I, Constantine, Chief Exorcist of Hogwarts

The system's sudden alarm made John's face, which was full of smiles a moment ago, instantly turn gloomy and serious.

"Harry, Ronald, get your wand! Bring the holy water!"

John's words first stunned Ronald and Ronald, and then, when they realized what happened, they both stood up suddenly with a swish.

Ronald's eyes widened in excitement.

"There's another demon?!"

John nodded. In his eyes, a red outline appeared, and the direction it appeared was...

"This time the devil appeared in the Slytherin dormitory area!"

...

It's back to dinner time.

Seeing John being pursued by so many people, Draco, who was filled with unwillingness and anger, took his two younger brothers and left the restaurant early.

And he took the initiative to go to Snape's pharmacy and complain.

When he said the words "Professor, John Constantine stole the potion you developed and defrauded St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Maladies of a large sum of gold galleons."

Inevitably, he received a severe scolding from Snape.

He was scolded by Snape and was directly labeled as "jealous of John Constantine". He also mentioned Draco who was cleaning the apothecary the next day.

The entire journey back to the Slytherin dormitory was filled with anger.

"Why does everyone seem to think that bastard is a good man?! Damn it! Crabbe, you said, that bastard John Constantine, he must be the devil, right?"

"Even Professor Dumbledore must have been deceived by that devil!"

Draco grabbed his younger brother Crabbe, who still had traces of bread crumbs from eating a sandwich on the corners of his mouth.

At this moment, Draco suddenly grabbed him, and he was suddenly shocked.

He first glanced at Goyle, who was as stupid and big as himself.

Then he nodded hurriedly.

"Yes, I also think there is something wrong with that guy John Constantine. The Sorting Hat said he is a spy of the Holy See!"

Gore on the side also nodded repeatedly.

Draco let go of the other person with satisfaction, and walked towards his dormitory while muttering to himself.

"The Holy See, yes, the Holy See almost destroyed all wizards in ancient times. No one knows how to deal with us wizards better than them... John Constantine, this bastard, must have been sent by the Holy See to break into the wizarding world. The spy inside!"

Draco seemed to have a sudden enlightenment and figured it out all by himself.

The speed of returning to the dormitory couldn't help but be a little faster.

Back in the dormitory, Draco was still chattering about some of his fantasies about the "Holy See's" plan to destroy the wizarding world, completely describing John as an attempt to gain the recognition of the entire wizarding world.

The shameless liar who then led the entire wizarding world into the trap of the Holy See...

"Crabbe, do you think I'm right?"

Draco was talking enthusiastically, and when he turned around to look, he found that his younger brother Crabbe had fallen asleep at some point.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and even Draco had to admire this idiot who never suffered from insomnia or constipation.

Suddenly, the sound of rushing water came from the bathroom.

"Hey, Goyle, did you hear what I just said? John Constantine must be...ah!!!"

He had just walked into the bathroom, and before he could finish his proud words, when Draco saw clearly the reflection in the mirror in front of Goyle, his whole face instantly turned pale with fear.

A scream of terror, accompanied by the complete collapse of facial muscles.

There was a click, and Goyle, who was standing facing the mirror with his back to Draco, suddenly twisted his head and arms 180 degrees backwards.

His hands, stiff but unshakable like iron pincers, instantly strangled Draco's neck.

The height difference between the two made it easy for Goyle to lift Draco up.

"Damn Malfoy! Damn Parkinson! Who do you think is the idiot?!"

The roar was not an angry roar from Gower's own voice at all, it roared out from the other party's mouth stained with dark blood.

A pair of eyeballs made entirely of whites and terrifying bloodshot eyes made Draco's eyes almost pop out of their sockets in fear.

"Zareshet! Goyle, you..."

"Roar!!!"

The chubby Crabbe, who was awakened by the silence, sat up from the bed. As soon as he saw the scene in front of him clearly, the next moment, Goyle's terrifying head turned towards him again, turning ninety degrees.

With a terrifying roar.

A sonic airflow that instantly shattered all the furniture and things around him suddenly hit Xiaopang's body.

The latter is like a doll in a hurricane.

Without any chance to resist, he flew out of the dormitory door in an instant.

"Ho ho ho..."

The pain of suffocation and being strangled in his neck quickly made Draco's eyes bloodshot.

His feet were weakly struggling in the air, trying to escape from the terrifying Gore in front of him.

However.

The brain gradually becomes dull, and the breath of death spreads throughout the body.

Finally, he gradually began to despair.

"I am Goyle Gregory! My Gregory family is also a pure-blood family! Malfoy, why are you shouting at me!?"

The terrifying and deafening roar woke up all the little wizards in the Slytherin dormitory area.

And when some doubtful little wizards came out of the dormitory.

next moment.

"boom!"

Draco's body flew out like a broken sack.

Then, Gao Er nearly doubled in size, and the terrifying figure like a terrifying giant came into everyone's eyes.

"ah!!!"

A piercing scream came from the direction of the Slytherin girls' dormitory.

"Goyle", who was about to walk over to deal with Draco, paused momentarily. Then, the terrifying figure immediately roared like a mad beast and rushed towards the Slytherin girls' dormitory area.

the other side.

John and the others, who were still hiding and hiding, worried about being discovered by Filch or the figures in the paintings hanging around them, suddenly changed their expressions when they heard the terrifying roar.

John could no longer care about anything else and suddenly started running quickly in the dark corridors of Hogwarts.

"I can't control that much anymore! We're afraid we're going to have a tough battle this time!"

His expression was extremely ugly.

As we get closer and closer to the "red outline" of the target in our eyes, a strong and pungent smell of sulfur is already filling the air...

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