Batman's Owl Godfather - Chapter 297
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Harry didn’t know how he walked out of the room. His mind was blank.
The hall was now empty. He walked with Bruce, his throat a little dry.
“I didn’t do anything!” Harry wanted to explain himself.
“I know.”
Bruce nodded and said, “The competition is not a good thing. No one wants to make trouble for themselves.”
These words made Harry feel warm in his heart.
“Thank you, Bruce.”
“It’s okay.”
Bruce really believed in Harry, so his words were so sincere.
This made Harry feel from the bottom of his heart that Bruce had such a considerate side.
They said goodbye at the staircase door and returned to their own lounges.
Bruce turned a corner and Katum suddenly appeared on his shoulder, urging him: “Hurry up! Let’s do it quickly!”
They were going to target Mudface.
Bruce was ready to do so without Katum’s reminder.
He retreated to the shadow of the corner of the castle and disappeared.
…
The teachers and students of Ilvermorny walked together, still talking about what happened just now.
“Hogwarts must have cheated!” a girl screamed, “They are the organizers, do they have such privileges? We must complain!”
“Stop talking.”
Ilvermorny’s warrior, Basil Carrow, said, “Just think of them as splitting a sixth-grade wizard into two fourth-grade wizards, do you feel better?”
“But…”
The girl wanted to speak, but at this time even the headmaster, Gilbert Fontana, stood on Carrow’s side.
“Well, things that have been decided cannot be changed.”
The headmaster said, “Anyway, there is nothing to be afraid of two little wizards. Even if Hogwarts cheated, it was a stupid move.”
When they spoke, they did not think of restraining their voices at all, and all of them were heard by the portraits on the wall.
Hearing the negative comments about Hogwarts, the portraits glared at them one by one, showing extreme unwelcome to this group of people.
Because Ilvermorny’s plane crashed, they could only live in Hogwarts Castle, unlike Durmstrang, where they could live in their own big beds.
When they returned to the dormitory prepared for them by Hogwarts, the students returned to their rooms.
Carlo was no exception. He had just opened the door and had not yet turned on the light.
Suddenly, a spell flew over.
Carlo had no time to react and was hit by the spell directly. He fainted immediately.
Bruce walked out of the darkness. He only used a sleeping spell, not a charm, which would cause harm to others.
Batboy raised his wand, and Carlo floated up and fell back on the bed.
In this way, if Carlo was not Mudface, when he woke up tomorrow, he would only think that he was too tired last night and fell asleep on the bed.
He would not remember being attacked.
The next step was to enter his dream.
Bruce and Katoom looked at each other, and then, the dream magic created by Ravenclaw took them into Carlo’s dreamland.
…
Dark night.
As soon as Bruce landed on the ground, he recognized the silhouette of the city in front of him.
“It’s Mudface.” Bruce said, “Isn’t this Gotham?”
This is almost a confession.
If Carlo is really a native of Harry’s world, how could he dream of this promised city of Bruce?
“Alas, boring.” Katoom sighed, “Are the pursuers this time so worthless?”
Their identities were exposed right away.
They didn’t even have the desire to explore Mudface’s heart, and left his dream directly.
Back to reality, Carlo was snoring, Katoom jumped in front of him and slapped him twice.
“Mudface, wake up! Get up and chase Batman!”
Carlo didn’t wake up.
Bruce shook his head and lifted the spell on Carlo, who was confused and opened his eyes.
“Are you awake?”
Katum said with a smile, “Congratulations, you found Batman!”
What birds are chirping.
Carlo shook his head to wake himself up, and then he saw Bruce standing by the bed.
“Batman!”
Carlo screamed and fell off the bed.
As a pursuer, he knew Bruce’s true identity, which was not surprising, but his next move surprised Bruce.
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“Why did you come just now!”
Carlo suddenly burst into tears and rushed over, wanting to hug Bruce tightly.
But Batboy just slightly turned his body to avoid the attack of Mud Face.
Or it can’t be called an attack.
The tears on Carlo’s face were real.
Bruce was really puzzled by his strange reaction. He frowned and asked, “Why are you crying? Aren’t you here to hunt me down?”
“Hunting?”
Carlo was stunned, and then realized that he seemed to have such a mission.
But fuck the mission, he’s had enough of this broken world!
“What’s the point of hunting you down? How could I possibly hunt you down!”
Carlo suddenly wiped the tears off his face and smiled flatteringly, “Bruce, no matter what, we are fellow countrymen, right? Send me back and let me leave this world, and I promise you that I will never commit a crime again! Just be a good person!”
Hmm?
Bruce didn’t understand. According to Katum, Mudface should be a vicious super criminal.
He was cunning and elusive. Although his plots were thwarted every time and he didn’t have any particularly outstanding performance, he didn’t look as scared as he did now.
“What’s wrong with you?”
Bruce sat on the bed and shouted, “Tell me what happened! Oh no, change back from this other person’s appearance first!”
Carlo nodded vigorously, and his body changed quickly, as if it was dissolved, and his whole body turned into a pool of mud.
Then, the mud reorganized and turned into a middle-aged man.
That was Carlo’s appearance before he became Mudface. He was worried that Bruce would be disgusted by his appearance, so he changed back to a human face.
After that, Mudface began to explain everything about what happened to him.
“I don’t know anything about Barbatos. I was led to this world by a voice.”
Carlo glanced at Bruce, “The voice told me that now I have a chance to defeat the child Batman and vent my anger.
“I was still locked up in the prison hospital at the time, and I thought I would do it. Anyway, even if I failed, I would not suffer any loss. At least I could escape from prison.”
“What happened later?” Bruce asked, “How did you change your mind?”
“Because I… Alas!”
Carlo didn’t want to talk anymore. He planned to let Bruce see for himself.
He unbuttoned his chest, ripped open his shirt, and exposed his chest.
For a moment, Bruce thought Carlo was going to become Superman.
But soon, he realized what the problem was.
At this moment, on Carlo’s exposed chest, a heart was beating violently.
That was not Carlo’s own heart, but something that was obviously parasitized, connected to the skin, and looked extremely terrifying.
“Where did this come from? “Bruce asked.
He felt very strange. Couldn’t Mudface turn into mud and sand? Why not just expel this thing?
“Alas!”
Carlo sighed heavily, “It’s all my fault. I assimilated something that shouldn’t be assimilated!”