Hogwarts: Starting as a Card Maker from a Failed Art Student

Chapter 458 The Werewolf Army Attacks! Ethan: When someone says you're going to destroy the world, you'd better actually do it.

【Meow~ Meow~】

The bleating of lambs rose and fell like waves, echoing in everyone's ears.

With each step of its enormous hooves, the earth trembled as if a small mountain were moving, producing a rumbling, muffled sound.

Every step seemed to resonate in the hearts of everyone.

"Blood Mother Hell..."

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Ron stared in disbelief, his mouth agape.

Looking up at those jagged, black blobs of flesh, I uttered a soul-searching question: "Are these lambs?!" What kind of worldview has this lamb come from?!

Where did he get this? Is this still Hogwarts?!

【Mwah~ Meow~!】

The black goat calves howled with glee as they charged desperately toward the Aurors, their countless mouths opening and closing greedily like meat grinders!

No, impossible...

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A shadow crept up the face of an Auror.

He held up his wand, staggering backward, his eyes wide open, and fine beads of sweat appearing on his forehead!

Finally, with a scream, he turned and ran!

"We can't possibly handle this thing! I'm here to capture dark wizards, not to fight cosmic pollution!"

One stone caused a thousand waves!

Like dominoes, this escape directly caused the entire situation to collapse!

"Flames are raging! Damn it! How can it be completely useless?!"

"No, don't come any closer!!!"

"Help! Help me!!"

Some Aurors who couldn't dodge in time were picked up by the black goat.

Black goat: Yay! There's food!

They were about to happily chew it up and devour it, but a powerful and terrifying pressure came from behind!

Ethan: Stare—

The black goat cub paused for a moment, and then reluctantly swished the unfortunate creature in its mouth a few times.

Then he spat it out.

Like a rag doll, its eyes rolled back, it collapsed to the ground, trembling uncontrollably.

【Meow~ Meow~】

A loud and high-pitched cry echoed through the night.

Minister Scrinjee stared blankly at the scene, feeling as if he were in a dream.

I most hope it's an episode with illusions.

"How could this happen... It shouldn't be like this..."

He murmured, his hair disheveled and his eyes bloodshot.

A dignified and iron-willed general, at this moment, looked as dejected and lost as a drunken old man.

"Thump, thump, thump!"

A monster with countless tentacles, completely incomprehensible to human thought, was walking towards him step by step.

Finally, it still made baby-like cries.

What a sense of oppression, what overwhelming power!

In comparison, the giant hand he had previously formed from earth and stone seemed as harmless as a garden elf!

His Auror subordinates had all run away.

Minister Scringer stood alone, facing the approaching figure.

"You...you truly possess the power to easily destroy us..."

"7

Minister Scringer murmured.

Looking up at the black-haired boy sitting reclining on the earthen throne under the moonlight.

In the dim light, those diamond-blue eyes that looked down at him appeared so clear and cold.

It was as if I were watching an ant walking alone on the ground.

Scrimgeour's body trembled, his usually resolute expression finally crumbling, revealing a hint of fear: "Why...why, despite possessing such terrifying power, haven't you simply pacified England, and are still playing this 'Hogwarts' game?"

Ethan gazed at the man, who seemed like a candle flickering in the wind.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on his cold face, and he said, word by word, "Because I love humanity."

Dumbledore, Lupin, Sirius, Harry, Hermione... Lily.

Such vibrant life, such selfless love.

How could it not move people?

That was a "pigment" more beautiful than any other color mixing.

Most importantly...

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Ethan raised his hand, and a figure in white gauze floated to his side.

Her silky, golden hair cascaded down, her face turned to touch his palm.

"I still want to explore this world with Luna. How can we let it be destroyed?"

Ethan smiled, looked up, and exchanged a smile with Luna.

"5

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So, Ethan actually wants to destroy the world?

Minister Scrinjee understood.

The reason I've been holding back is so that I can tease and play with them like a cat catching a mouse.

The reason they first used the Hero Mask and then revealed him to be "Mr. Lamp" must be because of this!

...Terrible, absolutely terrifying!

I never expected someone so young to be so meticulous!

As expected of Ravenclaw, this young man is more terrifying and evil than any previous Dark Lord!

Absolutely terrifying!!!

Scrimgeour lowered his head helplessly, a sense of despair welling up within him, and he couldn't even muster the thought of running away.

Close your eyes and let the bleating, tentacle-like fleshy ball stride toward you.

Oh, this guy finally understands my good intentions!

Looking at the "relieved" Minister Scrinzer, Ethan nodded vigorously, moved, and pretended to wipe away a tear.

It wasn't easy!

After several years, this old-fashioned minister finally understood that everything I had done was for the sake of justice.

They believed in the goodness and beauty within me and felt my righteousness in thinking of the entire magical world!

Everything is for a brighter future!

"Good for him to realize his mistake! Let's reward him by letting him play inside the black goat's mouth. This kind of experience doesn't come often."

As he spoke, Ethan waved his hand, indicating that the black goat cub should not be shy and should have a good chat with his uncle.

Just then.

A loud wolf howl suddenly came from afar!

"Awooo—!"

One call and a hundred responses!

It looks like a pack of wolves is gathering!

Ethan paused, then abruptly turned his head to look!

In the direction of Hogsmeade, a gray magical energy appeared like a filthy tide!

They are rushing towards Hogwarts at high speed!

"...Finally, the werewolves, or rather, the army of Death Eaters, have arrived!"

Ethan's eyes flickered, and his usually calm tone finally revealed a hint of excitement.

Warm-up complete.

The real battle is about to begin.

Ethan stood up from his throne and snapped his fingers.

The snap of the fingers was crisp and faint, yet it made all the running black goat calves stop moving at the same time!

Minister Scringer:

.?

He had prepared himself mentally, and waited with his eyes closed for a long time, but the fatal blow never came.

He opened his eyes a crack and peered out.

Ethan turned his head away and looked elsewhere, completely ignoring him.

Instantly.

Minister Scrinjee felt a little awkward.

...I was here first, am I some insignificant being?

Ethan, even more vacant than Big-Eyed Capeman, naturally failed to notice Minister Scrimgeour's convoluted thoughts.

He raised his hand, pointing in the direction from which the gray tide was coming, and said in a deep voice, "Go, crush their ranks."

"This time, we can eat our fill."

【Meow~!!】

Upon receiving the command, the black goat calves immediately let out several excited cries.

With a burst of energy, it galloped wildly in the direction Ethan pointed!

In just a few breaths, the wolf howl changed into a mournful cry and scream!

Ordinary Death Eaters are still no match for high-level paintings.

But Ethan knew things wouldn't be that simple.

In the heat of battle, if Death doesn't intervene, he'll drink holy water upside down!