I, Constantine, Chief Exorcist of Hogwarts

Listening to Dumbledore's sudden words of thanks, and looking at the other person's meaningful eyes through his silver-rimmed glasses, John instantly and instinctively thought of everything that had just happened.

Could it be that Dumbledore knew about Voldemort's existence from the beginning?!

Was your previous guess correct?

John hadn't yet figured out why Dumbledore, if he knew about Voldemort's existence from the beginning, left him in a place like Hogwarts [where young wizards were everywhere].

Dumbledore, who was sitting in the principal's seat at this moment, suddenly smiled and raised a letter in his hand.

"Mr. Constantine, to be honest, you came just in time. After all, it is better for you to personally bear Snape's dissatisfaction for missing Potions class than for me, an old man, to call you out of his class." It’s much better to bear these………………

Dumbledore said, gesturing for John to sit down and pushing the letter in his hand in front of John.

"black tea?"

John nodded, reached for the letter on the table and read it.

When he saw the content above, John's expression couldn't help but become excited, and Huanyuan Zi pointed at the content written in the letter with some uncertainty.

"Professor Dumbledore, so you are saying that a supernatural incident has occurred in Gringotts, and you are asking me to deal with it now?"

Dumbledore nodded with a smile.

The old man's face seemed to be a little more proud at this moment.

"It's not just a day or two that supernatural incidents occur at Gringotts, but the outside world doesn't know anything about it. But it's obvious that our Minister Fudge has not been able to solve the trouble there as he wished."

"I think even if the Lucius Malfoy matter is over and the matter is resolved perfectly, our minister will be in danger..."

A faint smile appeared on John's lips. After reading Gringotts's description of the supernatural events during this period, he already had a certain judgment in his mind.

"Professor Dumbledore, besides expressing regret and sympathy for what happened to our Minister Fudge, what else can we do? We can only hope that he will have the opportunity to sit in this position in his next life and then change his ways."

"However, I think he should go to hell.

Dumbledore smiled faintly and raised his eyebrows slightly in disbelief.

The moment John walked out of the gate of Hogwarts with a letter signed by Dumbledore personally allowing him to leave school, along with Second Admiral Enha, Neville, Hermione, Pansy and Draco, a total of seven people.

Several people have not yet recovered from the shock.

"God, what are we doing now? Playing hooky?" Miss Hermione didn't know whether she was nervous or excited. At this moment, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, but there was a smile on her lips.

John rubbed the other person's head speechlessly and thrust a letter with her name into the other person's hand.

"Miss Granger, please be careful with your words. This is a special action permission obtained by your President Constantine from Professor Dumbledore through unremitting efforts!"

"Mr. Exorcists, and two dear ladies, please carry all your belongings with you. Now, you will go with me to Gringotts, which is in dire straits and is waiting for our rescue!"

John had a smile on his face.

In the past, he had carried out such exorcisms alone.

The process is novel, but the more times you do it, the more you do it, and you gradually become numb, as if you really treat your work. Only when you draw the treasure box at the end can you still feel passionate.

But now...this feeling of playing a copy with a newbie made his heart suddenly become alive.

"Harry, [Demon Sealing Treasure Box]!"

Harry Potter: "On my back, President Constantine!"

"Ronald, [Pope's Cross]!"

Ronald Weasley shouted excitedly: "Ready, President Constantine!"

"Neville, Templar sword!"

Neville Longbottom: "I, I am, President Constantine!"

"..."

Draco Malfoy had a rare excited smile on his face: "The holy water is all on me, President Constantine!

John, who was sitting astride [Nimbus 2000] with his legs, turned his head dissatisfied: "You should wait until I finish speaking my lines before responding to me. Pay attention to the formation, do you understand?"

Draco suddenly glanced to the side in embarrassment.

And just when John looked at Hermione and Pansy behind him.

Pansy, who was the most excited, was already a little impatient.

"Let's go quickly. Hermione and I have put on the clothes as you told us, and we have packed everything we need to exorcise demons."

John took a strange look at this guy and was shocked to address him directly?

Seeing that everyone was ready, a bright golden light suddenly bloomed on John's flying broom.

"Gentlemen and ladies, target Gringotts, Diagon Alley!"

"Let those damn evil spirits see the power of their god father!"

"Yah ho!!!"

