Chapter 109: Deduction Complete! The Ancients Are Coming! I'm So Excited! In the room, Charles closed his eyes, with countless potion knowledge stirring in his mind. Restoring the bloodlines of magical animals to their ancestral form through potions is a subject that no one among the potion masters in the wizarding world dares to tackle. But now, in a short period of time, not only did Charles have a complete idea in his mind, but this idea itself was constantly sublimating, and its feasibility was increasing every second! Until the deep blue prompt sounded. "The formula of the atavism potion has been deduced four times, and the host has obtained the perfect formula of the three-headed dog atavism potion." "This formula completely uses potion materials from recent times instead of materials from ancient and medieval times. At the same time, the success rate of reversion against the three-headed dog has been greatly increased..." "After the three-headed dog drinks this potion, there is a high probability that its bloodline will return to its ancestral lineage and possess the characteristics of the three-headed dog of hell." At this moment, Charles suddenly opened his eyes, with a fiery look in his eyes. Become! The legendary three-headed dog of hell was active at least at the junction of the Middle Ages and the ancient times. The most powerful three-headed hellhound also left its name among the gods of ancient times.
This race is not inferior to the ancient dragons, so one can imagine the blessing it brings to oneself! More importantly, the three-headed dog of hell lives in the legendary underworld and is naturally adept at magic related to the realm of death. The smell of its breath can bring death, and its venom can pollute the earth and even kill the demigods in legendary epics. Perhaps the power of its magic is not as vast and boundless as that of the ancient dragon, but its lethality is not inferior at all. In particular, it can bring Charles resistance to instant death magic and various negative magics, as well as super strong physical regeneration ability, which can take Charles' life-saving ability to a higher level. After taking a deep breath, Ciel waved his wand and purchased the potion materials he needed through the reimbursement agreement of the Ministry of Magic. As for some extremely unpopular materials, information was also sent to Lucius through the time and space marks imprinted on Lucius, asking the Malfoy family to look for them among the nobles' collections. After doing all this, Charles stretched with a relaxed look and walked towards the Hufflepuff common room. In the common room, the aftermath of Charles's bullying of Snape and his standing up for Hufflepuff had finally dissipated, and the badgers of all grades had resumed their normal study and life. Cedric Diggory was waving his wand in the common room, distributing plates of snacks made in the kitchenette to everyone present, while occasionally encouraging the first-year badgers who were a little embarrassed about their schoolwork. "Come on, we Hufflepuffs are the strongest." "Have you seen Ciel? He is the strongest freshman in the history of Hogwarts. He is also the genius of our Hufflepuff." "You can do it, too!" The young wizards were greatly encouraged and excitedly talked about the flying lesson they had just finished. "Did you get the broom up?" "My broom is so disobedient. I almost shouted until my throat was hoarse, but it still wouldn't budge." "I didn't get to fly on my broomstick for a little while until the end, and, god, it was thrilling, but it was an amazing feeling." "I heard that Harry Potter from Gryffindor flew so well right away that the professor praised him so much that he was allowed to join the Quidditch team as a seeker in his first year!" "This year's Quidditch Cup feels very stressful, but we Hufflepuff have Cedric, so we definitely have hope." "As for the House Cup, Ciel added a full 400 points to us, and all the points deducted by Snape were added back. We have more points than the other three houses combined. This year is the most promising year!"
