From Karma Taj to Hogwarts

On the Throne of Bones, the God of Death slowly raised his face shrouded in black mist and looked at Xiwen and his group with scarlet eyes.

"Despicable human beings, are you really going to use my treasures to fight me again?" The magnetic and deep voice of the God of Death resounded in the mirror space, bringing heavy pressure to the people present.

"Last time, I mistrusted three despicable humans. Those three ants betrayed me shamefully, took away my invisibility cloak, and used my power to seal their master here. Even now. Same thing, you ignorant humans came here to harass me with my things and tried to seal me."

"As expected, you, an inferior species, have had the same despicable appearance since ancient times!"

"Your Majesty the God of Death, we just want to protect our home." Xiwen held the sphere transformed from the invisibility cloak in his right hand and said to the God of Death in a cold voice. "Don't you think it's a little ridiculous that you, an intruder, are talking to us about the despicable and shameful means?"

Upon hearing Xiwen's rebuttal, the God of Death remained silent, but the scarlet light in his eyes suddenly swayed.

The next moment, a heavy mental pressure swept over Xiwen's mind, as if there was another terrifying force that wanted to completely occupy Xiwen's spirit and consciousness!

"As a ghost, how dare you come in front of me?" Death smiled coldly and said in a condescending tone. "Ghost, use the holy weapon in your hand to come and break my seal!"

Xiwen's eyes suddenly flashed with red light.

Dumbledore's professors standing behind were shocked. They quickly stood in front of Sivan and cast the Happy Charm, the Mind Refreshing Charm and other spells to restore his spirit on him in an attempt to neutralize Death's mental attack.

However, Xiwen is just a soul body after all, and many magic spells cannot have an effect on him. Most of those invalid spells passed through his body and hit the air. Even though there were a few magic spells that could work on ghosts, they did not neutralize the spiritual offensive of the God of Death. Instead, the red light in Xiwen's eyes became stronger and stronger.

"I have to admit that it is very convenient for me to have ghosts in your world." The voice of the God of Death kept coming from the blood-red area. "Just stir up some negative emotions in their hearts and I can use them to my advantage. This is much easier to use than you despicable humans!"

Dumbledore and other professors followed the sight of Death as they looked at the endless skeletons and transparent shadows scattered around the Throne of Bones, and their expressions gradually became a little dazed.

They suddenly realized that these skeletons and phantoms were the armies once controlled by the God of Death. They were either human remains controlled by necromancy or ghosts whose minds were controlled. Without exception, they were all once alive!

Thinking of this, the professors' faces became extremely ugly.

At this moment, Xiwen slowly raised his arm, silently drew a mysterious rune in front of him, and activated the Deathly Hallows in his hand to emit a slight light.

He seemed completely possessed by Death.

"Haha." Looking at this scene, Death smiled disdainfully. "I thought how capable this ghost who had ruined my plans many times was."

"Strange, wake up!" Dumbledore came to Sivan and shouted loudly, but received no response.

Principal Dippet frowned and said anxiously: "What should we do, should we interrupt him with a magic spell targeting ghosts?"

Professor Mellors raised his wand, pointed it at Sivan hesitantly, and then put it down hesitantly.

"But if we interrupt Mr. Strange with a magic spell, his spirit will inevitably be traumatized, and then we will lose the opportunity to strengthen the seal today!" Professor Mellors said.

"Yes, I know." Principal Dippet took a few deep breaths and spoke with difficulty. "But if we don't interrupt him, are we going to let the God of Death escape from the seal now?!"

With that said, he raised his wand and pointed it at Xiwen.

"Wait a moment!"

Dumbledore suddenly stretched out his hand to block Principal Dippet's wand, looking strange.

"Albus?" Principal Dippet turned to look at Dumbledore and asked doubtfully.

Before Dumbledore could explain, Death's reaction confirmed Sivan's condition -

"Wait a minute, this is not a spell to unlock the seal, this is to strengthen the seal! Ghost, what are you doing?!" The God of Death was furious, the red light in his eyes beating crazily, "No, you are not a ghost, You are a complete soul!”

"How dare you play tricks on me?" Death roared angrily.

The next moment, a huge space crack was torn open from the position of the dark gap in the mirror space.

Countless undead skeletons and ghosts with red eyes emerged from the cracks around the God of Death. They were ugly in appearance and crazy in movement. They rushed towards Xiwen desperately, like a large group of overcrowded and disgusting monsters. Maggots.

At this moment, Xiwen stopped acting and immediately sped up the movements of his hands. It is easy to see from his eyes and movements that he is extremely awake now, there is no red light in his eyes, and he is not affected by the mental spell of the God of Death at all.

"Professors, cover me!" Xiwen shouted.

When the professors saw Xiwen's performance, they immediately understood that he was deliberately acting to deceive the God of Death in order to seize the opportunity to strengthen the seal.

However, only Dumbledore among the professors saw Xiwen's flaw. In other words, Xiwen made a scissors hand gesture to Dumbledore while forming the seal, deliberately revealing a flaw to him to prevent himself from being exposed. Someone interrupted.

"Don't worry, just reinforce the seal and leave the rest to us!"

Dumbledore nodded to Sivan, and then rushed towards the large number of bones and ghosts pouring out of the cracks.

Other professors followed suit and stood in front of Xiwen.

A wizard who stands at the top of the magic world, plus several professors with extremely outstanding magic abilities, stand together and form an impenetrable wall. Those minions of the God of Death can't get past it at all!

Especially behind the few people was a dense rainforest with extremely rich vegetation. The site with so many plants made Professor Bierley immediately different. In the previous duels, his actual combat ability seemed to be relatively average. However, in this interception, Professor Bierley finally had the conditions to use various methods to stimulate plants. Only one person was able to entangle most of the undead skeletons with vines. , which relieves a lot of pressure on other professors.

The remaining professors did not hesitate to give in. They each used very gorgeous and extremely practical spells, transformations, potions and other magic to intercept the minions in front.

Because the God of Death thought he had controlled Xiwen, he delayed the best opportunity to separate his incarnation or project his projection to the outside world. By the time he realized it, the seal had gradually become stronger and could no longer allow him to transmit so much power.

As time went by, even the space crack that Death had just opened slowly but surely shrank, and gradually, the endless flow of bones and ghosts slowed down.

Several professors worked together to force the death minions behind the crack. Now, it is difficult for anything to come out of the different space and interfere with Xiwen.

Seeing this, the God of Death was completely helpless. He could only hold on to his superior attitude and said coldly: "You don't have my power, so you can't exert the true power of this holy weapon. And I can break through it in a few years." This crappy seal, when that time comes, I hope you won’t kneel down and beg me to forgive you!”

As the last crack in the space completely closed, Xiwen put away the invisibility cloak and magic circle in his hands, and looked up at the face of the God of Death shrouded in layers of black mist.

"Then let's wait and see, Lord Death."

Xiwen stretched out his hand to smooth his hair that had become a little messy due to his urgent movements, and said with a chuckle.

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