Hogwarts professor in Marvel

"Ha ha!"

Casillas' combat experience is not just boasting, it is also earned through fighting.

At the beginning, I fought with Lockhart a lot.

In response to Casillas' invitation, Grindelwald smiled, looked at the other party's familiar face again, nodded slightly, and said, "Of course no problem, let's make another appointment after today's matter is resolved."

Yes, they look alike. They really look alike.

She looks so much like myself when I was young, except for her hair color.

Another self in the new world.

It seems that his position in Kamar-Taj is not low either.

"Lockhart, your friend has covered his face?" Casillas secretly transmitted the message using magic.

Grindelwald didn't seem to be hiding anything either, or he was preparing for what was to come.

Casillas could easily discover Grindelwald's concealed tracks.

Lockhart nodded slightly and casually explained that it was inconvenient, and Caslias didn't care.

After all, Lockhart was his good friend, so he still had some trust in him.

"Let's go in and take a look. Elder Byron has already gone in." Casillas said, and took the lead to walk into the factory.

Lockhart followed closely behind. At the same time, Green on the side sniffed and seemed to smell some familiar scent, and frowned slightly.

call!

Inside the entire abandoned factory, everything was very quiet except for the sound of boots rubbing against the ground.

It seemed as if there was no vitality at all, and everything became dull and depressing.

After walking a few steps, a strong smell of blood hit me in the face.

At the same time, the originally dim interior of the factory gradually became brighter.

The law enforcer wizard who came in from Kamat has cast magic spells to illuminate the light and drive away the darkness.

The scene they saw made Casillas, Grindelwald and others' pupils shrink slightly.

They saw the bright red floor, the bright red walls, the bright red chandelier...

Everything seemed to be stained with blood. The strong smell of blood that I smelled just now came from here.

Other than that, it was clean.

Yes, it is very neat, so neat that it feels eerie.

There were no limbs, no flesh and blood, only endless bright red.

If it weren't for the strong smell of blood, I would have thought that someone had closed this place off with red paint.

However, Grindelwald could clearly sense the lingering wailing and cries of despair everywhere.

Grindelwald could sense it, and Lockhart, Casillas and other wizards among them could all sense it clearly.

Everyone had a serious look on their faces, waving their rings continuously, as if they were testing something.

At this moment, the law enforcer elder Byron stood in the middle, closed his eyes, as if sensing something?

Obviously, after suffering a loss just now, Byron became a little cautious.

Seeing this, Lockhart did not interrupt Byron, but said to Grindelwald beside him: "Gellert, Darren's aura is given to you."

"Next, I'll trouble you."

The most important part of his deal with Grindelwald was to capture this group of corrupt wizards, especially the leader Darren.

So, bring him here today.

After hearing this, Grindelwald nodded slightly to show that he understood.

next moment……

The pupil of his right eye turned silver-white in an instant, and the power of destiny began to gradually spread out.

As if sensing the extra mysterious aura around him, Byron opened his eyes and looked towards Grindelwald.

At the same time he also saw Casillas and Lockhart.

But he just nodded, said hello, and turned his attention to Grindelwald.

The aura just now seemed familiar, somewhat similar to those of the divination wizards in Kamar-Taj.

Thinking of this, a glimmer of anticipation flashed in Byron's eyes.

There are many wizards who can tell fortunes, but those who are truly proficient in it are definitely a minority among the minority.

He knew Lockhart quite well, and he wouldn't bring anyone who wasn't capable.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"The Bloody Hand is mine, and I will be the next Bloody Hand."

"No one can compete with me. Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

"..."

Roars rang in his ears, and the scene of muscular men fighting each other kept appearing in Grindelwald's mind.

The blood-red mist, angry roars, crazy emotions, etc. constantly impacted Grindelwald's nerves.

then……

A dim light flashed, and the moment it appeared, the power of destiny that had been accumulated over the years began to be consumed frantically.

Constantly protecting Grindelwald's spirit.

The power of the evil god!

This is what Lockhart called the dimensional deity.

As soon as the thought came into his mind, Grindelwald used the power of destiny to consume it madly, concentrating all his energy and completely memorizing the scene just now.

"Gettler, what did you find?"

Lockhart asked directly after seeing Grindelwald open his eyes.

