Harry doesn't want to be a wizard, he just wants to be a superhero

In the decaying and gloomy atmosphere of Knockturn Alley, Harry was being forced back into the depths of the alley by a group of black wizards with malicious intentions.

Finally, under the coercion of the crowd, Harry stopped in the most remote corner of Knockturn Alley.

This was a dead end, with walls on both sides covered in eerie moss, shimmering with a faint green light in the dim light.

The air was filled with a pungent, rotten smell, as if a large number of corpses were buried below.

Perhaps certain that the lamb in front of them could not escape, the black wizards completely dropped their pretense and no longer had any scruples.

A hunched old wizard stepped forward first, his face crisscrossed with ravines, each wrinkle hiding sinister and greed.

"Haha, you tender little thing, you've come just in time," the old wizard said, reaching out his skinny, withered hand and making a few grasping motions in the air, as if he already held Harry in his palm. "I'm just short of a test subject. After I drain your value, I'll turn you into a pile of waste meat!"

With that, he licked his chapped lips, his cloudy eyes flashing with morbid excitement, as if he couldn't wait to attack Harry.

A middle-aged witch, still charming, swayed her figure, but her eyes carried ruthlessness and disgust, squinting at the old wizard, squeezing out a threatening sentence from between her teeth: "You spineless Dieter, you better be wise and get out of here. This little brat is mine!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the charming witch's face instantly changed, staring intently at Harry's disguised handsome face, her eyes filled with greed and desire.

She slowly stuck out her tongue, gently licking her red lips, the corners of her mouth curling into a charming yet aggressive arc, gentle and crazy, saying, "Come here, baby, come to me, I can let you experience the most extreme pleasure in this world!"

The other black wizards were obviously afraid of the old wizard and the charming witch, and they dared not compete for the ownership of Harry.

One of them, a skinny, pale-faced black wizard, mustered his courage and said in a slightly trembling voice: "We... we don't want anything else, just give us some organs, anyway, they can be grown back with potions!"

Another black wizard, who was obese and had a face full of橫肉, also quickly echoed, nodding and bowing: "Yes, yes, just a little bit will do. Any part of this child's body will do."

The black wizards began to divide up his flesh and body in front of Harry, without any scruples.

After a fierce struggle, the situation gradually became clear.

In the end, the hunched old wizard with sinister eyes successfully silenced the other black wizards by paying a generous sum of Galleons, and smoothly obtained control of Harry.

The charming witch sighed softly, a trace of regret in her eyes, but in the end, she didn't say anything more, just raised her hand to tidy the broken hair around her ear, the corners of her mouth curling into a meaningful smile.

In her opinion, as long as she had money, young wizards as fresh as Harry would eventually come to her door on their own accord.

So, the old wizard slowly approached Harry, only to see him raise his wrinkled, veined hand, wanting to grab Harry's arm.

He revealed a fierce and evil look, slightly opened his mouth, revealing a mouthful of blackened, incomplete teeth, his tongue licking his chapped lips, and then he said, gnashing his teeth:

"Alright, little thing, I've paid a lot for you, I hope your body can make me break even!"

The surrounding black wizards were like a group of cold onlookers, watching everything that was happening in front of them with indifferent expressions.

In their opinion, this was a hunt without any suspense.

If nothing unexpected happened, this little wizard who had strayed into this place would, after a few weeks or months of the old wizard's inhumane torture, lose all his life and vitality, turning into a pile of rotten flesh that could not be distinguished from its original appearance, and be discarded at will in an unknown dark corner.

They didn't think that this little wizard had any chance of escaping, unless he could defeat several black wizards with ruthless methods and evil deeds on his own.

But how was that possible?

How old was he? Unless his talent was even greater than those three great wizards who had been crowned with the title of Demon King in the past, he would have a chance to survive!

However, in the history of the wizarding world, how many wizards had such extraordinary talent?

So, this little wizard was doomed... doomed... doomed...

Suddenly, a deafening sonic boom exploded in front of their eyes!

Immediately afterwards, endless currents surged, instantly covering their vision like a raging tide!

The dazzling electric light flickered and jumped, making crackling sounds, and the air was filled with a pungent burnt smell.

Just as everyone was dazzled by the electric current and at a loss, a projectile wrapped in materialized plasma, like a meteor streaking across the night sky, roared past them with unparalleled momentum!

Wherever this projectile passed, the air was violently compressed, forming a twisted wave of air!

It crashed heavily into the stone wall, bursting out a muffled bang, the hard stones were easily torn and shattered like pieces of paper, turning into a sky of debris splashing everywhere!

The projectile's momentum did not diminish, continuing to penetrate forward, until it drilled several meters deep into the ground, before slowly dissipating, leaving behind only a deep crater and a mess around it!

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Accompanied by a creepy rustling sound, the thick and fishy residual blood, like a string of broken beads, fell without warning.

Blood beads splattered down, splashing on the faces of many black wizards.

When they touched the warm blood, the black wizards woke up from their dream, realizing that the incredible scene they had just witnessed was not their illusion, but something that had really happened in front of them.