"..." Among the little wizards, Hannah was also absent-minded when she heard Charles' name being mentioned from time to time. She hadn't seen Charles for several days. She heard that Charles had gone to the Forbidden Forest. She wondered how he was doing now. After coming to her senses, Hannah shook her head, causing her pigtails to sway. She bit her lip lightly, focused her eyes on the paper in front of her, and began to write seriously. Ciel's eyes swept over everything in the common room, and a sudden realization came to his mind. It turns out that I have been in school for more than a week and the flying lessons have already begun. Although in this life, due to his influence, Malfoy is still lying in bed and cannot fight with Harry in the flying lesson, but it seems that Dumbledore's "training" of the savior has not been neglected, and he still allows Harry Potter to become a seeker as an exception. This scene from the previous life flashed through my mind and then disappeared. It's just kids playing house, what's the point in getting involved? I have watched this plot countless times in my previous life. Do I need to watch it again? Ciel took a step forward, walked out of the common room, maintaining the Disillusionment Charm, and walked towards the restricted books area. He didn't intend to interfere too much in the lives of the Hufflepuff badgers. It was impossible for Charles to mingle with a group of innocent kids. Whether in terms of ability or ideas, we are not from the same world. If we can't play together, it's better to keep a distance. Entering the library, Charles saw a familiar figure again. Hermione Granger was reading several large books here attentively. Charles took a quick glance and found that they were works on Transfiguration. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes. He remembered that in the plot of his previous life, Hermione's talent in Transfiguration was average. He didn't expect that she would be struggling with Transfiguration now? Is it due to your own influence? That's right. After all, she is most famous among everyone in Hogwarts for Transfiguration, which is also Gryffindor's forte. It seems that Hermione doesn't want to lose to herself in this aspect. Shaking his head, Charles looked at her as if she were a child and walked straight into the depths of the restricted area without disturbing Hermione. As usual, he continued to flip through the various large books in the restricted area and fill them into his memory palace. Even though Charles is now very powerful and complacent in the Forbidden Forest, he knows that he can kill people indiscriminately, raise Dementors in Azkaban, kill Snape, kill old Crabbe and old Goyle easily, and even raise giant eight-eyed spiders in the Forbidden Forest, all because of his strong strength. Only with strength can you have everything. Once you slack off, everything you have may backfire. Those dark creatures and dark wizards are not easy to deal with. Besides, I'm afraid Dumbledore has already targeted me. If you want to avoid playing house with this old guy, you have to be strong enough. As a corporate slave who had worked hard in society in his previous life, the idea that hard work pays off was something that students took for granted. But to Charles, it was simply a blessing, and he would be punished by God if he didn't seize it. He flipped through the books intently, feeling his spirit becoming stronger after they were put into his memory palace. He was so focused on the process that he almost forgot the passage of time.
By the time I came to my senses, half a day had passed without me noticing. The Ministry of Magic sent a receipt for the potion materials he ordered, indicating that they would be delivered in two days. Lucius also said that he had figured out something and that it would be sent to Hogwarts in two days at the latest. At the same time, Lucius also provided Charles with a piece of information. It was Ciel who asked him to search for information about the Necronomicon. Lucius said that he had asked old Crabbe and old Goyle, who had brought him the parchment fragments, but both of them said they couldn't remember clearly and they would check later. When Charles saw the news, he looked calm at first. It wasn't until Lucius finally mentioned something about the Book of the Dead that Charles's eyes suddenly froze. He immediately marked Lucius. "Who did you ask?" In Malfoy Manor, Lucius looked confused and puzzled, not knowing what he had said wrong. He answered truthfully. "Old Crabbe and old Goyle..." The next moment, in Hogwarts, Charles' expression suddenly darkened. Old Crabbe and old Goyle? Ciel had already cast mental magic on these two idiots, letting them die on their own after leaving Hogwarts. With their pitiful mental strength and the fact that they had never even practiced Occlumency, it was impossible for them to resist the mental magic cast by Charles. It's been almost two days, they should have died long ago. How did Lucius get the information about the Book of the Dead from them? In an instant, Ciel strode out of the library and Apparated to Malfoy Manor in an empty corner outside Hogwarts Castle. Lucius was still feeling uneasy at the moment, and then he heard a loud bang and saw Charles appear in front of him. He opened his eyes wide, full of disbelief. Isn't Ciel in Hogwarts? Apparition is prohibited in Hogwarts! Moreover, there is a spell in Malfoy Manor that prohibits Apparition. Even Snape in the past could only Apparate outside the manor. How did Charles get in? Lucius felt a chill in his heart. It seems that the methods of Lord Charles Evans are even more shocking than he had imagined. He quickly showed a respectful expression. "Lord Charles, what are you doing?" Charles' expression was cold. "Tell me the details of your conversation with old Crabbe and old Goyle."
