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

Chapter 271 Unlocks the Necronomicon! Dark Wizard: With Mr. Lamp around, this is a sure thing—wait,



Chapter 271 Unlocks the Necronomicon! Dark Wizard: With Mr. Lamp around, this is a sure thing—wait,

Chapter 272 Unlocks the Necronomicon! Dark Wizard: With Mr. Lamp around, this is a sure thing—wait, what?

Everyone was stunned.

Until Hermione's excited scream broke the silence:

"As expected of Ethan! He foresaw all of this and left us a backup plan!"

Is that so?

Harry instinctively sensed something was off and stammered:

"But... but where is Ethan? Such a big thing happened, and he didn't show up..."

This doesn't suit Ethan's character at all!

Not to mention that Ethan is often the source of chaos.

In the face of such a major event, he should stand above everyone else and take charge of the overall situation!

Hermione rolled her eyes at Harry and said in a deep voice:

"Ethan must be off doing something big."

"Maybe they're trying to figure out how to defeat the monster in the sky!"

Upon hearing this...

Luna glanced sideways, giving Hermione a wary look.

Seeing her so confident and determined expression.

He nodded thoughtfully and murmured:

"No wonder he didn't make it into Ravenclaw..."

The level of brainwashing is quite severe.

Harry, still a little dazed, pushed up his glasses and stood up. "Oh, I see..."

.yes.

Ethan is the president of their Beacon of Light club and the superhero who has helped him many times!

How could I possibly doubt Ethan's correctness?

Ethan was also a victim of evil forces!

Harry felt guilty.

In my heart, I utterly abandon myself.

Anyway.

If Ethan eventually shows up, that will naturally prove it.

He had nothing to do with the attack.

At this time.

Luna: "Well, I didn't want to bother you, but the battle isn't over yet, you know?"

Ahead, the ignored dark wizard was furious!

"Ethan, Ethan, Ethan... It's that damn Ethan again!!!"

Little Barty angrily swung his wand!

The flames it spewed out were easily blocked by the eerie black umbrella.

Mingming almost caught Harry Potter and presented this great gift to the Dark Lord!

But Ethan Vincent ruined it all!

Little Barty's thoughts were in complete disarray.

He vaguely felt as if an invisible hand was controlling everything.

They were nothing more than moths desperately flying towards the flame.

Burning oneself to make that light even more dazzling.

"...Ha, isn't he just a coward who's afraid to fight personally?"

Barty the Younger stared intently at Harry behind the black umbrella.

As the Dark Mark appeared, several figures of dark wizards emerged from behind him.

"Once I catch you, I'll go kill that brat!"

"Avada Kedavra—!!"

A green light suddenly appeared.

Screams and chaos instantly filled the camp!

But this time...

Even Ron did not back down.

He gripped the black umbrella tightly, and an unprecedented surge of courage welled up within him!

I am a brave Gryffindor!

Damn it!!

"Everyone will be petrified—!!!"

Mid-air.

Ethan, who was surveying the battlefield, nodded:

"That's right, if Ron wants to, he can definitely do it."

How could the Weasleys be cowards?

All they need is a pusher.

"The pusher," Ethan, said with satisfaction:

"Today is another day of doing good deeds, I'll reward myself with a little red flower~"

【Meow......】

A huge skull seemed to breathe in response beside him.

By the way.

That unfinished black umbrella couldn't actually completely block the "Starry Night" attack.

Ethan just went easy on them. [Your performance was deeply moving!]

[Soul Fusion Increased by 0.2%]

Ethan: "Only 0.2%, huh, that's really little."

"As expected, the higher the degree of integration, the more difficult it is to improve."

"Judging by the time, it's about time. We need to take advantage of this World Cup to make a fortune!"

He wants to use the good guy "Ethan Vincent" to defeat the villain "Mr. Lamp"!

Harvest two portions of fusion!

Ethan downed five bottles of Invigorating Potion in one go!

Xiu Di's eyes widened, and he felt a jolt in his heart.

My blood is boiling, and my whole body is full of power!

The magic is flowing out!

Huisan took a deep breath.

Close your eyes and connect to the other card he had placed in the tent beforehand!

One by one, he was a Ravenclaw.

How could we be so careless as to leave a flaw that would raise suspicion?

New artwork, "Pinocchio's Puppet," is now available!

Title: Pinocchio's Puppet

[Rank: Tier 3, White Rare]

[Description: Pinocchio, why is your nose so pointy?]

[Effect: Transforms into the appearance of a designated character, achieving a level of realism that is indistinguishable from the real person, but the character's actual abilities cannot be displayed; thus, it is an excellent tool for deception.]

[Evaluation: Not particularly strong, but it consumes little energy]

in the tent.

A faint light appeared.

It revealed a body made of wood.

Lying lifelessly in bed.

A long nose stands upright on its pockmarked head.

Like a broken little wooden doll that someone has abandoned.

however.

As magic continued to flow in, its appearance changed.

Pale skin crept up its ashen face, and thick, curly black hair sprouted from the top of its head.

A speck of paint, which cannot be washed off, is on my fingertip.

It exudes a faint scent that blends nuts and minerals.

