set a fire and burn those old white men to death - um, the employees of the orphanage?"

"It's so interesting, I really want to remember it."

He remembered.

The Svent Orphanage is a slave home established by a group of sexually perverted clergy to provide services to high-ranking bishops.

He appears to have entered the orphanage as a baby. He controlled most of the people with the Imperius Curse and took pleasure in torturing those employees.

Later Grindelwald found him and took him away.

Before he left, he used the Imperius Curse to control the guard.

The guard set fire in the middle of the night and burned down the entire orphanage.

"Damn it, such a fun thing, how could I forget it later?" Owen kept saying it was a pity, as if his beloved toy was taken away by someone, and it was no longer the same as it was when he found it today.

"Owen!!!"

Suddenly there was a loud shout from the crowd.

Subconsciously, Owen stretched out his hand.

The powerful magic was like a hurricane, sweeping away half of the people in the auditorium.

"Sorry, I was distracted."

He said perfunctorily without sincerity.

As the figure swayed, Hermione stood up.

She looked at Owen.

Then she walked straight over.

She hugged his neck tightly and kissed him on the lips.

He tasted like ice, like fire whiskey, and more like some kind of sin.

Soon the initiative was lost by the girl.

She could only respond passively, passively.

He grabbed her hair and controlled the rhythm, kissing her slowly.

His lips brushed against hers lightly, causing her to shudder.

Soon, Owen felt a coolness on his cheeks, and the little witch was crying.

A sense of responsibility spread, wanting to pass it on to him.

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"What's going on?"

Harry froze in his place.

He almost pulled out his wand just now.

Ron was also confused.

He had no idea what was going on at the scene.

However, this kiss confirmed that the cruel and strange man was really Owen.

"Hey - is this appropriate? So many people are watching?" Harry shouted.

He saw the two people hugging each other tighter.

"It's inexplicable, I seem to have a brain." The Hufflepuffs piled up, and Justin got up from the ground. The hurricane created by Owen just now blew him down.

"Hermione, if you are controlled, just wave your hand! Move your little finger?" Coyate was still worried. She knew the methods of the Outer Gods, and it was very easy to control a few people.

She now suspected that Owen was controlled by the Outer God.

Hermione might also be affected.

After a while, the two people in front of the hall parted their lips.

Hermione buried her head tightly in his shoulder.

Although she didn't understand the reason, the fact was that every time Owen left her and came back after a while, his personality would change drastically.

Every time.

Maybe it was because of the influence of the God-granting Tower.

But now thinking about it, he already had this tendency before they came into contact with the God-granting Tower.

The God-granting Tower just strengthened this tendency.

Follow him back to her, as time goes by, after a period of time, he will return to normal.

This is the phenomenon she observed and summarized.

There must be a deeper reason behind this, but she herself has not figured it out yet.