The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 1447 Revenge should not be delayed overnight; the roots must be eradicated!
Amidst the deafening thunder and lightning, a torrential downpour began.
Leave Azkaban by boat

Zhang Cheng gazed at the isolated island behind him, his eyes filled with coldness.
Because the next time he comes here, it will be the time he completely destroys this island!
Upon reaching the shore, Snape spoke a few words to the Ministry of Magic official beside him, then turned and pulled him aside, saying, "Next, we're going to Apparate! The first time might be quite uncomfortable!"

Drawing his wand, Snape immediately declared solemnly, "Apparition!"

Their bodies contorted rapidly, as if the surrounding air had been compressed together.
As his body suddenly manifested, Zhang Cheng suppressed the various discomforts within him, leaning against the wall and dry heaving.

Because this feeling is like being compressed into a ball and then unfolded.
Thinking about his unfinished "transfer," Zhang Cheng felt helpless. If he could regain his strength, why would he need a Hogwarts acceptance letter to leave that awful place, Azkaban?
In front of the Leaky Cauldron bar,

Snape led Zhang Cheng inside.

"Tom! Get me a room!"

Snape addressed Tom with a grim expression.
Looking at Snape in front of him, the owner of the Leaky Cauldron asked curiously, "Is this a freshman? But something seems off about him!"

Seeing Zhang Cheng's disheveled appearance, which made him look like a beggar, Tom became curious.

Don't ask about pointless things!

When Tom spoke, Snape looked at him with a serious expression.
Shrugging, Tom said, "Okay, no problem. Here's the room key with the room number on it!"

With the key in hand, Snape led Zhang Cheng upstairs.

Upon entering a room, Snape said, "You'll rest here tonight. Someone will come tomorrow to help you with things regarding Azkaban! Understand?"

"understand!"

Nodding, Zhang Cheng spoke very honestly.
Looking at Zhang Cheng with pity, Snape turned and left.
He knew before he came that this matter would likely be dropped, as the Draene family could easily shirk responsibility for the Ministry of Magic's actions!
After all, even Lucius Malfoy escaped punishment, let alone a family like the Draene!

The biggest punishment might be to get compensation for the child from the other party!

Pushing open the door, Snape disappeared down the corridor.
As Zhang Cheng closed the door and turned around, his eyes turned icy cold.
As his originally wooden face was stroked by fingertips, his expression turned defiant.
"By the way, if I were to attack the Derain family tonight, no one would know, right?"

A mocking smile played on Zhang Cheng's lips as he reached out and gripped the pendant around his neck.

On the highway, cars are speeding along at breakneck speed.
Ignoring the traffic on the street, it ran through all the traffic lights and headed towards its destination.

Sitting in the back seat, Zhang Cheng pounded his thigh with a gloomy expression.

Fortunately, he had his biggest trump card, the Krieg Death Legion; otherwise, the feeling of having to suppress the gnawing hatred in his bones would have been too unbearable!

Over the past year, he has sent all his neighbors across the street from Azkaban away after draining their magic.
That's how they acquired three Kriegs.

After witnessing his ruthless methods, the others dared not show their faces, otherwise they would surely be subjected to his "heart-piercing and bone-scraping" greetings!
"I still need to master the Avada Kedavra Curse!"

Thinking about how he had spent a year in Azkaban and still hadn't learned Avada Kedavra, Zhang Cheng felt like cursing.
Who says everyone from Azkaban is a dark wizard trainee? He had no one to teach him!
Sirius Black: Why don't you listen to what the hell you're saying?
Bellatrix: If you're already killing so frantically with the Cruciatus Curse, wouldn't everyone die if I gave you the Killing Curse?
Zhang Cheng:
Arriving at the Derain family manor of my memories,
Zhang Cheng looked into the distance, his heart filled with mixed emotions, because even here, he could not sense his mother's bloodline!
Turning away from the manor, Zhang Cheng went to a nearby street.

Looking at the person standing in the alley, concealing their body, Zhang Cheng quickly found his target.
Seeing Zhang Cheng walk in, Mud Brother, his face full of question marks, couldn't help but ask, "Kid, do you need this thing too?"

"Who gave you permission to look down on me!" Zhang Cheng raised a finger and spoke coldly to the mud-covered man in front of him.
"Ok?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with a puzzled expression, Brother Ni, upon hearing these words, immediately prepared to kick him away.

But the next second, Zhang Cheng whispered, "Heart-piercing Bone-scraping!"

"Crack!"

A burst of purplish-black magic erupted from his fingertips, and Mud Brother instantly screamed in agony as his body began to convulse violently.
Stepping forward and stepping on the other person's cheek, Zhang Cheng leaned down and said, "I hate it when people look down on me! You know that?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in fear, Ni Ge immediately swallowed hard, because he seemed to realize that he had encountered a wizard!

Before he could even think, Zhang Cheng spread his hands and said, "Soul Seizing Technique!"

As Brother Ni's endless stream of memories surfaced like flowing water, Zhang Cheng began to peruse them.
With foaming at the mouth and convulsing, Mud Brother seemed completely unable to withstand this destructive mind-stealing technique, and began to break down.
A short while later, when Zhang Cheng found what he needed, he immediately withdrew his hand.
Because his mind-capturing technique is not authentic, or rather, it's not very effective at all!

After all, a true master of mind control can see through someone's thoughts with just a glance, but Zhang Cheng is different. He learned the "Azkaban" version, prioritizing practicality above all else!

Whether the other person's memory would be damaged or their brain would die was not a consideration for him.
Because in his eyes, Nige is worth at most one US dollar, and he wouldn't pay a penny more!
After all, he used to make a living from this, so how could he not know the market price!
"Useless trash! If your ancestors had been as useless as you, I wouldn't have even given you a chance to get ashore!"

Turning and walking outside, Zhang Cheng snapped his fingers behind his back.

"Snapped!"

Purple-black flames surged up, instantly engulfing Mud Brother.
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Cheng walked away into the distance.

Looking at the time displayed on the television screen not far away, Zhang Cheng licked his lips and said, "Revenge should not be delayed overnight, and the roots should be cut off! It's time to show these magicians what it means for times to change!"

Inside a bar, a burly man stared at the child in front of him, a look of astonishment on his face.

Because these days, "dwarfs" are really playing fancy games. Even in this state, they still come to play!

However, after one of them took a closer look at Zhang Cheng's face, he immediately widened his eyes and exclaimed, "Child, here!"

"Duang!"

The shovel struck the gatekeeper on the head, while Krieg continued to smash it repeatedly.

Stunned by what he saw, the other guard hurriedly prepared to draw his gun, but before he could do so, Krieg grabbed his head with one hand and slammed it against the wall.

Seeing the gatekeeper lying in a pool of blood, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but take two steps back and said, "Do it, hurry up, there's not much time left until midnight!"

Two Kriegs emerged from behind Zhang Cheng, carrying entrenching tools and looking fierce.
"Boom! Rat-a-tat-tat, rat-a-tat-tat!"

Amidst the cacophony of noise from the bar, Zhang Cheng sat on the railing across the street and said, "This is what life is all about! Freedom, death, wailing, and despair."

(End of this chapter)