Chapter 34 Cannibal Book

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[Grade B·Hell Cannibal Book]

[Production: Cursed and infiltrated by the unknown demonic breath, a highly mutated magic book is produced inside, which will devour all creatures, skin, flesh, bones, and blood that come close to it]

[Exorcist advice: If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cubs]

"Guys, we're afraid we've run into some serious trouble..."

John murmured.

He have been exorcising demons outside for two and a half years. It was only a month ago that he met a B-level [Demon Mouse of Sorrow] in Diagon Alley. At that time, he had no choice but to use the [Exorcist Demon Mouse] in his hand. Holy Flame M1887] barely defeated.

But now.

He never expected the first goal of exorcism at Hogwarts.

There is even a B grade!

"What? What happened?"

John's expression successfully made Harry and Harry, who were already nervous, turn pale with fear.

John briefly and quickly described the problem he was facing.

"Class B is no longer an evil spirit, but can be called a demon... If I can deal with this kind of guy alone, I can still deal with it, but I can't guarantee your safety!"

Ronald swallowed suddenly.

"So, we'd better leave now?"

There was hesitation and confusion in fear in his voice, and he spoke tremblingly, but his eyes couldn't help but look at Harry beside him.

John nodded and looked at the two of them.

"I think this is the best choice..."

"No! John, I'm not leaving!" Harry's firm voice made Ronald feel at a loss for a moment.

The excitement when he just left the dormitory was finally forced to cool down when he was actually facing danger.

Life's instinctive resistance and avoidance of danger made his legs want to leave on the spot.

But...looking at Harry's reaction, his face-saving stubbornness finally made him stand firmly on the spot without moving an inch.

"We are friends. I know I may not be of much help now, but... I have seen my uncle use firearms, and I have done so secretly!"

Ronald's eyes widened: "What?"

Even John was surprised to see Harry, who was wearing big glasses and looking polite and even a little weak. The determination in his eyes made John look slightly sideways.

Do you really want me to say that you really deserve to be the protagonist?

Seeing that neither of them had any intention of leaving, John took a deep breath and took out two books from his arms, which looked like cowhide Bibles that had been prepared long ago.

"Go in a moment, and when you hear my order, you immediately start reciting the Bible in your most determined voice! Do you understand?"

Ron and Harry looked at the English Bible and nodded hurriedly.

Subsequently.

With a "squeak" sound as the window was pushed open, John turned over and got in first.

Behind him, Ron and Harry came in.

"Open the holy water and pour it on your head!"

The two men hurriedly followed suit.

"Lumos!"

Ron chanted a spell softly, causing John to turn around suddenly. When he saw the faint white light on the other person's wand, he couldn't help but look at the other person in surprise.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Come on, John, our family is all wizards."

It seemed that John's reaction made Ron feel a little bit of happiness in being recognized. His hand that was still trembling when holding the wand became a little more stable at this moment.

Harry, on the other hand, looked at Ronald's effortless way of casting the lighting spell, but there was a flash of sadness in his eyes.

But then, he clenched the Bible in his hand.

As long as he study hard, he will soon be able to cast magic spells...

John didn't know at this moment that in the original plot, it was Harry who gradually corrected his study attitude in the second and third grade.

At this moment, because of Ron's reaction just now, the desire to learn suddenly ignited in his heart.

At this moment, John quickly led the two of them through the layers of bookshelves and came to a bookshelf area where wizarding history and travel notes were placed.

"Is the demon here? Except for a few Ravenclaws, no one comes to this area..."

John didn't speak, but his pace suddenly began to slow down.

At the same time, a hand quietly took out a bottle of holy water from his pocket.

A small silver cross bracelet on his wrist was also raised in front of him.

In the sight, a red outline was extremely clear at this moment, and bursts of stomach rumbling sounds were like those made by hungry creatures. The expressions of the two behind them suddenly tightened.

then.

"Boohoo!"

Just as the three of them turned around the bookshelf.

In an instant, something like black vines poked out from the darkness. There were hundreds of densely packed tough vines, carrying a strong pulling force.

Even John didn't react. In an instant, Harry and Harry behind him were suddenly dragged into the darkness.

"ah!!!"

"Who is there?!"

Filch was holding an oil lamp, and his rickety figure disappeared within a few breaths of John's shouts.

He suddenly appeared in the library area and saw no one there, so he left angrily.

And at the same time.

John, Harry and Ronald felt as if they were being forcibly dragged by these vines into a tree hole-like place. The surrounding moist soil obviously had some strange smell, making the three of them look extremely ugly.

As the three people's bodies fell heavily to the ground, everything that caught their eyes made the three people, including John, shrink their pupils.

Like a bloody slaughterhouse, at this moment there are things like the black vines tied to their bodies, intricately hanging in the air, above these vines.

Bloody human arms, thighs, internal organs and other things were hanging everywhere.

"vomit!"

Ronald and Harry had never experienced such a huge visual impact. They were so frightened by this disgusting scene that they vomited.

And the moment the three people appeared, humanoid monsters that looked like the goblins of Gringotts, but were shorter than those other goblins, suddenly swarmed in from all directions, holding bone-cutting knives and saws and the like. come out.

John looked ugly.

"Fuck! Is this the cannibal book?"

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