All-Heavens Spellcaster

Run!

Run desperately!

Ron felt as if he would never feel tired and had almost unlimited physical strength.

But this state didn’t last for too long. When he ran to a creek, he suddenly felt that all the power that emerged just now disappeared, and the whole person returned to the original state, thumping Kneeling down on the ground with a sound, panting heavily.

“Damn! What the hell is going on?”

Looking at his face in the water, which is no different from usual, the boy felt like he had a dream, a terrifying one. Nightmare.

Just as he drank a few sips of water and struggled to get up and return to school, he suddenly found a dark figure standing behind him somehow.

Before there was time to react, a strong dizziness swept over him, and immediately lost consciousness.

Obviously, Sombra is not someone else, but Zhang Cheng who followed him.

I saw him enlarging his pupils and standing in place like a puppet. Ron, who was motionless, turned two times, and then said to himself in a playful tone: “Interesting little white mouse , Let me see what happened to you…”

The next second…

He put his left hand on the opponent’s shoulder and directly cast the teleport spell back to The secret room under the castle.

When Harry Potter was in the second grade, the soul in the Demon prostrating on the ground was not fully resurrected in the end, so the Slytherin chamber where the basilisk was imprisoned was not exposed, but was instead It was transformed into a fully equipped laboratory.

The basilisk guarding the door itself is the perfect guard.

“Great master, your most loyal servant Dobby waits for orders.” The house-elf who is responsible for daily cleaning and maintenance rushed up and bowed deeply with one hand on his chest.

“Hermione hasn’t been here today?” Zhang Cheng carefully glanced around and asked blunt.

“Yes! Granger Young Lady’s class schedule is a bit full today, and will not have free time until the lunch break.” Dobby gave the answer without thinking.

He was not a fool, he recognized Ron at a glance, and he also understood what his master was worried about.

Zhang Cheng was satisfied and nodded: “Very good! Now send this boy to the laboratory bench, and then close the entire laboratory, and then I need a little time to figure out the mutation that occurred in him.”

“Understood!” Dobby raised his hand and snapped his fingers, controlling the unconscious boy to lie down by himself, and then sealed the only entrance to the outside world.

After all this was done, he stood beside the test bench, patiently waiting for the master to give new orders.

I have to say that after not knowing how many years of domestication, the wizards have deeply imprinted the servility in the souls of the entire race of house-raising elves. Even after painful and twisted transformations, they still retain With perfect obedience, it makes the master feel more comfortable than any kind of slave.

Of course, it is not without shortcomings. The biggest shortcoming is the ugly appearance of these dwarf humanoid creatures.

After simple preparations, Zhang Cheng quickly stood in front of the test bench and started the inhuman inhuman test. After a while, the entire secret room was reverberating with Ron’s screams and wailing in extreme pain.

“Ah!!!”

“Ahhhh!!! !!!!!!!!!”

……

Without any unnecessary emotions such as sympathy, pity, guilt, etc., he is like a cold machine, constantly conducting various experiments, even cutting out every organ and limb of the other party from the inside to the outside for examination. That kind of bloody picture of ordinary person, even a glance will produce a lifelong psychological shadow.

But with the power of magic, no matter how painful Ron is, he will not die easily, and he can’t even fall into a coma from a mental breakdown, and he maintains a clear sense of pain from beginning to end.

Pain!

Unbearable pain!

If he could commit suicide, he would definitely end his life without the slightest hesitation.

But it’s a pity that his life is no longer his own, but to another cold person who hasn’t taken his life seriously.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe a few minutes, maybe a few hours, maybe a few days…

Just when Ron thought he would be in this for the rest of his life When I was in a miserable state, I suddenly felt that the torment didn’t know when it would stop, and replaced it with a warm and peaceful energy enveloping myself.

At the same time, the originally dark eyes began to have vague shadows shaking, and it took about three or four minutes to finally see who was standing in front of them.

“Good evening, Mr. Weasley. First of all, please forgive me for everything I did before. Believe me, it was all to figure out the mutation that happened to you.” Zhang Cheng politely He leaned back, with a faint smile on his face, as if he had just accidentally stepped on the other’s foot instead of dismantling it, almost to a nervous breakdown.

“It’s…it’s you?!” Ron suddenly raised upwards from the experimental platform, his eyes revealing helplessness and horror.

Although he fainted when an unexpected conflict occurred at the end of last semester, he later learned about what happened at that time through some methods, and understood that the young professor standing in front of him was actually a Lido Principal feels very afraid of a powerful wizard.

“Relax, I am not at all malicious to you.” Zhang Cheng comforted the boy softly. “Maybe you still don’t quite understand what that powerful force that suddenly appears out of thin air is, and what amazing potential it has, but I can tell you that it can change your destiny and give you the yearn for something even in dreams. Status, money and everything.”

“Power? You mean the ability to transform into a demon?” Ron was obviously frightened and couldn’t help but shiver.

“Demon? Do you describe it that way? No, no, no, it is not a demon at all, but a power that originated in the bloodline of Weasley’s house. Think about it. Look, why do your brother sisters have weird red hair? This is not just a family inheritance, I am more inclined to be a kind of reversion.” Zhang Cheng faint smile explained.

“Return to the ancestors?” Ron stunned, and then asked in an uncertain tone: “You mean that one of my ancestors has the same ability?”

“Sorry, I’m still not sure whether this power comes from some extinct magical creature, or one of your ancestors has mutated, but what is certain is that it is so powerful that most adult wizards cannot match. After that, Zhang Cheng handed over the cleaned black robe.

In order to facilitate Dissection, he took off the other party’s clothes at first, and now it’s time to go back.

After discovering this, Ron, bare-ass, hurriedly put on his clothes as quickly as possible, resisting the anger in his heart and asked: “What do you want to do to me?”

“What to do to you? No, I will not do to you. On the contrary, I want to teach you to use this power…”