The Krab King Boss at Hogwarts

"Do me a favor, I want to see the God of Death!"

This is what Richard wants to say. He is not trying to save face with Dumbledore.

Give me some face, this ability is very powerful, but also very useless.

Divine skills cannot be used more than once, as the effect will be weakened if used too much.

Face is a very mysterious thing.

I didn’t come here for it, I earned it through my own strength.

If you have too much face, it will be worthless, and you will easily be looked down upon by others, and your face will be slapped.

Whether you can succeed in seeking face depends on the status, strength, and reputation of the person you seek face from, as well as how far apart you are from him. The smaller the gap, the greater the chance of success.

What kind of face you want also determines whether you can succeed.

It is impossible to just say a word and let someone who is more powerful and has a higher social status than you die.

The smaller the gap between the two parties, the easier it is to save face, and the greater the chance of success.

When dealing with vampire James, Richard would immediately give face to several other vampires with just one word.

Because Richard is better than them. In terms of social status, Richard is a student at a prestigious school and James is a wanted criminal.

The face he wanted was also very simple. He just let Natasha leave and fight in another place, so he succeeded easily.

Success requires saving face, and we must try our best to achieve what the two parties agreed on.

As for the content of the agreement, it is natural for Richard to weigh it himself.

As the active party, everything is in his favor.

If he had not gone to the appointment at that time, there would have been a more violent attack from the vampire afterwards, and James might have ignored the unspoken rules and attacked and killed Richard in public.

"Give me some face" is a magical skill that can be used to great effect if used well.

If used incorrectly, it may have a negative effect, causing the opponent to feel embarrassed and irritated, causing them to enter violent mode and gain anger blessing.

Triggers the effect of reducing sanity and increasing attack power.

The reason why the red-haired Shanks can give the navy face in one sentence is because he has been in the sea for many years and has a very high status in the world.

If Richard appears in the battle on the top and says this...

"Pluto" warning! ! !

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On the lonely mountain, an old man and a young man suddenly appeared.

"Principal, why don't you return to Europe and meet the God of Death?"

"If he doesn't give you face and wants to beat you up, our home court will have an advantage."

Richard looked at the cliffs and deserted hills around him. If there was an accident, there would be nowhere to run, so he could just dig a grave.

The scenery is beautiful, surrounded by mountains, rivers and cliffs.

He nodded in admiration and had to say that the old principal had a very good sense.

Maybe he also knew a little about the secrets of Eastern Feng Shui and chose a treasured place for the two of them.

Dumbledore looked serious, shook his head slightly, and said nothing more.

He took out his Elder Wand, but without seeing any spell gestures, he wrote some words in the air that Richard couldn't understand.

A long string of characters floating in the air, shining with a dark golden light, looks mysterious and contains great power.

Ancient runes?

Richard took out a "Research on Ancient Runes" from his backpack and flipped through it quickly, wanting to know what the words written by the old principal meant.

This is an elective course that only starts in the third grade. It is a very difficult subject and is not mandatory for little wizards.

Wizards who are proficient in ancient runes can release more powerful spells and cast them faster. One word often represents multiple changes, which can be split into one spell.

Using the same ancient runes to cast a spell is more demanding, and the wrong release can lead to a more tragic death.

Richard likes to pursue combat effectiveness. For the sake of combat effectiveness, he did not skip magic theory class in the first grade.

He is naturally also very interested in ancient runes, but it is currently difficult for him to understand and difficult to learn.

The old principal began to contact the God of Death manually. Richard put away his textbooks, glanced around, and started preparing a way out for the two of them.

He visually measured the principal's height, and after measuring his own body shape, he took out a shovel and started digging a hole.

Prepare first, dig trenches, and create strategic depth to prevent the two of them from being exposed in the wilderness.

Dumbledore glanced at it, his face darkened, and he began to recite a curse: "Chi Chi Chi Gu Gu..."

"If the principal is buried vertically, the students will definitely be prosperous~"

He suddenly remembered this sentence. This is the Feng Shui secret from the Eastern master Jiu Shu!

He quickly buried the dug hole, compacted the soil, and dug a new 1X1X2 hole.

Richard grabbed a pen and gestured at Dumbledore from a distance to estimate his figure.

He selected a big tree and chopped off the trunk in twos and twos.

According to the height and shape of the old principal, he began to plan the wood carefully and polish it carefully, striving for perfection.

With Professor Dumbledore's professional ethics, if he fails, the other party will definitely stop Death and let him run first!

"The lid is carved with sunflowers, which are auspicious to the sun, so that the principal can bask in the sun even underground!"

Richard muttered, and soon he carved the coffin and began to plant mushrooms inside desperately.

With so many mushrooms compressed in a confined space, the power of the explosion will increase a lot.

Once a critical moment comes, you can give the God of Death a hard blow.

Maybe we can delay it for a while and buy time for Professor Dumbledore to take him and escape!

Richard, who was working hard to grow mushrooms, was interrupted by a chill that penetrated his body.

Half of the mushrooms were made in the hand, and only a numb mushroom pole appeared.

This was made by his own magic power. Based on the principle of not wasting it, he threw it into his mouth.

Standing in the hole he dug, Richard chewed the mushroom stems with relish.

He stretched his head furtively to see if the God of Death appeared.

"It looks different! Is the principal blind and looking for the wrong god?"

