Hogwarts snake wizard

Samael walked leisurely along the path leading to Hogwarts.

It has to be said that some of Aurora's drinks are really good, no wonder it can suppress the Three Broomsticks and the Hog's Head Bar.

When passing through the Forbidden Forest, I sensed a familiar magic fluctuation faintly coming from the depths of the Forbidden Forest.

Samael shook his head and rushed towards the depths of the Forbidden Forest.

Fluctuations can go so far, there are definitely people who are shooting at full strength.

Samael moved forward at great speed, followed by the Big Four, ready to fight.

"What's the situation?" As

soon as he arrived near the battlefield, he saw Beverly sitting leisurely on the tree, his expression calm, and Draco in the open space in front of him looked around, looking around warily.

This guy has a wand in his right hand, a dagger in his right hand, and a shield in front of him.

Looking at him like this, Samael also breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's not Draco's megalomaniac, I don't know what stimulated me lately, and I am confident that I am the first person besides you, provoking everywhere.

"Branson was the one he chose.

Beverly was speechless, if it weren't for the fear that something would happen to the two, she would have slipped away, isn't it good to go shopping on Sunday?

The giant wolf opened its blood basin and bit directly into Draco's shoulder.

After metamorphosis, Branson can perfectly control his wolf venom, even if he is bitten, he does not have to worry about infection.

The sharp teeth penetrated deep into Draco's flesh and blood, and Draco snorted coldly, staring at the giant wolf's posture, and the dagger directly slashed through his neck.

The silver giant wolf was in pain, and a large amount of blood spurted out of his neck, and the hot blood wet Draco's whole body.

Draco knew Branson's ability to recover, and took advantage of his stunned moment to directly stab him five or six times in the body.

Even he was grinning.

Taking advantage of the giant wolf's recovery, Draco firmly supported his right hand on the ground, and the majestic vitality on the grass instantly poured into his body, recovering his injuries.

Branson almost tore his arm off.

One man and one wolf stared at each other, and the air was filled with a heavy breath.

One of the two is difficult to kill, and the other has amazing resilience, both of which are extremely difficult.

Branson made a leap, and his huge wings set off a fierce wind, which condensed into a substantial wind blade and attacked Draco.

Draco was not stupid either, knowing that such an attack could not be prevented, he dodged several times in a row and hid behind a big tree.

But how could the speed of a person be compared to the wind, a wind blade flashed, and the tree and Draco's left arm broke together.

Blood gushed out, startling Branson.

"Draco, are you all right?"

asked Branson as he turned into a human form and looked at the pale Draco.

When he stepped forward, his worried look immediately converged and turned into anger.

Are you trying to kill me?"

Branson walked in to find that the broken trunk had been carved with complex magic patterns.

And his experience told him that it was a curse against the soul.

Draco retrieved his arm and, after smearing the white moss, pressed his hands on the broken tree trunk.

The bright green light rose rapidly, recovering from some skin trauma.

Then looked at Branson stubbornly, the trunk has turned into powder, and you dare to say something without evidence?

"Don't worry, even if the portrayal is completed, it won't hurt you."

"Because he drew

it wrong!" smiled Samael, the magic pattern circuit was deliberately wrong, and he knew exactly what the magic concept contained in it.

However, it is certain that this fuck has definitely sneaked into his lounge again.

Even so, Branson was still uneasy, and went up and gave him a foot kick, a high whip leg.

The duel between the two seems to be full of strength, but they both know that each has their own hole cards.

Draco didn't talk about martial virtue, and actually used the hole card directly, trying to manipulate his soul.

"It's not unsuccessful, I'll tease you."

Draco struggled to his feet, said embarrassedly, and glanced at Samael resentfully.

Samael didn't pay attention to him, and if he hadn't seen his injury still healed, he would have wanted to go up and make up for a volley to turn over.

"How about we practice?"

Samael was a little moved, and this collision of flesh and blood stimulated his desire to fight.

"Ah? Don't, how can I be your opponent.

Branson looked pained, but he had seen Samael's "elegance", and he still felt terrified by the blood mist.

"I don't use magic.

Samael said calmly.

"Ah, how embarrassing, it's like I bullied you."

Branson said embarrassed, and his mouth was grinning to his ears.

Beverly and Draco also looked surprised, lost their hearts and went crazy, and hand-to-hand combat with werewolves?

Samael sneered, quickly closing the distance with Branson at an exaggerated speed, and kicked Branson out with a heartfelt foot.

You are a native werewolf, but I am not bad, I am still the original ancestor of the snake people.

Several people were surprised by Samael's performance.

Branson got up embarrassed, looking at Samael with fiery eyes.

It had been a long time since he arrived at Hogwarts, and he hadn't fought the werewolf way to his heart's content.

Branson twisted his neck, silver hair grew on his face, his eyes were red, and the claws on his hands flashed Sen Han's light.

Samael was not to be outdone, the scales looming under his skin were undulating, and the emerald green snake pupils were brighter.

The wide robe covered the bone spurs that extended out of the link.

Looking at the two who almost pulled out the afterimage, Draco and Beverly were stunned, and Branson could also explain what was the situation with Samael.

The two collided fiercely, and apart from the blood spilled, Draco could hardly see the battle scene between the two.

Samael was excited, and the feeling of punching to flesh was fantastic.

By physical strength alone, Branson is a head taller than him, but this guy relies almost entirely on beast instincts.

Samael has strong kickboxing experience, bending his arms to block, knee topping, kicking legs, kicking walls sideways, and other skills in one go, giving him a firm advantage.

Branson's whole person was about to suffocate, originally he had a great advantage, but now he was suppressed by those strange to the point of almost embarrassment.

In desperation, he could only evolve again, his entire height was raised again, and his head completely turned into a wolf's head.

At this time, both speed and strength have been improved.

As the saying goes, the world's martial arts are only fast and unbroken, and Samael suddenly fell into the downwind, and his body was cut by claws with huge wounds.

This guy's claws contain curses, and Samael recovers very slowly, allowing the blood to flow.

Samael gasped and shot harder and harder.

After a few moments, the two stopped fighting.

Branson's claws reached into Samael's chest, and his heart was pulled out whenever he pushed lightly.

The bone spur in Samael's elbow pierced Branson's neck, and he could cut his head off with the slightest effort.

With such a serious strength, ordinary wizards have long been dead, but even if the two have inhuman bodies, they are panting at the moment.

Draco and Beverly hurried forward to separate the two, they had never seen such a fight before.

It's also too exciting!......