Magic Riot

A magic riot, an unprecedented magic riot!

A large amount of magic surged out of Harry's body, instantly filling the entire alley, like a giant flame spewing forth.

Countless debris flew towards the few people, like bullets and cannonballs, launching an absolute, indiscriminate attack on them.

At the same time, the clothes on one man's body inexplicably caught fire, another person's body gradually swelled, and yet another person's body began to explode without cause...

"No... no..."

He roared with a crying voice, his eyes blurred by tears. His hands merely waved forward aimlessly, wanting to pull back Uncle Mu En, who had vanished before his eyes.

Suddenly, a large hand pressed down on his head.

"Brat, I'm still here, what are you crying about?"

Harry looked up and saw that familiar face.

It wasn't the stern face that always wore a gentle smile, but the cat face covered in soft, downy fur.

Mu En looked at the alley, which was in chaos due to the magic riot, and at the people who were in a bit of a predicament because of Harry.

Of course, what was more evident on their faces at this moment was fear.

"How is this possible... How is it possible for someone to survive the Killing Curse."

A huge wooden staff appeared in Mu En's hand. It was about as tall as a person, with various gnarled wooden blocks at the end, and many ancient magic runes inscribed on it. At the very top hung a giant crow's skull.

"I take back what I said earlier, the magic here is indeed interesting." Mu En smiled, then lightly tapped the void with his staff, leaving a black dot.

The next moment, the two of them disappeared.

All that remained were the people of Knockturn Alley looking at each other in dismay. However, they then felt a massive gravitational pull radiating from the black dot in the void.

Someone tried to Apparate away, but was squeezed out of space at a closer distance to the black dot, their body being torn to shreds.

At the same time, his body was inevitably sucked into it.

That black dot, like a black hole, began to ferociously devour everything around it, garbage, houses, and... life.

A huge explosion occurred in Knockturn Alley. All the wizards in the vicinity felt a minor earthquake. They looked in the direction of the sound, and all they saw was smoke and dust filling the sky.

A figure emerged from the alley entrance, sobbing and covered in snot, their face full of fear. They stumbled and repeatedly screamed, "It's a black hole... someone created a black hole..."

"What happened?!"

"Quick, go check it out!"

"Notify the Ministry of Magic!"

"Is this a battle between dark wizards?"

For a time, the entire Diagon Alley and its surroundings became chaotic, with wizards constantly leaving, and others rushing towards the scene.

Moonlight Castle, First Floor.

As soon as Mu En landed, Lucifer suddenly appeared, saying anxiously, "Mu En, what happened just now? I could sense it here."

Mu En waved his hand, saying nothing, and simply walked upstairs.

"I... need to rest, I'm a bit tired."

Returning to the bedroom on the third floor, the doorplate still read "Moonlight Queen - Captain".

Mu En pushed the door open and collapsed directly onto the soft bed. He didn't want to say anything at the moment, only feeling a deep, heartfelt exhaustion.

"The Killing Curse, an advanced spell that touches the origin. To be cast on an ordinary wizard with an ordinary wand, just by reciting a spell..."

A smile appeared on Mu En's face. The magic in this world seemed somewhat distorted and extreme.

It aroused his strong curiosity.

This time, if he hadn't drunk the Eclipse Elixir yesterday, he might have suffered even more.

The moment he was hit by the Killing Curse, he activated a spell, rapidly borrowing the massive amount of chaotic characteristics remaining in the Eclipse Elixir, and on his soul's origin, he cultivated a distorted and crazy variant.

It could also be understood as a madman's personality.

Then, he pushed this personality out to act as a shield.

Even so, his soul's original body suffered considerable damage, and he became extremely exhausted.

However, in the end, he also left a gift for those people.

[Singularity]

A spell that destroys everything...

As he thought about it, he fell into a deep sleep.

Downstairs, Lucifer was questioning Harry about what they had encountered. After Harry finished recounting, Lucifer also breathed a sigh of relief.

He was soul-bound to Mu En, so it was no wonder he had felt discomfort earlier.

It turned out to be a curse involving the soul.

He seemed fine, just needed some time to rest.

Harry asked nervously, "Mr. Lucifer, is Uncle Mu En going to be alright?"

Lucifer shook his head. "He'll be fine. He just needs some time to rest."

When Mu En opened his eyes again, the first thing he noticed was the small figure beside him.

As if sensing the person on the bed had woken up, Harry quickly looked up, his eyes red. "Uncle Mu En, you're awake."

"Did you cry?" Mu En looked at Harry, his originally green pupils surrounded by bloodshot veins.

Harry suddenly felt a bit embarrassed. "N-no."

"Don't show your weakness so readily," Mu En said calmly, his gaze gentle. "If everyone can see your weakness, all you'll face is bullying."

"I didn't, I just... I was just worried," Harry lowered his head, unsure how to express himself.

"Worried about me?" Mu En raised an eyebrow, recalling the moment Harry stood in front of him, wanting to shield him from that low-level curse.

He also remembered the scene of Harry's magic going wild, believing Mu En was dead.

"You're not a wizard yet, so I can understand why you'd worry about me," Mu En sighed.

"Once you become a wizard, you'll understand that worrying about me is the most unnecessary thing."

Harry didn't quite understand, but he nodded as if he did.

Skipping over the topic, Mu En felt his mouth dry and his stomach empty, so he asked, "How long did I sleep?"

"A week!"

Mu En stared blankly at the ceiling. He had thought he was just resting for a bit, but he ended up sleeping for a whole week.

Truly...

"So you stayed here this whole week?" Mu En asked.

Harry suddenly stood up, a little nervously. "N-no, I've been working hard too. Most of the castle has been cleaned up!!"

Mu En blinked in surprise, then his brow twitched. "You didn't touch my washroom, did you?"

Harry also froze for a moment, then after thinking, said somewhat awkwardly, "Not yet, sorry."

"Good that you didn't," Mu En breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle Mu En, is there anything dangerous in the washroom?" Harry asked curiously.

"No, it's just that I have my special hair oil and conditioner in there... actually, it's fur conditioner now." Mu En said seriously.

Harry opened his mouth, wanting to say something but not knowing where to start.

Uncle Mu En, he really couldn't figure him out...

But seeing that Mu En was alright, Harry was truly happy.

"Don't get happy too soon," Mu En suddenly said, looking at the bewildered Harry and flashing his signature smile.

Somehow, Harry realized he could tell Mu En's current mood just by the subtle movements around his uncle's smile.

For example, this particular smile meant that he, Harry Potter, was about to face some consequences.