Chapter 145 Death’s Patriarch

The scene was very anxious.

More than a dozen wizards from the Shafik family surrounded Ulysses. Tracey stood opposite Ulysses. The light of the spell was constantly spitting out from her wand, and every spell was It was the powerful angle and the tricky, showing a fierce duel consciousness, which made Ulysses a little tired of parrying for a while.

“Father, do we just watch?”

Seeing Ulysses getting into trouble, Draco couldn’t sit still a little longer, and pulled at Lucius’ wizard robe secretly, whispering.

“What are you thinking?”

Lucius glared at him irritably, and his voice was quieter than him, “This is not in our Malfoy Manor, where is the right to intervene in this level of duel? Besides, I think Ulysses may be temporarily Falling into the wind, but he must have some hole cards left.”

“Are you kidding?”

Draco murmured inwardly, “Is there any magic more powerful than those two white dragons and red dragons?”

“Hard to say.”

Lucius squinted his eyes, shook his head slightly, and stared at the battlefield intently. He is a real speculator, saying that he won’t interfere, but he has reached into the wizard’s robe and clenched his wand.

On the other side, Ulysses’ wizard robes had been stained with a lot of dust, and some holes had been added. In order to avoid those tricky curses, he had no choice but to roll on the ground, making him look embarrassed.

Abel Shafik, who watched the battle coldly away from the battlefield, raised his wand quietly, and when Ulysses dodged to avoid Tracy’s Heart Drill, Abel Shafik’s wand lightly tapped forward. point.

Ulysses frowned and his face became a little weird. He made a scream as if he had been hit by a heart-piercing curse, his body circled in the air, and he fell heavily to the ground.



Draco could see a sweat in his palms, and Lucius was also wondering in his heart, maybe he had missed it this time?

Abel Shafik’s sneer came from a distance:

“Lestrange, you are still too young… I put a magic item on Rod, it will give a vicious curse to the person who killed its owner… I have to bear this curse until now, You can be considered dead well enough.”

Tracey turned her head, glanced at him blankly, and then raised her wand toward Ulysses. She was very dissatisfied with the performance of future generations. Facing a fifteen-year-old student, she still had to use her scheming methods to do her best. It was indeed contrary to the name of a pure-blooded family.

But the most urgent thing is to deal with this person who dared to violate the majesty of the family.

Unexpectedly, Ulysses lying on the ground suddenly laughed softly:

“Use a curse in front of me…you deserve it too?”

As soon as the voice fell, his body suddenly bounced off the ground like a spring. The wand drew a weird symbol in the air, and the black thread in his body was torn out.

Ulysses’ wand held these black threads and lifted them hard.

“when……”



Abel Shafik’s face suddenly stiffened, and he looked at the ground in disbelief.

Under the ground, a black silk thread that was almost invisible was wrapped around his ankle, causing his leg to quickly fall into a paralyzed state.

Not only him, almost all the Shafik family wizards have such a black thread on their ankles. Their expressions are also frightened. They are holding a magic wand and desperately casting a spell on the black thread, trying to cut it, only to find that they can’t do it at all. arrive.

After sensing that an unknown curse was acting quickly in his body, Ulysses was surprised at first, and then almost laughed out of joy.

Salazar Slytherin can be regarded as the originator of curses, and Ulysses has obtained part of his inheritance, which is equivalent to his student to some extent. Using a curse on him, it was almost sleepy and someone gave him a pillow.

In just a few seconds when he fell to the ground while pretending to be cursed, he cleaned up the curse in his body, and changed the effect of the curse, sending them to more than a dozen different directions.

He didn’t attach a curse to Tracy at this time, he was afraid that Tracy would find out and startled the snake.

Ulysses’ wand pointed to the ground, and the many rubble on the ground turned into sharp arrows in the blink of an eye, and screamed at the shackles of the shamans.

Tracey’s face changed slightly, no matter how dissatisfied she was with these wizards, she didn’t want to see them die together in front of her. If hit by these arrows, I am afraid that none of them will survive.

Tracey opened her right hand slightly, and the sand on the ground rose up and turned into a thick sand wall. However, her movements were still a step slower after all, and only had time to save half of the wizards. The other half of the wizard who was farther away from her could only watch the chilling arrow getting closer and closer to them, until the arrow penetrated their chest.

Abel Shafik received the key care of Ulysses, and dozens of arrows rushed towards him. He watched with a cold sweat. When his left leg began to numb, he was prepared for the worst. At this time, without hesitation, the wand turned into a sharp knife, cruelly cut on the calf, and then flashed into the distance. .

Large swaths of blood gushed out from his fracture, making his face pale as a dead person for an instant, and the pain of the fracture made him hideous.

However, Ulysses only slightly sighed his determination to survive by docking his tail. The movements in his hands were unambiguous, and his wand swept forward, seeming to have a wave of invisible air. Wherever he passed, sand and rocks turned into forms. The sharp steel needle shot across the sky at Abel Shafik.

Tracey’s brows frowned again, and she just wanted to rescue her, but she heard Ulysses’ uninterrupted voice:

“Killing Curse!”

The killing curse representing Death broke through the air. The strong breath of Death made her too late to think about why a student could release such a decisive killing curse, and her body leaned aside in a hurry, which could have escaped the killing curse. But lost the best chance of rescue.

Although Abel Shafik has the determination to survive by docking his tail, the side effects of pain are beyond the control of others’ will. His mind flashed crazily with the idea of ​​avoiding, but his body couldn’t listen to the call. He could only slumped in place like a wooden stake, watching the steel needles that were getting bigger and bigger in his pupils, and the roots were submerged in him. In the body.

“Puff puff.”

He could even clearly hear the crisp sound of the steel needle as it shot into the flesh.

The pain had already exceeded the limit he could bear. He only felt a moment of numbness in his body, the whole body was unable to exert strength, and everything around him became more and more blurred, as if the soul was drifting away from his body.

Abel Shafik widened his eyes, stared straight at the sky, and then broke his breath.

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