Hogwarts snake wizard

In the Albanian forest, the gloomy forest is shrouded in a layer of mist, as if it were a gate to hell.

Dead yellow leaves drift through the silent forest, making an eerie rustling sound.

Samael stepped on the soft leaves, not to chase the traitors, but as if he had come for sightseeing, and occasionally teasing the native species that belonged to this forest.

"Master, the forest is so big, it's not easy to find."

A tall figure with a snake tail followed closely behind Samael, with a very modest attitude.

"If it's just the two of us, it's naturally hard to find, but we have helpers."

Samael's voice was ethereal, and he looked at No. 1 gently, as a "strategic weapon" to break the city and defenses, Samael was satisfied with his obedience.

As soon as the holiday began, Samael threw himself into the task of the old ambush.

He was not interested in unwinding Harry and Old Glass, and never responded positively to Voldemort's resurrection.

This is also part of the price of growth, if Harry can't even cope with this, then where will he have the courage to face Voldemort in the future.

Moreover, he still has a bunch of his own affairs, and the task assigned by Lao Fu cannot be left undone.

Don't say, there are really a lot of betrayals.

Samael roamed around killing traitors, causing a huge sensation in the wizarding world, and the Ministry of Magic was not without investigation, but Samael left no trace.

Just because he rarely made a move, most of the traitors only saw a few sky-swallowing giant pythons, destroying their hiding place, and before they could react, they were killed by a few guys with snake tails.

It's not without cleverness, but against Samael, it's hard to escape even if you want to.

Samael was too lazy to go any further, his eyes fixed on the dark depths of the forest, where countless eyes seemed to be hidden, watching his every movement.

Samael was not shocked, and naturally opened his arms, as if embracing some unknown existence.

Listening sideways, there was a strange moan in the jungle, which was creepy.

Immediately afterwards, countless black and green points of light surged out, enveloping Samael tightly.

"Is it on the east side?"

Samael smiled slightly, bowed to the unknown existence, and thanked him.

Countless pythons and poisonous snakes suddenly appeared in place and spread to the east.

The green snake tide makes people's scalp tingle.

Samael now rarely breeds common snake species, and after five generations, snake people can transform wizards into poisonous snakes.

How could Samael abandon such an efficient method, and besides, this act is not bound by an unbreakable oath.

It's all done by evil snake people, what does it matter to me Samael!!

Within a moment, the two heard crackling fights.

Vipers are all magical creatures, strong vitality, coupled with the number of horrors, it is still possible to entangle a wizard.

"Principal Karkarov, long time no see!"

"Leaving students behind and running alone is not a qualified principal!"

Samael saw the embarrassed figure and stepped forward to say hello familiarly.

"Samael Gaunt?"

"Why are you here!"

Karkarov looked at Samael's figure a little stunned, and he had a guess in his heart but did not dare to say it.

"It's not interesting to ask knowingly."

"In order to escape prison, you sent many of the teacher's servants to prison, and now it is your turn to be judged, isn't it?"

Samael smiled grimly, afraid that the judgment from the demon king would make Karkarov unable to survive and die.

"You actually let the Dark Lord be your teacher, you madman!"

Karkarov reacted, pulling his neck and shouting there.

It was a big melon in his hand, straight to Samael's façade.

"Hitting people doesn't hit people in the face, and don't you know that the Gaunt family is crazy?"

Samael dodged sideways and looked at his embarrassed figure mockingly.

"Number one, play with him!"

Samael smiled slightly, and saw the number one avatar afterimage, quickly approaching Karkarov.

The iron armor spell he had just held up was instantly shattered under the savage impact of No. 1.

In terms of physical strength alone, even Samael, the primordial ancestor, is also a big difference, after all, it is the bloodline of giants.

With a shock from the snake's tail, Karkarov flew out directly upside down.

"Elegance, must be elegance!"

"Remember the art of fighting that I taught you?"

Samael snapped his fingers, and a few vines emerged from the land, growing quickly and coiling into a throne.

Sitting lazily on it, quietly watching the duel between the two.

It didn't make much difference to him whether he had a wand or not now, and he never lacked the determination to cast spells.

Except, of course, the Elder Wand, which can increase in magnitude.

Looking at the two who calmly faced each other, Samael observed and pointed at the same time.

People like Karkarov who are still difficult to meet.

Soon, No. 1 fell into the downwind.

After all, he can't use magic, and seduction is not effective in such a duel, and can only be carried by speed, strength, and thick skin.

Although Karkarov is of average level, after all, he is the principal of the magic academy, and some weird little magic still brings a lot of trouble to No. 1.

"Bored, go all out."

Just like that, you come and go, Samael is sleepy to watch.

Number One waited for the news, shouted, and his body rose sharply.

The giant is only twenty-two or three feet tall (7 meters), but No. 1 transforms into 10 meters.

Strong muscles, slender snake tail, and sharp bone spurs on the joints made him look extremely vicious.

At this moment, Kakarov could not even see the afterimage, and could only change direction through continuous phantom manifestations and phantom shifts.

"Ugh!"

Samael stared, and saw that Karkaroff's abdomen was pierced by a thick snake tail.

The scales like blood diamonds, combined with the gushing blood, looked more and more brilliant.

Before Samael could say anything, the sharp claw of No. 1 directly tore Karkarov's head off.

No. 1 frowned, and casually spit out a pile of broken bones mixed with red and white things, the expression was like disgust, and it was like dissatisfaction.

"You're like a filthy beast."

Samael looked at No. 1, who bowed his head in shame, and said casually:

"Face the wall for an hour, reflect on your mistakes!"

"It's a shame on the snake race!"

The punishment that is neither light nor heavy has exposed the evil deeds of No. 1.

However, even if Karkarov came to life, so what, in Samael's eyes, a single scale of No. 1 was worth more than him.

It is nothing more than killing again, raising your hand, and it is not worth a heavy punishment.

Samael waved back the number 1 and summoned the Big Four.

If you want to be well-behaved, you still have to look at these little cuties, killing people without blood, but also spreading boundless fear.

Samael gently stroked their huge snake heads, his gaze staring into the distance.