They widened their eyes, their eyes full of horror and disbelief, their faces still covered with undried blood, the blood dripping slowly down their cheeks, dripping on the lapels of their black robes, staining patches of dark red stains.

Looking at Harry's still indifferent expression, only one sentence echoed in their hearts at this moment:

“Don’t come over here!”

Harry stood quietly in place, the electric sparks at his fingertips still crackling and flickering.

Just a moment before, the Railgun he unleashed had obliterated most of the treacherous old wizard's body with an overwhelming and unstoppable force.

Under the impact of the powerful energy, the old wizard's body was like a candle in the wind, instantly falling apart, leaving only some incomplete remains scattered around.

At some point, he had cast the Shield Charm, forming a transparent shield around him, completely isolating the foul-smelling blood raining down from the sky.

And in front, a deep dent appeared on the ground, the mark left by the Railgun as it passed, overturning soil and rocks, leaving a scene of devastation.

Under his control, this Railgun only took the lives of the old wizard and one unlucky dark wizard.

The other dark wizards were still standing there unharmed; they were Harry's materials for testing magic.

Harry looked calm, his gaze slowly sweeping over the dark wizards in front who were showing terrified expressions. He unhurriedly raised his hand, gently picked up a top hat from nowhere, and elegantly placed it on his head.

Then, he lightly patted his collar. Accompanied by a slight magical fluctuation, the clothes that were originally a little messy were transformed into a luxurious and extravagant gentleman's suit in the blink of an eye thanks to the magical effect of the Transfiguration.

At this time, he smiled and said, “I hate disgusting guys touching me. I think you can understand, right?”

“You… what kind of dark magic did you just use!” A dark wizard stretched out a withered, twig-like finger, pointing at Harry with a terrified expression.

The power of that magic was comparable to that of Fiendfyre, and its linear attack power far exceeded Fiendfyre. Such a powerful magic, they had never heard of it before!

Harry glanced at the dark wizard pointing at him. A golden-red magic circle flashed in mid-air without warning, instantly cutting off the dark wizard's outstretched arm neatly.

Fresh blood spurted from the severed wound, and the intense pain caused the dark wizard to twitch continuously, letting out pig-like screams from his throat.

Harry looked calm and said lightly, “I also don’t want others pointing at me with their fingers, so cutting off his arm, you should also understand, right?”

As he spoke, the wails coming from his ears were too noisy. So Harry snapped his fingers, and the dark wizard's mouth immediately closed, merging with the skin of other parts of his body, smooth and flat, as if he had never had a mouth at all.

Harry frowned in displeasure and said, “So noisy. Since you can't control your mouth, then never open it again!”

In an instant, two dark wizards died without a complete corpse, and one dark wizard was seriously injured. Such overwhelming and terrifying power terrified all the other dark wizards.

Everything in front of them had subverted their understanding of magical power. They couldn't imagine why a young wizard possessed such powerful strength?

Even Grindelwald, who had once stirred up monstrous waves in the magic world and was famous in all directions, would probably have difficulty possessing such terrifying strength when he was young, right?

After realizing that something was wrong, suddenly, a dark wizard shouted, “He’s just one person. If we go together, he’s definitely no match!”

Then, the next moment, including the charming witch, all the dark wizards ran frantically towards the alley entrance, none of them staying to confront Harry head-on.

Harry: “…”

Watching the dark wizards who had run more than ten meters away, Harry slowly waved his wand, and a stone wall suddenly rose at the alley entrance, rapidly climbing and extending upwards. In the blink of an eye, this wall completely blocked the entire alley, leaving no gaps!

These dark wizards reacted quickly, immediately casting Transfiguration spells on the wall, but the wall was reinforced with even more powerful Transfiguration, and they couldn't change the shape of the wall in the slightest!

When they were sure that there was no hope of escape, the leading charming witch slowly turned her head, with an amiable smile on her face, and said to Harry:

“This little brother, this sister has no hostility towards you. I just want you to play fun games with me. Can you let this sister leave?”

As she spoke, she tilted her head slightly, her eyes sparkling, trying to impress Harry with her pitiful appearance.

The other dark wizards also begged for mercy: “This lord, we were just temporarily blinded and made those foolish things because our heads were hot. You are magnanimous, as long as you are willing to let us go, we will definitely do our best to compensate you!”

Seeing that Harry still didn't respond, many dark wizards realized that this matter could not be resolved amicably.

The dark wizard who shouted to go together first gritted his teeth and said:

“Where did this little brat come from? He’s simply a monster! He has such terrifying strength at such a young age. We must kill him, only then will we have a chance to escape.

And you see, he hasn’t used that terrifying electric cannonball since now, presumably this move can’t be used continuously. Let’s go together, maybe there’s still a chance of survival, otherwise we’ll all have to die here!”

This time, unlike the last time, they actually waved their wands together and attacked Harry.

Immediately afterwards, they chanted together: “Avada Kedavra!”

Almost at the same moment, several streaks of emerald green Killing Curses, like a group of fangs and claws of poisonous snakes, spurted out from the tips of their wands!

These Killing Curses flew through the air at high speed, colliding and merging with each other, eventually converging into a more powerful green beam, rushing towards Harry at high speed!

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