Chapter 111: Immunity to Death, Power Soars! I haven’t even arrived yet, what’s the point of having a banquet?!
Behind the trapdoor at the end of the corridor on the fourth floor, the three-headed dog Lu Wei was lying there lazily. It seemed that his former ferocity had been beaten away, and replaced by the relaxation unique to a working man.

These days, Charles comes to perform sterilization surgery on it almost every day.

Lu Wei felt humiliated and angry at first, but later on, he decided to just get sterilized.

Anyway, it couldn’t beat the little monster Charles, and its request to leave was ruthlessly rejected by that old man Dumbledore.

What else can it do?
Since life is already so hard, the only thing we can do is to relax our mindset.

So now, it is extremely cooperative with Charles. As soon as Charles comes in, it spreads its hind legs to let Charles finish the job as soon as possible and leave, so that it can suffer less.

But this time, after the trapdoor made a sound again and Charles came in again.

Although Lu Wei had already spread his hind legs, he did not feel the familiar feeling of sterilization. He turned his head and looked at Charles. All three pairs of eyes revealed human doubts.

What happened to the little devil today?
Is the knife blunt?

Then, Lu Wei saw Charles holding up a tube of blood-red potion.

Even through the glass bottle, Lu Wei could smell a scent coming from it that made his blood stir.

There was a look of desire in Lu Wei’s eyes.

If the person standing in front of it wasn’t for Charles, whom it was already scared to death, it would have pounced on him by now.

Charles was also quite satisfied after seeing Lu Wei’s reaction.

Then, he threw the atavism potion to Lu Wei.

Lu Wei subconsciously opened his mouth and swallowed the atavism potion along with the test tube.

It looked at Charles with even more doubt, and its heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Why was the little devil suddenly so nice to me and even gave me a potion to drink?

broken!

Could this be my last meal? From today on, not only will I have to chop off my little head, but I’ll also have to chop off my dog’s head, right?
Just as Lu Wei was feeling terrified, suddenly, an extreme burning sensation from his belly swept through his entire body.

The three-headed dog’s blood seemed to be rioting at this moment, rushing through its veins at an unprecedented speed.

After the initial burning sensation, what spread along the blood vessels was a chill that seemed to come from the underworld.

The filthy, poisonous, and deathly breath began to spread within the body of the three-headed dog.

Lu Wei let out a dull roar, and his body also underwent changes at the same time.

On the neck where the three heads originally grew, the flesh and blood was constantly wriggling, forming protrusions that looked like tumors.

Then, a new head of the same size as the original one broke through the tumor and drilled out.

One, two…

In less than a moment, Lu Wei grew more than twenty new heads in addition to the original three heads.

On top of the huge body, densely packed heads occupy every corner of the neck and even the shoulders.

If there were other people here, they would probably be frightened to death by the scene, and their trypophobia would even come out.

But Charles showed a satisfied smile on his face.

“The atavism potion really worked.”

“Although it didn’t turn Lu Wei into a real three-headed hellhound, the concentration of this blood seems to be much higher than before.”

The legendary three-headed dog of hell, Cerberus, is said to have fifty heads!
Lu Wei now has more than twenty-five heads, making him the closest thing to the three-headed dog of hell in this recent ancient era.

By taking its blood and adding Deep Blue’s deduction, Ciel can integrate the three-headed dog of hell into his own magic Animagus and obtain the second transformation.

If the ancient dragon brings surging power, then the three-headed dog of hell represents death and the underworld!
But at this moment, dozens of Lu Wei’s heads turned together, and all the densely packed eyes looked in the direction of Charles, and the brutal animal nature in his eyes began to revive again.

The already tireless, thick-skinned three-headed dog became even more terrifying after reverting to its original form.

The increase in physical strength alone would allow Lou Wei to easily tear his previous self apart.

At the same time, it no longer relied solely on brute force as before. As a new head grew out, Lu Wei found that his breath was filled with the breath of death.

It can spray venom when it opens its mouth, and its head can spit out poisonous fire from the legendary hell.

All these methods can result in death if touched.

