Reincarnated in Britain, I go to Hogwarts

After cleaning himself up and getting rid of the bright red liquid, Ans walked forward.

There is no way out, wait here?They won't give you time, so it's better to walk over openly. After all, if you can't refuse, you can only accept it.

The hymn is melodious, ethereal and clear, and it is hard to imagine that it was sung by a group of men.

I saw ten men in white ecclesiastical uniforms kneeling on the ground in a circle with their heads bowed. The priest in the middle was a young and handsome man with white hair and piety for his faith in his eyes.

Ansi was actually quite shocked. After all, there were big sisters in tight clothes in front of her, but here they were all big men in tight clothes.

"Look...the devil is coming," Ans was defined as a devil in one word. "He is still conscious. The sound of baptism has failed. Plan B is executed."

As soon as he finished speaking, the six priests stood up.

The three on the left: "Lord, I am willing to dedicate, I only hope that your light will shine on this land."

The three on the right: "Lord, I am willing to follow it. I only hope that your creed will be carried out throughout this land."

Then, under Ans's confused gaze, they pulled out a sacrificial knife and thrust it into their necks quickly and hard.

How should I put it... They are all devout believers.

Ansi felt something was wrong. This kind of self-inflicted wounds when they disagreed with each other, which made him feel like a ghost when he thought about it. This kind of fighting method of not killing the enemy but hurting himself was either a Seven-Injury Fist or a sacrifice.

If it is the latter, it may be to improve their own power, or to him. Anyway, it is very strange and not within the knowledge he has learned.

However, there were originally ten people singing, and now six people are gone. It’s time to retreat.

In just a moment, Ans thought about everything. When the six people on the opposite side fell to the ground, and blood continued to stain the white snow on the ground, Ans also made his own move.

He took a step back, tapping his toes to face the enemy and retreating, but then he heard the sound of breaking wind behind his head. He braked and rolled forward, only to see a thorny vine piercing through the previous position in the shape of a gun.

If he hadn't been able to dodge quickly, he would probably have been penetrated.

Moreover, if it’s not the church, it should be holy. How can you use such a bloody spell? No, my friend.

At this time, Ans was already trapped within a certain area. He was not given a chance to retreat. There were countless thorns and vines waiting for him. Ans was not given a chance to move forward and beheaded. There were still thorns and vines waiting for him.

There are two priests controlling these spells, and two priests cooperating with the middle method.

Due to the sixth sense brought by blood, he is very sensitive to crises. Although he cannot see into the next few seconds, he can know that staying any longer will definitely be harmful to his life.

go ahead?

Back off!

We don’t know what we will face if we move forward, but we definitely won’t lose if we retreat.

At this time, he could no longer stay, and he was afraid of going forward. Ansi had no choice but to retreat with his life.

He waved the wand in his hand, and a wall of earth rose in front of him, blocking the eyes of the priests. Then he turned around, waved the wand, and the grease spell, the levitating spell, and the rope spell all came out. The rope shaped by the magic pulled the big tree in the distance, and the relay Glides smoothly on the ground.

They kept using earthen walls to block the thorns and vines shooting out from around them. If they were too close, they could only dodge. The distance was not far, and the robes they wore were already tattered and dirty.

The hair cover of the short blond hair was torn, and the long black hair was scattered. The boy's mask also had large cuts, and several masks underneath it were also damaged.

Ans, on the other hand, ran less than 50 meters.

Ha ha

Perhaps it was an illusion, but Ans seemed to hear mocking laughter.

The next moment, my abdomen felt numb and my knees were weak as I knelt down.

Ans's mouth opened slightly, and a little bit of bright red flowed out. He looked at the thorns and vines penetrating from his abdomen, his eyes filled with disbelief. He didn't dare to think that he was going to die here.

First grade!

12 years old!

Reincarnated person!

The silent one!

Are you going to die here? !

How did he appear in this world?It was being slandered and full of grievances. In ancient times, it must have been the seed of a fierce god in red, but now? !Are you going to die like this after reviving your life? !

What a joke!

Tsk——x4

His shoulders and legs were penetrated, and his whole body was hung up. Ans vomited blood. His whole body did not slump due to excessive blood loss, but became more and more... hot-blooded due to the burning of his spirit.

That is - explosive seed.

boom--

Violent black magic surged out of Ans's body, located below the thorn vine penetration wound on his left arm. An armband was damaged due to the previous penetration wound. At this moment, it shattered and slipped from the sleeve.

The armband on his right arm emitted a faint light that flickered on and off inside the clothes, seemingly trying to suppress Ans's rage.

"Master Holy Son."

Looking at the wizard with magic power surging in his body not far away, a priest anxiously wanted to say something to the young man in the middle.

"It doesn't matter." The Holy Son is still so kind, and his smile is still very heart-warming. He looks like an Asasi man. "It's not so much an accident, but... just right."

"That's it, the Holy Son is wise."

The Holy Son nodded, not caring whether the other party was flattering or really understood. He looked at the 'actor' who had completely blocked the blood thorns not far away, and the five big holes in his body had also recovered, and smiled.

"A real devil is better than a created one. At least he won't be seen through. Angel...hehe."

He laughed inexplicably a few times, patted the two priests in front of him who controlled the formation, and nodded at the six believers next to him who used their lives to activate the formation.

"It's time. Since the devil cannot be purified, let him appear completely. Otherwise, it will be difficult to capture him again... Church members, it's time to give."

The two priests looked at each other and nodded in unison, then looked at the Holy Son, caressed their chests and bowed.

"I'll leave everything to the Holy Son."

"Go peacefully, I will take care of everything."

As the sound of blood spurted out, two more lives were lost.

But this time, it was the Holy Son who controlled the formation. In his hands, the function of the formation was no longer interception and attack, but transmission.

A cover made of bloody thorns was like an upside-down bowl, imprisoning Ans inside, and this 'bowl' was constantly emitting bright red mist, as if it was being steamed.

"let's start……"

After doing all this, the Holy Son took a step back, spread out his hands, and penetrated the remaining priests on the left and right like lightning. He retreated again, closed his hands, and the two priests came face to face to where the Holy Son was originally - the formation. center of law.

As the power of golden light spread out in the white, and as the holy song sung by the Holy Son himself, a beam of light rose toward the sky from between the two people, as if it was about to penetrate the sky.

Indeed, penetrated

The sky cracked, and the Holy Son's twisted smile bloomed. Just as he was about to continue speaking, he heard a faint roar.

"Avada chews the big melon——!!!"

A super thick green laser flew over.

"No no no no!!!!"

Under the horrified eyes of the Holy Son, the powerful Death Curse from Professor Snape's life hit the crack in the sky.