Grindelwald did not hide anything from Lockhart: "Lockhart, do you know the ritual of initiation?"

"I saw that the fallen wizard Darren you mentioned said he was going to start the initiation ceremony, and the wizards behind him seemed to be very excited."

Regarding the initiation ceremony mentioned by Grindelwald, Lockhart simply shook his head, indicating that he was not aware of it.

However, Byron, who was standing by, seemed to have thought of something after hearing this, and his expression turned grim.

"Gettler, are there any other new discoveries?"

Without a direct answer, Lockhart continued to ask.

Grindelwald was silent for a moment, then he stepped on the ground and said, "I see blood-red lines appearing above the floor. It may be a ritual to awaken the gods."

At this point, Grindelwald's voice sounded a little strange.

Yes, the initiation ceremony, although he didn't know what its purpose was.

But it is undoubtedly a good thing.

So just now, with the help of the Eye of Destiny, he, Getler Grindelwald, directly stole the entire ritual of enlightenment.

"The initiation ceremony..." Lockhart muttered to himself.

He really had no impression of this.

But judging from the name, it seems to be related to dimensional gods.

Then, he turned his head to look at Casillas, as if expecting Casillas to give an answer.

But Casillas also shook his head to indicate that he didn't know.

Although somewhat disappointed, Lockhart set his sights on the law enforcer elder Byron.

"Lockhart, I know a little about the ritual of initiation."

"But I don't know everything."

"If you want to know, you can ask the Supreme Mage specifically."

Chapter 566: Doctor Strange's Appearance

"A ritual of divine enlightenment?"

Lockhart muttered to himself. He had guessed it from the name.

However, even guessing was a bit tricky for him.

Darren and the others actually began to embark on the path to becoming gods.

Oh my god, I haven't figured out what to do next, but the other party has already started thinking about becoming a god.

Well, otherwise, should I consider blocking the gods?

As soon as the thought came to his mind, Lockhart put it out of his mind.

The entire Kamar-Taj, or the Sorcerer Supreme, is very taboo about becoming a god.

Not to mention Agamotto, will these gods allow their believers or fuel to become gods?

Take the Supreme Sorcerer, for example, and his attitude towards gods.

This can be seen from the fact that no Kamar-Taj wizard has become a god in thousands of years.

Absolute exclusion and suppression.

Even before this, the Supreme Sorcerer gave him a book about dimensional gods.

It tells of the various ways in which the gods herd the living creatures and use their mages as fuel.

The same is true for Kamar-Taj.

Yes, the magician system in the Marvel world does have many advantages. As long as you believe in gods and absorb divine power, you can quickly become powerful.

But in the end, not only is it difficult to break through to the higher realms, but there is a high probability that even the soul will serve as fuel for the growth of dimensional gods after death.

At most, the gods of Kamar-Taj, such as Agamotto, are better at eating, and they will only start eating when people die of old age.

Despite this, Lockhart was well aware of the Sorcerer Supreme's attitude towards the dimensional deities.

Rejection, disgust!

But there is no choice but to compromise.

Otherwise, with his strength as the Supreme Sorcerer, it would not be an easy task for him to become one and cultivate dimensional life in the dimensional forest.

Not long ago, seven of them were defeated, four of them were killed by the dimensional gods, and the dimensions of two evil gods were plundered.

With these alone, the Supreme Sorcerer can cultivate 2 to 3 dimensional gods.

This is why Darren and others chose to betray. History clearly states:

None of the Kamar-Taj wizards have become gods!

As long as you stay in Kamar-Taj, there is no chance of becoming a god.

So Darren chose to betray.

As for Lockhart, he had some confidence in himself.

There are two worlds, two magic systems, plus a wizard from one world, all of which can be deduced.

At least at this moment, he has the confidence to embark on a new path.

"Any other findings?" Lockhart asked Grindelwald again.

"One more thing," Grindelwald said.

At the same time, he waved the magic wand in his hand, and wisps of white mist quickly spread. The breeze blew gently, and it seemed that some kind of chemical reaction occurred, and the white mist in the middle changed rapidly.

Screens appear one by one.

Darren stood at the center of the initiation ceremony inside the factory, and deep yellow energy mixed with a hint of dark red poured into Darren.