Chapter 56 Uralakba Whitman (Vote! Subscribe!)

He took out the list and looked at the second name he had checked, thinking of the butler's detailed introduction to the name.
He is heading to a familiar old place - Dumping Alley!
It seems that after the disappearance of the dismemberer, the 'Demon God Church' has stationed another person to guard Dumping Alley again.
His second target is the dark wizard who has recently arrived in Knockturn Alley.
This person is the infamous genius of terror experiments in the wizarding world of England forty to fifty years ago, Urulakba Whitman.
He is a rare type of wizard apprentice who is currently active, and did not study in a wizarding school like Hogwarts. He was chosen by a dark wizard when he was very young and has been following that dark wizard to learn magic.
After the death of that dark wizard, Whitman inherited all of his possessions, knowledge, and madness.
He was very intelligent, more so than most other wizards.
He displayed extraordinary intelligence at a very young age, which was why the dark wizard took notice of him and took him on as an apprentice.
But his mentor ruined his life under the hands of that crazy old wizard, and Whitman experienced unprecedented madness and darkness, which had a great impact on him.
After the death of his mentor, he who was oppressed became the oppressor.
He began to conduct crazy magical experiments that violated humanity and were horrifyingly bloody.
Among them, the most famous was his verification of the origin of werewolves, during which he cut off the heads of several werewolves and transplanted them onto a giant mass of flesh to keep them alive.
Capture a lot of dumb fireworks and Muggles and infect them with werewolf brains to create new werewolves.
Investigate the process of how they become werewolves and create new species such as rabbit people, cow people, horse people, etc. just like werewolves.
Fortunately, he failed and was caught, leading to a lifetime imprisonment in Azkaban.
Upon seeing his name on the simulator, Cheeze immediately searched for everything related to this person.
The final result is shocking: this person should have died 30 years ago and his ashes should have been scattered into the sea.
The simulator may have some minor errors, but the truth serum is absolutely reliable. The information provided by the butler confirms that he is indeed Uralakba Whitman from over fifty years ago.
That can only prove that the current Azkaban is a complete facade, or that it has become a breeding ground for the secret organization to collect and cultivate members.
After giving it some thought, Qizuo prepared to take action against this person.
This time, he didn't want to turn into the lion Animagus and run over there, exhausting himself and wasting time.
He pulled out a Traceless Extension Charm bag and took out a Nimbus 2000, giving himself a boost before mounting it.
Although he hated to admit it, Chiz's talent on a broomstick was equivalent to that of a Muggle.
He attends every class of flying lessons and spends a lot of time practicing in the classroom, but unfortunately he still cannot master flying on a broomstick very well.
It can only be said that he can barely manage to straddle the broomstick and let the darn thing lift him off the ground, but as for how to fly and what his flying posture looks like after lifting off, it's hard to say.
再加上他有一些小小的恐高...
This is why he has always disliked Quidditch.
Luckily, the broomstick ascended smoothly this time, and once it was far enough away from the trees below, he pushed off with his feet and turned into a twisting blur as he flew forward.
......
When he arrived at Knockturn Alley, it was already past midnight.
The botched landing had left a long scratch on his arm and his clothes were a bit disheveled.
There was even a twig from the flying broomstick he crashed after stuck in his hair.
Kirz tidied up his clothing, tended to his wounds, and strengthened the fading illusion spell on himself.
This place was truly deserving of its reputation as the "land of no jurisdiction," even though it was approaching midnight. There were still a few pedestrians draped in cloaks and some drunken loiterers on the streets.
Near the place where he made an emergency landing, a group of people had just robbed another homeless person who had spent the night outdoors, knocked him out, and thrown him into the sewer.
Chiz didn't bother with the situation, waiting for them all to leave before strolling through the narrow streets of Knockturn Alley, waving his wand and casting revealing spells everywhere.
As the dark wizard has just arrived at Knockturn Alley, the housekeeper has no idea of his specific whereabouts but knows that he will leave special markings in certain locations on the streets as a guide.
So now Cheez has to find a special mark in order to locate Ulrackba Whitman, the zombie fraudster.
The search process didn't take him too long, as he quickly found the mark described by the butler on a stone pedestal.
Following the guidance of the mark, he arrived at a shabby store that was very inconspicuous. The store didn't even have a sign, and the doors and windows were all broken.
Instead of immediately going in, Cheez retreated to a dark alley next to it, chose a corner, and set up a hidden spell.
