Hogwarts: Starting as a Card Maker from a Failed Art Student

Chapter 357 Bloodthorn Alien Meat Saw! Ethan: Fairy! Why did you take my things?



Chapter 357 Bloodthorn Alien Meat Saw! Ethan: Fairy! Why did you take my things?

Chapter 357 Bloodthorn Alien Meat Saw! Ethan: Fairy! Why did you take my things?

The underground of Gringotts.

A corner that no one cares about.

Rustling.

Several figures emerged one after another from a secret passage that was difficult to spot with the naked eye, as if by magic.

It was as if we passed straight through the stone wall.

The field of vision suddenly opened up.

The students looked up, dumbfounded, at the shocking scene before them!

Countless tracks, like a spider web, intertwine in the sky.

A booming sound, amplified by the open space, could be heard from time to time.

That was the sound of a mining cart speeding by.

"I never knew there was a waterfall deep inside Gringotts..."

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Ron stared blankly at the cascading waterfall.

He muttered to himself, "That's really classy."

"That's an anti-theft system, tsk, Gryffindor."

"A Ravenclaw student said haughtily."

In Ethan's Beacon Society.

Ravenclaws and Slytherins who are willing to "go out on missions" are rare species.

Amidst the cacophony of voices.

Ethan clapped his hands, like a kindergarten teacher taking her chicks on a trip.

He said gently and patiently, "Alright, everyone."

"Let's talk about sightseeing when we blow up Gringotts."

Everyone choked up.

...but I wasn't really in the mood for it.

Ethan: "First, we need to find a fairy we can ask for directions."

The Weasley twins raised their hands: "Question! Where do we find fairies underground, a million miles away from our family's vault?"

"Should we go and catch it?"

Gemini is eager to try.

however.

Before Ethan could even issue his highest directive.

A hoarse roar came from above:

【roar-!】

It sounds like both a dragon's roar and human speech.

The echoes reverberate softly within the cave.

The anger and resentment contained within are chilling!

"Th-what is that?"

Ron said in astonishment.

He looked at Ravenclaw with a questioning gaze.

Ravenclaw pushed up his glasses and scoffed, "It's a dragon. Fairies train dragons to guard their most important vaults."

Before he could finish speaking...

—Kill them! Kill the intruders! Protect my treasure!!

Ron: "So, dragons can talk, right?"

Ravenclaw:

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"Intruders" definitely refers to them.

The intent to kill is as if it were real.

It seemed to transform into a scarlet skull, sweeping down from above!

"He's a formidable opponent," Harry gripped his wand tightly, his heart pounding. "Ethan, what do we do?"

Ethan: "Haha, great! Now I can ask a fairy for directions."

Turn your head.

Ethan was met with the stunned expressions of the crowd.

He gave a hearty thumbs-up: "We're so lucky, aren't we?"

Everyone:”

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Are you sure we're going to "ask for directions" and not "go to our deaths"?

The intruder is getting right up close and unleashing their ultimate attack, right?

That's a very real life.

Ron sighed, "I think our greatest danger isn't a powerful enemy, but a president who's unpredictable."

Even if the infamous Arkham Asylum lies ahead.

I'm afraid Ethan would also be happy to say, "I'm home."

but.

Ethan may be crazy, but he's not a brute.

As a self-proclaimed "Hufflepuff" marinated in Ravenclaw, Ethan has always been synonymous with calmness and caution.

"Illusion Spell".

Ethan gave the instructions.

His azure eyes looked down at the members.

The commune members were taken aback.

Then, following this clear instruction, they quickly regained their composure.

They all crouched down, simultaneously raising their wands above their heads.

Even Neville, who was least proficient in spells, was affected.

They all stumbled and struggled, but still managed to complete this advanced magic.

Like an invisible veil of a goddess, it gently draped over everyone.

In just a few breaths.

The once bustling corner became deserted and silent.

Only by looking closely can one understand.

Only then can one notice the unnatural bend that flashed by on the dark rock face.

"very good."

Ethan nodded.

He didn't need to hide anything; he simply held his breath and focused his mind, drawing the released magic back into his body.

My sense of presence suddenly became faint.

Using the Anywhere Door.

The group moved between a series of difficult-to-climb vault platforms.

A sheer cliff built to prevent intruders.

But beneath Ethan's feet, it felt like flat ground.

soon.

They saw where the roar came from.

"Merlin, what is that...?"

Justin and the others remained hidden in the shadows.

His eyes widened, and he tightly covered his mouth to suppress the scream that was about to escape his lips.

Then, what appeared in front of everyone's view was...

It is a huge circular area.

It's about half the size of a Quidditch pitch.

And this area is covered in paint.

It was bright red blood!

Drizzling, dripping.

Blood dripped onto the stone wall, drop by drop.

It meanders downwards, forming a network of crisscrossing marks.

A huge white dragon lay across the pool of blood.

A large gash was cut open in his abdomen, yet his body was still stubbornly rising and falling slightly.

"This is too cruel!"

Hermione gripped her wand tightly, heartbroken, wishing she could rush out immediately.

But at this moment...

A strong, large hand pressed down on his shoulder.

"Shh"

Ethan raised his index finger, signaling everyone to be quiet.

His eyes were fixed intently on the platform.

I didn't notice.

Hermione, whose body was being held down by him, gradually felt her face burning.

So stiff that he dared not move.

While the others were stunned by the severely injured white dragon.

Ethan thought of more.

...Dragon scales are incredibly hard, offering extremely high resistance to spells and sword strikes.