Lu Wei feels that he is incredibly strong now!
What is Charles?
Call Dumbledore, but he will tie up the old man here and make him get sterilized every day!

But before that, it had to pay back all the anger it had suffered at the hands of Charles!

Lu Wei looked down at Charles, his eyes showing cruelty and mockery.

Charles was stunned for a moment, then an amusement look appeared on his face.

“That’s interesting. You think you’re good enough now, don’t you? You dare to look down on me?”

“Then I’ll play with you.”

The next moment, Ciel waved his wand.

An indescribable white-gold demon figure, with white-gold flames swirling around it, appeared in the room.

The spell of Almighty God combined with the spell of the Holy Kingdom, after destroying so many Dementors before and dozens of eight-eyed giant spiders this time, coupled with the repeated transformation of Charles’ mental strength, the power is no longer on the same level as before.

After Lu Wei returned to his ancestral form, the aura of death, filth, and the underworld became stronger and stronger, and was being suppressed by the sacred spell.

Although the restraint between the sacred and the filthy is relative, and powerful filth can in turn defile the sacred, even if Lu Wei possesses the bloodline of the three-headed dog of hell, he is still far from the legendary Cerberus who guards the gate of the underworld.

Trying to restrain Charles’ sacred magic is like an ant trying to shake a tree!

Lu Wei was confused at first. Dozens of heads roared at the same time, making low growls full of fighting spirit.

Anyone who stands in front of the three-headed dog of hell will be torn to pieces, even if it is a god!
It rushed towards the indescribable platinum-colored demon.

The next moment, the sacred tentacles extending from the platinum-colored demon’s body merged into an extremely thick tentacle, which suddenly pulled towards Lu Wei, as if pulling a spinning top.

Lou Williams was beaten so hard that he felt dizzy in an instant, and fell to the ground while spinning on the spot.

By the time it reacted, let out a humiliating growl, and was about to get up from the ground to fight again, the ancient dragon body on the platinum-colored demon stretched out its claws and pressed hard.

Boom.

On the ground, dense cracks spread like spider webs, and Lou Williams’ entire body was driven into the ground as if he were being driven into a pile.

Ancient dragons have always been known for their strength. Their magic is violent, and their bodies are equally violent.

The body of the Cerberus is indeed very strong, but it is not enough to compare its strength with the ancient dragon. What’s more, Lu Wei, who has only partially reverted to his ancestral bloodline, has no chance of wrestling with the ancient dragon.

While Lu Wei was still struggling to get out of the ground, the platinum-colored ancient dragon claws seemed to be playing a game of whack-a-mole.

Boom, boom, boom…

The continuous bombardment and shock hit Lu Wei’s head violently again and again, until the eyes of dozens of Lu Wei’s heads became clear again and felt the fear of being dominated by Charles.

Lu Wei whimpered and begged for mercy, as if to say that he didn’t dare to do it anymore and that he was sober.

The little wizard in front of him was so perverted that Lu Wei felt that Dumbledore would be beaten into the ground like this soon.

I can’t afford to offend it. It’s just a poor, weak, helpless puppy weighing only a few tons. I really can’t afford to offend such a terrifying existence!

Then, the ancient dragon stretched out its claws, and pulled Lu Wei out of the floor like pulling out an onion, tearing off a large piece of flesh and blood.

Ciel waved his wand and caught a full bottle of Hellhound’s blood.

Then he looked Lu Wei up and down.

This is already a return to its ancestral bloodline. I believe the deduction points provided should be more than when it was an ordinary three-headed dog, right?

Ciel remembered that among the magical recipes mentioned in the Hufflepuff kitchen, there seemed to be no recipe related to the three-headed dog of hell.

It seems that this is an ingredient that even the founder of Hufflepuff never enjoyed back then. As a member of Hufflepuff, how can you miss it?

So Charles sterilized Lu Wei again and obtained the whip and balls of the three-headed dog of hell.

By the way, he picked a few huge dog heads like picking vegetables, then restored the floor of the room and left contentedly.

