The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts - Chapter 492

“He’s a monster”!

Accompanied by terrified shouts, the people who were still in the auditorium swarmed towards the door.

These normally sanctimonious employees of the Ministry of Magic are using their hands and feet at the moment, rolling and crawling to the door.

“Ah, follow the rules, Aurors, don’t cheat.”

The flames condensed into a tentacle, and slammed down fiercely. A group of Edenian Aurors who were crowded at the door suddenly collapsed with screams, struggling underground, and soon turned to ashes.

“As long as you really want to join me, you won’t die, but why do you only want to escape?”

Zhang Qi’s face was distressed, and the Aurors in front of him who were trying to attack him slammed to the ground, and then tightly clamped his neck.

“Oh, Assistant Umbridge, I didn’t expect us to meet again so early.”

Zhang Qi slowly walked to the edge of the fire ring, looked at Umbridge, who had fallen to the ground and twitched in fright, and smiled very friendly.

“what”!

With a scream, Umbridge’s trousers were visibly wet, and at the same time, the pink fabric turned a dirty khaki color.

“Tsk, that’s disgusting. I thought you were always so aggressive, but this time you can be a little tougher.”

Zhang Qi glanced at the puddle of stains on the ground with a clear expression of disgust on his face.

“I vaguely remember that at that time, you were very high-spirited. You walked around the school hall every day, preaching your **** rules, doing your best, and you knew how to release your desire for power on these children.”

“But now, you are lying on the ground like a dead dog in front of me, and you don’t even have the courage to ask for my forgiveness.”

There is no emotion in Zhang Qi’s eyes, as if the pink toad in front of you is just a corpse.

“nausea”.

Zhang Qi let out a cold snort from his nose, then raised his right hand and gave it a ruthless grip!

“Pfft!”

With a sound like a balloon popping, Umbridge was forcibly squeezed into a ball under the pressure of the expanding realm.

The blood and bones pierced through the skin and scattered on her twisted body, like a strange picture.

“Oh, the noisy things have completely said goodbye to us. Now the students can go to class quietly.”

Zhang Qi waved his hand as if he was throwing away trash, and Umbridge, who was twisted into a blur of organic matter, was immediately pasted on the porch beside him.

“As for you, Fudge.”

Zhang Qi grinned, then gently raised his right hand and put his index finger on his lips.

“Don’t talk yet, it’s not your turn yet.”

“what”!

Fudge let out a shrill scream, and he desperately clawed at the castle door, but the castle door remained motionless.

“Mr. Hilbert, he’s crazy.”

Dumbledore glanced at the former Minister of Magic with some pity. At this time, Fudge was already paralyzed on the ground, twitching non-stop, rolling his eyes and foaming.

“It’s a pity, he was already crazy after being frightened. I wanted to torture him for a while longer.”

Zhang Qi shook his head regretfully.

“Mr. Dumbledore, maybe it’s time for us to say goodbye.”

“Son, you really shouldn’t be like this.”

Dumbledore glanced at the piles of ashes and the vague rotten flesh in the auditorium, his eyes filled with remorse.

“But what can I do? They want to kill me, and I don’t want to kill them either. They asked for it.”

Zhang Qi put the wand back into his arms, then took out a small box from the suitcase and opened it in his hand.

“I think we will meet soon, Headmaster Dumbledore, it shouldn’t be too long.”

Zhang Qi blinked at the old man who seemed to be more than 10 years old, then grabbed his lover’s hand and grabbed the contents of the box with his right hand.

“Snapped”!

With a cracking sound, the two of them spun and disappeared into the air, leaving only an iron box smashed to the ground, making a clanging sound.

“He ran away”?

After a long while, Scrimgeour dared to ask Dumbledore cautiously.

“I didn’t run away, I humiliated all of us and left gracefully.”

Dumbledore corrected Scrimgeour’s thoughts, then walked over gently and picked up the box.

“Ah, damn, that piece of Nagini’s soul was taken away by him.”

Dumbledore frowned, and finally put the empty box on the table beside him.

“Minister Fudge? Minister Fudge”?

Several of the Center’s Ministry of Magic employees kept shaking Fudge’s shoulders, but the Minister of Magic was still foaming at the mouth and unconscious.

“Connelly has gone mad with this stimulation. If I were you, Scrimgeour, I would consider running for the next Minister of Magic.”

Dumbledore walked over and patted Scrimgeour’s shoulder earnestly.

“Dumbledore, I want to catch that child, because he violated the dignity of the Ministry of Magic”!

After a moment of silence, Scrimgeour waved to his subordinates.

“Let’s investigate.”

“Yes”!

“How do you feel? Director Piquelli? You have successfully killed all your subordinates, and the reason why you are still alive is only because that child disdains to do anything to you.”

Dumbledore ignored Scrimgeour’s actions, but slowly walked towards Picquely, who was still dazed there.

“The actions of the Magic Congress of the United States of Edenia disgust me. You are not welcome in this castle. Please pack up the remains of your subordinates immediately and get out of here!”

Dumbledore said to Picquilly with a sullen face, then tossed his sleeves and walked over to Harry’s body.

“Severus, Minerva, and Miss Granger, come to my office, we want to discuss Mr. Potter’s funeral.”

“How could he kill Harry”!

Snape had become completely flustered by this time, and he couldn’t believe what he had just seen.

Although Zhang Qi said that his behavior was unpredictable~www.mtlnovel.com~, Snape knew that this child was actually a very kind person, so he couldn’t believe that he actually killed his classmate just now!

“why why”!

Hermione kept sobbing as she went upstairs, and her heart was full of self-blame.

“I don’t think you need to blame yourself for this, Miss Granger, Mr. Zirol is a very kind person, and he would never take the initiative to hurt his friends.”

After entering the headmaster’s room, Dumbledore gently placed Harry, who had lost his breath, on the ground.

“Cough cough cough”!

The moment Harry’s body was placed on the ground, the completely dead body suddenly bowed into a ball, and then coughed violently.

“what”!

Hermione was startled by the sudden cough and let out a dull scream.

“Look, I’ll say Harry is still alive.”

Dumbledore looked at Harry, who was sitting up slowly on the ground, still confused, and let out a soft sigh.

“Now, I can be sure that the last piece of soul is on that child’s body.”

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