In his eyes, Dumbledore had a gray robe floating in front of him.

The billowing robe vaguely formed a human figure, but there was no person under the robe, and there was no skeleton, just a mass of nothingness.

With the appearance of Death, the sky becomes dark and there are many ghosts all around.

Richard could hear the wailing sound entering his mind, and he couldn't stop it even if he covered his ears. It was like a magic sound filling his ears, and he couldn't help but take out the USB plug.

As if you are in the underworld, the surrounding space is pulled into the world of the dead.

For a moment, there was no visible light except for a small light source next to Professor Dumbledore.

Richard, who was staying in the pit, felt that the pit was neither big nor small, and he was just right in it.

Everything is so suitable, and the coffin stuffed with mushrooms on the side looks so matching.

It might be very comfortable to lie down in a coffin wrapped in mushrooms.

Cemetery, coffin, and Death himself carrying the coffin.

Just ask who can get the benefits?

Affected by the surrounding environment, Richard became more and more pessimistic, and thoughts of suicide filled his mind.

Suddenly he glanced at the corner of the coffin. In order to prevent him from having time to visit the tomb in the future, so that anyone who accidentally found the coffin could know who was inside, the words engraved on it made him sober.

"No, no, no, this is not for myself..."

Richard used great perseverance to get rid of the brainwashing of death and jumped up.

Swallowing the tasteless mushroom stems that were chewed in his mouth, he wiped away his fear of death and strode to Professor Dumbledore's side.

"Give me some face and let the passengers of Flight 152 go. Just pretend that nothing happened. Get out of here now!"

With a serious expression and a tough attitude, Richard stuck his head out from behind Dumbledore and started negotiating with the God of Death.

He held a mushroom in one hand, ready to throw it and blast the death god.

The gray hood of the Death God moved slowly, and there was nothingness under the hood, but Richard felt like he was being stared at.

The empty hood swung twice, and Richard asked Dumbledore in a low voice: "Headmaster, is he refusing?"

He actually knew that the God of Death refused, and just wanted Dumbledore to say a few words to shock the God of Death on the other side.

After all, he is the greatest white wizard of this century. He should have some dignity in front of God.

"..."

"Principal? You speak."

"Principal...don't scare me..."

"headmaster!!!"

Richard tugged on the other party's robe, and pulled Dumbledore's robe off casually.

The old principal, who had been emitting a faint light just now, illuminating the darkness, turned into a little fluorescent light and disappeared.

Richard was left alone, holding on to the robe in his hand and staying where he was.

He was stunned and looked back stupidly.

The signature on the coffin is changing, from Dumbledore to Richard.

His body was shaken, the temperature around him dropped within seconds, and frost appeared on his body.

Richard looked around hurriedly, looking for the old principal, but was overwhelmed by the darkness.

It was like falling into hell, not even sure if I was still on the cliff.

After groping for a few steps, he came across the sunflowers on the coffin lid, which gave him some peace of mind.

Relying on the location of the God of Death in his memory, he threw the two mushrooms in his hands. He picked up the coffin filled with mushrooms and ran a few steps towards the opposite position.

"Professor Dumbledore, if you don't come out, I won't return your 1 gold galleons."

"Old Dengtou, I really don't want to pay you back."

After calling several times without getting a response, he couldn't help but suspect that Dumbledore had been quietly killed by Death.

"Old Bo..."

"Ouch!"

Before Richard finished shouting, he suddenly felt a knock on the back of his head.

With a cry of pain, the world in front of him regained its brightness.

Taking a closer look, I found that the God of Death was slowly approaching, but very slowly, as if he was stuck in a quagmire.

He was just one step away from death.

Richard took a few steps back and threw the coffin at the God of Death. With a thought, more than a dozen mushrooms exploded in one go.

The solid coffin was shattered by the explosion, and the wood chips were covered with traces of magic corrosion. The continuous damage from the mushrooms even completely eroded the broken coffin.

The mushroom's damage is attached to the Death God's body, causing minimal damage, but it has a considerable impact on its speed.

Richard no longer counts on the unreliable Old Deng, and it seems that Chuan Chuan Xingren will not do much harm to the God of Death.

As a last resort, he lowered his demands: "Give me some face and let those ordinary people and Natasha go!"

The God of Death still shook his head and approached him persistently. He raised his empty sleeves and gestured towards Richard.

He felt like his whole body was frozen, his body became stiff, and his teeth chattered with the cold.

My thinking also becomes slow, and my soul seems to be leaving the body.

Professor Dumbledore, a swindler, summoned the true form of Death, but he himself was hiding in the dark.

Richard gritted his teeth and ignored the strangers for the time being. These people would think about it later. It would take many days before the God of Death was dispatched, and there would always be a way.

At worst, he would knock these people unconscious and tie them up, then tie them all to Area 13 for protection, and then let them go after dealing with the God of Death.

Maybe there might be a solution from the antique shop dad. This old man is more advanced than the enemies Dumbledore faces, and he may have more experience in facing gods and demons.

After thinking about his retreat, Richard made up his mind to be confident when he wanted to save face, and to be strong even when he was not justified!

He took a step forward and looked directly at the God of Death: "Give me some face and let Natasha go!"

Richard stared at the nothingness under the hood of Death, his soul was stung by Death's gaze, but he did not give in, and even went one step further.