Devouring Evil Things, Now This Is a Feast! Points Exceed 100 Million!

Chapter 112 Devouring Evil Things, Now This Is a Feast! Points Exceed 100 Million!

The arrival of Charles startled all the evil beings in the room.

Old Crabbe and Old Gore both wore sinister expressions.

"Dear Mr. Shire, we thought you were going to stay at Hogwarts and not come back."

"Your arrival truly brings honor to our humble abode."

"Come, please take a seat."

When the Malfoys saw the Shire arrive, it was as if they had seen a ray of hope.

Lucius was still filled with despair and resentment, wondering why Charles hadn't come and made him and his son die in his place.

Seeing Ciel now, he really wanted to slap himself twice, afraid that Ciel would find out what he was thinking and leave.

Draco's gaze was even more intense.

He had indeed harbored deep hatred for Ciel before, after all, the memory of Ciel breaking his wrist and ankle that day was still vivid in his mind, and he could still feel the phantom pain sometimes.

Lucius told him not to think about revenge, but how could a child Draco's age do that?

But now, Draco would rather kneel down and lick the Ciel's feet.

He'd do anything as long as Ciel could get him out.

Even having my arms and legs broken is better than being fed "caviar" by these freaks here!

At this moment, Charles strode over to the dining table and glanced at Lucius and Draco.

Both of them had pale, bluish skin and no color in their skin.

That's not surprising, after all, the room is filled with the aura of death and evil spirits, and living people would naturally be corrupted here.

Even with magical protection, or if a guardian spirit is summoned here, it will be quickly annihilated by the dense, eerie aura.

Due to the feedback from Cerberus, even in his wizard form, Charles did not feel any discomfort in this aura.

It even feels like coming home!

But the Malfoys are not an option.

If we leave them alone, it won't be long before they either go insane or die here.

The Malfoy family's connections and relationships are still useful to Shire.

The next moment, Ciel pulled out his wand and hurled an Eternal Sun Spell at one of the walls of the mansion.

The light and heat, more dazzling than the sun, warmed the entire mansion. The sacred light and the sinister aura were incompatible, and the wall was completely annihilated.

Although the eerie atmosphere here was more intense than imagined, even the duration of the Eternal Blazing Sun Curse's light was greatly shortened, as if it had been annihilated by the evil.

The wall was also healing at a visible speed, but before it was fully restored, Shire grabbed Malfoy and his son, one in each hand.

"What business is it of yours here?"

"Get out, stay away, don't disturb my meal!"

Immediately, Charles flung them away, sending them flying far out of the mansion.

The Malfoys rolled around on the lawn like gourds for over a dozen rounds before finally stopping, their bodies covered in bruises.

But they seemed oblivious, their faces filled with the ecstatic joy of surviving a disaster.

They never expected that Charles would stay among those evil beings himself, and instead throw them out first!

At that moment, both Lucius and Draco were moved to tears.

"I initially thought he was a little devil, a being even more terrifying and evil than the Dark Lord, but now it seems the Sorting Hat's judgment was correct; Hufflepuff is still Hufflepuff!"

"Charles Evans might be a bit domineering, but he's a genuinely good person!"

Malfoy and his son had intended to turn around and leave, but looking at the mansion ahead, which seemed to be shrouded in a thick layer of gray fog, they gritted their teeth and gripped their wands.

Although it's incredibly dangerous inside, what if Ciel manages to escape?

Perhaps if they cast a spell outside to help, Ciel could escape!

……

Meanwhile, inside the mansion, the wall that had been blown open had completely healed itself as if it were alive.

Old Crabbe, Old Goyle, and the other zombies surrounded Ciel in layers, as if to prevent him from escaping.

Old Crabbe and Old Goyle stared at Charles with grim expressions.

"Mr. Charles, you have let our other two distinguished guests go."

"But we've prepared so much food for the banquet, we'll be very sad if we can't finish it all."

"Then you'll just have to eat all of this for them!"

Crabbe and Goyle picked up the caviar again, trying to feed it to Ciel.

The next second, the two were cut into dozens of pieces by invisible blades, which were scattered on the ground.

