I'm in a crossover anime world, and I've been transported to Hogwarts twice.

Then, apply slight force.

"Click..."

The teeth-grinding, faint sound of bones cracking was exceptionally clear in the deathly silent hall.

"Uhhhhhh-!!!"

The fat old man let out a bloodcurdling scream like a pig being slaughtered, but because his face was pressed firmly to the ground, his voice became muffled and distorted, filled with extreme pain!

Genichi Hanyu seemed oblivious to the screams beneath his feet. He simply leaned down slightly and, in a voice so cold it devoid of any human emotion, slowly asked, each word like an icicle piercing the depths of everyone's soul:

"Now, who can tell me..."

“Cassandra’s parents…”

"Where are you keeping me locked up?"

The whole place was dead silent.

Only the fat old man's wails and the sound of bones cracking echoed.

Genichi Hanyu's patience is clearly extremely limited.

His foot slowly moved away, and then hovered above the fat old man's head.

The meaning couldn't be clearer.

If you don't talk, you'll die.

The choice was given to this bunch of scum.

343. Cut the weeds and eliminate the roots; they will all die.

Under the undisguised, almost tangible threat of death from Genichi Hanyu, all notions of family honor, pure-blood pride, and scheming become pale, powerless, and utterly vulnerable.

The traitors of the Vore family on the ground, who were immobilized by the divine power and seemed to be crushed at any moment, ultimately made the wisest choice in the face of extreme fear and the dread of death.

Without needing further persuasion from Gen Hanyu, the fat old man, whose hand bones had been crushed and who had almost had his head blown off, poured out his heart, tears streaming down his face, revealing the location where Cassandra's parents were being held, and then, in a trembling voice, recited the password to lift the spell.

Genichi Hanyu's divine sense instantly pierced through layers of obstacles, confirming that there were indeed two people in the dungeon with weak but relatively stable life force. With a wave of his hand, he opened a spatial rift in the dungeon, teleporting the slightly bewildered but unharmed Mr. and Mrs. Worley directly back to the banquet hall.

"Dad! Mom!"

Seeing that her parents, though haggard and weak, and their clothes slightly disheveled, did not seem to be seriously injured, Cassandra's tense nerves finally relaxed a little, and she immediately rushed forward to support them.

The Worleys were clearly not quite sure what was going on. Looking at the mess in the banquet hall, with people lying on the floor, and the black-haired young man who exuded a chilling aura, their faces were filled with shock and confusion.

"Cassandra, what's going on?"

However, Genichi Hanyu had no intention of letting these traitorous sorcerers who dared to take hostages and coerce Cassandra go.

Let them go?

How could it be that the evil spirit Ling led Wu Jiu VIII!

Being kind to the enemy is cruel to yourself.

Letting them go today may cause other trouble in the future.

Genichi Hanyu has neither the interest nor the time to deal with this kind of garbage every day.

He slowly turned around and looked at Cassandra, who had just been reunited with her parents.

His gaze was calm, yet carried an undeniable air of authority.

Cassandra.

Genichi Hanyu's voice broke the silence of the banquet hall.

"What you do next is up to you."

He didn't explicitly say what to do, but he was confident that Cassandra, with her intelligence and understanding of his style, would definitely grasp his meaning.

He left the choice to her: to kill or spare, to forgive or punish.

This is both a sign of respect for her and a test of her character.

The result was as expected.

Kassandra, who had watched Genichi Hanyu grow up with him since childhood and shared the same pride and decisiveness in her bones, was well aware of Genichi Hanyu's principle of eliminating problems at the root to prevent future troubles.

Cassandra looked at the so-called clansmen on the ground who had once been arrogant and domineering, who had threatened her with her parents' lives and tried to ruin her life. At first, a trace of hesitation and struggle appeared on her face.

After all, the bond of blood is not so easily severed.

But then, she clearly recalled the ugly, aggressive faces of these people, how they used vicious language to coerce her, and how they locked her parents in a dark and hopeless dungeon!

A chilling, unprecedented killing intent instantly surfaced and coalesced in her beautiful eyes!

Since they disregarded blood ties and committed such a despicable and vicious act as the Seventh Hospital of the Winged Army in Erba, then they shouldn't blame me for being ruthless and heartless!

To be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself and your family!

Cassandra Wore understands this principle!

The next moment, to the astonishment of the Worleys, Cassandra suddenly raised her wand!

Her movements were completely unwavering, her eyes were firm and cold as she aimed at the immobilized traitors on the ground!

She did not use any ordinary disciplinary spells.

She uttered the most deadly and irreversible incantation directly—

"Avada Kedavra!"

"Avada Kedavra!"

"Avada Kedavra!"

……

One after another, dazzling green lights, symbolizing absolute death, shot precisely at every wizard on the ground who had participated in the coup and imprisonment, like invitations from the Grim Reaper!

Whether it's those male wizards from the collateral branches or those sanctimonious elders in the main seat!

No hesitation!

Show no mercy whatsoever!

The moment the green light entered their bodies, their struggles, fears, and pleas froze instantly, their eyes dimmed completely, and their life force vanished like a blown-out candle.

