Harry Potter's Bastard

Religion may be a spiritual sustenance for ordinary people, but for some specific groups of people, some characteristics of religion are the foundation of their lives.

Both black magic and white magic are a type of magic that is expressed through magic by channeling certain emotions of a wizard. Strong emotions are just a strong emotion for ordinary people, no matter how strong it is, even if it can drown out the reason of ordinary people. But for wizards, especially white wizards who rely on positive emotions to survive, religion means much more to them than to ordinary people.

"Don't think that a wizard who uses white magic is necessarily a good person. Cheetos directly defined the White Wizards, "If you look at those White Wizards by Dumbledore's standards, you will definitely suffer a lot." "

True white magic users are the same as black magic users, and "eight, six, seven" are a group of extreme people, and the difference is that black magic users tend to look more ...... Not like a good person, after all, years of dealing with negative emotions, and a perverse temperament often make the image of dark wizards not very good.

But white magic users are different, they are just the opposite of dark wizards, they look bright and majestic in appearance, but after a long time of contact, you will find that these people are just a group of alternative "dark wizards".

"Whether it's black magic or white magic, it's actually an extreme path. In essence, there is no difference between black magic and white magic. Cheetto seemed to be stuck in some kind of memory, "But humans are not such extreme creatures, and in order to use this magic, wizards have to adapt to them, and the result is a great change in the temperament of wizards." "

"Did you really decide to get into the dark arts?" Sylna looked at Solim with some concern.

"There are some things that are not transferred by my will, and when the situation and reality require me to do it, if I don't do it, then I will regret it in the future. Solim was open-minded.

If he hadn't had anything to do with Selwyn and hadn't been to that disgusting school, Solim probably wouldn't have done as much as he does now, and he could have done what he wanted to do instead of being pushed forward by a sense of crisis as he is now...... But reality is reality, and there are no ifs.

"I know a lot of people can't tell the difference between a white wizard and a white magic user. Cheedo seemed to think of Solim and Sylna as the two Eggins siblings, and said in the tone of his lesson, "It's as if they couldn't tell the difference between a Death Eater and a Dark Wizard." "

"We know that. Sylna interrupted Cheetos and glanced at Solim in passing, "Don't talk about this kind of common sense stuff, let's be specific, are those church wizards really like what the books say? I mean, the books I read, basically the authors are biased towards the use of dark magic, and I think what is written may be biased." "

"Biased?" Cheedo looked like he had been stepped on by his tail, even though he didn't have a tail.

"There is absolutely no such thing, the book will only omit certain aspects, or the description will not be accurate enough, but it will definitely not write those crazy people as something else!"

Solim noticed that Chettos, like Brabbi, used the same word for wizards associated with the Church - madman.

As the old saying goes, three people become tigers, and Solim has unconsciously labeled them in his heart before he saw the faces of those wizards.

"Can you elaborate on that?" Solim leaned over and looked at Cheetos with inquiring eyes, "for example...... What the hell are they going to do?"

"You all know the details of this magic accident in London, but do you know what happened last time?"

"Last time?" Solim tilted his head, "you mean...... That time in 1952?"

"I know this, too, it's a fog demon. "Silna is obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp either.

"Yes, but do you know why a nearly extinct fog demon suddenly appeared in London?"

"That was the first year that the family had just taken over the Dangerous Placement Committee, and wouldn't it be a break in the rules for us to carry the blame for the previous stewardship?" Solim sneered, "It's similar to what we're doing now, isn't it? "

"But do you know who did it?" Cheeto seemed a little unrelenting.

"Who else, weren't we talking about those church wizards?" Silna glanced at Cheetos with disdain.

Cheeto's figure seemed to become more transparent, he really didn't like to talk to the two Solim siblings, and compared to the two Aikins siblings, Cheedo couldn't find a little bit of a teacher in Solim and Sylna.....

"Well, you guessed it. Cheetos said weakly.

"Do you need to guess?" Sylna had just finished speaking, when she received a gesture from Solim's eyes, and swallowed the rest of the words.

"The wizards of the church need some kind of motivation to keep their hearts unshaken. Whether it's black magic or white magic, you can't be emotionally corrupt, and that's especially important to remember. Cheetus looked at Solim, "For those madmen, any creature or object that threatens the safety of humanity itself is the object of their extermination, and they make themselves saviors to ensure that the twisted sense of justice in their hearts will not be shaken, and they will destroy anything they cannot see for the kind of justice they insist on." "

"The fog demon?"

"That's what they put out. Cheetto nodded, "Someone gave them the information about the location of the seal, told those madmen that there was a magical creature that could greatly threaten the safety of ordinary people, and then those damn madmen were ready to eradicate that cherished fog demon - damn it, this kind of thing kills one less one." "

"How did the Fog Demon get to London?" asked Sylna, "where they went directly to the sealing location, I don't think that dangerous seal could be in the city, right?"

"What else could 5.9 do?" Cheetos said disdainfully, "They screwed up!" After killing the wizard guarding the seal, the idiots broke the seal and were run away by the fog demon. In the end, it was the elders who would wipe their butts. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"That's it?" Solim was a little surprised, the people in power in the Council of Elders were not good men and women, and the matter was not so easy to uncover.

"That's certainly not the case. Cheedo shook his head, "But how to deal with it, maybe the ancestor will know, those are high-level things, I have no channel to know." "

Anything going to extremes is certainly not good. The so-called "sense of justice" of the wizards of those churches is more due to the need for white magic than to the real safety of humanity. The wizards of those churches can only be regarded as users of white magic, and they are not worthy of the title of white wizards.