Hogwarts snake wizard

Hagrid's class was recognized by everyone after Harry and Draco's active participation.

Although there are so many billions of dangers, young people who do not have a heart for adventure ah, no one will be willing to admit that they are inferior to others, one by one who participates is called a positive, for fear of being left behind.

Even a minor injury would be considered a heroic injury, no one would laugh at it, no one would trouble Hagrid, and everyone liked this new professor who was more practice-oriented.

Hagrid was also intoxicated by the call "Professor Hagrid" and was full of confidence in the future course.

Back at the castle, everyone was still discussing their previous heroic performance, but soon, a news came.

Blake showed up in Hibiscustown

, which was not far from Hogwarts, and Hogwarts students inexplicably felt a sense of urgency.

Samael had to sigh, this guy's four short legs can really turn upside down, and he actually caught up so quickly.

But he didn't pay much attention, the target was Peter, by the way to visit his godson, he didn't have the leisure to do things for the Ministry of Magic.

It is better to improve yourself and your team as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Samael took Theodore and Derek to carry the box towards the outside of the castle in the evening.

He would not miss this "warmth-giving" behavior of the Ministry of Magic.

Relying on Derek alone to breed the Dementors with potions, it would take the Year of the Monkey to form a scale.

As the saying goes, if heaven gives it, if you don't take it, you will suffer from it.

As they walked, they could clearly perceive the change in the weather, and dense ice crystals formed on the flowers and plants.

The cold that penetrated deep into the soul forced Samael to hold up the shield of the Patronus Charm.

A silver aura enveloped them, and the advanced use of this Patronus Charm could easily change the form of the physical Patronus.

"Samael, there!" Not

long after leaving, Theodore spotted the figure of the Dementor and quickly informed everyone.

Samael looked away, gave Derek a look, and let him approach alone.

This time he saw it very clearly, not only did Derek's approach not cause a riot of the Dementors, but people bowed to him respectfully.

Even though they don't have facial features, Samael can still feel that devotion and respect.

The Dementors floated, and a strange fluctuation originating from the soul continued to spread around.

Swarms of dementors quickly approached here, densely packed, making Theodore's scalp tingle.

Samael had to release a few more silver auras to dispel the biting chill.

After the arrival of the Dementors, they bowed to Derek as if to show reverence for their king.

The magic power on Derek's body began to fluctuate widely, and the cold black energy burst out, reflecting the surrounding Dementors.

The shock of the scene amazed everyone.

"Samael, they're afraid of me.

Derek observed for a moment and came to this conclusion.

"Afraid of you? isn't it respecting you?"

Samael wondered, not like he was afraid.

"Reverence for fear!"

Derek said succinctly.

While saying, he stuck his fist into the black hole in the face of the Dementor on the side.

The Dementor first retreated in horror, but when he sensed Derek's cold pupils, he immediately stood still and was at the mercy of Derek.

"You guys say that this black hole can not be used as an alchemy material."

"It would be great if you could develop an alchemical weapon that can suck people's souls."

Theodore's strange idea that popped up out of nowhere, startled Samael and Derek.

Perhaps..."

Samael shone brightly, followed by inner ecstasy.

Why didn't he expect this stubble, the kiss of the dementor can not devour other people's souls.

Samael quickly summoned the magic mirror, teased the small sac poisonous leopard, and took out one of the gorgeous crowns in his treasure house.

He had already obtained this thing, and he had been eating ashes in his treasury, and every time he wanted to destroy Lao Fu's soul, he was afraid that one would accidentally destroy the crown.

Isn't there a ready-made "vacuum cleaner".

"Derek, try ordering the Dementors to suck the souls inside.

Samael looked at him expectantly, with indescribable excitement in his words.

"Uh~ I'm afraid it's a bit difficult..."

Derek said embarrassedly after trying it for a while.

He didn't know what this crown was, but it had an evil aura.

"Uh~ why?"

Samael was puzzled, it stands to reason that the Dementors don't like to suck souls the most?

"The Dementors said that the souls inside this thing contained a lot of curses and were full of decaying aura.

Derek said helplessly, in fact, there was another sentence that he did not translate.

The Dementors say that this is no different from letting a normal person eat.

"Let them stop talking nonsense, the three dementors suck together.

Samael was running out of patience, who would care what the ants thought, and the silver aura enveloped them, gradually shrinking, threatening them to make a choice.

The Dementors had no choice but to bite the bullet and step forward.

A black translucent phantom rose from the crown, and the sounds of cursing, screaming, and wailing continued to sound, making those who listened uncomfortable.

Samael

was pleasantly surprised, the Dementors were really powerful, and a pure crown would soon be added to his collection.

This is the crown of Ravenclaw, a magical alchemical item rumored to increase wisdom.

At the last moment, a huge black shadow split into three and directly pounced on the three Dementors.

As if Samael hadn't seen the change, a pale blue flame instantly ignited the Dementors.

Obviously, there is no vocal system, but the screams are endless.

"I don't

know if this is the rest of my Great Celestial Empire?"

Samael pouted, playing with the crown in his hand, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

The fire behind him burned fiercely, until the pitch-black figure completely turned into ashes.

The real man never looked back at the fire!

"

Samael, that was just now..."

Theodore was puzzled and couldn't help but speak.

Aren't we here to steal the dementors? How is it fierce fire and soul.

"Nothing, just a black magic prop. "

Samael didn't want to spread the word about the Horcruxes, in case the old Fu dog jumped off the wall and cut the soul again, it would be really difficult to kill.

Seeing that Samael didn't mean to say more, Theodore didn't ask more, and Derek caught dozens of dementors and quickly converged with Samael and the others.

It's not that I don't want to take them all, I'm really afraid of provoking the Ministry of Magic to thoroughly investigate Hogwarts.

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