Everyone Hates Dementors at Hogwarts

Wanmi clasped the struggling torso under her armpits hard and then breathed a sigh of relief. She had already decided to give up on her head. If she let the torso snatch two tentacles and install them...

She doesn’t want this torso anymore!

However, the torso didn't seem to want to give in. The two tentacles kept swinging back and forth and slapped on Wanmi's arm, trying to escape Wanmi's restraint.

"What the hell? Yaoyao! Come here and help me scan what's going on. He looks like a retard. Don't let it affect my IQ later."

Yaoyao reluctantly got out of the corpse with his face covered in yellowish-brown substance. After a while, his originally green face turned the color of pig liver.

"Mimi, I, I can't scan it."

"why?"

"Because, maybe, maybe, in short, my control over the system has become less and less since I transformed into pollution..."

Wan Mi understood, "That's it. How low is it?"

"Just...for now, can I still chat with scientists?"

Yaoyao wants to say that it’s not certain whether we can chat now, but we’ll try it later.

"Then what are your innate skills? Each type of pollution has its own innate skills."

Yaoyao is confused this time. Does he have such a thing as talent?

Why doesn't he know?

Just when I thought of this, a message suddenly appeared in my head out of thin air.

Talent Skill: Perspective

What is perspective?

Yaoyao thought about it and asked.

Wanmi didn't answer him, and silently handed the torso over, her meaning obvious.

"...We haven't figured out its use yet, is it really okay to just use it on your torso like this?"

"What are you afraid of? I still don't believe that it can be seen through a X-ray, so just come on with confidence!"

Yaoyao swallowed, and then activated the skill on Huazhizhaozhan's twisted torso. The next second, he leaned back and fell from mid-air to the ground with a clatter. The movement was so fast that even Wanmi didn't react.

"Yaoyao, what's wrong with you? You don't want to die! What would I do without you!"

Yaoyao shook her dizzy little head and rolled her eyes at Wanmi, who was thundering but not raining, "It's too fake! It's really too fake!"

"But this skill is really useful! It's very useful to us now!"

Yaoyao excitedly circled around Wanmi, "I can't describe it. Just, I can know all the information about this torso, except for the deeds during life. How can this be perspective? It is simply the most sophisticated analytical instrument. From From spirit to mind to body..."

He was so excited that Wan Mi's eyes were filled with stars, "So,"

She shook the torso in her hand, "What's going on with it?"

Yaoyao looked at the torso twisting like an idiot with disgust, "To put it simply, the soul fragments it grabbed when it split were too few, not enough to support Hela's thought projection. It could only simply generate a sense of survival and seek profit. Avoid harm.”

Wan Mi was relieved, as long as it didn't affect her recovery, "Then you go back to eat, I have to absorb the body first."

After that, he simply pulled off the two tentacles that had grown together with the torso.

"!!!"

The torso was speechless and could only subconsciously twitch twice.

Frankly speaking, although there are not many soul fragments of Hela in it, it may have something to do with the size. The torso contains the most energy, and due to the instinctive escape of the torso, it has never been caught by the clone, except for the two tentacles just now. Except for some pollution in the places together, the rest does not even need to be purified.

So when Wanmi finished absorbing the torso, the corpse in front of Yaoyao only absorbed less than half.

She was keenly aware of the changes in her body.

If she only lacked strength in the past because of her strong mental power, then the integrity of her body now makes up for this deficiency. Now Wanmi feels that as long as she is willing, she can blow up a castle in one circle - a trivial matter.

Wanmi greedily enjoyed the feeling of being full of power. She ran towards and tried to take two steps. She never thought of jumping directly into the air and fell heavily.

Fortunately, this is an independent space, otherwise Hogwarts might be gone!

Wan Mi quickly shrunk her body. It was still smaller than she was accustomed to. She was afraid that she would forget to shrink when she went out. She was afraid that the school would be overwhelmed and she would not be able to explain.

Looking at the head as big as a building in front of her, Wan Mi felt worried again.

Originally, she wanted to destroy it directly, but after absorbing the body, she knew she couldn't do this.

I used to worry that I had no physical body and no power, but now I worry that my power is too much and I can’t control it. I have to absorb a lot of spiritual energy in my head to achieve balance.

Looking at the head with distorted face affected by pollution and constantly bleeding yellow water, it’s so disgusting that the mother has opened the door to disgust——

Nasty home!

What else can be done?

Wan Mi resisted the vomiting sensation that floated to the back of her head. Yes, this vision is much better!

One of her fingers turned into a rag and stretched and stretched!

Then it slowly touched a hair on the head at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

call!Let’s get started, it’s a big project!

Yaoyao worked hard to digest the corpse, and Wanmi worked hard to purify her head. No one noticed that as time passed, Hela's non-human facial features, which were originally distorted by the influence of the clone, were slowly disappearing, and the entire face gradually changed. It must be smooth and clean, and most of the scenery is carefully obscured by the hair.

Just like the murals scientists have seen before.

the scientist:! ! ! !

what's the situation?Could it be that Hela was the original Soul Eater? !

impossible!When Hela, the soul-eating monster, was born, the ancestor soul-eating monster had not yet perished with its predecessors. What was going on?

Possessed by the ancestor?

"Snapped!"

He gave himself a big slap:

Scientist, have you watched too many bloody dramas from the low-level world? ?

How can there be such a thing as possession among ancient races?No matter how old your body is, it can burst your body!

and so……

The phenomenon of atavism began not with Wanmi Demont, but with Hela, the so-called last soul eater?

Soul Eater, what kind of race is this?

In other words, is the ancient god really a god?

He just took advantage of the chaos and used the space channel to extract some energy from Wanmi's attack, but the result...

The scientist looked at the immediately rancid and scarlet palm in a daze. He could restrain the 'pollution' before he fully recovered. He was probably no longer Wanmi's opponent.

Even if Wan Mi is really the resurrected Soul Eater, the ancestor, will he be able to avenge his predecessors?

If he was destined to be unable to deal with her, why did he let Yaoyao accidentally fall into that world?

What allowed him to successfully connect with that world?

The scientist suddenly appeared in his residence. He couldn't control the overflowing energy.

The stone table and bench closest to the scientists were the first to collapse and were directly sucked into the space cracks.

He tried hard to adjust his state, and just when the dark space was about to spread out of the room, he quickly shrank and returned to the scientist's body.

He turned on the screen and contacted the smart butler as usual, "Sending a batch of new furniture, also made of stone."

He thought, the stone is good, even if it is absorbed into other dimensions, there will be no pollution.