HP Dark Lord save the world

Chapter 101
Itana's first reaction was to slap her. For example, if you let me go out, I will go out. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for me, but considering her own safety, she chose to keep her mouth shut.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through her at this moment:

For example, whether to forcefully break out, or shouting for help to attract the attention of other people on the street outside.

But in the end she was rejected one by one.

Finally, her hand, still in the satchel, held something.

Itana's face changed instantly, and a bold thought came to her heart.

Samir Selimi, with light gray pupils and stone gray hair, scanned the half-open door with vicious eyes.

He didn't miss the flashing shadow just now, and he, who was always confident in his own perception, wouldn't use the interface of misreading to confuse himself.

He walked around the dying shop owner on the ground, and walked cautiously towards the door.

At the same time, the wand in his hand was ready to go, ready to strike at the first sight.

No matter who came, he would not let him leave alive.

He walked to the door and pulled it open completely.

However, he didn't see anyone, and it seemed that he was the only one fighting against the air.

Even so, he didn't let go of his guard, aiming his wand at a shelf where people could hide.

With a bang, he used his magic power to directly push down the shelf, and no one was hiding behind it.

He moved his wand, toward another shelf and cast another spell.

With a bang, the shelf was also blown to pieces under his magic.

However, still no one was seen.

Samir Selimi turned to the third hiding place.

"Oh, why bother."

A hoarse voice that could not be identified as male or female sounded from the other side, and Samir Selimi almost immediately turned his wand and turned to face the speaker.

Beside the window, a man who was half a head taller than himself stood there.

His palm was pressed against the window glass, and he turned his body half sideways as if admiring the blue-black poisonous snake inside, showing no defense against Samir Selimi.

He was dressed in a black robe, with a hood that covered half of his face, revealing a beautiful chin curve, his complexion was pale like a living person, and strands of long black hair fell from the hood to near his knees, like Satin is average.

"I just passed by here, found something interesting, and came in to have a look."

The man in black walked slowly towards the door, "I'm curious, can this primitive bloody interrogation method really work? But since I saw it, let's stop here."

Samir Selimi stared at the opponent without blinking. He really wanted to attack directly at this moment, but the opponent's magic field without a trace of fluctuation made him unable to make the determination to really start the battle.

If a general wizard wants to maintain the best spellcasting state, they must keep their own magic flow active at all times, and this state is often impossible to hide from the eyes of other wizards.

In this world, those who can shield and hide their own magic field are all powerful wizards who can grasp every trace of magic power in detail.

Unless the man in the black robe and hood didn't mobilize the magic power in his body at all.

But is this possible in a situation where conflict could erupt at any time?

And even with magic items, the person who can obtain such magic items will not be a lonely lone ranger, and there is usually a whole big force behind it.

He can launch an attack, but must consider the consequences of a failed attack.

"My friend, it's better for you not to interfere in this matter. I'm also entrusted by others."

Right now, after the other party said that he wanted to intervene in the conflict, Samir Selimi had to vaguely mention that he also had a background as a warning, in case the other party felt that he was the one who was alone and had nothing to do. scruples.

"Hehe, yes, but I happen to have some things I want to ask the boss here, what a coincidence." The black-robed man chuckled, and he didn't seem to give in.

And it was Itana's puppet who was talking to Samir Selimi at the moment.

Of course, the puppet can't speak. Itana just used the magnification spell to turn the puppet into an adult size, and she hid under the same black cloak of the puppet as a vocal organ.

Naturally, there was a reason why she dared to do this, but there was no time to worry about it now, the most important thing right now was how to force that dangerous guy away.

Didn't you say that you just passed by by chance?Samir Selimi sneered in his heart, and had some guesses about this person appearing here.

"What do you call a friend? I can let you ask the questions you want to ask first, what do you think?" Samir Selimi made some appropriate concessions.

The man in black on the opposite side said nothing, facing him, Samir Selimi could see that the corner of the man's mouth was curling up into a half-smile.

"you guess?"

Itana connected to the puppet and made a corresponding expression.

Samir Selimi lowered his face, and said no more, as a strong sense of oppressive magic began to brew in the room.

Itana is controlling the puppet and seems to turn a blind eye to this, and said with a leisurely smile:

"You say, if we start throwing fireballs at each other now, how long will it take for the Aurors patrolling outside in plainclothes to notice the anomaly?"

"Then after the anomaly here was discovered, four or five Aurors surrounded us. In the end, were you imprisoned in Azkaban or was I imprisoned in Azkaban?"

To force the other party away, you must not put on a low profile, you must pretend to be unpredictable and I don't love you, so that the other party will be afraid of the consequences of doing it.

At this time, the more confident you are, the easier it is for the other party to think too much.

Of course, the premise is that the other party must have an average level of intelligence, and she will be fine if she encounters a lack of brain.

Then we can only rely on the strength that the puppet can display now.

Two-on-one is not without the possibility of running away, and maybe it can surprise the opponent.

Samir Selimi's complexion was getting worse and worse. As the other party asked questions one after another, he couldn't help thinking of the answers to those questions.

In the corresponding imagination, he was already surrounded by Aurors, and the instigator was watching with a smile on his face.

Samir Selimi thought about it, and his anger level instantly rose.

"I can also prevent you from having that chance to open the door, friend, think carefully, it's good for you and me." He smiled sinisterly and began to threaten.

"Yeah, think carefully, friend." The puppet under Itana's control remained calm.

After all, it is essentially a puppet, so there are so many micro-expressions.

Samir Selimi squinted his eyes and brushed his index finger over the wand, but he never made up his mind to do it.

In his perception, the opponent's magic field was dead silent, as if there was nothing.

He seemed to be facing an unknown abyss, and he was hesitant to take a step forward.

"Hmph, do you think you can get away with the people from the Ministry of Magic coming?" Samir Selimi went back to the previous topic, still not wanting to directly break out the conflict.

Being arrested is a small matter, but the purpose of exposing is a big matter.

However, if it dragged on for a while, the person inside would probably die.

Thinking of this, Samir Selimi frowned secretly. Of course he didn't want the shop owner to die here, so that he wouldn't be able to ask anything, and his purpose of coming here would be equivalent to a failure.

But if he left like this, if the black-robed man who didn't dare to show his face had achieved his goal and silenced the shop owner, he would still get nothing from his side.

After thinking about it, he had an idea.

Thinking of the person who has always supported him, Samir Selimi gritted his teeth and made a swift move——

"Avada Kedavra!"

A green light erupted from the tip of his wand, and the fatal curse struck from Itana's side with endless malice and curses!
boom!
hit!
While Samir Selimi was astonished, joy filled his heart.

However, the person hit by the death curse has no intention of falling down.

The man in the black robe and hood raised his arm blocking the green light and swung it, the dazzling white light flashed past, and the green god of death stopped in his tracks.

Hit, but had no effect.

Regardless of the shock, Samir Selimi had already rushed to the room where the shop owner was, intending to take him away directly!
　Oops, typos and omissions are still quite serious, and reading aloud by voice can’t find out all the mistakes and omissions, the little deaf is really hammered (kneel down gently)
　　
　
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