"Is there nothing wrong with these two people?" Lucius was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Ciel came here for these two people. He said hesitantly. "There's nothing wrong. They look exactly the same as I usually see them. Sir Ciel, what's wrong?" Ciel sneered. "Exactly the same?" "Two people I killed appear in front of you, and they look exactly the same as usual?" "Haha, that's interesting." Charles grasped the mithril wand and said quietly. "Where is their mansion? Take me there." Lucius took a breath when he heard this. Old Crabbe and Old Goyle had been killed by Charles? When did this happen? Was it that time when I asked them to notify Charles to go to the Forbidden Forest, and then Charles killed them? Hiss, this little devil is so scary! But then, cold sweat began to seep out of Lucius' back. If so, who were those two people I saw? Knowing that something was wrong, Lucius swallowed his saliva with a gulp and hurriedly took Ciel to the mansions of old Crabbe and old Goyle. Just like how little Crabbe and little Goyle have a close relationship and are almost inseparable. The mansions of these two families are very close to each other, and they are neighbors next door. At this moment, the house was brightly lit and there seemed to be nothing unusual. From time to time, laughter could be heard from inside. Lucius said hesitantly. "Lord Ciel, what's going on here..." Charles narrowed his eyes. With the naked eye, he could see nothing wrong with the two mansions. But with his current medieval level of spiritual power, he could still vaguely feel a sense of weirdness and chilliness. That's why Charles didn't move forward. He didn't want to put himself in danger when he didn't know what was going on. At this moment, the curtains of the two houses were opened a little. As if they had some kind of tacit understanding, old Crabbe and old Goyle poked their heads out from behind the curtains, looked at Ciel and Lucius outside the mansion, and smiled warmly. Lucius' scalp went numb. He didn't know what was happening, but at this moment he felt an instinctive fear that made it almost impossible for him to breathe.
Ciel narrowed his eyes as well. The two of them opened the curtains almost at the same time and noticed my arrival? Old Crabbe and old Goyle had no such insight. A sneer appeared on his face. "interesting." Lucius asked tremblingly. "Lord Ciel, what should we do now? Should we go in and take a look?" Charles looked at him speechlessly. "Are you stupid?" "We don't know anything about the situation, so we just go in and take a look?" Lucius hesitated. "If you don't go in and take a look, how do you know what's wrong with their family?" Ciel raised his wand with a cold look. "I don't need to know what's wrong with them, I just know that it's a mistake for them to continue to exist in this world." "Since it is a mistake, just fix it." The next moment, a light like the sun burst out from the mithril wand. After a long time, Charles chanted the spell again. "Eternal Blazing Sun!" A ball of light quickly flew out from the tip of the wand, then suddenly expanded, enveloping the two mansions and everyone in them, radiating light and heat like the sun. With Charles' current mental and magical strength, the Eternal Sun Spell really feels like the sun descending to earth. Burn everything, especially those dark things! When the light and heat gradually dissipated, the two mansions had been razed to the ground and nothing could be seen inside. Lucius swallowed his saliva when he saw this horrifying scene, and looked at Charles with even more fear in his eyes. There were servants and some unrelated people in the mansions. How could Charles raze both mansions to the ground with just one spell? This action cannot be described as murderous! His expression became more and more awed, and his legs were still shaking when he left here and returned to Malfoy Manor. Ciel also returned to Hogwarts with a cold expression, intending to continue reading in the restricted area. But at this moment, a mocking laugh sounded in his ears. Charles frowned instantly and grasped the mithril wand again. This laughter sounds familiar.
"Duck?" "It's you?" But such inquiries received no response. After a moment, only Lucius sent a message with horror between the lines. "Lord Ciel!" "Old Crabbe and Old Goyle, they sent me an invitation letter, inviting you to attend the banquet of their two families..." Charles was stunned for a moment, and his expression suddenly became serious. The next moment, he Apparated again and took Lucius to the outside of the two mansions. The two mansions that had just been razed to the ground by the Eternal Blazing Sun were now as brightly lit as before, as if nothing had happened. Old Crabbe and Old Goyle drew aside the curtains again and smiled at Charles. The two pointed through the window to the two invitations in Lucius's hand, which invited Charles and Lucius to a banquet in three days. The two of them seemed to be reminding Charles not to forget the time of the banquet. Lucius felt cold all over and felt a pain in his heart. What is all this about? How could such a strange thing happen to me? After a moment's silence, Charles drew out his mithril wand, and tapped it repeatedly with an indifferent expression. "Eternal Blazing Sun—Triple Casting." "Lightless Sun—Triple Casting." One after another, some dazzling and some invisible balls of light flew out, wantonly venting their terrifying magic power and razing the two mansions to the ground again. This time, Charles did not stop even here, and continued waving his wand, as if he wanted to destroy the land under the two mansions. Ten minutes later, under the endless light and heat, the ground beneath the mansion was baked into glass, and no living creature could survive under such conditions. Ciel then sneered, and with a flick of his hand, he burned the two invitations in Lucius' hands into ashes, then turned around and prepared to leave. But in the next moment, Lucius, who had breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave with Charles, suddenly stiffened and his voice trembled. "Ciel... Sir Ciel..." Charles turned around suddenly, and then saw the two mansions standing intact in the distance. Old Crabbe and Old Goyle were still standing in the same place, smiling at Charles. But there was already obvious mockery and malice in that smile. The two pointed at Lucius's hand, and the two invitations that had been burned to ashes reappeared. Lucius was almost frightened to death, feeling that what he held in his hand was not an invitation but a death warrant.
