Reincarnated in Britain, I go to Hogwarts
211 plan
boom--!
A man with bone spurs sprouting from his back was thrown away. It didn't look like a sparring exercise, but more like a sandbag being vented.
"how is this possible!!"
"Gas leak?!"
“It’s all bullshit!!”
The bald man in tights glanced at the man who smashed the floor and ignored him. He was just a tool transformed from an ordinary person.
"Lord Quirrell."
A man in a white coat wearing glasses walked in. Although he looked like a scientific worker, his invisible blood was no less than that of a battle-experienced mercenary.
"what?"
Quirrell turned around to look. Although he belonged to the same camp, his eyes were full of disgust, as if he was looking at the remnants of scum.
"The habitat of the white pigeons has been discovered," the white coat did not pay attention to Quirrell's eyes, but pushed up his glasses and said the conclusion calmly, "but there is a lot of information and it takes time."
After all, this era is not the future, and many things cannot be installed with just a few disks and hard drives.
"Then do it as soon as possible. I'll take care of everything."
He was different. At this time, Quirrell was full of confidence.
As a person who transcended his destiny and was reborn in the arms of Lady Death, Quirrell felt that he had nothing to fear. At this moment, he already had a new pursuit, which was to follow the footsteps of the church and transcend everything. .
Dumbledore is old, and so is Voldemort. The future era will be written in his name.
His mental construction was built up by himself, and a surge of pride emerged from his chest. Quirrell stretched out his hand towards the man lying down on the ground not far away, and his fingers suddenly clenched into a fist.
Puff puff--
A pile of white bones penetrated from his body, and then closed up to wrap the man inside, not to protect, but to strangle.
This ability alone looks like manipulating human bones like manipulating water flow. This is true but not absolute. What Quirrell can control is human bones that have their own DNA.
In other words, these humans who can heal themselves efficiently and can pull out their bones contain Quirrell's genes in their bodies.
Although it seems collapsed at first glance, if the entire population of Britain is hidden by its genes through water, food, or even vaccination, then the entire Britain will become Quirrell's "Bone Realm".
It is rumored that King Arthur's sister Morgan is the real Lord of Britain because she carries the power of the island called [Britain]. So, according to the plan, Quirrell's genetic fragment will take root in Britain, which is another way to become [Britain]. Master of Britain].
"I surrender to your wisdom, Lord Bishop."
In the empty laboratory, Quirrell raised his hand and gently pressed his heart and whispered.
Although no one recognizes the capture of Britain in this way, in terms of the concept of life and death, in order to continue, the genes in the human body will acquiesce in Quirrell's existence. When the people of Britain all 'recognize' Quirrell, Then all Britain belongs to Quirrell.
Although he knew that Bishop Max's plans were huge and unfathomable, Quirrell had no choice. It can be said that the church saved him twice, each time more dangerous than the last. In the crisis of life and death, Quirrell's loyalty to the church was strengthened. It grew deeper and deeper, causing him to become a loyal dog of the church.
Quirrell went to make coffee. After all, it was about three o'clock and it was time to sigh for milk tea, but there was no milk tea and he could only drink coffee.
With this sigh, I sighed until night, when night fell and the moon hung high.
"How to do?"
Cassandra, wearing a black shirt, short skirt, stockings and short-heeled leather shoes, asked Ans, who was also wearing black clothes next to her. After all, sneaking in to kill was his job.
"If it's the Middle Ages, then it doesn't matter. Just go straight to the main entrance and climb over the wall. Even if there are people, as long as you kill them, no one will know about your infiltration. You can only sneak into the sewers. But now times have changed. The buildings are tall and there is no need to climb over the wall. The tunnel is also a Choice, too, is the new way to go aloft.”
With that said, Ans walked towards Baige Biopharmaceutical Group, his goal was the main entrance.
"Surprise at the main entrance?"
"Yes, many M16 agents died. We got the news, and the other party also got the news. Therefore, they must be moving at this moment, so those who are still here are not innocent."
In short, annihilate them all, leaving no one behind.
Ans is not a traditional good guy, and Cassandra is not a good girl. She knows that if she wants to stand at the top, she must experience blood and fire, and among them, innocent people must be implicated and die, so they both have Prepare to bear the blood debt.
