"Mister!" Bojin Borke raised his head pitifully. Those who knew him had never seen him so humble. Even when he was facing Voldemort, Voldemort would say to him, "Come on, my good brother." But this time, he was almost begging. Bojin's sweaty body twitched as he begged Chen Ang, "I'll give you anything you want, as long as I have it."
"Please tell me … No, don't torture me anymore!"
"Heart Drilling and Bone Gouging! Nerves sharp! Willpower clear! Five senses sealed! Again … Heart Drilling and Bone Gouging! "
"No …" Bojin wailed. Chen Ang 'curse had made his nerves extremely sensitive. Even the faintest breeze that blew past his skin was like a steel brush. It was full of numbness, itchiness, swelling, and pain. There was no doubt that Chen Ang had improved the Heart Drilling Curse to make it more destructive to nerves as hard as steel.
"Bojin … Bilbo Baggins, can I call you that?" Chen Ang said playfully.
Bojin didn't understand the meaning behind Chen Ang's words, but being tortured by Chen Ang for no reason had already destroyed the bottom line in his heart. Even the craziest dark Magus wouldn't … wouldn't torture someone for no reason.
He thought that Chen Ang had a request, which would form a bottom line in his heart so that he would know what he was persevering for. There would always be a result, no matter whether he was firm or weak. But Chen Ang did not … He did not say anything and experimented with the improved curse on him, as if his intention was to torture him for fun.
Bojin admitted defeat. He only wanted to know what Chen Ang wanted, so that he would have a reason to persevere.
"No, you haven't lost yet!" Chen Ang said calmly as he looked at him.
"Bojin, I have a question, and I want to find the answer from you." Chen Ang sat next to Bojin's noose and said slowly, "We all know why Voldemort became the Dark Devil. Although there aren't many dark Magi as powerful as him, there are still quite a few. He isn't the strongest, nor is he the most knowledgeable. Even you, Karaktakus Bork, have areas where you surpass him. "
"He admires bloodlines, but he himself is a muggle bastard.
"He thinks he is strong, but foolishly placed his soul in a soul vessel … A person who does such a stupid thing is not the most outstanding. There are many people in this world who are stronger than him, such as Dumbledore, Nicoleme, Grindelwald, and even you, Bojin Borke. But he is the only one who became the 'most dangerous Dark Wizard in history', and the wizards here do not even dare to say his name.
"We know the answer very well. It's because he has no attachments, because he doesn't have 'love'. He doesn't have the weaknesses of mortals and wizards. Even though he has many followers, in his mind, they are worthless. They are just tools for him to achieve his own interests. When those wizards realized that opposing Voldemort would result in the cruel torture of their family and children, they did not even dare to resist when that invisible terror descended on them.
"Only a few people, those who have no weaknesses and no attachments, can fight against him.
"Either their family has died in the hands of Voldemort, or they have a strong will and perseverance, using their powerful strength and firm belief to protect their loved ones …"
"Dumbledore!" Bojin raised his head in horror.
"Yes, the greatest light wizard, the headmaster of Hogwarts — Dumbledore is such a person. Voldemort does not care about anything, but Dumbledore can sacrifice everything for the greater good. They are the same kind of people, people that Voldemort cannot defeat." Chen Ang said softly, "Bojin, you are also such a person."
"I do not care about the people that Voldemort enslaved and brought fear to them, because if they can submit once, they can kneel a second time. My question is … Is there anything that can defeat people like you? Defeat Dumbledore, defeat Voldemort, make them fear, and make them submit? "
Chen Ang calmly looked into Bojin's eyes and asked, "Can you give me this answer?"
Bojin trembled as he said in a trembling voice, "This … is impossible!"
"Take your time, Mr. Bojin. I am not in a hurry! Now, I need to settle down and use your place to prepare for some experiments. "Chen Ang slowly stood up and said," As for your experiments … I am very patient. " After saying that, he waved Bojin's wand and turned him into an owl. Bojin was horrified to feel that he could no longer control his body. A virtual owl's consciousness was controlling his body in place of him.
Most of the time, he could freely control himself, but if Chen Ang needed, he could take over the transformed owl at any time.
"What is your real name?" Chen Ang suddenly frowned and said, "Let me think … Karaktakus Bork?" A person's real name was magical. The most powerful prophecy spell that Chen Ang had mastered was one of the most powerful legendary spells of the school of prophecy. He could use a person's real name as a coordinate to inherit all the causes and effects that made up his existence.
As Chen Ang's wand flickered, all the external relationships that made up Bojin's existence were entrusted to the real name "Karaktakus Bork." Chen Ang picked out the relevant causes and effects of Bojin and stripped them along with his name.
At this time, Bojin saw a figure appear on the other side of the glass door through the reflection. He excitedly flapped his wings, thinking that Chen Ang would dodge, but he didn't expect him to just stand there without any disguise. The door was pushed open, and an old and ugly witch who looked like a shriveled orange peel appeared at the door. She was holding a tray filled with human fingernails.
The witch stood at the door. When she saw Chen Ang, she grinned, revealing her green teeth, and said, "Mr. Bojin, I heard an unusual sound from outside. It's great to see that you're alright!"
"Mr. Bojin?" Bojin, who had turned into an owl, couldn't help but struggle more violently when he saw the witch call Chen Ang.
Chen Ang had no intention of stopping him, but the witch noticed the owl. She covered her mouth in surprise and said, "Someone is here to deliver a letter to you! That howling letter wasn't soft at all … "Bojin wanted to rush forward to check if she was under a spell of confusion. Otherwise, how could she have mistaken Chen Ang for himself without any doubt?
"I'm closing the door. Get out of here!" Chen Ang ordered.
Bojin thought that the witch would have realized something was wrong, but the witch naturally understood what Chen Ang meant. She bowed her head and left Bojin's black magic shop. Chen Ang raised his hand and cast a warning spell on the shop. He then dragged Bojin's transformed owl into the back room with one hand. It wasn't easy to get a sample. He had to clear up the previous problem first. Chen Ang's curiosity about the wizard's bloodline had to be explained.
He started preparing the surgical instruments and turned Bojin back into his human form.
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