Chapter 184 Everything goes well for me today because I am the messenger of justice
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Hong Ri Zhang Wei Luo
"you……"
Charlie only saw a figure, and then his head was held by a bag.
Then there was a heavy blow to the head.
Consciousness disappeared in just four or five seconds, and he fell into darkness.
Without conscious control, his body fell straight to one side.
But a few branches and leaves seemed to be conscious, stretching out and wrapping around his body, preventing him from falling.
"Magic is really useful."
Jack quickly stepped forward and checked Charlie's status.
Well, although he was breathing, he had fainted.
Wizards are all little squishies with high attack and low defense. If they encounter a sneak attack, their performance will not be much better than that of Muggles.
It is said that the first holder of the famous Elder Wand, whose power could make Voldemort cry, died in his sleep with his throat cut.
Legends are legends, and there is no need to verify whether they are true or false, but the wizards in the Harry Potter world are basically in this state.
The body is very fragile and there is no awareness of strengthening protection.
It can be knocked down casually.
So Jack always felt that as long as it was a sneak attack, he could compete with Dumbledore.
It's okay to say hello, if it's not necessary, it's better not to have anything to do with Dumbledore.
But, just Charlie, it must be very easy and it will be over in seconds.
The transformation spell turned the branches on the side into pockets, covering Charlie's head and blocking his sight.
Then the branch on the other side turned into a baseball bat and hit him hard on the back of the head.
If it were Quirrell, he probably just felt a little dizzy. After all, there was Voldemort on the back of his head, which could help him improve his defense.
Charlie doesn't have Voldemort's extra equipment on the back of his head.
It was not surprising that he was immediately killed.
It would be better to say that Jack can cast spells without a wand and silently, and is proficient in transformation spells and levitation spells. It would be strange if such a little Karami couldn't even do it for a second.
"This venue is quite nice, just suitable for business."
Jack took stock of the situation.
Although I don't know who else is in the greenhouse, the dense branches and leaves block all sight.
It can be considered a place where you can do things with peace of mind.
Without any nonsense, he directly used the floating spell to lift the person up, and then walked to a place with denser branches and leaves.
Even if you think it's safe here, you still have to be careful.
Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case.
After spending a little time, Jack finally arrived at a place that felt good.
It was a plant that looked like a piranha.
Beside it, there was no other plant, not even a blade of grass, revealing the dark, fertile soil.
Standing next to it, you can smell the attractive fragrance emanating from the huge flowers.
It smells a bit like honey mixed with grapefruit, very nice.
Naturally, plants that can be planted in a greenhouse are not simple ordinary plants.
Jack hadn't learned anything about it yet and didn't know what it was called. He could only crudely use the Muggle way of calling it and call it the piranha.
Throw Charlie next to the piranha, and rest his head on the fat petals.
Then he stretched out his hand and pressed on Charlie's head.
Legilimency then activated.
"what?"
Unexpectedly, through Legilimency detection, Jack only felt a complete darkness.
What he wanted to know, what he wanted to understand, he couldn't sense at all.
"What's going on?" Jack quickly recalled the corresponding application of Legilimency.
After a while, I discovered the problem.
Legilimency is powerful, but it requires the person being cast to be awake.
Just like an undefended computer, you can perform relevant operations through the mouse and display each file on the display.
The problem is, you have to start the computer first.
Charlie in a coma is equivalent to a computer that has been turned off.
Legilimency naturally had no effect on him.
"So there is such a restriction?" Jack smacked his lips.
I thought Legilimency was omnipotent, but it turns out there are still some limitations.
Okay, let's wake up Charlie, of course, within a controllable range.
Jack snapped his fingers.
The piranha that Charlie relied on immediately changed.
Just like a restraint bed commonly found in mental hospitals, Charlie was directly restrained.
What's even more outrageous is that there are blindfolds covering his eyes, and there are also gags in his mouth, and they are covered with things, so that even if he has a sound, he can't make a sound.
The wand in Wizard Charlie's robe floated gently and fell to the ground aside.