Charles looked at the laughing old Crabbe and old Goyle and suddenly laughed too. He slowly opened his mouth, picked up the two invitations, and stuffed them in little by little. Gulp, Charles swallowed the two invitations, licked his lips, and looked at the two people in the mansion. "A party, huh?" "Okay, I like banquets." "It's just that my appetite is a little big. Please don't let me down. You have to prepare more food, otherwise I will eat the organizer as well." "You guys love to laugh so much, I hope you can laugh when the time comes." Old Crabbe and Old Goyle were stunned for a moment, then their grins widened further and they laughed silently, as if they were mocking Charles' arrogance. Ciel was too lazy to pay attention to them and turned away with Lucius. Lucius turned pale. "Lord Ciel, what is that?" Charles shook his head and was about to speak when he suddenly stopped in his tracks. The same mocking voice from Dak that he had heard earlier rang in his ears again. The laughter was getting louder and louder. "Well, Charles, my friend, you have begun to contact the ancient times." "I told you, the time of the Ancients will return, and you are the key to open the door." "I don't know what method you used to cause me so much trouble, but it's useless. It's all useless." "The awakening of the Old Ones is irreversible. This is the end of all fate. No matter how you try to stop it, it will be useless. It's like a small stone stuck in a gear. Do you think you can stop the gear of fate?" "No, it will only generate more and more distortions and more and more power with you as the center, to crush you and make the gears start working again!" "You see, this is just the tip of the iceberg of ancient terror. There is no point in running away. There will be more and more such things, and they will continue to surround you." "Are you afraid? Are you scared? It's useless. It's all useless. Ancient madness is your only destination!" But at this moment, Charles also smiled, his eyes burning, revealing bottomless greed and passion. "fear?" "Fear?" "Dake, my old friend, why should I be afraid? I'm happy. I'm so happy that I'm almost beside myself with joy!" "Food, all food, all nutrients!" "I thought you would hide in the dream world of R'lyeh and never come out again. I didn't expect such a good thing to happen. Something like this would take the initiative to contact me. Do you know how happy I am?" "The feeling of the tentacles twisting in my mouth and then being bitten to pieces and bursting with juice, flowing madly down my throat, what a satisfying feeling it gives me."
Charles' face was filled with enthusiasm, and even flushed with excitement. "It's great, it's really great!" "I thought I would have a boring time studying at Hogwarts, but you guys really entertained me!" At this time, Lucius standing aside was so frightened that his legs went limp. He could not hear Dak's crazy words coming from Charles' ears at all. From beginning to end, he could only see Charles mumbling excitedly like a madman. Just as Lucius was wondering whether he should run away quickly, Ciel had recovered from his ecstasy and glanced at Lucius. Lucius was about to cry. If Charles was crazy, he really didn't know what to do with this weird thing. "Lord Ciel, what should we do now?" Charles said calmly. "How to do?" "I don't care. I won't die or go crazy. But it would be terrible if you were involved." "Want to survive with your sanity intact? Then hurry up and gather all the ingredients for the potion I need before those two devils' party starts." Lucius nodded timidly. Next, he also vividly demonstrated the potential that people can unleash when faced with a life-and-death crisis. The Malfoy family's connections and financial resources were fully mobilized, and the next day, the rarest materials used to prepare the atavism potion arrived at Hogwarts along with the cargo boxes from the Ministry of Magic. Ciel looked at the complete potion ingredients with a hint of anticipation on his face. "Atavism potion, preparation begins." (End of this chapter)