The surrounding chill instantly intensified.

Old Crabbe chuckled sinisterly.

"Mr. Charles, why aren't you eating?"

However, Ciel's answer surprised all the evil creatures.

"Charles rebuked angrily."

"Eat? Eat what?"

"Damn it, this dining table is so big, and there's only one dish, and it's a cold dish."

"You call this the start of a feast?"

"I'm more generous feeding my dogs than you guys are, who do you think you are!"

Old Gore paused for a moment, then said in a low voice.

"This is just the appetizer; there's more to come."

Old Crabbe added a comment.

"When distinguished guests arrive, we naturally want to make them satisfied."

"Mr. Charles, what would you like to eat?"

One by one, the walking dead stood on the dining table like a talent show contestant. Sharp knives sliced ​​through their flesh, and various internal organs and blood were scattered on the table, making the place look like a living hell.

Just as smiles appeared on the faces of the evil creatures, Charles shook his head, sighed, and looked disappointed.

"this one?"

"It's far worse than the rural feasts I've had."

"Aren't you nobles? Can't you be a little more particular about what you eat?"

"If all else fails, why don't you learn from those roasted birds? Even though it's a stupid thing, at least they have all sorts of names for it."

"This is like slaughtering a pig, who would want to eat it?"

Old Crabbe and Old Gore fell silent again.

"So how do you want to eat it?"

"Charles said calmly."

"You've come to the right person if you're asking me this."

"First of all, it's about the selection of ingredients. You have to be careful when selecting ingredients, do you understand? If you choose the right ingredients, it won't taste bad no matter how you cook it."

"Give me ten pounds of lean meat first, without any fat or tendons."

"Give me another ten pounds of pure fat, all fat, not a single bit of lean meat."

"Give me another ten pounds, five parts lean and five parts fat, not a bit more or less."

"I also need ten pounds of cartilage and ten pounds of cartilage... Fry them in oil until they're crispy and golden brown, that's when they're truly fragrant!"

Immediately, as if remembering something, Charles pointed disdainfully at the plate of "caviar" in front of him.

"Have you dealt with this thing yet?"

"Damn it, there's boogers all over it, and you're feeding me this?"

"Furthermore, your selection of ingredients is too careless. What kind of deformed fruits and vegetables are these? They look stale and old. Some even have unclear eyes. It's obvious that they eat too much and are not very bright."

"If you're going to serve this, you should first serve it to someone who is intelligent, someone with clear eyes and good appearance."

"Or you could serve it to handsome young men and women, that kind of youthful energy tastes good."

"Do you understand?"

"This dish is substandard, take it away, oh no, never mind, just throw it in the trash, it's unusable."

As Charles spoke eloquently, the surrounding evil beings looked at each other and fell silent.

But their eyes all revealed one thing.

Is this little wizard, Ciel Evans, out of his mind?

Is this insane?!

After a long silence, old Crabbe and old Gore managed to force a smile.

"Thank you for your valuable advice, Mr. Ciel. You truly are a blessed being. We will consider it carefully."

"But this time it's too rushed, I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult..."

Before he could finish speaking, Charles grinned maliciously, grabbed the huge dining table, and slammed it down on old Crabbe and old Goyle.

"Difficult to handle?"

"If it's too difficult, then let's not do it!"

"You told me to wait for your feast three days ago, ah, do you know how much I've been looking forward to it these past three days?"

"I've been saving my stomach and going hungry all day just to eat your feast, thinking you'd at least give me something good to eat, but is this all you've prepared?"

"Forget it, we can't rely on you guys. If we want to live a comfortable life, we have to rely on ourselves."

"I'll host this banquet myself!"

Old Crabbe and Old Gore had their heads smashed by the huge, heavy dining table, their brains spilling out onto the floor, but they weren't angry at all. Instead, they laughed even more brightly.

"Mr. Charles, it's probably not up to you to decide how the banquet is arranged."

"Since you're here, you must abide by the rules of our banquet."

"You may be very powerful among ordinary wizards, but you don't understand what you're facing at all."