In just a few breaths, the banquet hall, which had been filled with noise and tension just moments before, was now filled with cold corpses.

The entire cleanup process was swift, efficient, ruthless, and decisive!

The air was filled with the unique silence of death and a faint, scorching smell of magic.

The Worleys were completely stunned by their daughter's sudden and ruthless act, their mouths agape as if they were seeing their daughter for the first time.

Genichi Hanyu, watching this scene, showed a satisfied expression on his face and slowly clapped his hands.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

A burst of applause echoed through the deathly silent hall.

“Well done, Cassandra.”

Genichi Hanyu's tone was filled with undisguised admiration.

"Decisive and resolute, that's what makes him worthy of being the heir of the Worley family."

Cassandra was slightly out of breath, her chest heaving. Clearly, casting the Unforgivable Curse repeatedly had been a considerable strain on her, and the mental impact was even greater.

Hearing Genichi Hanyu's praise, she couldn't help but roll her eyes at him and said irritably, "Stop talking nonsense! You forced me to do this!"

But she quickly composed herself, glanced at her still-shaken parents beside her, and said to Genichi Yuzuru, "I'll take my parents to rest and calm them down first. As for you..."

Cassandra's gaze swept over the corpses scattered on the ground, her eyes flashing with a complex expression for a moment, but then turning cold and knowing.

"Do whatever you want. Don't worry about me."

She knows Genichi Hanyu too well.

This guy has never been one to show mercy.

He believed in eradicating evil completely!

The corpses before us are nothing more than lowly underlings and henchmen pushed to the forefront.

The real masterminds behind the scenes, those other pure-blood families who instigated, supported, and may even be the masterminds, are still at large!

Genichi Hanyu will absolutely not let them get away with this!

Upon hearing Cassandra's words, Genichi Hanyu's face immediately lit up with a bright smile, as if he had received the gift he had longed for most.

"As expected of my dear Cassandra, you guessed exactly what I was thinking."

How could Cassandra not have guessed the bloody thoughts in Genichi Hanyu's mind?

She simply didn't want to stop it.

Having experienced everything that just happened, she was completely disappointed and even disgusted with those so-called pure-blood alliances!

What would have happened to her and her parents if Genichi Hanyu hadn't returned in time?

She couldn't imagine it.

Since the other party has torn off all pretense and resorted to the most despicable means, then don't expect to enjoy the protection of the rules!

Blood debts must be repaid in blood!

Although these wizards are dead, their families, instigators, and accomplices are still safe and sound.

What Genichi Hanyu is going to do is give them a complete and utter "Nine Clans Elimination Game"!

He wanted the entire British magical community to know what price anyone would pay for messing with someone he, Genichi Habu, was protecting!

He wanted to take this opportunity to eradicate all potential threats and hostility at once, and establish an unshakeable order in the bloodiest and most terrifying way!

"Well then, see you later."

Genichi Hanyu nodded slightly to Cassandra and her parents, then left without lingering.

His figure transformed into a faint black shadow and vanished instantly into the death-filled banquet hall of Worley Manor.

The next moment, his figure appeared high in the sky, overlooking the entire British Isles.

His divine sense, like an infinitely expanding radar, instantly locked onto several targets—the Caro family, the Lestrange family, the Nott family…

All pure-blood family estates that participated in this conspiracy, or that harbored great malice towards the Worley family and Cassandra in ordinary times!

There was no pity in his eyes, only a cold, programmed killing intent.

"Then let's start with the Carlo family."

Genichi Hanyu muttered to himself softly, as if casually deciding what to have for dinner.

Then, he raised his hand and pointed it in a certain direction below.

A terrifying beam of light, imbued with the power of the sun and accelerated to its extreme, descended from the sky like a spear of God…

The bloody night of cleansing had only just begun.

Cassandra silently helped her parents leave the hall, choosing to remain silent and observe the storm that was about to sweep across the entire pureblood world.

Some people are destined to pay an eternal price for their greed and folly.

344 Lucius: The feast almost started.

The bloody purge did not immediately descend upon the pure-blood families who were directly involved in persecuting the Worre family.

Genichi Hanyu's figure, like a vengeful ghost, appeared first in the magnificent yet cold hall of Malfoy Manor.

When Genichi Hanyu appeared silently before the fireplace like a ghost, Lucius Malfoy was sitting in his expensive, ornate chair, sipping red wine served by his house-elf while reading some tedious news about the Ministry of Magic in the Daily Prophet, plotting how to secure more benefits for his family.

Genichi Hanyu's sudden appearance was without the slightest fluctuation of magic, as if he was always meant to be there.

Lucius felt the light from the fireplace dim slightly and instinctively looked up.

That one glance nearly made him drop the crystal goblet from his hand!

"Clap!"

Although the wine glass didn't break, the crimson wine spilled all over his expensive robe.

But he couldn't care less about any of that at the moment!

His pupils suddenly contracted, and the usual arrogance and scheming on his face were instantly replaced by extreme terror! His heart almost jumped out of his chest!