I, Constantine, Chief Exorcist of Hogwarts

Chapter 88: Uncle Minister, you are really going to do it now.

In front of John, John actually had a posture of sending Lucius Malfoy to see God without exorcising the devil. He smashed Lucius to the ground with madness again and again. above.

The fist wrapped in holy light caused the latter to suffer tremendous pain every moment.

Dumbledore, who was still watching the show, finally hurried over to dissuade him.

Seeing the”bang” sound, John was like a pig being thrown to death.

Lucius, who was thrown to the ground, and his body trembled twice before showing any other reaction. Draco, who had already joined forces with Neville to kill the Inferi and low-level evil spirits, almost burst into tears.

John glared at the other person angrily

“Shut your mouth, your father doesn’t need you to mourn now!”

Draco Malfoy:”……”

John curled his lips and suppressed the disgust that Cecia, a bastard, made those artificial expressions on him with Lucius’s face.

He took a deep breath and glanced around lightly.

After seeing that there were basically no problems at the scene, under Draco’s nervous gaze, he took the magic stone and pointed it towards Lucius who was lying on the ground and seemed to be taking in less air and outgoing more air.

Seeing this, everyone came over curiously.

Mr. Weasley looked at his outstanding sons. Mrs. Weasley cried with joy and held her sons in her arms. Mr. Weasley looked at John with gratitude.

John nodded slightly, receiving the other party’s thanks.

Then he looked at Lucius at his feet with some solemnity.

“John… can my father be saved?”

Draco asked nervously and fearfully. This kind of thing, which was like waiting for a death sentence, was a bit too heavy for a teenager like him.

When he spoke, his voice was trembling.

John didn’t Instead of speaking, he lowered his head and began to explore the other person’s body.

Instead, he opened the other person’s eyes, or opened the other person’s mouth, or touched the other person’s neck artery and then his heart.

However, the more John checked, The solemn look on his face became more and more obvious.

McGonagall put her hands on Draco’s shoulders, whose body was shaking with fear. After a while, John took a deep breath.

“It can be saved, but…Draco, I also have some not-so-good news to tell you.”

Draco, who had not yet had time to show his joyful expression, was immediately startled by John’s serious expression.

“Your father was so severely eroded by the power of demons that not only his brain was severely damaged, but also… I can no longer feel the magic that is the hallmark of a wizard in his body.”

Everyone was shocked.

Dumbledore also frowned slightly:”So, Mr. Constantine, are you saying that Mr. Malfoy will become a squib?

John shook his head:”Not only that, I mean, he may even lose a lot of memories, a lot of memories.”……”

“I think there is a high probability that he will become a Muggle.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Weasley beside him couldn’t help but take a breath.

He wiped his forehead with one hand, his face full of disbelief.

“Walter…if that guy Lucius knew that he would become the Muggle he least wanted to be, he would definitely want to commit suicide immediately, right?”

Mrs. Weasley hurriedly pulled and glared at him.

Can such words be said on such an occasion?

Draco was entangled and confused.

Mr. Fawcett looked at his watch.

“Mr. Malfoy, what happened here has a huge impact. I think the Ministry of Magic will take action soon, so… you don’t have time to inform your mother. You need to make your own decision immediately.”

Everyone looked at him seriously, which made Draco, who was already hesitant, look helplessly at John in front of him.

The only reason he had was telling him.

If anyone else would not lie to him now, , it must be the president, John Constantine, who had absolutely no need to lie to him.

“I don’t know, John, what do you think I should do?”

Facing Draco’s gaze, John frowned and glanced at the unconscious Lucius lying on the ground, and after pondering for two seconds

“Draco, if your father becomes a Muggle, according to the laws of the British wizarding community, he will not be sentenced to harsh imprisonment or imprisoned in Azkaban because of what happened these days.”

“However, it also depends on what you mean… Are you able to accept a father who will be a Muggle from now on?”

“Even your father, because of many habits and attempts that are not in common with Muggles, will be in a lot of situations in the days when he first becomes a Muggle.”

“If you can accept it, then I can save him, if not……”

John did not continue.

But everyone present, including Draco, understood what it meant.