The cautious Jack carefully looked at Charlie's current situation and felt that everything was safe, so he woke up Charlie.
Fortunately, there is a spell about awakening in the magic, so Jack does not need to slap Charlie dozens of times.
"Ugh..."
Charlie, who gradually regained consciousness, whimpered and tried to make a sound.
What's wrong with me?
He wanted to ask questions, but he felt that his eyes were covered and his mouth was blocked by something. He couldn't speak even if he tried to make a sound, it was just a whine.
"woo woo woo woo!"
who?Who is it?
Why did you attack me?
Charlie was extremely panicked.
He didn't know what was happening, and he wanted to resist, but found that his entire body was restrained.
Because his vision was blocked, he couldn't see what was restraining him.
He could only feel that there were many things like ropes or belts, all over his body, and every limb that could move was individually restrained.
Suddenly he thought of Bob.
It seems like that guy likes to do this kind of thing.
Is it Bob?
Are you going to attack him?
But why?
Charlie was frightened and frightened inside.He shuddered when he thought of Bob's methods.
Suddenly, he felt something pressing on the top of his head.
It seemed to be a hand, a little warm.
But not sure.
Because his head was also bound and fixed.
In order to fix the head, there is something like a bandage on the forehead.
Through the straps and without the aid of sight, I had no idea what the object was that fell on my head.
This profoundly heightened Charlie's fears.
In just a moment, he collapsed.
He even began to confess.
Even though he was a wizard, he began to confess to God like a Muggle and confess the wrong things he had done.
"What's the matter?"
Jack whispered.
Charlie, who was awake, really couldn't resist his Legilimency. He could sense Charlie's thoughts very easily.
But what do those long paragraphs of confession mean?
Looked through it a little.
Wow, this is something created by an evil organization.
Using methods such as deception and magic control, he kidnapped a large number of Muggle girls and provided them to another pure-blood wizard for his entertainment.
And these girls had only one fate: they were tortured to death.
"That's too scumbag."
Jack rubbed his chin.
"It seems that everything goes well for me today because I am a messenger of justice."
Charlie only saw a figure, and then his head was held by a bag.
Then there was a heavy blow to the head.
Consciousness disappeared in just four or five seconds, and he fell into darkness.
Without conscious control, his body fell straight to one side.
But a few branches and leaves seemed to be conscious, stretching out and wrapping around his body, preventing him from falling.
"Magic is really useful."
Jack quickly stepped forward and checked Charlie's status.
Well, although he was breathing, he had fainted.
Wizards are all little squishies with high attack and low defense. If they encounter a sneak attack, their performance will not be much better than that of Muggles.
It is said that the first holder of the famous Elder Wand, whose power could make Voldemort cry, died in his sleep with his throat cut.
Legends are legends, and there is no need to verify whether they are true or false, but the wizards in the Harry Potter world are basically in this state.
The body is very fragile and there is no awareness of strengthening protection.
It can be knocked down casually.
So Jack always felt that as long as it was a sneak attack, he could compete with Dumbledore.
It's okay to say hello, if it's not necessary, it's better not to have anything to do with Dumbledore.
But, just Charlie, it must be very easy and it will be over in seconds.
The transformation spell turned the branches on the side into pockets, covering Charlie's head and blocking his sight.
Then the branch on the other side turned into a baseball bat and hit him hard on the back of the head.
If it were Quirrell, he probably just felt a little dizzy. After all, there was Voldemort on the back of his head, which could help him improve his defense.
Charlie doesn't have Voldemort's extra equipment on the back of his head.
It was not surprising that he was immediately killed.
It would be better to say that Jack can cast spells without a wand and silently, and is proficient in transformation spells and levitation spells. It would be strange if such a little Karami couldn't even do it for a second.
"This venue is quite nice, just suitable for business."
Jack took stock of the situation.
Although I don't know who else is in the greenhouse, the dense branches and leaves block all sight.
It can be considered a place where you can do things with peace of mind.