Following John's excited shouts, it was like a bright meteor ejected from the ground instantly. The powerful [Light Wheel 2000] exploded at a terrifying speed under the blessing of John's holy light.

Behind him, Hermione and Pansy, two little witches who had been blessed by Satan, followed closely behind John.

Behind them, Harry, Ronald, Draco and Neville followed quickly.

This kind of everyone working together to do a great thing seems to have made some of the rifts between a few people disappear at this moment.

Draco and Harry laughed and kept making various fancy moves at the back of the team.

Ronald, on the other hand, followed Neville closely, constantly encouraging him to speed up and continue to speed up.

"Merlin... Is it possible that there will be several great exorcists in our Hogwarts in the future?"

Professor McGonagall stood by the window of the principal's office, looking through the window at the figures flying up to the clouds in the dusk, with a happy smile on his face [but he couldn't help but have worries and hidden feelings in his eyes] .

Professor Sprout gently hugged her shoulders.

As one of the few female professors at Hogwarts, she is very able to understand Professor McGonagall's mentality.

Professor McGonagall has no children, but all the little wizards at Hogwarts are like her children.

She will personally stand at the door of the auditorium and restaurant when each class of young wizards comes, leading them into this door that symbolizes a new future.

It's like the mother of these little wizards brought them into this world.

The daily teachings and care, or the harshness [sometimes reveal a loving kindness that makes people feel warm.

"Minerva, believe me, and believe Constantine. Since he chose to take Harry and the others with him, he must be absolutely sure."

Dumbledore sighed, looking at the flaming cloud where the few young wizards could no longer be seen, and murmured what Professor McGonagall had just said.

"Hogwarts, maybe there will really be some great magicians...

Diagon Alley, Gringotts.

Minister of Magic Fudge, who was driven away by the angry goblins yesterday, is here again today.

Not only did he come here, but unlike the dozens of Auror wizards from the Auror Action Team he brought last time, the few people he brought this time were exactly what a standard Vatican priest expected.

"Mr. Phyllis, I think this is all a misunderstanding. Father Anthony and the others did not have time yesterday, so I personally took the Auror Team to investigate first. Gringotts is a British wizard. How could we give up on such an important institution in the world?

"Mr. Phyllis, I want you to guarantee that Father Anthony and the others are very powerful priests in the nearby Holy See and are very good at dealing with demons and evil spirits."

Cornelius Fudge had a confident smile on his face today, as if he was about to be humiliated here in Gringotts.

After introducing Anthony and others who stood up, it was a mess.

They were barely described as beings with great power like God. Even Anthony and the few nuns around him felt ashamed.

Phyllis stood at the gate of Gringotts, looking up at the gradually darkening sky above her head.

Although the time they agreed with John and the others has not yet arrived, at this moment, for a financial institution like Gringotts in the wizarding world to be shut down for one day, it is quite fatal.

Today is already the fifth day.

And their people have also heard some extremely unfavorable news about Gringotts in Diagon Alley.

This is absolutely unacceptable to Phyllis.

Hearing Fudge's confident words in front of him, Phyllis looked at Anthony and the others.

Everyone was carrying a small box in their hands, and they were also wearing the traditional clerical services of the Holy See. They looked white and clean, and "it does look like that."

"Fine, you can come in with me, but there are some things I must explain to you clearly... I also invited Mr. Constantine, who completed the exorcism at Hogwarts some time ago."

When he heard the name Constantine, the first thing that Fudge recalled in his mind was the other party's immature face and the extremely greedy blackmail offer.

Almost an instinctive reaction.

"Mr. Felice, ha! Forgive me for being rude, but I have to say that I have seen the Mr. Constantine you mentioned with my own eyes, but unfortunately... I did not recognize him. What's so special about him..."

"I really don't have anything special, but I can make you fall out of the position of Minister of Magic and be torn into pieces by angry wizards, and then I can easily throw your soul into hell and let you live every day. Bear the burning pain of hellfire..."

It was childish, but it was a cold voice that made everyone present shiver.

Just when Fudge was about to say something bad about John, there was a sound from behind him.

Looking back, Fudge couldn't help but feel a trace of embarrassment flash across his face.

John was holding a long small box in his hand, and behind him, two little witches, Hermione and Pansy, looked like the nuns behind Anthony.

Follow closely.

Then there were Harry and others who were holding golden Bibles and exorcism crosses.