If you can’t accept that Lucius, your father, will become a Muggle in the future, let him die like this without having to accept the blame of the Ministry of Magic.

Also another option.

In the silent night.

There were still fires dancing on the garden fence of the Weasley family’s burrow. The place was in a mess at the moment, with traces of battle everywhere.

Not far away, Harry and Neville were imprisoning the [A-level ghost lady] and [A-level cursed ghost boy] who had been captured alive into the [Exorcist Treasure Box].

Draco gritted his teeth and looked at his father, Lucius, who was lying on the ground. Except for the half of his face that could be seen, the rest of his body showed no trace of his original appearance.

After struggling for a long time, he still gritted his teeth and nodded.

“save! John, I hope you can save him!”

John looked at him deeply and nodded.

This time, as his legs straddled both sides of Lucius’s body,

“Wow!”

The angel wings spread out, golden light fell on the earth and Lucius’s body, and also illuminated the faces of everyone around.

The Weasleys and Fawcetts looked at this scene in shock.

And the excited Diego Mr. Lee and Mr. Lovegood couldn’t help but express their admiration.

One is a senior employee of the Department of Magical Creatures Management of the Ministry of Magic, and the other is the famous editor-in-chief of the Quibbler in the British wizarding world. This kind of existence naturally has a stronger interest.

What Lovegood didn’t see was that the strange daughter Lu had never made any sound from the beginning of the battle to the present, and her eyes had always seemed very empty. Na.

At this moment, her eyes were illuminated by John’s divine light.

She looked directly at John, who was holding the magic stone in his hand and began to recite the spell. What long-awaited existence has arrived

……

“In the deep night, the stars light my way”

“I stand at the junction of light and darkness, calling for the ancient power”

“In the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit, I command you, bound demon”

“Retreat from your host and return to your original dark place”

“With the sound of”sizzling”, the jet-black scales began to melt and turn into black smoke under the illumination of the sacred light. They were absorbed by the magic stones in John’s hands.

And Lucius, who had been silent, At this moment, his body began to twitch violently and unconsciously, as if he had been struck by an electric shock. Draco beside him could not help but pray nervously, as if he had forgotten that it was not

God who was standing in front of him to exorcise Lucius.

His boss, President Constantine

“Your cunning and temptation are ineffective here, your power is insignificant in front of me”

“Eternal fire burns your soul, endless pain tortures your existence”

“In the name of God, I declare your doom and expel you back to endless nothingness”

“Far from this pure soul, far from this sacred land”

“Let the light shine again and order return to this world”

“Get back! demon!”

With John’s shout,

Lucius, who was just trembling at first, suddenly widened his eyes and opened his mouth. At the same time, a dark and evil power began to pour out of his nose, mouth, eyes and ears crazily.

The moment this black energy entered the magic stone, the faint murmur of a woman came out, but it made everyone not far away feel as if their brains had been invaded by something in an instant.

Fortunately, this feeling came. It went very quickly. Mr.

Fawcett staggered and sat on the ground. His face turned pale and he looked at the black energy that was contained in the magic stone by John in disbelief. screams of terror

“Merlin’s beard! Was that sound just made by this ghost? I…I feel like I’m under a Dementioning Curse!”

“Damn…Zareshette!”

Mr. Foster was obviously frightened. What he didn’t say was that the voice just now made him kill everyone around him. What made him even more horrified was that he felt that he was almost in an instant. He lost control of his body and watched as his body was about to take action.

If it weren’t for the sudden warmth that brought him back to his senses… he glanced at the miserable Lu. Hughes, Mr. Fawcett couldn’t help but shudder again.

As the last demon-bred scales on Lucius’s body shattered and dissipated, the latter’s original appearance finally appeared in front of everyone.

With that pale hair, John couldn’t help but shook his head and said nothing.

Even if he rescued people, he had caused so many crimes, and even God would not agree to it if he didn’t bear any consequences. of

“He should still be comatose for a while……”

John put away the icy-cold magic stone in his hand, and while speaking calmly, he suddenly seemed to sense something, and looked at Draco who was looking at Lucius anxiously.

“Draco, you’d better inform your mother as quickly as possible… It’s best to ask her to come here in person.”

Draco was stunned.

