Hogwarts Summoning Guide

The highest combat power Bai Lin can mobilize in this world is himself, Yan Nishuang, Catherine, and Lulu. Except for Lulu, who should be fighting on another battlefield at the moment, the other three combat powers have gathered here. It can be seen that Bai Lin is determined to eliminate Umbridge completely and will not give her any chance to escape.

To be honest, Bai Lin and Umbridge didn't have any particularly serious personal grudges, but he knew that Umbridge was the second most "perverted" character in the original Harry Potter books after Voldemort. Once such a person combined with the power of the Old Gods, the destructiveness and unexpected events that could occur were unimaginable. If she escaped, she might become the next Fujiwara Ichiura.

So from the moment they met, Bai Lin didn't bother to say a single word to Umbridge. Firstly, to prevent the other party from using any strange or bizarre mental magic, and secondly, because no verbal communication could stop the killing intent in Bai Lin's heart at that moment. Even if Umbridge was eloquent, it wouldn't make Bai Lin show mercy.

With a thought, Bai Lin appeared outside the golden cage, less than a meter in front of Umbridge. He deactivated the Demon Ape Dharma Image, drew his sword, and thrust the Jade-Handled Dragon towards Umbridge's neck without hesitation.

Umbridge's human face was like a wax mask, her muscles stiff and her mouth agape, emitting a strange cry that was no longer a sound a human could make. Of course, she wouldn't sit idly by and wait to die. She certainly wouldn't expect minor magic like armor to block Bai Lin's sword. Instead, her hair, which was coiled behind her head, suddenly came to life like Medusa's snakes, growing rapidly in the wind, and actually wrapped tightly around the sword just before the Jade-Handled Dragon was about to pierce her throat.

Bai Lin was startled. He had seen many mutated forms of Hastur cultists, which were basically "skulls covered in yellow eyes, with tentacles growing from their chins and the back of their heads, and so on." Umbridge's thousands of hairs were actually thousands of snake-like tentacles. With such an "experimental spirit," Umbridge certainly wouldn't miss the opportunity to modify herself. Moreover, after receiving the "Yellow Mark," she had long since lost any attachment to the human form, retaining only a stubborn aesthetic preference for pink…

These tiny tentacles may seem insignificant, but the fact that they could block the Jade-Handled Dragon's sword was quite surprising to Bai Lin. However, this did not stump the battle-hardened old Bai. Regardless of what kind of force was binding the sword, the chaotic purple-black flames driven by disordered elemental energy "whooshed" up on the Jade-Handled Dragon.

The flames instantly traveled along the tiny tentacles to Umbridge's head, turning her skull into a giant fireball. Bai Lin didn't know if, after transforming into a Hastur tentacle monster, she still had the pain receptors of an Earth animal, but Umbridge let out a horrifying scream amidst the flames, her body twisting uncontrollably back and forth, even her wand was thrown aside. She desperately rammed into Catherine's golden cage, and it was clear to anyone that this was causing her considerable discomfort.

Catherine's wings fluttered slightly, and the golden cage instantly dissipated. She wasn't preparing to release Umbridge, but rather to avoid interfering with Bai Lin's fatal attack.

Bai Lin withdrew his sword, casually slashed it, and unparalleled white sword energy roared out, directly severing Umbridge's head, which was engulfed in flames.

Umbridge's screams, her head severed from her body, ceased abruptly as she collapsed heavily to the ground. With her fall,

The few remaining black-clad figures around them were like remote-controlled toys that had suddenly lost their signal; some stood frozen in place, while others collapsed to the ground, no longer moving.

Umbridge's head was still burning with dark purple flames. Bai Lin waved his sword, the blade spotless and as bright as a mirror. Satisfied, he sheathed the sword and ignored Umbridge's corpse. He knew the Chaos Fire would burn her to ashes in a minute or two.

But just as Bai Lin was about to step forward and give Catherine a hug, Yan Nishuang suddenly warned from behind, "Watch out! She's not dead yet!"

Bai Lin felt the hairs on the back of his head suddenly stand up, and a huge sense of danger rushed towards him as if it were a real thing. With a thought, he stepped forward, grabbed Catherine, and used Phantom Shift to appear together more than 30 meters away.

Looking back, holy crap, the ground within a radius of more than ten meters where he had just stood was completely covered with a layer of black, viscous substance, like the mucous membrane tissue inside some kind of creature's body. Upon closer inspection, it was clearly something that had flowed out of Umbridge's corpse. He hadn't expected it to spread so quickly and without anyone noticing. Bai Lin had encountered this kind of thing many times in his battles with the minions of the ancient gods, so he was already used to it. What made him feel a great danger was not this disgusting ancient god "cancer variant," but another person who was slowly rising from Umbridge's corpse.

"Grakua!" Bai Lin frowned, squeezing out the other's name through gritted teeth. He didn't know what Umbridge was thinking in her last moments before dying, but now he understood. This perverted guy had chosen to summon her master and sacrifice his soul to become part of Grakua's spiritual power so that her "spirit" could endure and her soul wouldn't fall into the veil of death.

This idea is truly bizarre. Simply put, the way to merge oneself with another person is to let the other person eat oneself. Theoretically, after being eaten, many of the substances that make up one's body become part of the other person's body tissue. Bai Lin couldn't help but feel a chill at this idea.

Gracua's appearance hadn't changed much, but this time Bai Lin observed it closely. It was tall and thin, with slender fingers elegantly clasped together in front of it. Its skin was light brown, and its octopus-like head wasn't as menacing as it seemed; instead, it styled its tentacles in a neat, orderly fashion, like an English gentleman. It wore a dark red embroidered silk robe with a wide hem, which, combined with its nearly two-meter height, made it appear extremely "luxurious and dignified."

"I didn't expect General Grakua to have such a fondness for Eastern silk!" Bai Lin broke the silence. He certainly didn't want to chat with Grakua; he needed to seize those few seconds to get Catherine and Yan Nishuang into their strongest battle states. The power of order and chaos within his own body was also silently gathering; once it reached its peak, he would unleash a thunderous strike with all his might. His previous encounter with Grakua was still fresh in his mind; only a desperate fight offered him a sliver of hope.

As he spoke, dark purple hair grew from his arms and neck, and he once again entered the state of the Demonic Ape Dharma Form.

"Beautiful things are favored by all living beings in the universe," Grakua said in fluent Chinese. "This general never expected that Lord Bai Lin, who prides himself on justice, would resort to such evil tactics as transforming into a monster to fight!"