bookbashuk Chapter 355 Physics "Open Your Heart"! Demon, come out of that pure soul!
Chapter 355 Physics "Open Your Heart"! Demon, come out of that pure soul!
Chapter 355 Physics "Open Your Heart"! Demon, come out of that pure soul!
"Whoosh—"
A misty, chilly atmosphere permeated the air.
On the pristine white floor of the ward, frost flowers had formed on the walls.
It was a slender rapier.
As its name suggests, the sword resembles an enlarged sewing needle, its needle-like tip reflecting a dazzling light.
The silver-white handguard and handle are engraved with intricate patterns.
It resembles a woman's sword.
Title: The Tragedy of the Crescent Moon
[Rank: Tier 3, Blue Rare]
[Category: Prop Painting]
[Description: Originally belonging to a resilient and unyielding exile, the chill emanating from her may well stem from the deep-seated hatred within her heart.]
[Effect: It has the ability to cut through everything, including spells, and can directly cause soul attacks. The pierced part will be attacked by ice and unable to move; it can be used to cut open the skin to directly enter the soul space of this creature.]
Ethan gripped the magnificent rapier.
A layer of frost covered his eyelashes, and white breath escaped from his mouth and nose.
This made his demeanor even more aloof and noble, as if he were a prince of nobility.
This rapier is infused with crescent moon magic.
It can be used on more than just Neville's parents.
Simultaneously.
It's also Ethan's new weapon!
Besides the sharp fingernails of "The Rats in the Wall", it is the second weapon that can directly resist the curse!
It is also the first weapon that can directly affect the soul!
Comparable to.
A physical killing curse—cough cough.
Ethan stated that he absolutely did not add any harmful magic to the painting.
Hehe ~
"With the new weapons, my combat abilities have been greatly enhanced," Ethan thought, "and it also makes the battles more aesthetically pleasing."
"Wizards aren't just about firing spells—they're not some kind of 'magic energy burster.'"
"The power of magic has no limits!"
When Ethan decided to go to Gringotts, he put it into practice.
I pulled myself back to reality.
Ethan looked at Neville's parents, who were smiling sheepishly and looking confused.
Raise your gleaming rapier and aim its sharp tip at them.
He said in a deep voice, "I'm going to begin the treatment."
Navee: ? ? ?
—No, why are you using weapons while healing?!
Does beating someone up restore health?!
"Wait, wait a minute—"
"Click!"
A thin, bony hand suddenly leaped over Neville and grabbed Ethan's wrist!
Like an iron clamp, it tightly restrained his movements!
A sharp pain suddenly shot through my wrist.
"hiss."
Ethan frowned slightly.
Looking at his grandmother Neville, who was angrily grabbing him, he nodded and said, "How about a painful sacrifice first? You know how to enjoy yourself."
Neville's grandmother, Mrs. August:
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What's going on?
Her eyebrows were raised high, making her look like an angry pumpkin that could sit on a corpse and kill it.
Neville was so frightened that he dared not breathe and huddled to one side, trembling with fear.
"What do you want to do?!" Mrs. August roared in a low, hoarse voice, "Do you want to hurt my son and daughter-in-law?!"
Upon hearing this...
Ethan blinked.
Those diamond-blue eyes immediately welled up with tears, and she exclaimed in surprise, "Oh, Merlin's beard, how could you have such a serious misunderstanding?"
"I want to heal these brave yet pitiful people!"
Ethan was on the verge of tears.
His fair and handsome face resembled that of a suffering angel.
It emitted a light powerful enough to melt stone.
"Oh my god! He's so cute!"
The nurses who crowded around the doorway couldn't help but feel a surge of maternal love.
Many exclaimed, "I wish someone could hold him in the palm of their hand!"
"Yeah, even if he's that 'awful' Ethan Vincent, it doesn't matter~"
"Come here~ quickly come into your sister's arms~"
Neville, standing to the side, felt ashamed upon hearing this.
He stared in disbelief at the president of his Enlightenment Club.
It felt as if Ethan's radiant image had suddenly cracked open.
Is this Ethan's magic?
Others really can't learn that.
Even the usually stern Madame Auguste softened her expression.
Subconsciously loosening his grip on Ethan, he said, "Hmph, why are you pulling out a sword for healing? It's weird."
Ethan smiled and said, "Haha, of course we have to cut open their flesh!"
A moment of stunned silence fell.
Then Ethan's clear and cheerful voice continued: "Cut open their flesh, expose their chests..."
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"Just like peeling open a juicy pomegranate, you can see the beating heart and the intricate and complex blood vessels inside."