After finishing these tasks, he opened the suitcase and climbed inside, preparing to start his second hunt.
Inside the suitcase, he first took stock of all the information he had gathered on his target.
According to records from four or five decades ago, this person was very intelligent and did not damage his wise brain because of madness. Instead, it made him even more cunning and sly.
In the simulator, K' has fought against him several times and almost always ended up with failure until he found the right method.
However, K' also gained some understanding of him through these battle experiences and summarized some tactics to deal with him.
With the information provided by the housekeeper, we can surely suppress him this time.
Next is the details on how to conquer him.
First of all, what Kize has figured out in the simulator is that it's absolutely impossible to fool him by dressing up as a housekeeper, no matter how similar it looks.
This person's rank in the organization is high priest. The steward's rank is one level lower than him, and there is no need to send any materials to him, nor does he have the authority to directly contact him.
The reason why he appears on the list is that he is a newly assigned deacon in this area, and may need some cooperation when doing his work, so the organization has fully informed the steward of his information.
Unless it's an emergency, the butler is not allowed to directly contact him.
So it's impossible to deceive him by pretending to be the butler.
Secondly, it's difficult to force him because although he's not good at using magic in combat, the butler says he has only performed two sacrifice ceremonies.
But he has a very old qualification within the "Demon God Church", so he has obtained some strange life-saving items.
Plus, through some strange magical experiments, he has created a group of powerful monsters that are loyal to him. Those monsters obey him and will go all out to tear apart any enemies at his command.
In the simulation, these monsters can even fight evenly with Zixi (Mechanical Heart) without any restrictions. It is imaginable how terrifying this person's research in this area is.
Moreover, although Fangdaoxiang belongs to the three-no-one management area, it is still considered an urban area. If we make too much noise, both Kiz and the black wizard may be suffocated by the Aurors here.
For this dark wizard, if we can't quickly defeat him with one blow, it's equivalent to the mission directly failing.
So now he has only one choice left - to become the "Dissector" who has been on the missing list of both the "Demon Cult Church" and the Arrogance Office.
After entering the suitcase, Kees quickly found an iron box hidden inside that contained 'The Butcher's' hair.
After luckily killing 'The Butcher', Kees threw a pile of garbage into the Untraceable Stretcher from the underground space in the sewer, and the hair belonging to 'The Butcher' was found in that pile of garbage.
He had verified all of them while he was at school, ensuring that he was definitely a "dissector".
He picked out one that looked good, cleaned it off, and dropped it into the prepared compound soup...
"Tonight is already the third time, but in fact, Russia cannot continue to oscillate like this! Cheers!"
"I'm really gonna die! Vomit...."
"I never want to drink this stuff again! Vomit...."
Qi Zi made faces at the mirror with the ugly face of "The Dissector".
This ugly face looks disgusting just by looking at it, I don't know how this person can stand having this face.
After briefly complaining, he started doing his work.
He got himself dirty by using prepared soil and blood, giving off the smell of a sewer.
Then he waved his wand to control a thin rope, tying his right hand, which held a bottle of potion, behind his back, pretending to have lost his hand.
Find the dismemberer's dirty coat from that pile of clothes and wear it over your own clothes, so that it's not easy to see what's underneath.
Also, put several bottles of magic potion in the pockets of the coat, just in case.
Then put the prepared wooden strip into his mouth, take a deep breath and lift the wand to hit his right leg.
This hit was not light, and the bone was already visible. Qiz clenched his teeth and only did simple hemostasis and bandaging.
Finally, he took out the "dismemberer" wand and replaced his own wand.
Everything was ready and the hunt was about to begin.
Chiz returned to the street and pulled out a bottle of potion from his coat pocket. He poured it all over the outside of the suitcase, and as soon as the potion touched the surface, it seemed to be absorbed and disappeared.
Keez waved his wand to dispel the concealment charm and levitated his suitcase beside him, heading towards the shop he had just left.
"Ding-a-ling!", Keez pulled the dingy doorbell rope with his wand in hand.
After a while, there was a violent coughing sound from behind the door.
"Cough! Cough! Cough!......"
The person on the other side of the door seemed to be coughing their lungs out.
The sound of coughing was getting closer and closer, and stopped at the door.
"Ahem!... Who is it?" a voice like a broken whistle sounded behind the door.