In just a few breaths.

Her eyelids trembled, and then she opened a pair of cobalt blue eyes.

"Kapomi".

The fake Ethan straightened up; even his clothes were a replica.

lifelike.

No one could see or imagine that it was actually a puppet!

"Go...go and prepare."

Mid-air.

With his eyes closed, Zhen Yi-san manipulated the puppet, issuing commands:

"Tonight is the night Mr. Lamp rises to power, the night Ethan Vincent shares the burden of the savior..."

"Moreover, it was a night that announced to the world that chaos had arrived!!"

As for why Ethan went to such lengths to create two identities, one of light and one of evil.

the reason is simple.

He hasn't finished school yet.

Naturally, one should strive to be a "good student" and study diligently at Hogwarts.

Wasn't the Goblet of Fire amazing?

the other side.

We can't let evil forces steal our thunder—no, we can't let evil forces run rampant.

Therefore, he must take on the role of "Mr. Lamp" to dominate the dark side.

"I'm such a workaholic for a better world."

Ethan remarked.

I silently shed a tear for myself.

then.

My gaze shifted.

Looking down at the ground, at the ecstatic black wizards.

...Light is most awe-inspiring when it appears in the deepest darkness.

First of all.

It is about creating the deepest despair.

Ethan raised his hand, his finger pointing lightly at the ground.

He said indifferently:

"Go, my beautiful child of the stars... go and kill them."

【...】

"Starry Night" slowly lowered its head.

Together with Ethan, they extended their fingers, allowing the writhing iridescent light to flow into the ground.

This moment.

Ethan's figure seemed to overlap with it.

at the same time.

on the ground.

The dark wizards felt confident they had secured their position.

It's not just about hooking up with a powerful patron; it's like being directly promoted to a whole new world!

"Wuhu! The great Mr. Deng, we will follow you forever!!"

"We are your most loyal followers!"

"That mysterious guy is nothing! He's only fit to carry your shoes!"

They shouted and yelled, and some even knelt down on the ground.

Tears streaming down their faces, they were overjoyed and bowed in worship to the figure that had obscured the night sky.

"Snapped!"

Connie lashed out with her whip, trying to punish them for their blasphemous act!

However, my arm wouldn't obey my commands.

Damn it, get moving!

Just then.

A shadow fell.

Her body suddenly stiffened, and her blood seemed to freeze in an instant.

Yi Yi looked up.

I saw it, the skull so close it was almost touching.

It blotted out the sky and blocked out all view.

As if curious about what strange things the ants on the ground were up to.

The blue eye from the shattered skull stared at her in deathly silence.

"Ah...ah ah..."

Connie's mind went blank.

He only let out an unintelligible groan, his pupils trembling.

I feel like I'm being tormented and torn apart, both physically and mentally.

"You're doomed, little girl."

A dark wizard grinned, his expression both smug and cruel.

Although he was also afraid, he firmly believed in his heart that Mr. Lamp was on their side.

Therefore, they are fearless and have nothing to fear.

"I know you. Your family's baby girl is known as the 'French Rose.' Too bad, that delicate skin of yours will soon turn into a puddle of mud! Hahaha—*gulp*!"

The black wizard's laughter suddenly stopped.

To Connie's astonished gaze.

Then, iridescent colors enveloped his body.

Like peeling the skin off a grape, little by little, his entire body of color was stripped away.

Until the skin turned white and the facial features were erased.

With a thud, he collapsed to the ground.

Yi Yi, it flowed out.

"Hmph... Hmph..."

Connie's eyes were bloodshot and her whole body was trembling.

I had absolutely no idea what had happened.

It just happened suddenly.

She couldn't even remember the face of the person who had been spouting nonsense at her just seconds before.

That iridescent light even stripped away the person's very existence.

Like an eraser, it wiped away the brushstrokes on the canvas.

The dark wizards were dumbfounded.

They stood frozen in place, dumbfounded.

A question popped into my head:

No, aren't we on the same side?

Why are they attacking us?!

The engulfing illusions gave them the answer.

"No, don't come any closer!!!"

"Aaaaaah! I don't want to die! Mr. Lamp! Mr. Lamp! Why are you doing this?!"

Until one by one, people are stripped of their color, their features, and their very existence.

These dark wizards only realized it belatedly.

For the high and mighty "Mr. Lamp".

They are no different from insects.

The only value is "death" itself.

"Ha ha ha ha....

A dark wizard collapsed to the ground, white fur crawling up his face.

His only remaining eye was fixed on the night sky, on that unattainable figure.

He murmured fervently:

"I wish to transform myself into your paint... so that this world may become a canvas for your unrestrained brushstrokes!!!"

next second.

His facial features were then erased.

Just a moment later.

Nearly a hundred dark wizards all turned pale.

Like wax that has burned out, it flows across the earth.

The blood pooled together, forming streaks that seeped into Ethan's heart.

It filled the Necronomicon, nourishing its parched pages.

"Guji."

The following pages unfolded perfectly.

[Congratulations! You have unlocked the next chapter of "The Necronomicon"—the Soul Cauldron Ritual]

It became.

Ethan smiled with delight.


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