Hogwarts snake wizard

"Gaunt, drink the medicine quickly. As

soon as Samael stood firm, he saw Snape hand him a reagent.

Samael frowned, this weird scene always has a sense of déjà vu of "Da Lang drinking medicine".

However, the medicine should still be drunk, even if he looks disgusting.

Samael threw away the reagent bottle and began to twitch, the intense pain that made him constantly tear his flesh and skin, trying to alleviate the damn pain.

Samael

vaguely saw Snape use his wand to do something arbitrarily on his body, and the pain that penetrated into his soul welled up again.

Sweat soaked his clothes, his gums began to bleed, his nails scratched the ground, and Samael switched back and forth between human and serpentine forms.

Eventually, Samael changed into the form of a human snake's tail, the pain diminished slightly, and he opened his blurry eyes.

"You bear with me, I have dissolved the deep connection between your soul and the snake soul, as long as it is completely separated, the curse will be solved.

Samael was probably numb, and even felt that Snape's voice was a little gentle.

The snake soul is like a tumor attached to his soul, as long as this tumor is attached to the body of the beast, he will have an "living horcrux." "

When necessary, you can die for him, why don't you do things that do more good than harm."

"Professor, let's do it.

Samael said weakly, his palm resting on the grass, and the huge life force gathered on his body, almost becoming a life Jedi within a radius of ten meters ahead (except for Snape).

"Shadowless!"

said Snape calmly, a sharp intent rushing to his face.

For the first time, Samael learned that this spell also had the ability to cut souls.

Samael had only one thought before fainting, revenge

!Voldemort, Lao Tzu made you die a bad death

!! One day I want you to die in my hands, even the savior don't try to rob my head!!

When he woke up again, Samael only felt relaxed and clear-headed.

Looking around, I was keenly aware of the rich natural atmosphere in the Forbidden Forest.

Samael unconsciously opened his hands, as if embracing an invisible being.

The rich force of nature in the forest instantly became surging, turning into a bright spot of light, washing away his tired body.

Looking at the huge, gasping viper at his feet, Samael kicked him in disgust.

Viper stared at Samael, the close connection making it tempted to get close to him.

And Samael can also control all of the Viper's skills, which is equivalent to another right-hand man.

"Finally got rid of you!"

Samael looked at the viper indifferently, although it was innocent and useful, how could Samael endure such a big loss.

"I don't advise you to get rid of it, it became complete because of you, Mr. Gaunt.

"In fact, if you suffer a fatal attack, it will die for you, which is an extra life."

Snape said excitedly.

Samael had rarely seen him so gaffe, curing the bloodline curse and giving the wizard an extra life, how could such a great achievement not excite him.

"I think you're mistaken, Professor, what makes you feel like an extra life satisfies me.

Samael said inexplicably, casually pouring a potion into the viper's mouth.

The magic stirred, and the viper howled in pain.

Snape frowned, not knowing what medicine was sold in Samael's gourd.

The viper struggled for a moment, the magic light flashed, split into an identical viper, continued to struggle, continued to split, several cycles, so that there were countless vipers around, and the spirit cat's bloodline fusion potion worked.

"I am the serpents!"

Samael laughed wildly, the woods moving without wind, the stars changing, and any race or wizard who was proficient in divination could detect a new star rising.

The bloodline fusion potion allows the individuals split from the viper to have the ability to think independently, that is, each individual contains a weak soul fragment.

That is equivalent to as long as the snakes do not die, Samael will live forever, he achieved immortality before Voldemort, and the most important thing is that his soul is always intact.

The serpents gather, neighing up to the sky.

Qi Qi burrowed into Samael's body.

Snape looked at the terrifying student and was shocked.

What kind of existence he created.

"O Dumbledore, I hope we didn't look at the wrong person.

Snape muttered, a little distracted, the contract that belonged to him had expired, and on what reason should he interfere with this student.

......

Back in the bedroom, Samael couldn't sleep for a long time.

This feeling is really fantastic, he has a hunch that his magic level will improve by leaps and bounds.

Before that, though, he has a new guess to verify.

Blood Curse: The blade stuck in his chest will turn into a weapon in his hand.

"Magic Mirror, bring the collection from Room 1 to my lab.

Samael got up and walked towards the magic mirror behind him.

Samael's laboratory is filled with a large number of Muggle medical paraphernalia.

A stout young man is lying quietly on the operating table.

Blonde hair, perfect abs, except that he was a pervert who molested children, conformed to all of Samael's aesthetics.

In order to solve his own curse, not only Snape was researching, but even Samael himself never stopped.

He never put his safety on others.

Unlike Snape, he never intended to solve the curse completely, but wanted to use wizards or other Muggles as a vehicle to bear the curse.

The transformation of Muggles into magical creatures was a subject he had always taken seriously.

The trip to the United States made a great breakthrough in his research, and the power of curses in Branson's blood was also one of his goals.

Samael's left arm turned into a white python and bit the sleeping experiment hard.

A large amount of venom curses were injected into his body.

The experimental subject screamed, and all the bones in his body shattered.

Soon the mutation protruded, and the experimental subject began to bulge rapidly, and dense snake scales grew on the body.

The blue pupils like the sea turned into gloomy snake pupils, and sharp bone spurs appeared at the elbows.

Then the snake scales gradually retreated from the upper body, while the subject's feet fused together in a strange way.

A thick red tail spreads out, giving people a strange beauty.

Samael cut open the subject's abdomen and put her hand into his abdomen, carefully sensing the meager source of magic.

"The self-healing ability is good, the scale defense is also good, the vital signs are stable, oh?

Samael couldn't help but sigh that although this creature could not use magic, it still had good attack power.

When Samael finished sensing, he saw a pair of red snake eyes staring.

The gaze is crazy and frenzied.

"Master!!"