Fantasy World Transmigration

"Sir!" Borgin Burke looked up pitifully. No one who knew him had ever seen him so humble for a moment. Even when facing Voldemort, Voldemort would say to him: "Come on, My good brother." But this time he was stumped, almost begging, Bo Jin twitched his sweat-drenched body, and begged Chen Ang: "I will give you whatever you want, as long as I have it."

"Please tell me...no, stop torturing me!"

"Cruciate! Nerves sharp! Mind clear! Five senses closed! Once again... Cruciatus!"

"No..." Bo Jin wailed, Chen Ang's spell made his nerves sharp to the most sensitive level, even the weakest breeze blowing over his skin was like a steel brush being pulled, full of numbness and numbness. Itchy, swollen and painful torture, there is no doubt that Chen Ang improved the Cruciatus Curse so that it would be destructive to nerves like steel.

"Bojin... Bilbo Baggins, can I call you that?" Chen Ang played with his taste.

Bo Jin didn't understand the meaning behind this sentence, but being tortured like this by Chen Ang for no reason had already destroyed his only psychological bottom line, even the craziest black wizard would not...never miss out like this Torturing people for no reason.

He thought that Chen Ang had a request, and this request would form a psychological bottom line for him, so that he would know what he was insisting on, and had a psychological support. Whether he was firm or weak, there would always be a result, but Chen Ang didn't... He said nothing Not to mention, just experimenting with the spell he improved and invented on him, as if his intention was to torture himself for fun.

So Bo Jin gave up, he just wanted to know what Chen Ang needed, so as to give himself a reason to persist.

"No, you haven't lost yet!" Chen Ang looked at him calmly and said.

"Bojin, I have a question, and I want to find the answer from you." Sitting beside the noose that Bojin was hanging from, Chen Ang said slowly, "We all know why Voldemort became the Dark Lord. To a powerful Dark Lord like him There are not many wizards, but there are also many, and he is not the most powerful of them all, nor the most learned, and even you, Caractacus Burke, surpass him."

"He respects blood, but he's a Muggle bastard himself."

"He thinks he is powerful, but he foolishly placed his soul in a Horcrux... A person who does such a stupid thing cannot be called the most outstanding in any case. There are many people stronger than him in this world. Deng Bleddow, Nicolas May, Grindelwald, even you Borgin Bock, but only he became the 'most dangerous dark wizard ever', so that the wizards here dare not even say his name."

"The answer is clear to us, because he has nothing to worry about, because he has no 'love', he does not have the weaknesses of mortals and wizards, even though he has many followers,

But in his mind, they are worthless, just a tool for him to realize his own interests. When those wizards found out that opposing Voldemort would cause their relatives and children to be cruelly tortured, when the invisible terror fell around them, they didn't even dare to resist. "

"Only a few, those who also have no weaknesses, no concerns, can stand against him."

"Either, the relatives have died in the hands of Voldemort, or, the will is firm and persistent to move forward, with your own strong strength and firm belief, to protect your care..."

"Dumbledore!" Borgin looked up in horror.

"Yes, the greatest white wizard, the headmaster of Hogwarts - Dumbledore is such a person, Voldemort doesn't care about everything, and Dumbledore can sacrifice everything for righteousness, they are a kind of people, Voldemort Someone who can't be defeated." Chen Ang said quietly: "Bo Jin, you are also this kind of person."

"Voldemort enslaves and brings fear to people, I don't pay attention to them, because they can surrender once, they can kneel a second time. My question is... Is there anything that can defeat people like you?" What about people? Defeat Dumbledore, defeat Voldemort, make them fear, make them submit?"

Chen Ang looked into Bo Jin's eyes calmly and asked, "Can you give me this answer?"

While trembling, Bo Jin said firmly, "This...impossible!"

"Take your time, Mr. Bojin. I'm not in a hurry! Now I need to settle down first and use your place to prepare for some experiments." Chen Angshi stood up and said: "As for your experiments... I am very patient ’” he said, waving Borgin’s wand, transforming him into an owl, and Borgin felt horrified that he could no longer control his body, and a virtual, owl consciousness controlled his body instead of him.

Most of the time, he can control himself freely, but as long as Chen Ang needs it, he can take over him who has transformed into an owl at any time.

"What's your real name?" Chen Ang suddenly frowned and said, "Let me think...Kalactacus Bork?" A person's real name has magical powers, and Chen Ang mastered the most powerful legendary spell of the School of Prophecy One of them can use the coordinates of a person's real name to inherit all the causes and effects that constitute his existence.

With the flickering of Chen Ang's magic wand, all the external relationships that constitute Bo Jin's existence are entrusted by Chen Ang to the real name 'Kalaktakus Bok'. Chen Ang picks and chooses the relevant causes and effects of Bo Jin, and follows His name was stripped together and taken over.

At this time, Bo Jin saw a figure appearing on the other side of the glass of the door through the reflection of the light. He flapped his wings excitedly, thinking that Chen Ang would avoid it, but he didn't expect him to stand there without any concealment, and the door was pushed open. An old and ugly witch who looked like a shriveled orange peel appeared at the door, holding a tray full of human fingernails.

The witch stood at the door, saw Chen Ang, grinned and showed her green teeth, and said, "Mr. Bojin, I just heard an unusual sound outside, and it's great to see that you're fine! "

"Mr. Bo Jin?" Bo Jin, who turned into an owl, couldn't help struggling more violently when he saw the witch calling Chen Ang like this.

Chen Ang didn't intend to stop him at all, but the witch noticed the owl, and she covered her mouth in surprise: "So someone sent you a letter! That roaring letter was quite loud..." Bo Jin wanted to rush forward Go, see if she has been casted with a confusion spell, otherwise, how could she think Chen Ang as herself without any doubt.

"I'm closing the door, get out!" Chen Ang ordered.

Bo Jin thought that the witch should always recognize something wrong, but the witch naturally understood Chen Ang's statement, bowed her head and exited Bo Jin's black magic shop, Chen Ang raised her hand and cast a warning spell on it, Just dragging Bojin's deformed owl to the back room with one hand, and finally got an experimental body, let's clarify the previous problem first, Chen Ang's curiosity about the wizard's bloodline must be explained.

He began to prepare the surgical instruments, and then returned Borgin to human form.

There are a lot of things in the wizard blood experiment, and the experimental plan needs to be carefully formulated, but no matter what, it is always right to analyze it first.

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