"And of course, there's the most core, burning soul, like a flame."
"Ah~ just thinking about it gives me the creeps, doesn't it?"
Looking at the deathly silent crowd.
Ethan grinned widely.
The sunlight faded, and the shadows spread.
Like a noble yet bloodthirsty demon, it stood before the crowd.
Outside.
The nurses who were spying were dumbfounded.
After a long pause, he said blankly:
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...No wonder he's called the "workaholic demon," Ethan Vincent.
This is the familiar taste!
Followed by.
Mrs. Auguste suddenly came to her senses.
She stared at Ethan in utter astonishment, a barely perceptible fear creeping into her eyes, a fear she herself was unaware of!
It was as if he were standing right in front of her.
He wasn't a teenager around the same age as his grandson.
It's a Chosen One in human form!
"You—you get out of here right now!"
Mrs. Auguste roared and raised her hand to draw her wand.
But he hesitated for a moment.
This crazy kid is still a student, isn't using a magic wand a bit too much...?
However, it is the devil.
They have always been adept at seizing the gaps in people's hearts.
"Eat my open heart!"
Ethan shouted excitedly.
Without hesitation, he plunged the rapier into the chests of the Longbottoms!
"Whoosh—!"
A brilliant silvery light suddenly shone forth, instantly filling the entire ward!
"Ugh—!!"
The Longbottoms tilted their heads back, their eyes gleaming.
It was as if some terrible memory had been triggered.
It struggled frantically.
Trembling all over, tears streaming down her face like a child, her cries for mercy echoed throughout the ward: "No—please—ahhh!!!"
"Let go of my child, you monster!!"
Mrs. Auguste pounded on the protective shield that Ethan had set up.
His body slumped down.
For the first time, a vulnerable and pained expression appeared on that usually cold and stern face.
The nurses immediately opened the door, trying to stop Ethan's "crazy" behavior.
But then, "click, click."
Messy black hair hung down from the ceiling.
It loomed over the nurses' heads.
They looked up.
They met a pair of blood-red eyes.
[Not allowed...]
"The Rat in the Wall," the female ghost said hoarsely.
Describing something as extremely ferocious.
Nurse: Okay.
Sigh, you should have said that earlier.
Look at the mess this has made.jpg
Crying and wailing.
Ethan remained expressionless and murmured, "Sorry, it'll be over in a bit."
He felt an extremely strong suction force.
Like sucking pearls through a straw, one draws their consciousness into that radiant chest.
—Enter the soul!
Sudden.
A crisp "snap" sound.
A hand broke through the protective barrier and reached out, tightly grabbing Ethan's arm!
Oh?
Ethan raised an eyebrow and rolled his eyes.
I saw Neville's anxious yet determined face.
A smirk played on his lips as he said softly, "Damn it, does your Longbottom family have a tradition of resorting to grappling techniques at the slightest provocation?"
Just say "I want to go too!"
My arm was almost broken from being gripped so tightly!
One Gryffindor student lost 100 points for using all four limbs to enter the classroom!
Neville was taken aback.
Before he could react...
next second.
"Ahhhhh"
The two of them were together when they were sucked into each other's souls.
Spiderweb-like cracks filled every dark corner.
"Click."
Ethan pulled his foot back and looked at a piece of broken metal beneath his feet.
It felt like walking on ice, every step was precarious.
"Where...where am I?"
Neville hunched over in fear, looking around frantically.
Ethan: "This is your mother's soul world."
Navee:
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Ethan: "Oh, and your father's too, they've all merged together."
Neville: *sobs*
He looked miserable as he met Ethan's "gentle" smile.
I wish I could shrink myself into the ground.
When he returns to school, will he be hung up and whipped for stepping into the club with his left foot?
Ethan is so kind and gentle, surely he wouldn't...
Before Neville could decide what position to slide on his knees...
Then a beam of white light from a shimmering box appeared from the front.
then.
They rushed towards them at lightning speed!
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Ethan's pupils contracted, and a cold glint flashed in his azure eyes.
He gripped the silver-white rapier tightly in one hand and prepared a protective barrier with the other.
This was his first time entering the world of souls.
I don't know what I'll be facing.
Who knows, we might be facing a pair of irrational "vengeful spirits".
However, very soon.
Ethan knew he had been overthinking things.
The misty, hazy light quickly condensed into two shadows as it approached them.
Arms wide open.
Like a warm quilt covering them in winter, it gently and warmly embraced them.
"Oh—Nawi! Our son!"
Joyful shouts rang out.
Neville slowly widened his eyes, and his eyes suddenly turned red.
"Whoosh."
