Reincarnated in Britain, I go to Hogwarts

"Is this really okay with you? Giving Professor Snape extra time off for...um...holiday homework?"

He handed the hot cocoa to Ans and got off the train together at the next stop of the subway. After all, the scene just now must have been seen by many ordinary people. To avoid unnecessary trouble, it was better to wait for the next train.

"What does it matter? Anyway, he has nothing to do in the academy alone. What else can he do except look at the pot of Lily and miss the past? Is it really a medicine?"

Hearing this, Cassandra rolled her eyes and gave Ans's arm a backhand PIA. She didn't say anything against it, which showed that she quite agreed with Ans's statement.

Because of the information provided by the five friends who had just sacrificed their lives, Ans and Cassandra made other plans and stopped going to the missing person's apartment.

After walking out of the subway station, I called Lady Diana in the red phone booth. After all, she was being targeted just after she came out of her apartment. This shows that Diana has also been targeted, and...has been targeted. It took quite a while.

It happened that Ans left some props for the other party. After all, in the records of later generations, Diana seemed to be the kind of celebrity who died relatively early.

After all, they were friends. Ans didn't want her to die in political struggles and power struggles. At the very least, Ans wanted to give her a good ending.

Perhaps this is the mentality of an old father.

Black Triangle Building——

Ans and Cassandra changed their outfits and stood at the door.

Ans was wearing a slim-fitting black handmade suit and carrying a small box. The girl beside him was also wearing a black strapless dress, and her white hands had black gauze gloves.

After a strict inspection, the security inspector's attitude became more respectful when he saw the contents of the box. After all, a box of money and a handmade suit, even if they didn't recognize the face and the face, were not something they, the gatekeepers, could mess with. of.

"Are you Mr. Nobandi and Miss Suer?"

A man with a single lens wearing a large dark yellow plaid suit jumped out of nowhere. He bowed slightly to Cassandra and then extended his hand to Ans.

As a man who understands etiquette, he will not take the initiative to reach out to a lady. This is very impolite and embarrassing at the same time. Unless a male has an amazing background and is 'loved' by everyone, he can reach out like this unscrupulously. Qualifications.

Regardless of what the other person is like, even Ans can't dislike him for the time being because of such a decent way of meeting him, even if there is a faint smell of blood left on the other person.

If he has just finished killing someone and adjusted his mood so quickly, it shows that he is used to killing. If he has not just finished killing people, then it is equivalent to "residual". How many people must be killed before the smell of blood on his body can be washed away. Not going yet.

"That's right, I'm Nobandi and she's Sur."

Ans's spring-like smile made Ansi look very charming, and his mixed-race face was constantly exuding the smell of hormones. In just this short journey, many women and girls turned back to flirt with him. Eyesight.

"Donova, is this your first time here? Can anyone introduce me?"

"That's right, it's my first time here, so it's not an introduction." Ans let go of his hands and walked forward with him. Cassandra took his elbow and took half a step behind. "At a party, Someone said this, there is such a fun place in Britain, so..."

"I understand, please come with me," Donova led Ans to a room, opened the door and respectfully invited him in, "This place can be regarded as an unlimited fighting arena, similar to the Roman Colosseum."

The implication is that there is blood and no rules here.

"So, it's a good and exciting place. So, this is the place to change chips?"

He didn't look back at the female companion, which made Donova think that Ans had the absolute say between the two, and the female companion's role was just that of a female companion.

"You can say that, but this place is basically open to ordinary people." He took a piece of paper from the counter lady and continued to lead the way. "Like Mr. Nobandi, you can watch this popular show in the box." .”

After passing the elevator and arriving on the second floor, Ans didn't know if it was bold to place the Colosseum on the second floor, but Ans understood that there must be a background behind their doing so.

It happened to correspond to what Diana said. The person who has the power to backlog the disappearance cases must be a high-ranking person. Maybe it is not just one person, but a plurality of powerful people covering the sky with one hand.

"Please - this is maid No. 89. Whether it is eating, drinking or placing bets, you can come to her, or even serve you together. Of course, please rest assured, she is absolutely clean. In that case, I will resign."

The door was closed, and only Ans, Cassandra and maid No. 89 were left in the room. The two looked at each other, and Cassandra took away No. 89's control of herself.

This operation is equivalent to those agents playing with the monitors and creating an ordinary scene where nothing happens.

Of course, in order to be in line with normalcy, Ans still spent money to buy the bets for the first three games.

"Is this the so-called Scarlet Arena?"

From a high position, Cassandra looked at the dark red sand below. It was a ground stained by blood. At the same time, many people were sinking in it.

Be it life or soul.

"You can feel it too," Ans picked up a few small tomatoes and put them into his mouth. "This is a huge place of sacrifice."

"Ordinary people look at the fighters in the arena like cattle, sheep and cocks, but little do they know that everyone in this arena is just a pig or a dog, and their souls, lives and desires are all sacrifices to the existence above."

Pityful eyes radiated from Cassandra's eyes, looking pitifully at the men and women below who were excited because the fight had begun. Their faces were bloodshot, from the perspective of Ans and Cassandra.

There was a lot of white and red mist emanating from their bodies, like mist converging into thick lines and flowing into the uppermost Ukiyo-e glass.

In Ans's scarlet eyes, he saw through the reality behind the glass.

A magic circle that gathers the desires of the humans present, and also has the ability to reserve. Maybe, the people behind the scenes also want to save a large wave of sacrifices.

The ground and walls under the ukiyo-e glass, including the box where Ancassandra was, were surrounded by another magic circle, which was used to draw blood.

In other words, all humans present are sacrifices.

Just waiting for the slaughter is the moment of blood sacrifice.

The first person to appear was a scantily clad woman. Her clothes were like strips of cloth, covering her body rather than covering her body. The moment she appeared, all the men became even more excited and yelled.

Her opponents were a group of slobbering wolfdogs, whose eyes seemed to contain infinite malice.

This is the beginning - the blending of man and beast.

People, people?

Beast, is it a beast?