Reincarnated in Britain, I go to Hogwarts

Vatican

A handsome man with blond hair and a shawl pushed open the door of the largest church in the city. His face was full of a warm smile, giving people a feeling of spring breeze, but his face was sickly pale, as if he was recovering from a serious injury.

"You failed, Adam."

The red-robed priest who was reading the scriptures behind his back did not look back. After saying this, he quietly turned the page.

"I'm sorry, Bishop Max." The man known as Adam immediately knelt on the ground and lowered his head in fear. "But you need to know that I have obtained the power of an angel."

With that said, Adam slightly revealed his pair of light blue wings.

"Are you... warning me?" Bishop Max turned around and looked at him with his gray-haired eyes without any emotion. "Are you warning me that you are already half an angel? As a believer, I I shouldn’t be disrespectful to you, right?”

"No, no, that's not what I meant."

Adam's head lowered, he pursed his lips tightly and his eyes were sinister.

"That's what you mean, Adam." After glancing at the people on the ground, Bishop Max turned sideways and looked at the classics through the sunlight coming from the window. "As the Son of God, you have gained the power of an angel and can claim that you are Angel on earth, you have this ability and power.”

"No, I think you misunderstood, Bishop Max, I just want to say," Saint Adam knelt on the ground and took two steps forward, "I failed but not completely."

"Ah~ I understand," Bishop Max's posture remained unchanged, but he just glanced sideways with indifference. "You still want to be Adam, right? Adam?"

"That's right, yes, Bishop Max," Adam knelt down again and took a few steps, slowly reaching out and grabbing the corner of the red robe. "I still want to be 'Adam', the Holy Son of the Holy Court."

"It's a pity, my child, that you failed." Max glanced at the corner of his robe, closed the book and gently placed it on the table. "I think you should know that the Holy Son does not allow stains. "

"Then go to hell! Old guy!!"

Holy Son Adam raised his ferocious head, and the light blue light wings bloomed with infinite brilliance behind him. The hand holding the bright red robe reached forward, and a golden knight's sword appeared in Adam's hand.

when--

click-

A light golden shield separated the two people. Max still looked at the Holy Son opposite him indifferently, while Adam looked at the golden shield and the knights he had gathered with the power of angels in amazement with a ferocious expression. The sword - broken.

"This...how is this possible?"

He muttered to himself, full of disbelief.

"Yeah, how is that possible?" Bishop Max took a step forward, reached out with one hand, ignored the broken blade close at hand, and patted Adam's cheek. "Adam, how many Adam do you think there are? How many saints?"

He took his hand back, took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, then took off the red robe, took out another cardinal's robe from the void and put it on, and the replaced red robe and handkerchief were A fire burned to ashes and dispersed.

"Do you think you are the first person to gain the power of an angel?"

Hearing these words, Adam's eyes focused and he discovered something that frightened him extremely. He took a few steps back uneasily.

"Let me ask you, are you worshiping gods? Or desires."

"Wait--"

A blue flame ignited, and Adam's last action was to stretch out his hands and pray. In just a moment, the Son disappeared, leaving only some ashes.

"Bishop Max."

A young man with short blond hair walked in and stood five steps away from Bishop Max. Although he did not bend down, his expression was respectful.

"There you are, Adam."

"Here I come, Bishop."

Bishop Max pulled his collar and threw a light blue ball of light, and the young man named Adam took it with respectful hands, but did not do much, just these instructions.

"You absorb the power of the condensed angels and announce to the outside world that you have received God's gift."

"understood."

"Well, back off."

"Yes."

Adam held the Angel Power Condensation in both hands and took three steps back before turning around and leaving gently, closing the door behind him.

As the door closed, the room filled with bookshelves fell into silence again.

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Today is a sunny day, the day of spring recovery after winter. The sun is bright and warm, but it still feels cold when the snow melts.

Professor Card's experiment failed, and he is wasting no time in researching it. According to the reaction of the long-lasting curse, the stigmata is useful, but it can only be suppressed, and there is no sign of [elimination].

This was a collapse for Professor Card. The last straw turned out to be useless. He didn't know what to do. In confusion and hesitation, he once again regretted that he shouldn't explore that damn place.

"You said, can the unicorn help?"

In the courtyard, Cassandra held Lucia and said to Ans who was looking at the sun next to her.

"Maybe. After all, the power of unicorns is holy. Even the Holy Son at that time didn't realize your existence. He subconsciously thought you were 'the same kind', so it should have the effect of suppressing the curse or even eradicating it,"

He raised his left hand and pointed it at the sun, recalling everything in the Forbidden Forest through the word 'unicorn'. The freedom knight's belief prevented him from simply letting the little girl continue to be tortured.

Magic power poured out, and brilliant scarlet gold-rimmed lines emerged.

"Do you think it's possible that we are not just energy storage devices that are passively used by Professor Card? We should take the initiative and not even give Professor Card a chance to act?"

"Huh? What do you mean, let's host it instead of lending our power to Professor Card?"

"Yes, do you still remember? At that time you all said - declare..."

Ans didn't continue talking, and Cassandra didn't care either, because both of them were attracted by this energy fluctuation.

As if guiding, as if expecting - the initial declaration.

What to declare?

Judgment?justice?bright?Sanctions?

No, not at all. Ans remembered the source of all this - the unicorn.

So what is the concept of unicorn?

"Declaration·Holiness·" His eyes moved slightly, and he noticed the scarlet color in Lucia's eyes. He raised his index and middle fingers and tapped Lucia's forehead "All evils are gone!"

Sa——

A red wolf-shaped shadow emerged from the girl's body, first the wolf's tail, wolf's back, wolf's body, and then the wolf's mouth that opened its bloody mouth. Only the four legs were left, pulling Lucia's body tightly. , or soul.

The wolf soul residing in Lucia's soul appeared. Cassandra's green eyes glowed with golden light, and her body surface also shone with a slight golden light, which effectively isolated the attack of the red wolf soul.

And Cassandra also noticed the unwillingness of the wolf soul. She firmly restrained Lucia with one hand and used the other hand to break the four legs of the red wolf soul.

She knew that this was the best progress now. If it was not possible, Cassandra didn't want to place her hope on this next time. Who knew whether the difficulty would escalate next time.

This time, the attack was a surprise.

"Declaration!"

Just like dog-skin plaster, the most difficult thing to deal with is the last bit. Ans felt that he could not wait any longer. If he waited any longer, the wolf soul would be familiar with the power of the stigmata. At that time, it would be like letting the wolf soul make a comeback. .

So Ans chose to continue his 'attack'.

"Holy!"

The scarlet gold edge pattern on the left hand is full of red light.

"Excuse the evil!"