Hufflepuff in the Marvel Universe

With gray skies and barren weeds, just like in the movie, the village of Santa Fangansa presents a sense of dilapidation and depression.

This village, which has been abandoned for hundreds of years, is full of complex forces.

There seemed to be some kind of whisper in the air, slowly devouring all life near here. The dark clouds in the sky were not only condensation of water vapor, but also contained endless resentment.

It was the result of more than 1000 fallen souls constantly condensing in repentance and resentment.

For more than 150 years, the negative emotions gathered by more than 1000 fallen souls have shaped this place into a space similar to hell.

Even wizards like Gu Chongyan and beings with semi-demon physiques like Su Yan felt a strong sense of discomfort and uneasiness when they entered the ruins of Shengfangansa Village.

The two people moved forward carefully, and soon they came to a stop in front of a three-story church in the center of the ruins.

The foundation of the church is very high, and there is a cemetery in the open space in front of the door. The land is filled with large and small crosses, and thousands of graves fill the entire open space at random.

The walls of the church have long since peeled off, and what is exposed below the walls is not lime, but dark brown blood stains covered with mold.

Hundreds of years have passed, and these blood stains are like devil's graffiti, corroding the supposedly sacred church.

Although he was not a Christian and had no favorable impressions of heaven, he was adopted by a priest. Looking at this 'blasphemous' scene, the two of them couldn't help but frown.

"Let's go." After a pause at the door, Gu Zhongyan took the lead in pushing open the church's decaying door and walked in amidst the harsh sound of the door being pushed. Su Yan hurriedly followed after seeing this.

Entering the church, Gu Zhongyan did not rush to take out the St. Fangansa contract, but took out a palm-sized crucible from his pocket. The small crucible looked like a toy used by children to play house.

However, what Gu Zhongyan could bring out at this time would naturally not be any toys.

This small crucible is none other than the only surviving item among the five items originally obtained from the trade with Braised Eggs. It is the alchemical cauldron of Angus, the god of love and magic in Celtic mythology.

After placing the crucible on the ground, Gu Zhongyan took out his magic wand, pointed it at the crucible, tapped it gently, and recited the spell.

"Quickly zoom in!"

With a bang, the palm-sized crucible instantly enlarged a hundred times, like a large cauldron in front of a temple.

"Come out, my servants!"

Gu Zhongyan waved his hand and saw that the cauldron the size of a cauldron seemed to have opened a passage to another world. A black image that was obviously higher than the cauldron floated out of the water as if it were floating out of the water.

The tall figure, the black cloak, the gray body, and the whole body exudes a cold aura, what is it if it is not a dementor?

With the appearance of the first dementor, the already cold church became even more eerie and terrifying.

Immediately afterwards, the second, third... more than 80 dementors emerged from the crucible one by one, filling the ground of this small church, and even the air was not spared.

If dementors hadn't been able to fly, I'm afraid this small church wouldn't be able to accommodate the huge number of dementors.

At this time, Gu Zhongyan finally took out the St. Fangansa Contract. The moment the small parchment appeared, the entire St. Fangansa Village seemed to come alive.

The thick dark clouds in the sky began to stir crazily, like the eye of a typhoon.

The looming whispers in the air now turned into painful wails, and pure evil thoughts and negative emotions surged crazily like ocean waves.

However, these surging evil thoughts were blocked by more than 80 dementors before they could get close to the church located in the center of the village.

More than 80 Dementors surrounded the two of them in the center of the church like stars. From a distance, it looked like some kind of special wall, blocking all the surging negative emotions.

"Go and seal this place off. Don't come in again unless I tell you." Gu Chongyan glanced at Su Yan and said.

Little Su Yan nodded, and the air flow surrounded him, carrying his small body and flying quickly away from Shengfangansa Village.

Immediately afterwards, there were strong winds, heavy rain, lightning and thunder, and heavy wind and snow. The harsh climate turned into a natural barrier, firmly covering the outside of the village of Santa Fangansa, ensuring that no one would accidentally break in. Come in and disrupt Gu Zhongyan's plan.

While Su Yan controlled the weather and sealed off St. Fangansa Village, Gu Zhongyan also waved his wand and carved a large number of magic circles in the church.

The magic power was swayed out as if it was free of charge. Various mysterious magic incantations were engraved in the ruins, and a huge magic circle opened at his feet.

After completing all the preparations, Gu Zhongyan took a deep breath and finally recited the contract on the parchment.

There was a rumble, the wind was surging, and countless fine sands were blown away by the invisible wind. It seemed as if a bomb had been dropped into the village that had been abandoned for hundreds of years.

Although he couldn't see it, an aura even colder than that of a dementor spread instantly. Even though he was prepared, Gu Zhongyan felt a chill spread rapidly from his spine upwards, as if it was freezing his soul.

Under the contract, thousands of fallen souls merged in this village awakened.

Beings that can be regarded as a key weapon by the Witch Heart Demon to defeat Mephisto. These more than 1000 fallen souls may not be as powerful as imagined, but they must not be underestimated.

Otherwise, Gu Chongyan would not have made so many preparations.

Like mummies, wailing souls rushed out from the stone walls, wells, cemeteries... from every corner of the village, roaring and pounced on the only living person present, Gu Chongyan.

Just like a zombie siege, these ferocious souls burst out with terrible resentment, giving them, who were supposed to be invisible existences, the power to influence reality.

Every fallen soul is the darkness that has fallen after being extremely bright, and the power it emits is even comparable to that of a dementor.

Faced with such an impactful scene, Gu Zhongyan looked calm. Not only did he not have the slightest intention to defend, he even closed his eyes and let go of his closed heart.

The calm sea of ​​soul opened, and along with the surging spiritual power, a silver-white seedling swayed like a candle in the night sky, further stimulating each and every terrifying soul.

The fallen soul cannot feel happiness, as if it were trapped in the kiss of a dementor forever.

The positive aura naturally carried by the patron saint is no different from the attraction of "washing powder" to drug addicts to these souls who have been suffering from resentment for more than 150 years.

Rumbling, the earth shook violently, and the power of the patron saint, like a fuse, completely detonated the evil power that had been accumulated for hundreds of years here.