Fantasy World Transmigration - 757. Chapter 757

“Sir!” Bogin Bok looked up pitifully. No one who knew him had ever seen him so humble. Even when facing Voldemort, Voldemort would say to him: “Come on, My good brother.” But he was dead this time, almost imploring, Bo Jin twitched his sweaty body, and begged Chen Ang: “I will give you whatever you want, as long as I have it.”

“Please tell me…no, don’t torture me!”

“Heart-cutting bones! Sharp nerves! Sober-minded! Five senses closed! Once again…heart-cutting bones!”

“No…” Bojin wailed, Chen Ang’s curse made his nerves sharpened to the most sensitive level, even if the weakest breeze blew across his skin, it was like a steel brush, full and numb. Itching, swelling and painful torture, Chen Ang has undoubtedly improved the drill spell so that it can be destructive to steel nerves.

“Borgin…Bilbo Baggins, can I call you that?” Chen Ang played with the taste.

Bo Jin didn’t understand the meaning of this sentence, but being tortured by Chen Ang like this for no reason had already destroyed his only psychological bottom line. Even the craziest black wizard would not…neither would it be so unfavorable. Torture people for no reason.

He thought Chen Ang had a request, and this kind of request would give him a psychological bottom line so that he would know what he was insisting on. There is a psychological support, firmness or weakness, there will always be a result, but Chen Ang doesn’t… Not to mention, he experimented with the curse of his own improvement and invention on him, as if his intention was to torture himself for fun.

So Bo Jin gave in. He just wanted to know what Chen Ang needed to give himself a reason to insist.

“No, you haven’t lost yet!” Chen Ang looked at him calmly.

“Bojin, I have a question, and I want to find the answer in your body.” Chen Ang sat next to the noose hanging by Bojin and slowly said, “We all know why Voldemort became the Dark Lord. Black that is so powerful to him. Although there are not many wizards, there are not many. He is not the strongest among them, nor is he the most knowledgeable. Even you, Karaktakus Bok, has a place that surpasses him.”

“He admires blood, but he is a Muggle hybrid.”

“He thinks he is powerful, but stupidly put his soul in the Horcrux… The person who did such a stupid thing is not the most outstanding in any case. There are many people in this world who are better than him, Deng Brito, Nicole May, Grindelwald, and even Bogin Bock, but only he became the’most dangerous dark wizard in history’, so the wizards here didn’t even dare to name him.”

“The answer is clear to us, because he has nothing to worry about, because he has no’love’, he does not have the weakness of mortals and wizards, even though he has many followers, but in his mind, they are worthless, but he A tool for realizing their own interests. When those wizards find that they oppose Voldemort, their relatives and children will be cruelly tortured. When the invisible terror descends on them, they don’t even dare to resist.”

“Only a few people, those who also have no weaknesses and no concerns, can fight him.”

“Either your loved ones have already died in the hands of Voldemort, or you must move forward with determination and persistence, and protect your concerns with your strong strength and firm belief…”

“Dumbledore!” Borgin looked up in horror.

“Yes, the greatest white wizard, the principal of Hogwarts-Dumbledore is such a person. Voldemort doesn’t care about everything, and Dumbledore can sacrifice everything for justice. They are a kind of person, Voldemort. People who cannot be defeated.” Chen Angyou said quietly: “Bo Jin, you are also such a person.”

“Voldemort enslaves and brings fear to people, I don’t put them in my eyes, because they can surrender once, and they can kneel down a second time. My question is…Is there anything that can defeat yours What about people? Victory over Dumbledore, victory over Voldemort, make them fear, make them surrender?”

Chen Ang calmly looked into Bo Jin’s eyes 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 have to settle down first and use your place to do some experiment preparation.” Chen Angshi Shiran stood up and said, “As for your experiment…I am very patient. “After he finished waving Borkin’s wand, he transformed him into an owl. Borkin felt horrified that he could no longer control his body. A virtual, owl’s consciousness replaced him to control his body.

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

“What is your real name?” Chen Ang suddenly frowned: “Let me think about…Karaktacus Bok?” The real name of a person is magical, and Chen Ang has the most powerful prophecy school legendary spell One is to use a person’s real name to coordinate, and inherit all the causes and effects that constitute his existence.

With the flickering of Chen Ang’s magic wand, all the external relations that constitute Bojin’s existence are pinned by Chen Ang on the real name of “Karaktacus Bok”. His name was stripped together and taken over.

At this time, Bojin looked through reflections and saw a figure appearing on the other end of the glass of the door. He flapped his wings excitedly, thinking that Chen Ang would escape, but he did not expect that he would stand there unabashedly, and the door was pushed open. An old and ugly witch, who looked like a shriveled orange peel, appeared at the door. She was holding a tray with all human nails inside.

The witch stood at the door, saw Chen Ang, grinned and showed green teeth and said: “Mr. Bojin, I just heard an unusual sound outside here. It would be great to see you all right! ”

“Mr. Bogin?” Bogin, who had become an owl, could not help struggling even more violently when he saw the witch calling Chen Ang like this.

Chen Ang didn’t mean to stop him at all, but the witch noticed the owl, and she covered her mouth in surprise: “It turns out that someone sent you a letter! The sound of that roaring letter is not so small…” Bo Jin wanted to rush forward. Go and see if she has been given a confusing curse, otherwise she would think of Chen Ang as herself without any doubt.

“I’m going to close the door, get out!” Chen Ang ordered.

Borgin thought that this time the witch should have been recognized incorrectly, but the witch naturally understood Chen Ang’s statement, bowed her head to please and exited Borgin’s black magic shop, Chen Ang raised her hand and imposed a warning spell on it. Just one hand dragged Bojin’s deformed owl to the back room, and finally got an experimental body. First, clarify the problem before. Chen Ang’s curiosity about the blood of the wizard must be explained.

He began to prepare surgical instruments and then restored Bokin to his human form.

The wizard blood experiment is complicated, and the experiment plan needs to be carefully formulated, but in any case, it is always correct to first understand it.