Abyss Lord's HP Daily

After the lord walked half a street with Douding in his arms, Harry Douding finally couldn't help asking: "Mr. Erendil, why are those people staring at us?"

Elendil snorted, "Don't worry about those guys who haven't seen the world!" He knew that the luxurious robe he was wearing was considered a fancy dress in this world, but so what?His Majesty Elendil can wear whatever he wants!He doesn't bother to pay attention to the eyes of these ignorant humans!

"Okay, then where are we going?" Xiaodouding asked again.

Elendil's expression froze for a moment, and then he said solemnly: "Let's find a place to live."

Douding nodded obediently, playing with the gems on Elendil's collar in a bored manner.

It's so troublesome... Where do I want to live?His Majesty frowned, and then caught a glimpse of a taxi.He stopped the car resolutely, and got into the car with Douding Dama.

The driver turned around and asked politely, "Sir, where are you going?"

Elendil looked at him with a smile, a strange purple light flashed in his ruby ​​eyes, and said, "Take me to the best residential area in this city."

The driver was confused for a moment, his eyes suddenly became dull, and he replied mechanically: "Okay, master."

"Huh? Why did he call you master?" Harry Bean Ding felt very strange, "Mr. Erendil, is this uncle your servant?"

Elendil grinned, "It wasn't just now, but it is now." As a great demon, how can such a trick as mind control be impossible?

Relying on profound spiritual power and powerful means of playing with the soul and heart, His Majesty Elendil efficiently harvested a luxurious villa and several The man who was controlled and signed the master-servant soul contract has since been devoted to his servant. As for the original owner who also became his loyal servant, this rich man who is second to none in Surrey also moved his family to the house very efficiently. Another property of his own, and he patted his chest and promised that he would solve the household registration issue of his owner as soon as possible.

After two nights of hunting, His Majesty Elendil has digested the knowledge of several "desserts" carefully selected by him, and has become a standard orthodox British gentleman—at least on the surface.

On this day, Elendil was studying the power of wizards with Harry Bean in the living room.He taught little Harry the spell he saw in that sweet soul fragment, and little Douding began to experiment with great interest.

"All petrified!" Harry was dressed like a little gentleman, staring at a rabbit in a cage with a flushed face, trying to chant a spell.The rabbit was holding a carrot in its two front paws, and was eating happily without even looking at him.

"This won't work, you have to seriously believe in your power," Elendil taught him in a pretentious manner, "If you don't even believe in yourself, it will definitely have no effect."

Xiao Douding wrinkled his face in distress, "But what is that effect? ​​What is petrification like?" He is only five years old, and it is good enough to be able to speak clearly. He cannot understand words that are too advanced.

Elendil propped his chin and thought for a while, then nodded towards the rabbit, a faint blue light appeared on the fingertips, and the rabbit became stiff.

"That's about it..." Elendil said irresponsibly.Although he doesn't have the racial talent of the Naga clan to petrify enemies with a glance, but he can "freeze the soul". Anyway, the effects of the two seem similar on the surface...

Harry poked the stiff rabbit carefully, and nodded suddenly, "Is it just to make it hard as a rock? I see!"

He held back his energy and began to say "all petrified" to another rabbit in the cage.

Elendil narrowed his eyes - he finally felt the magic wave emanating from Harry.This kind of magic power is not the same as the magic power of the mages on the Divine Continent. It does not use the power of magic elements, but it is more like a demon, and the power comes from the blood.But... isn't this power too weak?This kind of weakness is not because of Harry's young age. In Elendil's view, this kind of strength is essentially so weak that it can be ignored.

His eyes lit up. It turned out that this is how the wizard's power came from... He stared at the white and tender little Harry, and began to ponder the feasibility of taking the little bean's blood for further research.

"I succeeded!" Harry cheered - the poor rabbit had indeed been petrified by him, although it moved again within a few seconds...

Elendil patted his head with a smile, "Very good, keep working hard! You will become a very powerful wizard!" After Xiaodouding is familiar with his magic power, take him out to find a wizard!He should be able to sense it...

"But I'm so dizzy..." Harry fell down on the sofa before finishing his sentence.

Elendil frowned, before he figured out what was going on, his butler—a serious middle-aged gentleman walked into the living room and said respectfully: "Master, there is a Dumbledore Mr. Lido and a Mr. Snape begged to see him outside the door, and they said they were looking for Young Master Harry."

Dumbledore?Why does this name sound familiar?

Elendil thought about it, and finally found it from the depths of his memory. This name seemed to have been seen in the memory of that very sweet soul fragment!

He was overjoyed, "Go and invite them in!" He was worried about how to find a wizard, and someone who might be a wizard came to the door himself!

As soon as Dumbledore and Snape entered the living room, they saw a very handsome man with black hair and red eyes sitting on the sofa and smiling at them super enthusiastically - can you not be enthusiastic?For Elendil, these two people are food!His Majesty Elendil is always very enthusiastic when it comes to food.

