Everyone was tired and panting, even the elegant Cedric and Percy.

The entire ground was sprinkled with the broken body of the eight-eyed giant spider, and Derek stood happily behind Samael after collecting the remaining spider eggs.

Samael nodded and said nothing, and the emerald green snake pupils flashed a strange light.

The space began to distort, and countless black mambas appeared in the open space ahead.

"Devour, kids!"

After the start of school, the blood orchid became abundant, and Samael fed most of it to the black mamba in the pupil.

The current black mamba snake is about 7 meters long, carrying silver-gray scale armor, which is five times faster than the original, and its fangs emit a terrifying poisonous mist all the time.

Now there is still a magical ritual away from magical creatures, Samael does not have that time, but devouring a large number of magical creatures can also omit this step, and now is the time.

The black mamba obeyed Samael's instructions and ate frantically one by one, making everyone's scalps numb.

Thousands of poisonous snakes squirmed in front of them, opening huge mouths like an abyss, constantly devouring flesh and blood, and even Derek felt panicked.

Some were in a hurry to eat, and even let the spider legs pierce their bodies, still strictly carrying out Samael's instructions.

The combat effectiveness of the snake group was terrifying, and the scene was cleaned in only a quarter of an hour.

Samael received them all into the blue snake three-flower pupil and quietly waited for their transformation.

Before leaving, he did not forget to let Theodore burn the spider's nest with a torch to avoid leaving a trace, and by the way, he threw a gem-encrusted necklace in Branson's surprised gaze.

Several people also returned to their respective dormitories tiredly.

The next day, when everyone learned that Harry Potter's little fan brother Colin had been petrified, everyone knew that Hogwarts was no longer safe.

Except for the members of the Dream Fulfillment Organization, everyone seemed to be sitting down as if Samael had done it.

Before, he just didn't dare to look at him or subconsciously stayed away from him, but now it has evolved to the extent that he runs when he sees him, which makes Samael quite speechless.

"Did you see the message? The school is about to reopen the Duel Club, saying what to increase everyone's ability to withstand danger.

Draco said excitedly, fantasizing about defeating Scarhead again.

"I guess it must have been organized by Professor Flitwick, who was a martial arts champion when he was younger."

Theodore was a member of the Charms Club and naturally knew how strong Professor Flitwick was.

Samael smiled and said nothing, expecting the expressions on the faces of the two when they discovered the truth.

Sure enough, when they saw the flower peacock on the fighting ring, the expression was like eating.

Lockhart wore a gorgeous cloak, gushing about how he calmly protected himself in the face of danger, and by the way, a wave of his new books.

When it was time to have fun, he also threw the cloak into the pile of girls, causing a group of girls, including Beverly.

"What's going on with Beverly? Haven't you noticed something wrong with this straw bale recently?

Samael wondered.

"Can't blame her, I smelled perfume adulterated with ecstasy on my cloak."

Branson said to Samael in high spirits, the werewolf's keen sense of smell making him notice. An exaggerated gemstone necklace is revealed on the chest.

"Next!"

"Shameless!"

In the small group, everyone's faces sank, and the look in Lockhart's eyes became unkind.

"Samael, thank you for sending me the necklace."

Branson straightened his chest, seemingly talking to Samael, but in fact to attract everyone's attention.

"Samael, it's so unfair, why don't you send me one."

Draco didn't want to deal with Branson, who was a in a, and looked at Samael coquettishly.

Samael's goosebumps fell instantly.

"Then you return the Blade of Somerhalder to me."

Samael said expressionlessly, and Draco instantly turned off the fire.

He has seen a lot of gems, can his Malfoy family still lack that thing?

The last time the Blade of Somerhalder was taken home, it was regarded as a treasure by the old father and almost confiscated by him.

Necklace An can compare with it!!

Samael didn't bother to deal with them, and the necklace given to Branson yesterday was called "Wings of Heaven" and the "Eyes of the Forest" given to Cedric were a set that could amplify the power of the weather spell.

It was the spider destroyer achievement achieved when the eight-eyed giant spider was slaughtered, and the system sent it.

Samael has the ability to control the weather, developed to the extreme and even cause solar storms, this thing is tasteless for him, it is a pity to abandon it, it is better to give it to Branson, and he always nags Samael to favor one over the other.

"My assistant is welcome below, Professor Snape."

"He generously agreed to set a demonstration for me."

"But don't worry, I'll give you a good potions professor after the demonstration."

The flower peacock gave a passionate speech, refocusing everyone's attention on the stage.

"How come, how could the professor agree to his request."

Draco shouted inwardly, looking at the people on the stage in shock.

Then he transformed into a look of good play.

The two pulled out their wands and bowed to each other, let's just bow, in Samael's opinion, there was no difference between Snape and shaking.

"Except for your weapons!"

Snape's movements were clear, and the spells were read correctly, and with this level of spell attacks, even Draco didn't have to move places, and he dodged it sideways.

Just when everyone thought it was a joke, Lockhart flew out unexpectedly.

That's right, it flew out.

Everyone in the audience except the girls was laughing.

Lockhart struggled to get up, maintaining that stiff smile.

"Well demonstrated, Professor Snape!"

"But with all due respect, your intentions are obvious, and if I want to stop it, it will be effortless."

Lockhart's face was really thick-skinned, and while looking for patches, he had to step on Snape.

Snape's face turned dark, and he was about to make a move, but he didn't know what he thought of and said directly: "I think we should teach the students how to block malicious spells first."

"That's a great idea, Professor Snape, invite the two classmates to come up, Potter and Weasley just the two of you,"

Lockhart accepted, and after a week of inspection, he fixed his eyes on the equally famous Harry.

"Weasley's wand will have problems casting even the simplest spells, maybe it will put Potter in a matchbox and send him to the hospital, or I will find an opponent for him."

Snape glanced at Ron with disdain and said sarcastically.

Watching Ron's face turned red, and he couldn't wait to go up and duel with the old bat.

After looking around, Snape fixed his gaze on the group of people with a two-meter separation belt.

Older students were the first to be excluded by him.

Forget about Gaunt, this guy is too dangerous.

Nott can't either, this guy is cold, don't beat it to death.

That's it, Malfoy.

Snape could be said to have taken great pains, fearing that Potter would be killed, and his opponent would not have enough fun.

As an old rival, Malfoy was the most suitable choice.

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