Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows

The giant squid was too huge, and its purpose just now was to attack Anriel, so the distance between it and Anriel was very close.

The red water column cut through the giant squid's thick tentacles like a knife.

It's like a red-hot knife cutting into butter.

The tentacle was cut in two again...

But even if the tentacle was broken, even if it was split into two pieces, this huge thing that made people physically uncomfortable just by looking at it could still twist and move closer to Anriel after being separated from the main body.

While Anriel was looking at the broken tentacle and observing its reaction, he also did not forget to glance at the giant squid's body...

So, shouldn't the giant squid itself be the bigger threat...

Anriel obviously should understand this.

The reason why he specifically observed that tentacle was...

That tentacle, just now...

She "jumped" up and "swam" over, intending to attack him.

When separated from its main body, this thing seemed to have eyes and a "brain" that could reasonably control it to attack...

This is obviously unrealistic.

Of course, there is another possible guess -

That is, the phenomenon of "being cut off" does not affect the giant squid's control over the tentacle.

The second possibility still needs to be observed for the time being, but to verify the first possibility, Anriel only needs to "make a phone call".

......

Mascorie, or Carmen, who was swimming at the bottom of the lake, was suddenly stunned.

He felt Anriel calling him.

So, the nominal godson of Anriel "answered the phone" without hesitation and temporarily put himself "offline from the game".

Just kidding, no matter what the considerations are, Anriel might come to me for something... I can't refuse!

First of all, he is the BOSS;

Secondly... Anriel's matter will definitely be much more interesting than this game.

"What's wrong, brother?"

"Come over with your consciousness, help me see what this thing in front of me is..."

Anriel thought about it and added Party A's requirements:

"Help me figure out whether this thing is a new consciousness, an independent soul, or something else."

Short-answer questions instantly become multiple-choice questions.

Maskori is an expert at dividing his attention. He has been multitasking all year round, controlling Carmen and himself at the same time. Now, it is not a big problem for him to divide his attention into two parts in a short period of time.

"OK."

Maskre didn't even need to let Carmen's body "standby", he immediately diverted some of his attention to Anriel.

"Wow - what a thing, it's so ugly."

Mascorie sticks to read.

"Giant squid."

Anriel raised his hand and waved it. Two more tentacles broke off at the root, twisting and squirming, moving "stubbornly" towards Anriel.

"Hey, hey, hey, isn't the activity of this severed limb too outrageous?"

After observing for a while from a bystander's perspective, Maskerui offered his own advice to Anriel:

"Chop it into minced meat?"

Typical people watching the fun are not too big a deal.

However, apart from this method, Anriel really couldn't decide what to do with this pile of molluscs...

In front, the shadowless magic of the divine sword is effective.

......

A blue-green blood spread out like dye ink, but was washed away by the lake water again within a few seconds, just like when the tentacle was chopped off and cut into two pieces.

The invisible knife light gathered and not only chopped the tentacle, but also chopped the giant squid's huge body...

Squids don't whine.

And, they are now in the cave.

Anriel wouldn't let him get away.

"What the hell is this..."

Anriel's brows knitted tightly together. This was the first time since he crossed over that he felt...

"nausea".

In other words, it also includes "disgust", "resistance" and so on...

Not only Anriel, but even Maskori, a bystander who performed live experiments all day, felt a little nauseous because of this unknown thing.

As for the audience watching the “live broadcast”…

The signal had been cut off by Anriel long before he broke the tentacle in two.

This picture is really not something that most people can accept.

A ball of minced meat-like thing with floc-like edges, suspended in the water, squirming and trembling, extending the "parts" of its "body" to the outside.

Overall, this thing looks like some kind of soft slug, but its fragmented stuffing-like body makes it look extremely disgusting.

"Fuck... not dead yet?"

Anriel was about to use some forbidden tricks underwater to burn the still slowly wriggling mass of flesh, but suddenly he remembered...

It seems that those soul fragments...

It is attached to these small pieces of minced meat.

"Mascorie, give me a word."

Anriel's expression was rather serious.

"Boss, you've already guessed it, haven't you?"

The corner of Maskrey's consciousness twitched:

"Your Hogwarts is really... what do you say, a place full of crouching tigers, hidden dragons.

If nothing unexpected happens, these countless soul fragments floating at the bottom of the lake... all come from humans.

The consciousness of these people has been destroyed to the same limit, that is, they are like some kind of swarm of mayflies, ensuring that they can receive external stimuli and respond accordingly. "

Maskerui paused, and Anriel took over the conversation, as if talking to himself:

"Then... the old lion chopped up his soul into small pieces and made it into sauce..."

Anriel laughed for no reason.

"What does he want?"

Do you really not trust the successive principals elected by later generations?

You know, even Phineas Nigellus Black managed to protect the school he took over in that turbulent era...

Okay, maybe not that much of a contribution.

In short, there are no useless principals among all the principals so far, and they can all fulfill their duties of "protecting the school" very well.

So what does this old Gryffindor want?

He is now half dead, his soul is shattered, and his consciousness is blurred. He can only act according to the instructions he left before he died...

Their role in protecting the school is not even as good as that of some ordinary professors.

......

Anriel drew a square with his magic wand and framed a part of the meat paste.

The next second, the thing disappeared and was transferred to another space by Anriel.

In that independent space that was not in contact with the black lake water, the meat ball shattered and turned into a pool of wet meat filling.

The other tentacles, the meat filling, and even the giant squid's body, which was almost gone after Anriel's research, all attacked Anriel like crazy at the same time.

They seemed to have "sense" the disappearance of their "kind".

"You must be crazy..."

Anriel was amused.

He knew what old Gryffindor was planning. In one word -

Outrageous.