It was Mr. Weasley who also understood what John meant. , but immediately stepped forward to pull Draco up and pushed him towards his home.

“Quick, use Floo! If you don’t want your father to be taken away by the Ministry of Magic again, you’d better hurry up!”

Hearing this,

Draco, who was still a little confused at first, was instantly shocked.

Without Mr. Weasley saying anything, he hurriedly rushed into the Weasley family’s already almost ruined burrow as quickly as possible.

“Whoosh!”

The figures wearing the Auror wizard robes of the Ministry of Magic instantly appeared on the periphery of the [Holy Artifact Eye of God].

Looking at Dumbledore and others who were blocked inside, they all looked at each other.

“Captain, there’s obviously a very fierce battle happening here.……”

One of his subordinates whispered in his captain’s ear.

However, before he finished speaking, he was immediately glared back by the other party.

“Wait here! After all, he is Professor Dumbledore. Let our minister personally negotiate this kind of matter.” The men opened their mouths and chose to stand aside silently.

The two sides just looked at each other on both sides of the barrier, and no one had the intention to speak first.

And it was precisely when they saw this scene that John and Denbu Li Duo looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

“Haha, it seems that our minister must be under a lot of pressure recently.……”

John was smiling.

He made no secret of his gloating attitude.

And along with the sound of disembodiment, when Fudge, the Minister of Magic, appeared here, he happened to see this scene… looking at the mess around him, with obvious traces of battle.

He frowned slightly.

But when he saw the figure lying at John’s feet, his pupils shrank in fear.

His face, covered in cold sweat, seemed to change several colors in just a few seconds.

“Fudge, you came faster than I thought.”

As John asked Harry to pull out the [Holy Artifact Eye of God] from the ground, the surrounding barrier dissipated, and the starlight belonging to the dark night replaced the original sacred light again.

It fell on the earth.

Deng Bumbledore looked at Cornelius Fudge, who was walking quickly, with a calm smile. The look of begging for mercy clearly conveyed on the latter’s face as he approached, but at this moment, Dumbledore simply ignored him.

That’s what John said.

Someone must take responsibility for this disaster that should not have happened.

Lucius Malfoy, as an unlucky man controlled by the power of evil, will not only become a Muggle, but also bear the responsibility. He has lost a lot of life.

How many years he can live depends on his luck.

But in front of him, the smart fool, Cornelius Fudge, who really caused all this tragedy, why does he still want to get away with it?

Fudge waved away the surrounding Aurors, glanced at John who had no intention of leaving at all, and finally gritted his teeth.

“Professor Dumbledore, I did not expect that this matter would cause such great harm. I… I have been contacting the exorcists from the Holy See during this period, trying to remedy the situation.……”

Dumbledore didn’t give him any face

“Then why did you abandon Mr. Constantine, who was right in front of you and had subdued the demonized Mr. Malfoy from the beginning?”

Fudge’s expression suddenly froze, but Dumbledore shook his head regretfully.

“Fudge, now you have no need to hide it, and the truth is destined to be impossible for you to hide. Your cleverness has caused the destruction of more than thirty wizard families and the deaths of hundreds of people.”

Dumbledore had a bit of coldness in his eyes.

“And those evil spirits that escaped from the Department of Mysteries are not the only ones we have eliminated today, more of them have spread to the entire UK… Fudge, I really want to know what it is that allows you to When things have reached this point, do you still want to make a weak cover-up?”

Cornelly Fudge’s face turned pale instantly.

Looking at the eyes of the Auror who was looking over not far away, he suddenly gritted his teeth after struggling for a long time.

“No! Professor Dumbledore, I don’t understand what you are talking about. What evil spirit? what are you saying?”

John looked at the guy who was still trying to muddle through like a fool. He was speechless and at the same time, he was also confused by the other person’s tough-talking character and didn’t know what to say.

He shook his head slightly.

“Mr. Minister, do you really think that when you continue to make nonsense and all kinds of sophistry in front of those newspapers and media, we will still let you go on?”

John smiled faintly and pointed at Mr. Lovegood, who was still playing with something like a camera.

“Do you think [The Quibbler] will still fool wizards with the large amount of evidence that will be published above?”

“Uncle Minister, you really want to talk now”

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