They both raised their hands at the same time——
Ans used [Moon] as a medium to set up a transparent cover around the entire company, which could block the magic effects and the company's turmoil, so that no one would notice what was happening in the company at this moment.
Cassandra waved her wand, and golden flames rose from the ground, forming a ring of fire around the company. If there are old people in the magic world, they may recall the blue-white flames and that... terrifying man. .
There may be tunnels, but the power of [Moon] and [Sun] is no joke. This power goes deep into the ground and will not let go of any human being who escapes like a mouse through the ground.
"Oh, by the way, I just forgot, there may be innocent missing people," Ans paused and said the information. "Otherwise, there should be no need to go in and just blow up the entire building from the outside." ."
"I'm going to save people."
This question undoubtedly just came to mind, even for Cassandra, but both of them tacitly understood that rescuing people was the plan they had made from the beginning.
Walking into the lobby, there was a front desk lady in overalls. She maintained a polite smile and wore headphones in her left ear. When she saw Ans and Cassandra walking in, she stood up and bent over. When she straightened up, she seemed to be about to speak. But his hand has already been raised, rising from under the table, like a submarine surfacing, an MP5 spraying out bullets.
Raising his hands, Ans saw a black barrier in front of them to block the bullets. Behind him, Cassandra moved her wand, and golden-red arrows appeared around her.
call out--
The receptionist girl disappeared in the flames, and the submachine gun fell from her hand. The sound of gunfire stopped abruptly.
Black mist overflowed from Ans' body and spread toward the entire building, like a nightmare in the sea. Cassandra did the same, dispersing the golden-red magic power.
Both of them are using magic to detect the environment, drawing maps in their own minds, not sparing any enemy, and marking every innocent existence.
For half a minute, a glimmer of light flashed in their eyes.
"I'll go up there and save people."
Ans nodded and agreed to the girl's choice. She left neatly, with golden and red magic power all over her body. With the blessing of magic power, she moved very quickly, like a phantom.
Ans walked to the front desk, picked up the landline phone, called Diana, then hung up and directly opened a hole in the ground, and then fell downwards following the gravity of the earth.
A man with bone spurs sprouting from his back was thrown away. It didn't look like a sparring exercise, but more like a sandbag being vented.
"how is this possible!!"
"Gas leak?!"
“It’s all bullshit!!”
The bald man in tights glanced at the man who smashed the floor and ignored him. He was just a tool transformed from an ordinary person.
"Lord Quirrell."
A man in a white coat wearing glasses walked in. Although he looked like a scientific worker, his invisible blood was no less than that of a battle-experienced mercenary.
"what?"
Quirrell turned around to look. Although he belonged to the same camp, his eyes were full of disgust, as if he was looking at the remnants of scum.
"The habitat of the white pigeons has been discovered," the white coat did not pay attention to Quirrell's eyes, but pushed up his glasses and said the conclusion calmly, "but there is a lot of information and it takes time."
After all, this era is not the future, and many things cannot be installed with just a few disks and hard drives.
"Then do it as soon as possible. I'll take care of everything."
He was different. At this time, Quirrell was full of confidence.
As a person who transcended his destiny and was reborn in the arms of Lady Death, Quirrell felt that he had nothing to fear. At this moment, he already had a new pursuit, which was to follow the footsteps of the church and transcend everything. .
Dumbledore is old, and so is Voldemort. The future era will be written in his name.
His mental construction was built up by himself, and a surge of pride emerged from his chest. Quirrell stretched out his hand towards the man lying down on the ground not far away, and his fingers suddenly clenched into a fist.
Puff puff--
A pile of white bones penetrated from his body, and then closed up to wrap the man inside, not to protect, but to strangle.
This ability alone looks like manipulating human bones like manipulating water flow. This is true but not absolute. What Quirrell can control is human bones that have their own DNA.
In other words, these humans who can heal themselves efficiently and can pull out their bones contain Quirrell's genes in their bodies.
Although it seems collapsed at first glance, if the entire population of Britain is hidden by its genes through water, food, or even vaccination, then the entire Britain will become Quirrell's "Bone Realm".