"It's me, quick open the door! I've been heavily injured and I need your help. I've brought the secret vault with me, I can hand it over to you," Qizhi tried to mimic the tone of the 'Butcher'.
"Ahem! Ahem! Ahem!" the person behind the door did not answer immediately, nor did they open the door, still coughing incessantly.
After a while, their coughing subsided and the door was opened.
The skinny old man behind the door appeared and shouted in his wheezy voice through the broken bellows, "Where have you been all this time? People over there are accusing you of desertion, but the Grand Bishop has been defending you."
Do you know how much trouble you've caused yourself? That thing is related to all of our future plans over here.
If you're gone, it doesn't matter, but if that thing is lost.
将来魔神降临之后，哪怕是你死了，他也会将你的灵魂从地狱中召唤出来反复折磨。”
“我知道！但我更知道，我差点就真的死了。”，奇兹同样愤怒的以低声咆哮作为回应，同时还挥动魔杖将手提箱扔向了那个老头。
"Rolling the damn fourth ritual, I'm not doing it anymore. Isn't it just a bishop position? What's the big deal if I give it to you?"
The old man catches the box with a bewildered look and eyes him suspiciously.
"What are you doing standing there? Can't you see I'm bleeding? Hurry up and let me in."
The old man temporarily set aside his suspicions and let him in.
Limping and hobbling, Chis entered the store. It was a very old magic material store, with everything covered in a thick layer of dust. The shop area was very small, with only a counter, a row of shelves, and a few chairs in the corner.
He dragged a dusty chair from the corner and sat down, stretching out his injured leg. With one hand, he took hold of his wand and began cleaning the wound.
The old man also walked over and placed his suitcase on the counter before approaching alongside Kees.
"Ahem! What happened? You're so badly injured, and what about your other hand?" coughed the person asking.
"If you have the time to ask, why don't you come over and help instead?" snarled Qizi fiercely.
"Ahem, ahem!" The old man coughed and chuckled awkwardly, but did not immediately take action.
"It's just a hand, no big deal. I'll just prepare more offerings for the demon god next time. He will bestow upon me an even better hand."
"I was defeated by a young knight who I never thought would be so skilled. Underestimating him, I ended up losing a hand."
The old man cursed while he cleaned his wounds, looking like he was in great pain.
So he coughed and walked over, crouched down, tore open his pants near the wound, and was about to take out his wand to cast a spell to help stop the bleeding.
Suddenly, in the moment he lowered his head, Chizz's hand behind his back grasped a bottle of potion and smashed it heavily on his head.
At the moment of contact between the hand, the mind, and the bottle, their blood mixed with a yellow viscous liquid flowed.
The old man's reaction was also extremely fast. He quickly gripped his wand and tried to cast a spell, but he failed. The connection between the wand and him was blocked by something, and he couldn't control his wand.
Without giving him a second chance to wave his wand, Chiz's fist wrapped in aura heavily slammed into his face.
One punch, two punches, three punches... directly smashing the old man's face inwards. His other hand waved the wand, knocking the wand in the old man's hand away.
Only saw the old man open his mouth wide, as if he was going to shout something loudly, but he was terrified to find that he couldn't make any sound, even the involuntary coughing in the middle was muted.
奇兹这才放心的站起身，用魔杖指着他。
“......”，他的嘴动了却也没有发出任何声音。
奇兹这才想起自己也沾到了那魔药。
After knocking out the old man completely, he took out a bottle of antidote from his pocket and drank it.
After a while, he cleared his throat.
"Ahem!"
He was able to make sounds again, so the antidote had worked well.
Another bottle of sleeping pills was taken out to give the old man before he started to treat his wounds on his hands and legs confidently.
Just now, the bottle of magic potion he fell on the suitcase on the street was a blocker that could temporarily block the connection between the body part that had been in contact with this kind of magic potion and magic power.
This old man touched his suitcase with his hand, so when he came into contact with the curse, he temporarily lost control of his wand.
And the bottle of magic potion that Cheesed smashed on his head is a mute potion, of course, this is not an ordinary mute potion, but a modified one by him, which only needs to come into contact with blood to take effect.
The purpose is to prevent the monsters that Whitman has trained from coming out.
Quickly, Chiz treated his wounds and used "clear spring water" to rinse the suitcase on the counter.
将深度昏迷的老头用麻绳捆好丢了进去。
这座房子的地下还有一些小麻烦，前往下一个目的地之前，他得先去处理一下。