Especially on its soft belly, the scales are very thick.

What kind of creature could ignore defenses and tear apart scales and flesh?

No matter what it is.

None of these should appear in Gringotts.

"As expected, it's black magic."

Ethan thought to himself, his eyes sharp as swords.

and.

It's still extremely powerful dark magic!

There's one aspect of the Harry Potter universe that's rather unsolvable.

That is, "magic is closely related to emotions."

As long as you're feeling "joyful," even a pink toad can use Patronus Charm—don't worry about why you're "joyful."

Even students, in a fit of extreme anger, can resort to agonizingly cruel methods.

What appeared in Ethan's eyes.

It is an extremely twisted and dark magic.

Like a giant maw devouring living beings, it emitted a silent screech filled with resentment.

Bella.

This name was the first one that came to Ethan's mind.

He wasn't surprised.

Having obtained Bella's wand, he had anticipated that Bella would come after him.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have made such thorough preparations before launching a surprise attack on Gringotts.

"However, it seems that Bella herself is still recovering from her injury."

"We need to use 'stands' to fight."

Ethan looked at the small, thin shadow crouching in the pool of blood.

She looks like a fairy.

"There's no other way. We need to finish this quickly and find out the location of Bella's vault!"

In the original story, this poor white dragon did not die.

If he had come, he would have died suddenly.

Wouldn't that make him look incompetent?

Ethan will not allow it.

He turned to the students and said, "Pay attention, this is an advanced technology you will be learning in the future."

then.

He quietly crouched down, and the Anywhere Door appeared right beneath his feet.

He was sent directly and unnoticed behind the fairy!

Students: !!!

"That's incredibly bold!"

Ron lowered his voice and shouted wildly.

The Weasley twins exclaimed excitedly, "He actually teleported directly behind the enemy! Ethan is truly something else! Skilled and daring!"

Just thinking about it is so exciting!

Everyone held their breath.

Excited and on high alert!

They couldn't wait to see what kind of amazing skills Ethan would demonstrate!

then.

Then Ethan raised his wand.

The tip emitted a magical, deep blue light.

It rotates continuously, and the tip becomes pointed.

It coalesced into a high-speed spinning magic drill!

Everyone: ?

Their expectant expressions froze on their faces.

Looking at Ethan crouching behind the fairy, with an eager expression on his face.

He reached out his hand without thinking—President, no!

next second!

"Bang!!!"

Then the magic drill pierced straight into the fairy's buttocks!

A great light shone forth, emanating an incomparably awe-inspiring aura!

The cave was illuminated as if it were daytime!

The immense force sent the demon flying!

【Aaaaaaahhhhhh—!!!!】

A heart-wrenching scream echoed 360 degrees within the rock face.

The echoes reverberated in the ears of all the students.

It contains pain, numbness, and clarity.

Those who hear it weep; those who see it are heartbroken.

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Silence is the hallmark of Gringotts tonight.

Everyone felt a deep, empathetic pain emanating from an indescribable place.

"Is this... the technique Ethan wants us to learn?"

Ron was dumbfounded.

A thousand words caught in my throat, finally coalescing into a single word—

"6".

I hope I'll never have to go against Ethan in this lifetime.

the other side.

It was only at this point that...

Hermione belatedly realized:

It feels like being placed under the "Guiding Light" is the biggest criminal record of her life.

Will I fail the Ministry of Magic's background check?

It hurts, it hurts so much!!!

The fairy was breathing heavily, her face and head covered in sweat, and blood was flowing freely.

The pain was so intense that his face contorted like Professor Norn's.

He glared furiously at Ethan, as if he were seeing a cunning old fox he would never see again in his life.

Simultaneously.

I was utterly shocked.

How did he suddenly appear?

Gringotts has laid a trap; there's absolutely no way to escape!

...However, none of that matters anymore.

At this moment, only one thought occupied the mind of the fairy master, Gonuk—

kill! ! !

【roar!!!】

He leaped up, scattering a string of blood droplets.

The white dragon's blood seemed to have a life of its own, surging forth.

It surged into the fairy's body.

"He took a curse head-on and still survived," Ethan murmured, his eyes reflecting the blood-soaked scene. "Dark magic truly holds infinite possibilities."

but.

This clumsy power to modify the body.

He doesn't care.

The fairy's small body swelled up rapidly, like an inflating balloon.

Emerging from the tumor-like muscles, it displays the power of Kowloon.

"Pfft!"

Blood condensed in his palm.

It grows like bone spurs.

Ultimately, it resulted in a nearly two-meter-long, oddly shaped meat saw!

"Oh?"

Ethan's eyes lit up.

Intrigued, I looked at the menacing-looking meat saw.

My aesthetic sense was suddenly triggered.

"Thump!"

The fairies crashed to the ground like a small mountain!

The platform shook twice!

New and old grudges piled up together.

The fairy gritted her teeth and said, "Ethan Vincent! I want you—"

Ethan: "Hey, you! How dare you steal my things?!"

Fairy: [?]

Ethan pointed at the meat saw and said, his voice thick with righteous indignation, "That's clearly my weapon! You thief! Thief!"

Fairy: [???]

I *&%¥—! ! !

I have probably never seen such a shameless person before.

The fairy was so angry she almost vomited blood!

The emotional value is absolutely off the charts!

He forgot the words, and finally, wielding the butcher's cleaver, he expressed the simplest and most unadorned wish:

Die, Ethan Vincent!!!

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