Lu Wei looked at Charles’s leaving figure, and his eyes suddenly became dim.

In the past, they only took dog whips and dog balls, why are they now arranging for dog heads as well?
I’m so angry, why did they only pick on me, the dog?

Lu Wei lay in the corner, stretched out his dog paws, and practiced writing words clumsily.

It decided to practice its handwriting well and find an opportunity to write a letter to the Ministry of Magic, asking the Ministry to quickly enact a law to protect the three-headed dog.

“Dumbledore, the despicable old bee, can’t be relied upon. We three-headed dogs must take up the weapon of law to protect ourselves. If not, can you arrange for me to go to the zoo? It’s simply dog ​​abuse here!”

……

Not to mention Lu Wei’s resentment, at this moment, Charles had already returned to the room with the blood of the three-headed dog and set up protective magic.

Seeing a large bottle of blood in the glass bottle, Charles couldn’t help but reveal excitement and anticipation in his eyes.

After waiting for so long, the real three-headed dog of hell is finally going to reappear in the world!
The next moment, he opened the bottle cap and gulped down the blood of the three-headed dog, while growling in his mind.

“Deep Blue, analyze the magic power of the three-headed dog’s bloodline for me!”

A moment later, as a full million deduction points were deducted, Deep Blue sent a mechanical prompt in Charles’ mind.

“It has been detected that the host has the blood of the three-headed dog. The magic power of the three-headed dog is being analyzed…”

“The three-headed dog bloodline has shown signs of reversion, and a large amount of hell three-headed dog magic has appeared. The magic is being further analyzed…”

“Analysis completed! The host has gained insight into the magical properties of the three-headed dog of hell!”

“Host, do you confirm the use of the Cerberus as a second magical Animagus variation?”

Without any hesitation, Charles decisively chose to agree.

Immediately, he felt another kind of magic power, different from that of the ancient dragon but equally ancient and powerful, beginning to flow in his blood.

It was as if there was ten thousand years of solid ice and a bottomless underworld contained in this magic power. Everything about death, filth, coldness, poison, curse, etc. emerged in Charles’ mind.

Deep Blue also sounded a series of prompts at this time.

“The host has access to advanced materials related to the death domain, which means the points required to deduce death-related black magic have been greatly reduced!”

“The host has access to high-level curse-related materials. The points required for curse-related black magic have been greatly reduced!”

“…”

“For all subsequent black magic deductions by the host, all deduction points will be exempted for less than three deductions, and the points for the fourth deduction and above will also be greatly reduced!”

Ciel took a deep breath, and couldn’t help showing ecstasy in his eyes. Before the magic Animagus transformation began, the magic of the three-headed dog of hell gave him an unexpected and huge surprise.

Directly exempt all deduction points required for the following three deductions in the field of black magic?

This is arguably the most powerful reduction effect that Charles has encountered so far!

But think about it, the legendary three-headed dog of hell lives in the underworld.

According to legend, the underworld is a place where negative emotions such as death, filth, coldness, terror, etc. gather.

Isn’t this exactly the element of black magic?

Obtaining the magic power from the three-headed dog of hell is naturally an epic improvement to black magic!
But now, all of Ciel’s attention is still focused on the magic of the hellhound itself.

He let out a dull growl.

“Magic Animagus – Cerberus Transformation…”

“Get started!”

The next moment, Charles’ body suddenly swelled up.

Brutal bestiality began to manifest itself in him, and at the same time, a lingering aura of coldness, despair, and death also emerged.

The temperature in the room dropped to freezing point in an instant, and everything seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

The vibrant world seemed to have turned into black and white, filled with cold and deathly silence!
In such an environment, Charles did not feel uncomfortable at all. Instead, he felt like a fish in water and had a comfortable feeling as if he was at home.

His body continued to expand, and in a moment, he turned into a giant dog almost the same size as Lu Wei.

But unlike Lu Wei, the aura emitted by the three-headed hellhound that Charles transformed into was even more terrifying.

Compared to the vibe that Charles exudes, Lu Wei’s so-called brutality is like that of a docile puppy.

