Chapter 924 Priest

"Stop, it stopped." Murakami took a breath and asked, "Does it mean that the tree was killed?"

"Not necessarily." Robert shook his head and calmed his breathing. Regardless of whether it was killed or not, we also need to take a rest now. "

Murakami Takashi waved his wand vigorously, and the big tree next to him fell down. He sat down on it, breathing heavily.

"No matter, I don't want to move now." He said, "Even if you kill me, I don't want to move anymore."

Robert took a breath and began to tease him, "Look what you said, if a wild beast comes charging at you, won't you run away?"

Murakami choked and glared at him angrily, "Don't be a crow! What if it works?"

Fortunately, it didn't work.

The physical fitness of the wizards was indeed much better. It didn't take long for the physical weakness to disappear. The little wizards drank some water and felt like they were alive.

"Let's go back and take a look." Robert pulled Murakami, then turned to remind the little witches, "Stay away."

The little wizards quickly adjusted and returned the same way to see their previous results.

What is a relief is that the effect of the exorcism circle is even better than expected.

The tall dead trees were dispersed by the contradictory energy, and the trunks and branches were broken and scattered all over the ground.

Barely able to maintain shape.

"The effect is average." Robert shook his head helplessly, "Let's try other materials next time."

"What material?" Murakami was a little confused, but Robert shook his head and did not explain. Instead, he asked everyone to look for that special painting among the scattered wood chips.

The porcelain plate painting, which exuded a warm light, was quickly found.

The black lines are still so simple and twisted. The lumberjack who cut down the tree has disappeared. The felled tree seems to have been exploded by a bomb, and the sawdust is scattered on the ground.

The miscellaneous trees in the distance also disappeared.

Only winding paths and scattered streetlights remained.

"It's almost a blank slate." Robert pointed to the porcelain plate painting, "What should I do with this thing? Can those lines be restored?"

Murakami Takashi looked at the porcelain plate painting with a disappointed expression, "What a bad luck. I thought I could leave something useful, but in the end there was only a pile of wood chips and soil?"

With that, he handed the porcelain plate painting to Robert, "Are you interested in this?"

Robert took it and looked at it.

It was basically a painting made entirely of black lines, how could he be interested in it.

It's possible that it's colored.

Hermione was a little interested, "This path and street lights are quite charming... It's a lot like Hagrid's Path, isn't it?"

Hagrid's Path naturally refers to the path opened by Hagrid in the Forbidden Forest. The little wizards named it to express their gratitude.

It’s impossible not to be grateful!

Everyone knows that if you get lost in the Forbidden Forest, finding Hagrid's Trail means you can return to Hogwarts Castle!

Although you may be scolded by professors and have your points deducted, what could be better than not getting lost again?

Sure enough, Hagrid is a little angel!

Although this angel is a bit big...

"Then I'll give it to you." Murakami handed the porcelain plate painting to Hermione nonchalantly, "We get a lot of this kind of stuff from the spirit world every year, just treat it like you came to Neon. Give it a souvenir!”

Robert said that this souvenir was really important.

Hermione looked at the porcelain painting again and seemed satisfied.

"What are you going to do after you get this?" Robert asked, "You can't break it, right?"

When Hermione heard this, she subconsciously stuffed the porcelain painting into her arms.

Murakami had a weird expression, "How is that possible? Just get this and basically...ah, look, isn't this coming?"

There were ripples in the air, and the little wizards felt in a daze, as if their bodies had passed through something like bubbles, and then everyone disappeared from the place.

There was silence in the dark forest.

The little wizards appeared in the art gallery again. Before they could see where they were, they heard voices in the distance.

Hermione subconsciously wanted to find a place to hide, and felt a cloak and robe covering her head.

"This is impossible! We obviously followed that black light out!" A young voice shouted, "If it is not an ancient woodcutter, wouldn't all our hard work be in vain?"

"Shut up!" The young man was scolded, "It's just an ancient woodcutter that escaped, we can create more things!"

It was the oldest priest who stopped him.

"Is there any news about that earthquake catfish?" asked the oldest priest, "Didn't the previous Great Hanshin Earthquake attract it?"

Another priest replied, "There is no news about the earthquake catfish. In fact, it has been missing for a long time."

"Damn it!" A priest said through gritted teeth, "If we can't find that catfish, the Dark Lord will definitely..."

"Shut up!" The priest was scolded. This was not the oldest priest, but a middle-aged priest. "Master Dark Lord, how can a little priest like you say anything!"

The figure of the priest passed by the exhibition hall and disappeared at the end of the corridor, but the mood of the little wizards became very subtle.

"The Great Hanshin Earthquake? Is it really related to these priests?" Murakami's eyes widened and he screamed in disbelief, "What on earth did they do?!"

Yuko frowned, fingering the wand unconsciously.

Robert and Hermione looked at each other.

"They said, the Dark Lord?" Hermione was extremely surprised, "But how is that possible? What does the Dark Lord want with a catfish?"

"That is not an ordinary catfish, it is a legendary catfish that has survived for more than a thousand years, the earthquake catfish, which symbolizes earthquakes, tsunamis and other disasters." Robert's expression was not good-looking, "Don't forget, the last time the mysterious man attacked Huo At Gwarts Castle, he appeared in the form of Yamata no Orochi.”

Since even something like the Yamata no Orochi can be found, the earthquake catfish will naturally not miss it.

but……

"But with the mysterious man's arrogance, how could he turn into a fish?" Hermione raised an objection, "Isn't he a person of blood supremacy? I remember you and Principal Dumbledore both said that he He is a descendant of Salazar Slytherin, so I can understand why he turned into Yamata no Orochi, but Catfish..."

Judging from Voldemort's thoughts, maybe it was his wish to become Yamata no Orochi. If that was the case, why would he choose a catfish?

"I think there must be other reasons for this." Robert organized his words. "You think, the last time he attacked Hogwarts, he did not hesitate to fight with Principal Dumbledore..."