Snape immediately gasped and took a step back unconsciously.

Dumbledore's hand that was originally stroking his beard also trembled, and then he took a closer look at Elendil before he breathed a sigh of relief and said hello with a smile: "Mr. Tichondrius, hello."

Elendil looked at the old man with white hair and beard in distaste and wearing a golden-red robe full of stars and moon patterns, and waved lazily, "Hello, please sit down."

After the two sat down, the maid brought three cups of tea without looking sideways, and added a few spoonfuls of sugar to Elendil's cup without looking sideways, and then retreated without looking sideways.

Elendil took a sip from his teacup and narrowed his eyes in enjoyment.

Snape gave Dumbledore a sideways glance.

"Are you two here to find Harry Potter?" Elendil asked straight to the point.

Dumbledore was taken aback for a moment, apparently not expecting him to be so forthright, and nodded with a smile after a few seconds, "Yes, little Harry has been missing for two days, and his family is very anxious, so we found him Mr. Tichondrius, please let us take little Harry back."

Elendil raised the corners of his mouth playfully, "How did you two know he was with me?" His gaze slid past Snape, and he smiled softly, "Sir, I advise you to be more honest. Well, I haven't taken the power of wizards seriously."

I don't know if his expression reminded Snape of someone, Snape's face turned pale all of a sudden.

Dumbledore's face froze, and then he smiled again: "You know wizards too?"

Elendil impatiently guessed with him, and said directly: "Of course I know, isn't the little Harry you are looking for a wizard? So... how did you find this place? Also, Where is the gathering place of wizards?"

Dumbledore's smile remained motionless, "Forgive us for having nothing to say. You should let little Harry come out to see us. His family misses him very much."

"Ha! You want me to hand him over without telling me anything?" Elendil smiled evilly, "What are you daydreaming about? You don't have to pay any price to make a deal with me?"

He didn't bother to talk nonsense at all, and directly released his coercion.As one of the few holy-level powerhouses on the Continent of God's Grace, Elendil has already cultivated his own domain.

Almost for a moment, Dumbledore and Snape felt that they were so oppressed by a powerful killing intent that they couldn't even move a finger, and they couldn't even speak.

Elendil stretched out his fingers to Dumbledore's forehead in a leisurely manner, but when his mental power touched Dumbledore's soul and was about to extract it, he suddenly felt a loud bang in his head, and he stretched out His mental strength seemed to be hit by a giant hammer, and when he bounced back, he actually sensed the power of the laws of this world in an instant.That was the law warning him not to attack the souls of wizards, because wizards have faith, and the god they believe in happens to be the main god of this plane.

It sounds very specific, but in fact it only happened in a split second. That kind of warning was not sent out in the form of words, but he understood it as soon as he sensed it.

Elendil was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother—why was it okay when he ate that soul fragment before? !Is it because that soul is no longer complete?Then wouldn't he have no whole dessert to eat in the future?Even if you eat, you can only eat the souls of ordinary humans?How much fun would be lost in his life!

Seeing the duck with its beak flying away, His Majesty Elendil's face was so ugly that it frightened people, and the coercion of the domain became heavier and heavier.

It wasn't until he found that the two wizards were almost out of breath that he restrained himself a bit, stared at the two relieved people, and asked unwillingly, "What's the name of the god you believe in?"

Dumbledore's face was deathly pale, but he had to answer, so he said bitterly, "Merlin."

"Hmph, damn Merlin!" Elendil was so angry that he took a sip of the sweet tea, and finally felt better, but when he looked up, he saw that they were all angry again. The dessert was useless. It was also shocked, it was all caused by these two people!

His Majesty Elendil did not reflect on it at all because he had an appetite for these two people and suffered such retribution...

If you don't make me feel better, I will make you feel sad forever!Plus that damn Merlin!

He gritted his teeth fiercely, and showed a creepy smile, "You want to take Harry Potter back, right?"

Dumbledore nodded and said, "Although Mr. Tichondrius is powerful, you can't just stop a poor child from being with his family, right?"

"Hmph, what if I don't want you to take him away?" If you don't want me to raise him, I want to raise him!

Dumbledore asked with a wry smile: "Mr. Tichondrius, why did you insist on keeping little Harry? He is only a five-year-old child, and there is nothing special about him."

Elendil glanced coldly at Snape, who was staring coldly at him with a stiff expression, his face turned pale with Ruo's real murderous intent, and then he withdrew his gaze and said, "I am willing, no ?"

He couldn't beat him, and he couldn't explain it. Dumbledore's face was wrinkled into a chrysanthemum, so he could only ask: "Then what do you plan to do to Harry by keeping Harry?"

"Why should I tell you?" Elendil sneered, "Speaking of which, I still have to ask you, you said you want to take him back, but shouldn't his family come in person for such a thing? You In what capacity are you looking for him? Why should I believe that what you are telling is the truth?"

Dumbledore's face froze.