Chapter 405 Zhou Hong's Transformation

The students watching in the front row were stunned. They were originally feeling lucky that they didn't have to risk their lives to fight these Death Eaters, but this sudden change made them panic.

Although they had received training from Mike in the Room of Requirement, their lack of combat experience was exposed when the incident happened suddenly. Facing these fanatical Death Eaters who suddenly rushed in front of them, their brains went blank and they were stunned!

The performance of these students made the Death Eaters' expressions even more fanatical. These people were all Voldemort's old subordinates. After Voldemort's fall, they were either imprisoned in Azkaban or wanted by the Ministry of Magic and became street rats, living a miserable life.

The torture of more than ten years has already driven them crazy. Even they themselves know that they may die casually on the street like dirty and old stray dogs, and then their bodies will be disposed of like garbage.

But what they never expected was that Lord Voldemort was back!

Now, these lunatics have returned to Lord Voldemort's command. They swear to take revenge on the world and make the world feel the same pain!

As for life and death, they have long put it aside!

As long as they can make others feel the same pain, what is there to fear about death!

Thinking of this, the pale faces of the dozen or so Death Eaters who rushed into the shield suddenly flushed. They were jealous of these fresh young lives in front of them!

They were so jealous that they had to destroy them to be satisfied!

Suddenly, the dozen or so Death Eaters raised their wands with their hands turned back and pointed them at their hearts as if they had discussed it long ago.

As long as they stabbed themselves fiercely and released their magic power at the same time.

Then a large-scale explosion would take the lives of all the students present, including themselves!

The captain of the Los Santos wizard in the defense group was already crazy at this moment. He screamed desperately and wanted to call people back to defend, but it was too late. He saw that the dozen or so Death Eaters had already laughed and waved their wands, stabbing towards their hearts!

The captain closed his eyes in despair. He knew very well that he was finished. The boss would not let this useless person go!

Time passed by little by little, but the expected explosion did not appear for a long time.

The captain opened his eyes in confusion, but saw that the actions of the dozen Death Eaters had all stopped, and their expressions were stiff, their eyes were gray, and there was no spirit at all.

"Merlin's beard! Look at the boy named Zhou Hong!"

The captain scanned the student team in the direction of the voice and easily found the Zhou Hong mentioned by the students.

However, this one glance made his body tremble violently!

In the center of the student group, an Asian boy who looked only eleven or twelve years old was staring at the dozen Death Eaters intently.

There was a strange black and purple light flashing in his eyes, and the light was still spreading outward!

Soon the light spread to the boy's whole body, wrapping the boy in it, and completely turned him into an energy monster emitting a terrifying aura! And formed a pair of weird, twisted, indescribable wings behind him!

The captain's body was still shaking. He felt a familiar ominous breath on the boy. It seemed like a Dementor, but it was many times stronger than a Dementor. Even a professional security guard who had undergone professional training felt a chill! The

crowd around the boy had already screamed and fled. Their departure caused an open space with a radius of five meters to appear in this small environment with the boy as the center!

In the open space, the "monster" with wings on its back and its body covered with black and purple light turned its head and scanned everyone. Anyone who came into direct contact with its eyes felt a chill that penetrated into the bone marrow. Many girls even fainted under the erosion of this chill! Somehow

, the captain suddenly felt that the "monster"'s eyes were a little sad.

The captain's feeling was not an illusion. Looking at the terrified faces of the students around him, Zhou Hong felt that his heart was as painful as if he was stabbed with a knife.

He had already mastered this transformation skill. In this state of transformation, his ability would be greatly enhanced, which is why he was able to control the dozen Death Eaters with extremely strong mental power at once. The reason why

he didn't tell anyone about this for a long time was that he was afraid that his transformation would scare his friends, and he was even more afraid that he would not be able to continue to live a carefree life after his classmates knew his monster identity. If the situation had not been extremely critical today, he would never use it.

Of course, he had also hoped that his friends would understand him and continue to play with him. But

judging from the current situation, this seems to be just wishful thinking.

"Haha!"

Zhou Hong laughed at himself, retracted his gaze and looked back at the group of Death Eaters.

'It's all your fault...'

It seemed that everyone's resentment was vented on those Death Eaters. As the black and purple light around Zhou Hong shook violently, the dozen Death Eaters actually raised their heads with strange smiles in unison, raised their wands in their hands, and pressed them against their temples again.

'Go to hell! '

Zhou Hong roared in his heart, and with this roar, the wands of the Death Eaters also bloomed with red light.

"Puff..."

A series of muffled sounds came, and more than a dozen headless corpses fell to the ground. The blood in their bodies was constantly gushing out, and the fine blood mist slowly spread, making the bloody smell in the air more intense.

The black and purple light slowly dissipated from Zhou Hong's body, revealing the delicate skin and extremely ordinary school uniform robes inside.

He turned and walked slowly towards the crowd, but the students around him were all terrified. Every time he took a step forward, everyone would instinctively take a step back. Some careless students even accidentally fell while retreating. Although they didn't even care to get up, they just used their hands and feet to retreat.

Looking at those familiar faces, Zhou Hong lowered his head, his breathing became a little rapid, and his eyes became a little red.

"It doesn't matter. I'm used to it anyway."

He said in a voice that only he could hear, but his peripheral vision was still searching in the crowd, searching for that familiar figure.

Suddenly, a man came forward and hugged him tightly. He raised his head and saw the man he had been looking for just now with red eyes, looking at him nervously.

"Oh my God! What was that just now? Are you okay?"