As they were talking, their brains seemed to flow back up.

"Did you see that?"

"You can't hurt us at all; all your struggles are futile."

"Come, eat this feast, and you will gradually feel the glory of the ancients. Do not resist any longer, let our ancient times return to this world!"

Charles grinned.

"I don't understand what I'm facing?"

"What a joke! How could I not understand?"

"Food, food, food, all food! I've been drooling since I came in! How could I not understand!"

"It seems you all still don't understand what you're about to face!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Charles's body suddenly began to swell, growing from a small wizard to the height of the mansion's ceiling.

Fifty hideous heads extended from his neck, each head's eyes revealing hunger and greed.

Along with this came an even more intense and chilling atmosphere than the mansion itself.

Cerberus's transformation is revealed here!

This sudden change left the evil creatures completely bewildered.

Old Crabbe and Old Gore both couldn't help but widen their eyes.

"What is this?"

"Wait, is that Cerberus?"

"How is that possible?"

"The ancient era seems to have just begun and is returning. How could Cerberus from ancient times appear at this time?!"

Before they could finish their exclamations, Charles grinned maliciously, and dozens of ferocious dog heads swarmed toward old Crabbe and old Goyle as if they were greedily fighting for food.

In a short while, these two evil creatures, which even Ciel had been unable to kill with his Eternal Sun Curse, were torn to pieces by Cerberus and swallowed piece by piece!

For these evil creatures, Cerberus is a natural enemy, and they even feed on it!

After devouring the two evil creatures, Ciel could feel an even colder and more powerful magical energy surging within Cerberus's body, and Cerberus's size also swelled slightly as a result.

At the same time, Deep Blue's notification sounded in his mind.

"Deduction points +10000..."

"Deduction points +10000..."

A barrage of notification sounds rang out.

These two evil creatures provided Xia Er with over 500,000 deduction points!

Ciel's hundred eyes were practically green with envy.

It can both enhance Cerberus's magic and provide so many points.

What place is this?

This is paradise on earth!

He let out an excited growl, and fifty heads suddenly extended from his necks, reaching out towards the remaining evil creatures in the mansion.

In a short time, more than a dozen evil creatures were carried back by the three-headed hellhound's heads, many of which were bitten by several heads at the same time and torn to pieces.

The next moment, Cerberus opened its blood-red maw, and the heads with food made sounds of swallowing and chewing.

Meanwhile, the heads that had not yet found their prey dripped with venomous saliva, stretching out from their necks to bite at the remaining evil creatures in the mansion.

"This is mine!"

"This is mine!"

For a time, within the mansion, compared to those evil creatures, Ciel's Cerberus transformation seemed to be the most malevolent existence!

What displeased Charles was that the house, which had seemed to be full of evil spirits just moments before, had all disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Damn, Cerberus's transformation is great, but there's one problem: fifty heads and fifty mouths are such a waste of food."

"I haven't even had my fill of sex yet, and it's already gone?!"

As for the calculation points prompts echoing in his mind, the number also left Xia Er somewhat dissatisfied.

Old Crabbe and Old Gore together gave him over 500,000 deduction points, and he originally thought that the other evil things were the same.

That would have earned me about ten million points, but who knew that the points provided by other evil creatures were far less than those from Old Crabbe and Old Gore.

Only two million to sweep away all the evil spirits in the mansion?

Charles remembered the tattered parchment he found on Lucius. It was just a small piece with nothing on it, yet it gave him a million points.

And for such a strange sight to appear in this mansion, there must be something more powerful than the tattered parchment, right?

Only two million?

That just doesn't make sense!

Then, as Charles looked at the walls of the mansion, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Brothers, we've had enough meat, but since Cerberus is making its first appearance, we have to put our canine expertise to good use."

"Let's tear down the house!"

Immediately, fifty more heads extended outwards.

One bit into the roof beam, another into the pillar, and yet another gnawed at the wall.

Shire's paws were also busy, pawing at the foundation and swallowing the splashes of cold, damp earth.

The next moment, a flurry of calculation point notifications sounded again.