Without any nonsense, he directly used the floating spell to lift the person up, and then walked to a place with denser branches and leaves.
Even if you think it's safe here, you still have to be careful.
Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case.
After spending a little time, Jack finally arrived at a place that felt good.
It was a plant that looked like a piranha.
Beside it, there was no other plant, not even a blade of grass, revealing the dark, fertile soil.
Standing next to it, you can smell the attractive fragrance emanating from the huge flowers.
It smells a bit like honey mixed with grapefruit, very nice.
Naturally, plants that can be planted in a greenhouse are not simple ordinary plants.
Jack hadn't learned anything about it yet and didn't know what it was called. He could only crudely use the Muggle way of calling it and call it the piranha.
Throw Charlie next to the piranha, and rest his head on the fat petals.
Then he stretched out his hand and pressed on Charlie's head.
Legilimency then activated.
"what?"
Unexpectedly, through Legilimency detection, Jack only felt a complete darkness.
What he wanted to know, what he wanted to understand, he couldn't sense at all.
"What's going on?" Jack quickly recalled the corresponding application of Legilimency.
After a while, I discovered the problem.
Legilimency is powerful, but it requires the person being cast to be awake.
Just like an undefended computer, you can perform relevant operations through the mouse and display each file on the display.
The problem is, you have to start the computer first.
Charlie in a coma is equivalent to a computer that has been turned off.
Legilimency naturally had no effect on him.
"So there is such a restriction?" Jack smacked his lips.
I thought Legilimency was omnipotent, but it turns out there are still some limitations.
Okay, let's wake up Charlie, of course, within a controllable range.
Jack snapped his fingers.
The piranha that Charlie relied on immediately changed.
Just like a restraint bed commonly found in mental hospitals, Charlie was directly restrained.
What's even more outrageous is that there are blindfolds covering his eyes, and there are also gags in his mouth, and they are covered with things, so that even if he has a sound, he can't make a sound.
The wand in Wizard Charlie's robe floated gently and fell to the ground aside.
The cautious Jack carefully looked at Charlie's current situation and felt that everything was safe, so he woke up Charlie.
Fortunately, there is a spell about awakening in the magic, so Jack does not need to slap Charlie dozens of times.
"Ugh..."
Charlie, who gradually regained consciousness, whimpered and tried to make a sound.
What's wrong with me?
He wanted to ask questions, but he felt that his eyes were covered and his mouth was blocked by something. He couldn't speak even if he tried to make a sound, it was just a whine.
"woo woo woo woo!"
who?Who is it?
Why did you attack me?
Charlie was extremely panicked.
He didn't know what was happening, and he wanted to resist, but found that his entire body was restrained.
Because his vision was blocked, he couldn't see what was restraining him.
He could only feel that there were many things like ropes or belts, all over his body, and every limb that could move was individually restrained.
Suddenly he thought of Bob.
It seems like that guy likes to do this kind of thing.
Is it Bob?
Are you going to attack him?
But why?
Charlie was frightened and frightened inside.He shuddered when he thought of Bob's methods.
Suddenly, he felt something pressing on the top of his head.
It seemed to be a hand, a little warm.
But not sure.
Because his head was also bound and fixed.
In order to fix the head, there is something like a bandage on the forehead.
Through the straps and without the aid of sight, I had no idea what the object was that fell on my head.
This profoundly heightened Charlie's fears.
In just a moment, he collapsed.
He even began to confess.
Even though he was a wizard, he began to confess to God like a Muggle and confess the wrong things he had done.
"What's the matter?"
Jack whispered.
Charlie, who was awake, really couldn't resist his Legilimency. He could sense Charlie's thoughts very easily.
But what do those long paragraphs of confession mean?
Looked through it a little.
Wow, this is something created by an evil organization.
Using methods such as deception and magic control, he kidnapped a large number of Muggle girls and provided them to another pure-blood wizard for his entertainment.
And these girls had only one fate: they were tortured to death.
"That's too scumbag."
Jack rubbed his chin.
"It seems that everything goes well for me today because I am a messenger of justice."