At the same time, Charles’s perspective became extremely wide, a complete 360-degree perspective.

He could see densely packed heads growing on his neck, no more, no less, exactly fifty, a real three-headed dog of hell!
Although it is also far inferior to Cerberus, the legendary guardian of the underworld, and one may even be swallowed by it in one bite, but in this modern ancient era, the three-headed dog of hell, like the ancient dragon, represents invincibility and death!
Charles opened his mouth, and breath of three different natures: venom, ice, and poisonous fire, instantly gushed out from the three most powerful heads, filled with the magic power representing death.

Ciel had no doubt that, in addition to the poison, ice, and fire itself, this breath itself was enough to kill any life that came into contact with it.

This is an instant death magic comparable to the Killing Curse!
At the same time, the three-headed dog of hell, which represents death and guards the underworld, will naturally greatly reduce the influence of the magic of death on it.

This means that in the form of the three-headed hellhound, Ciel is almost immune to all instant death magic.

A death curse?
The basilisk’s gaze?

All exempted!

This is what Charles values ​​most!
After all, although the dragon scales and dragon skin of the ancient dragon have strong protective effects, they may not be able to exempt from the powerful killing curse.

It would be fine if he met someone like Dumbledore who didn’t use the Killing Curse, but if he met Voldemort or Grindelwald in their prime, Charles wouldn’t dare to use magic protection to gamble whether he could withstand the opponent’s Killing Curse.

But the three-headed dog of Hell doesn’t have this worry, and even Voldemort’s killing curse can’t do anything to it!
Then, Ciel canceled the transformation into the three-headed hellhound and returned to his wizard form.

Even after returning from the magical Animagus state, Ciel’s wizard form was still fed back by the magic of the three-headed dog of hell.

His physical strength was further enhanced under the influence of the three-headed dog of hell.

Today, his physical strength is even beyond that of a half-giant like Hagrid. Hidden under the appearance of a thin and beautiful boy is a ferocious magical animal that can wrestle with mountain monsters!

Relying solely on his physical body, Charles can make most wizards flee!
As for the strength of his magic in wizard form, under the influence of the ancient magic of the Cerberus, it reached the peak level of the ancient times.

Looking at this era, even Professor Flitwick, the duel champion who has some fairy blood, is probably inferior to Ciel in terms of magical strength!
Apart from Voldemort, Dumbledore and Grindelwald, who can be regarded as the children of the times, no one can be compared with Ciel in the past hundred years.

At the same time, Ciel’s Solemnity spell reflects the changes in all his forms.

At this moment, fifty huge and ferocious dog heads emerged from the body of the platinum-colored indescribable demon god summoned by the Only Supreme God spell, and next to the ancient dragon’s skull!
The entire image of the demon god looked more and more sacred and weird, and its strength was much higher than before.

The transformation of the three-headed dog of hell has caused Charles’ overall strength to undergo another qualitative change compared to before!

Deep Blue still sounded a reminder in Charles’ mind at this time.

“The three-headed dog of Hell grows in the legendary underworld and feeds on filthy, evil, and dark things.”

“Eating those strange dead things in the form of the Cerberus can accelerate the growth of the Cerberus form.”

Hearing this reminder, Charles licked his lips, and his eyes suddenly showed greed and heat.

“Strange dead things…”

He seemed to have thought of something, and the corners of his mouth widened.

……

In Malfoy Manor, ever since he followed Charles to move into the mansions of old Crabbe and old Goyle and received the so-called invitation to a banquet, Lucius has been unable to sleep and has been absent-minded for the past few days.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he seemed to be able to see the two eerie mansions in front of him, and old Crabbe and old Goyle were looking at him with sinister smiles through the gaps in the curtains.

“What the hell is this thing?”

“When did something so weird appear in the magic world?!”

Lucius felt uneasy.

Over the past few days, he had checked countless ancient books and consulted many wizards through his own connections who were very successful in exorcising evil spirits, removing demons, or fighting against dark creatures, but no one had ever heard of a similar situation.