It is rumored that King Arthur's sister Morgan is the real Lord of Britain because she carries the power of the island called [Britain]. So, according to the plan, Quirrell's genetic fragment will take root in Britain, which is another way to become [Britain]. Master of Britain].
"I surrender to your wisdom, Lord Bishop."
In the empty laboratory, Quirrell raised his hand and gently pressed his heart and whispered.
Although no one recognizes the capture of Britain in this way, in terms of the concept of life and death, in order to continue, the genes in the human body will acquiesce in Quirrell's existence. When the people of Britain all 'recognize' Quirrell, Then all Britain belongs to Quirrell.
Although he knew that Bishop Max's plans were huge and unfathomable, Quirrell had no choice. It can be said that the church saved him twice, each time more dangerous than the last. In the crisis of life and death, Quirrell's loyalty to the church was strengthened. It grew deeper and deeper, causing him to become a loyal dog of the church.
Quirrell went to make coffee. After all, it was about three o'clock and it was time to sigh for milk tea, but there was no milk tea and he could only drink coffee.
With this sigh, I sighed until night, when night fell and the moon hung high.
"How to do?"
Cassandra, wearing a black shirt, short skirt, stockings and short-heeled leather shoes, asked Ans, who was also wearing black clothes next to her. After all, sneaking in to kill was his job.
"If it's the Middle Ages, then it doesn't matter. Just go straight to the main entrance and climb over the wall. Even if there are people, as long as you kill them, no one will know about your infiltration. You can only sneak into the sewers. But now times have changed. The buildings are tall and there is no need to climb over the wall. The tunnel is also a Choice, too, is the new way to go aloft.”
With that said, Ans walked towards Baige Biopharmaceutical Group, his goal was the main entrance.
"Surprise at the main entrance?"
"Yes, many M16 agents died. We got the news, and the other party also got the news. Therefore, they must be moving at this moment, so those who are still here are not innocent."
In short, annihilate them all, leaving no one behind.
Ans is not a traditional good guy, and Cassandra is not a good girl. She knows that if she wants to stand at the top, she must experience blood and fire, and among them, innocent people must be implicated and die, so they both have Prepare to bear the blood debt.
They both raised their hands at the same time——
Ans used [Moon] as a medium to set up a transparent cover around the entire company, which could block the magic effects and the company's turmoil, so that no one would notice what was happening in the company at this moment.
Cassandra waved her wand, and golden flames rose from the ground, forming a ring of fire around the company. If there are old people in the magic world, they may recall the blue-white flames and that... terrifying man. .
There may be tunnels, but the power of [Moon] and [Sun] is no joke. This power goes deep into the ground and will not let go of any human being who escapes like a mouse through the ground.
"Oh, by the way, I just forgot, there may be innocent missing people," Ans paused and said the information. "Otherwise, there should be no need to go in and just blow up the entire building from the outside." ."
"I'm going to save people."
This question undoubtedly just came to mind, even for Cassandra, but both of them tacitly understood that rescuing people was the plan they had made from the beginning.
Walking into the lobby, there was a front desk lady in overalls. She maintained a polite smile and wore headphones in her left ear. When she saw Ans and Cassandra walking in, she stood up and bent over. When she straightened up, she seemed to be about to speak. But his hand has already been raised, rising from under the table, like a submarine surfacing, an MP5 spraying out bullets.
Raising his hands, Ans saw a black barrier in front of them to block the bullets. Behind him, Cassandra moved her wand, and golden-red arrows appeared around her.
call out--
The receptionist girl disappeared in the flames, and the submachine gun fell from her hand. The sound of gunfire stopped abruptly.
Black mist overflowed from Ans' body and spread toward the entire building, like a nightmare in the sea. Cassandra did the same, dispersing the golden-red magic power.
Both of them are using magic to detect the environment, drawing maps in their own minds, not sparing any enemy, and marking every innocent existence.
For half a minute, a glimmer of light flashed in their eyes.
"I'll go up there and save people."
Ans nodded and agreed to the girl's choice. She left neatly, with golden and red magic power all over her body. With the blessing of magic power, she moved very quickly, like a phantom.
Ans walked to the front desk, picked up the landline phone, called Diana, then hung up and directly opened a hole in the ground, and then fell downwards following the gravity of the earth.
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