In particular, Neville Longbottom, who was carrying a simple long sword on his back and seemed a bit out of place with the sword, was even more eye-catching.

"Well, Mr. Constantine, I was actually joking just now. This is all a misunderstanding..."

Fudge noticed John's cold eyes.

He said that the other party had no strength, but how could he be as weak as he said when he could deal with a being like the demonized Lucius by himself?

John scoffed.

"Misunderstanding? I like misunderstandings, and I prefer to let misunderstandings continue."

"It's a pity, Minister Fudge. I didn't mean to joke with you when I just said it. I have my eyes on you, literally.

Fudge

His face gradually turned pale, but John did not give up the intention of torturing the other party at all.

"The recent killings of wizarding families in Devon, and the concealment of research on evil spirits that caused huge casualties to the Ministry of Magic. Just take one of these, Cornelius Fudge, you

The future has come to an end.

"And when you are forced to step down as Minister of Magic, how many people do you think will want to kill you?"

"Anyone in the family of a Ministry of Magic Auror who was killed in this attack?"

"Because of your incompetence and self-righteousness, your Auror brothers and sisters died inexplicably while fighting evil spirits?"

"Or Mrs. Malfoy, who might have had hope of purifying her husband and regaining her husband, but may lose her husband forever because of your willful actions?"

"Ops! I almost forgot, those Death Eater wizards probably wouldn't accept that they were inexplicably accused of someone else's crime, right?"

John's words were so vicious that even Voldemort would curse him angrily.

At this moment, under the words pouring out like a Maxim heavy machine gun, Fudge, a guy with a fragile psychological defense like an aunt's scarf made of catkins, was instantly frightened.

He sat down on the ground in a panic.

However, John still looked at the other party with pity.

"Cornelly Fudge, I don't kill living people, at least I don't kill living people myself, but... I really have a strong interest in torturing dead people myself."

Fudge:

Behind John, Eunha and Eunha looked at each other and their mouths turned into a standard "Ò" in surprise.

But John simply ignored the trash in front of him and looked at the goblin who was also shocked.

"You must be Mr. Phyllis, right? Constantine, John Constantine, has received your invitation to solve the troubles at Gringotts."

John stretched out his hand with a smile. The latter first glanced at Fudge, who was in a state of despair, as if he was immersed in fear of the future. Then he turned his head full of admiration and immediately held hands with John.

"It's an honor to meet you, Mr. Constantine."

He didn't say anything about whether Constantine and Harry behind him were young enough to actually perform exorcisms.

Just because Dumbledore was able to release them safely without sending a professor to accompany them, it already showed that Constantine and the others in front of him were not just fooling around.

The little devil.

And... shake hands and chat with Constantine and the other little wizards who are about the same height as their goblins.

Obviously, the goblins are more comfortable than adults like Cornelius Fudge and the others.

Both of them greeted politely, and John then looked at Anthony, who was still a little embarrassed, and Fudge, who was lost.

"Mr. Phyllis, I don't mind if you want to hire both of us at the same time. Of course, the rule here is that as long as you join the exorcism, no matter what happens in the end,

Whichever party completes the exorcism and exhausts the promised amount must also spend every cent. "

Hear the words.

Phyllis frowned and looked at Fudge.

The latter finally came to his senses suddenly after Anthony's reminder.

"Mr. Phyllis, please believe us... Father Anthony and their commission are handled by the Ministry of Magic."

It's enough to help my husband and the others without having to pay for it from the goblin clan.

In addition, after confirming that John and the others had no objections, Phyllis naturally would not refuse at all.

Everyone followed each other into Gringotts, then passed through the office area and arrived at the core Gringotts vault.

"Going in from here is the area where supernatural events occur. The entire Jin... We have never really seen those so-called evil spirits."

Phyllis sighed.

Father Anthony, who was standing next to Fudge, had already pointed his eyes at the nuns behind him and began to prepare the altar and exorcism props for the exorcism ceremony.

"John, what is he doing?" Ronald asked in a low voice with some confusion.

John glanced lightly: "Looking for the devil.

"What about us?"

【Ding!】

[The smell of demonic activity is found around the host!]

[Breathe direction lock………………]

John smiled faintly: "Gentlemen and ladies... let's get to work!"

Demon hunting ritual?

My eyes are rulers!

In the dull gazes of everyone, John and others suddenly took out their flying brooms, looked at the deep vault tunnel, and instantly flew into...