Ethan quietly withdrew from her embrace.
He sheathed his rapier, crossed his arms, and silently watched this touching scene of reunion.
...The embrace was very warm.
In that instant, he thought of Luna and her father.
pity.
Mr. Lovegood is too frail.
He would often faint after saying only a few words.
Waited for a while.
Once both sides had calmed down, Ethan adjusted the brim of his conjured hat and said politely, "Greetings, gentlemen. I am Ethan Vincent."
"I'd like to ask you two something."
Two round-faced people who look a lot like Neville—well, maybe I got it backwards.
In short.
The two gentle-looking spirits wiped away their tears and broke into bright smiles: "We've often heard Neville mention you, Mr. Vincent—may we call you Ethan?"
"uh-huh."
Ethan nodded reservedly.
The Longbottoms: "Hehe~ Ethan, Neville often comes to tell us that you're a hero."
Mrs. Alice stepped forward, raised her hand, and gently patted Ethan's head.
He said softly, "Thank you for teaching us so much, Neville, Ethan, thank you."
"Please feel free to ask if you need anything."
This is probably an emotion that Voldemort would never experience in his entire life.
Ethan thought to himself.
The spirit above emanated a lifeless chill.
But like a hot spring egg, it is comforting.
Ethan: "I heard from Neville that you have maps of Gringotts' secret passages, is that true?"
Upon hearing this...
The Longbottoms exchanged a surprised glance, then chuckled, "Haha, Grandma told Neville, didn't she?"
"Merlin, she has such a good memory. We only mentioned it to her once."
"Yes, we do have Gringotts' secret map. The original plan was to use it as a backup in case the Black family's ancestral home fell, so we could move our headquarters underground in Gringotts."
"After all, that's the safest place, right?"
Mrs. Alice winked playfully.
His youthful face doesn't look out of place at all.
"If you need it, we can draw it for you now... Ah, our strength is insufficient."
They raised their hands and looked at their cracked palms.
But the next second.
"boom--!"
A vast and boundless golden energy.
It swept through the entire soul world in an instant!
It was like a torrential downpour on parched earth!
In the blink of an eye.
Then the dense, spiderweb-like cracks appeared.
The repairs have almost completely destroyed it!
It illuminated this darkness, making it as bright as day!
"Is this enough?"
Ethan, gripping the silver-white rapier stuck in the ground, his body enveloped in golden light, spoke calmly.
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The Longbottoms' mouths were agape in an "O" shape!
His body, which was on the verge of collapse, was also enveloped in golden light.
It becomes complete.
For a long time.
They came to their senses and murmured in disbelief, "This is incredible! No wonder you could enter the soul space... It turns out you possess power far exceeding that of most adult wizards."
The Longbottoms composed themselves.
He gave Ethan a grateful look.
Then he immediately began drawing Gringotts' secret map in mid-air.
Very capable and efficient, without any hesitation.
You have obtained a copy of "Gringotts Underground Passage"!
[A path that can be secretly infiltrated from underground into Gringotts]
This was a secret passage left behind by Gringotts' founders to abscond with the funds. Unfortunately, before it could be used, it was used by their angry subordinates, who were owed wages, who hanged themselves on streetlights.
"Hey bro, can I use your back door?"
...It's a secret passage with a lot of history.
Ethan smiled and looked at the map with delight.
No matter which back door you use, with the secret passage map, you can enter Gringotts from underground without anyone noticing!
Let a small beacon of light inspire those fairies.
The Longbottoms: "The map is very complicated. Do you have any means of smuggling it out?"
Ethan asked in confusion, "Take it out? Why would you take it out?"
He pointed to his head and said cheerfully, "I've memorized it all!"
The Longbottoms: Wow....
They were stunned once again, staring blankly at the black-haired boy.
I always feel like we're not from the same species as them.
Are all the young wizards these days this amazing?
At this time.
An outward thrust came.
This signifies that Ethan and his companions are about to leave the soul world of the Longbottoms.
The Longbottoms composed themselves, gazing at Ethan and Neville, whose figures were becoming increasingly blurred.
He gave a somewhat lonely smile: "Good luck, kids."
"Ethan, thank you for everything you've done for us. If you can, please join us in making the world a better place."
You have earned the gratitude of the Longbottoms!
You can summon the spirits of the Longbottoms once to fight enemies; you can also use this inspiration to create new paintings.
You healed part of the poor Longbottoms.
Although their souls weren't fully repaired, they are much better off than before.
You have gained 0.1% Soul Fusion Progress.
[Warning! Continuing to heal the Longbottoms will incur extreme resentment from fate!!]
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