Chapter 49 Chaos

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The moment the holy water in the glass bottle splashed out and splashed on "Goyle", there was a pungent smell, accompanied by a sizzling sound like barbecue, and "Goyle" screamed.

John, who didn't even have time to send Pansy away in his arms, hurriedly chanted a spell loudly.

"The fire of heaven, armor me"

"Mercy, forgive my sins"

"Roar!!!"

Golden flames instantly burst out from the holy water, like tarsal maggots, and quickly spread all over "Goyle's body.

It also caused the latter to stumble and fall directly from mid-air.

"Yes!" Donald, who was still holding several bottles of holy water in his hand, waved his arms excitedly.

The holy water just now was thrown out by the two of them.

Neville, standing behind the two of them, his body trembling nervously, was also one of the participants in this operation.

The moment "Goyle" landed.

Neville immediately followed John's order and quickly and nervously began to read aloud from the Bible in his hand.

"In the beginning God created the heavens and the earth"

"The earth was still formless and empty, and darkness remained over the abyss, but the Spirit of God moved on the waters."

"God said: There is light! There was light..."

The sounds of chanting the Bible began to become a little more orderly as General Enha joined them later.

But at this moment, "Goyle", whose whole body was filled with holy fire, was becoming more and more irritable.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Several figures appeared here one after another.

It was none other than Professors Dumbledore, McGonagall, Flitwick, and Sprout who were belatedly arriving, and of course, Quirrell, who was now Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts.

He got here at the last minute.

When he saw this in front of him, even the face almost became unfamiliar, and he couldn't recognize the "troll" that looked like Goyle.

Quirrell couldn't help but feel his calves begin to tremble.

The things that his master said "may bring huge benefits to him in the state of a remnant soul" do not seem to be able to allow him, Quirrell, to get any benefits at all.

"This, what is this?"

This time Quirrell's vibrato and stuttering were real and real feelings.

Dumbledore, who had an ugly face, immediately looked at John, who was still holding Pansy Parkinson in his arms, who was obviously in shock.

"Mr. Constantine, you can appear here, it seems that you should know best!"

John gritted his teeth.

"Goyle is possessed by a demon...and a high-level demon at that!"

When hearing such an answer, even a being like Dumbledore could not help but have a trace of worry and hesitation in his eyes at this moment.

"Roar!!!"

The terrifying roar set off a terrifying sound wave.

Streams of black and rich demonic energy began to spread from "Goyle's body, and wherever the demonic energy swept over, even the holy fire under the blessing of the Bible.

It also began to become shaky and its light faded.

Seeing this scene, Snape waved his wand again.

"Stupefy [passed out]!"

The cursed light struck "Goyle" and then disappeared.

It has no real effect at all.

Seeing this scene, all the professors, including Dumbledore, couldn't help but feel startled, and an ominous premonition emerged in their hearts.

Snape waved his wand again, and the ominous dark green light made Quirrell behind him shrink his pupils.

next moment.

"Avada Kedavra [Avada Kedavra]!"

As one of the three unforgivable curses, it was obviously inappropriate to release the Death Curse from Snape, a professor at Hogwarts.

However, no one said anything about the current situation.

However...

"Roar!!!"

Seeing that the death curse still had no effect after being hit, even Dumbledore's expression became serious.

John gently put Pansy down, and he took off the latter's arm around his neck.

"Get out of here quickly..."

After a brief explanation, John turned and walked towards "Goyle", whose holy fire had been completely extinguished.

But he had no idea that at this moment, a ray of holy light gradually rose up on his body, and his back was in Pansy's eyes.

Like a knight...

John held the [Devil-Repelling Holy Flame M1887] in his hand and quickly loaded ammunition into it.

At the beginning, there were only 30 rounds of special exorcism silver bullets. Today, there are only about 20 rounds left.

And looking at "Goyle", the demonic energy was already billowing in front of him, making the surrounding air become cold, like a dementor from the wizard world.

Even John couldn't help but beat a drum in his heart at this moment.

Different from the [S-Class Rat Demon] Peter that he met in Diagon Alley, the guy in front of him is a real S-class demon in his prime.

"Professor Dumbledore, if I survive today, I will accept the punishment of the Academy, even if it means expelling me."

As he passed Dumbledore, John spoke calmly.

The determination and calmness in his tone caused Professor McGonagall, who was originally shocked when she saw the shotgun in John's hand, to swallow the words that were on his lips.

Snape, who was John's teacher and the headmaster of the college where "Goyle" belonged, looked ugly.

"John, what's going on with this guy?"

John paused in his steps, but he was still in his first year of school.

At this moment, the position was in front of Dumbledore and the others. In front of the small figure was "Goyle" with a ferocious smile and a body like a giant monster.

John took a deep breath.

"This guy is an S-class demon, one of the seven demon kings of hell, and a subordinate of the jealous demon king Leviathan."

Just one sentence, and the existence of the myth involved made all the Hogwarts professors, including Dumbledore, feel like they were facing a formidable enemy.

Quirrell, who was standing at the back of the crowd, was so excited that his hand holding the wand was shaking violently when he heard that the demon in front of him was actually directly connected to the Demon King of Hell.

"Master, master, there is hope. Even if we don't use that damn magic stone, we still have hope of resurrecting you..."

He was thinking in his mind, but at this moment he didn't dare to communicate with Voldemort behind his head is Dumbledore.

"Exorcist!"

"Goyle" looked at the little John in front of him, his big pale eyes turned in different directions unconsciously, and he let out a roar that didn't sound like a human voice.

John took out his last bottle of papal wine from his arms.

In front of everyone, he just swallowed it.

A bottle of holy water was sprinkled all over his body from his head, but the demon who saw his actions showed no intention of stopping him.

Behind him, Dumbledore's voice came as he realized what John was about to do.

"Mr. Constantine, what can we do for you?"

John's expression changed.

"Professor, the wizard's spell may have some effect on the evil spirit level guy, but it is of no use to the bastard in front of me who has reached the demon level..."

"Goyle" opened his mouth wide, revealing his black gums that looked like barbs.

The smile was full of pride and ferocity.

"But... I think if I can use the transformation spell to transform as much silver, gold and wine as possible, it should be able to have a certain effect."

"besides!"

John seemed to have thought of something. He glanced around and saw broken glass and mirrors everywhere.

"Professor Dumbledore, this guy is the Black Mirror Demon among demons. He can quickly travel back and forth through the mirror!"

Dumbledore nodded in understanding.

The white beard raised automatically with the Wand in his hand.

He looked at John, who was exuding a strong fighting spirit and looked more like a knight protecting the world than a first-year wizard. For some reason, he felt like he had fought side by side with Grindelwald.

"Mr. Constantine, do what you have to do and leave everything else to us!"

A smile appeared on John's lips.