Benjamin hugged Zhou Hong with a panicked look on his face, and kept groping his hands on his body, as if he wanted to find the wound on his body that didn't exist at all.

"I... I didn't..."

Zhou Hong stuttered while staring at Benjamin's face blankly, but he was interrupted by another voice before he finished speaking.

"My God, you are so handsome!"

Franklin said with a red face, and he was so excited that he even danced with joy.

"Cool? You think that's cool?" Benjamin suddenly shouted, "Who knows what negative consequences that kind of transformation will bring to him! Zhou Hong, I warn you, you must never use that kind of ability again in the future, understand? We haven't reached the point where we need your protection yet!"

"Okay... okay!"

Zhou Hong sobbed, and the tears accumulated in his eyes finally reached their limit, and flowed down with the release of his emotions.

At this time, the classmates around also reacted. They quickly gathered around Zhou Hong and Benjamin, asking about Zhou Hong's situation. Looking at

the people around him who were all concerned, Zhou Hong wiped his tears and muttered:

"Thank you, thank you!"

"We should thank you."

"That's right, if it weren't for you, we would all be finished!"

"You are such a hero!"

"Maybe we should write another song for you, 'Zhou Hong is our king'!"

"That's a good idea, I'll think about the lines later!"

...

Just as the army was still celebrating the victory, Mike in the distance also breathed a sigh of relief.

With the help of his powerful mental power, he has been observing the situation in the entire prophecy hall. When he saw that a Death Eater broke through the protective shield with a suicide attack, his heart was really clenched.

Fortunately, Zhou Hong, a powerful creature of unknown origin, came out to save the situation at the critical moment!

It's just that he has never heard of the other party's transformation before.

It seems that this kid has concealed a lot of things. I must ask him after returning.

Thinking of this, Mike retracted his gaze and looked at the shadows a little further away. Now he has more important things to deal with.

In the shadows, four figures are vaguely walking towards the battlefield. With the help of the night vision potion, Mike can clearly see their appearance.

It is a combination of three men and one woman. The leader, who is also the only woman, has smooth black hair, a face that is surprisingly haggard and pale, and she also has a pair of crazy eyes. Any person with normal IQ will conclude that "this person is crazy" as long as he looks at it.

Mike has seen her portrait countless times-Bellatrix! Voldemort's top loyalist!

The three men behind her had different features. One of them wore a mask to cover his appearance like other Death Eaters, but Mike felt that it was useless because his long platinum hair floating outside the mask had betrayed his identity - Lucius Malfoy.

Behind Malfoy was a man with a ferocious look, more like a beast than a human.

The man had long, wrinkled and knotted brown hair, which looked like it had not been washed for a long time.

But none of this mattered. What really shocked Mike was the man walking at the end.

It was the missing Sirius Black!

Sirius looked very embarrassed at this time. His outdated and coquettish dress had become tattered, and his exposed white skin was covered with a lot of bruises and bloodstains. He also looked a little abnormal, with his eyes straight, as if he had lost his soul!

Imperius Curse!

Mike came to this conclusion at once, and his expression became extremely ugly in an instant.

"Kill him!"

Bellatrix pointed her finger at Mike and said those two words with a voice that was so excited that it was distorted.

Hearing this, Black, who was at the end of the team, suddenly raised his wand and shot a green killing curse straight out!

Mike slightly turned his body to avoid the killing curse that was not powerful and fast enough, and his eyes were always locked on Black.

Seeing that Black's attack was dodged so easily, Bellatrix's face flashed a trace of anger.

"Waste!"

She screamed, and then slapped Black in the face with a slap.

"Pah!"

A huge crisp sound echoed in the prophecy hall, and Black was hit so hard that his whole body swayed, and a red palm print was directly printed on his face.

But even with such an injury, Black's face did not show any expression.

The beast man behind Bellatrix laughed cruelly, and Malfoy stepped back a little, hiding himself in the shadows, as if he didn't want Mike to recognize his identity.

Mike frowned even more, the situation in front of him was too tricky.

Bellatrix and Malfoy were both Voldemort's core generals. At this moment, Mike really wanted to kill them directly, which would undoubtedly be a major blow to Voldemort.

But he couldn't do that, because it would inevitably cause Black, who was controlled by the Imperius Curse, to lose his life.

This was something Mike absolutely didn't want to see.

You know, Mike swore to Harry that he would definitely bring Black back.

And Mike liked the character of Black very much in his previous life, thinking that he was the most likable character in the whole book, although he was too smart.

When Black was written to be killed, he even wrote a letter to protest to the author.

So even if he didn't make that promise to Harry in this life, he would definitely try his best to avoid Black's death.

Frowning, Mike's brain was working fast.

He knew very well that Bellatrix and the others were aiming at the prophecy in his hand, because this was the order of their master, Voldemort.

But in Mike's opinion, Voldemort definitely overestimated the role of the prophecy.

As far as Mike himself understood, the future predicted by any prophet was inaccurate, because what they predicted was only a possibility of the future, and in reality there were too many accidents that would affect the occurrence of this possibility.

And now the biggest accident in the world was himself, Mike, who did not originally belong to this world!

His arrival had greatly changed the development of the plot, and no one knew whether the scene in the prophecy would really happen.

And, to be honest, Mike had never planned to rely on prophecy to eliminate Voldemort. In comparison, he would rather rely on himself!

So to be honest, the prophecy was really not that important to him!

Thinking of this, Mike's frown relaxed a little.

He raised his head again and looked at Bellatrix, who was laughing wildly with the beast boy in front of him.