It's even more potent than devouring those evil creatures.

Charles's eyes lit up with ecstatic joy.

"I knew it! I knew there wouldn't be only that little bit!"

He let out a low growl, and fifty heads swept across, engulfing everything within his field of vision.

A bizarre, blood-dripping portrait? Eat!

A cabinet inlaid with human hands? Eat!

A bleeding toilet? Eat it!

Eat, eat, eat!

The mansion began to slowly tilt and collapse at a visible speed, like a cake being devoured from the inside by Ciel!

The calculation points earned by Xia Er in his mind skyrocketed from two million to over fifteen million!

Charles let out a hearty laugh.

"Now that's what a feast should be like!"

"Awesome, awesome!"

Just as Ciel was enjoying a delicious meal in the eerie mansion, the walls collapsed, and Ciel even sipped the thick gray fog as if it were a beverage.

The Malfoy father and son, who were anxiously waiting outside, also witnessed this horrific scene inside the mansion.

A colossal three-headed hellhound stood tall, its fifty heads stretched out, ready to devour everything!

When Draco saw Cerberus, his legs went weak and he collapsed to the ground.

"What, what is that?"

"Where are those things?"

Lucius muttered something, his eyes filled with horror.

Why did this scene seem so familiar to him?

Even though he had his eyes closed when they were in the Forbidden Forest, he could still hear the chilling chewing sounds that Charles made when he was dealing with the eight-eyed giant spider.

Now that the evil spirits have been swept away, a terrifying monster that devours everything has appeared in the mansion.

Draco seemed to realize what was happening as well, and said in a trembling voice.

"This, this could be...?"

Before he could finish speaking, Lucius covered his mouth.

"Lucius said, trembling."

"We don't know, we don't know anything, and we didn't see anything."

"Quickly, if you don't want to die, close your eyes and forget what happened today. Knowing too much can kill you!"

Just as the two closed their eyes and trembled, Charles took a big bite out of the foundation of the mansion, chewed it up like a cookie, and swallowed it.

Beneath the foundation, in a storage room, an ancient parchment with writing on it came into Charles's view.

The parchment was made of the same material as the one that the Ciel had swallowed from Lucius.

Ciel instantly understood the whole story.

When the Necronomicon was first discovered, old Crabbe and old Goyle told Lucius that the book was broken and they had only obtained a tattered piece of parchment.

This is not true; they even obtained a page with complete handwriting, but they were so blinded by greed that they kept it.

Everything was peaceful until the ancient era mentioned by Dark was about to arrive, and the eerie parchment from the Necronomicon was gradually reviving.

This strange occurrence occurred when old Crabbe and old Goyle committed suicide because of Charles's mental magic.

The root of it all is this parchment from the Necronomicon!

When Charles's gaze fell on the writing on the parchment, the strange characters seemed to come alive, flowing like tadpoles.

In a daze, Charles heard Dark's frenzied roar, the sinister voices of old Crabbe and old Goyle, and some ancient, higher, and more maddening voice.

At this moment, he had long surpassed Snape's Occlumency and was experiencing an unprecedented shock.

Madness, madness!

It seemed as if some ancient and majestic form was about to appear before my eyes!

Behind the pitch-black sky, above the stars, it was as if countless eyes had opened!

The next moment, one of Ciel's heads suddenly extended and bit into the parchment of the Necronomicon.

Charles roared in his mind at the deep blue.

"Deep Blue!"

As always, it did not disappoint Xia Er. As long as he ate it, Deep Blue could change everything!

The parchment disappeared, and the effects of the madness vanished just as quickly.

What followed was an unprecedented surge of deduction points in Charles's mind.

Twenty million, thirty million, forty million...

A piece of Necronomicon parchment brought Shire a whopping 70 million points!

The plummeting projection points of the Charles over this period were completely recovered at this moment.

Furthermore, with the points he had previously gained from consuming evil creatures and devouring this mansion, his total deduction points had reached an unprecedented number.

Charles stared wide-eyed at the nine-digit total of the deduction points.

"It's surpassed 100 million?!"

(End of this chapter)