Especially after seeing Lucius’s sunken eye sockets and increasingly dark dark circles due to not sleeping all night, and hearing his somewhat fragmented and frightened words, several wizards tactfully advised him to go to the psychiatric department of St. Mungo’s Hospital, suspecting that there was something wrong with his mental state.

But Lucius understood that he was not mentally ill.

Those weird things are real!

Now, he can only place his hopes on Charles.

With Charles’ terrifying strength, he might be able to deal with those strange and evil creatures in the next few days.

Sitting in the chair in his study, Lucius felt his eyelids become heavy without him noticing.

The fatigue from not sleeping for days came over him, and he almost couldn’t resist closing his eyes.

But soon, while he was half asleep and half awake, Lucius heard the sound of knives and forks colliding, and it seemed that there were many people walking around.

In particular, a chilling feeling that made him shudder to the core wrapped around him.

The cold and sticky feeling woke Lucius up instantly no matter how sleepy he was.

And when he saw everything in front of him, despair appeared on his face.

He had inexplicably left Malfoy Manor and was now sitting at a long dining table.

Old Crabbe and Old Goyle were staring at him with their weird smiles on their faces.

“The banquet has begun.”

Lucius was sweating profusely. He wanted to draw out his wand, but found that his whole body seemed to be frozen and he could hardly move.

Especially when he turned his head to look at the scene nearby, his face turned pale and he almost fell into fear, despair and madness.

The house was filled with walking corpses.

All the people originally living in the mansion are dead!
Lucius even saw little Crabbe and little Goyle, who were supposed to be at Hogwarts. They seemed to have been called back home and were now dead.

Little Crabbe’s eyes were gone, but he seemed unaware at the moment. He looked at Lucius with his empty, bloody eye sockets and brought a plate to Lucius with aristocratic etiquette.

“Mr. Malfoy, here is your appetizer.”

Lucius looked livid as he watched Crabbe Jr. uncover the plate.

There was a dish of caviar on the plate.

Just when Lucius breathed a sigh of relief, the next moment, “Caviar” suddenly opened his eyes!
Lucius looked at those pairs of vicious eyes and realized that they were not caviar at all, but the eyes dug out from the corpses!
Old Crabbe said in a sinister tone at this time.

“Mr. Malfoy, we have worked hard to gather so much caviar in order to entertain our distinguished guests.”

“I even wrote letters to call all my sons back from Hogwarts, but now, why are you the only one here?”

“Mr. Ciel is still in Hogwarts and won’t come out. It seems he is not planning to attend the banquet. This makes us very sad.”

“He can’t escape. He is destined not to escape. But now, I’m afraid we need another person to attend the party.”

“Then let your child, the Honorable Draco Malfoy, come.”

Lucius immediately began to struggle violently, with rage in his eyes.

But no matter how he struggled, he couldn’t pull out his wand.

The next second, Draco Malfoy walked in from the door with a confused look on his face, and sat down next to Lucius like a zombie.

It was only at this moment that his vision gradually cleared up.

Draco saw Lucius first.

“What happened?”

“Where am I? Am I not sleeping in my room?”

Then he saw the strange and terrifying scene around him.

Draco’s face instantly turned as pale as a deathly person, his pupils shrank to the size of needles, and fear overflowed from his eyes.

Both old Crabbe and old Goyle laughed.

“Now that the guests are here, we can start the feast.”

Little Crabbe and little Goyle stood beside the Malfoy father and son, stretched out their bloody hands, each grabbed a handful of “caviar”, and slowly put it to the mouths of the Malfoy father and son.

There was despair in the eyes of the Malfoy father and son.

They can figure out what will happen if they eat this caviar!
And just when those vicious eyeballs were about to be sent into the two people’s mouths.

Boom!

The door of the mansion was kicked away by a huge force.

A “waiter” at the door was thrown directly against the wall by the huge force, breaking his bones and tendons.

Charles walked in.

Looking at the weird and terrifying scene in the mansion, Charles grinned.

“Opening the banquet?”

“I haven’t even arrived yet, what’s the point of having a banquet?!”

(End of this chapter)