Hogwarts snake wizard

"Master, something is coming!"

Cole swallowed the snake letter, sensing the biological information around him.

In fact, he didn't say that Samael also noticed it, but he sensed magic fluctuations.

The forest is densely packed with branches and leaves, and the moonlight is difficult to penetrate, only the faint light through the gaps in the leaves, which is particularly gloomy.

But in this gloomy environment, a creature full of silver brilliance slowly walked towards him.

Silver hair and shawls, snow-like fair skin shining through a thick mist, delicate facial features like a creation of heaven.

The bright glow made her look so dreamy.

"Veela?"

Samael wondered, are there Veevas in the forests of Albania?

"Distant guests, don't you dance with me?"

Veela Zhu's lips opened lightly, there was a hint of playfulness in her voice, and there were thousands of styles in every smile, although it was not a human need, but Samael clearly understood what she meant.

Samael's eyes condensed slightly, smiled slightly, did not refuse, and even summoned the rest of the snake ancestors from the mirror space.

The Veela woman was also stunned, how was the situation, how there were so many "people".

Human snake tail, fangs, claws, bone spurs, how to look like a good person.

Did I sleep too long? When did the wizarding world have such a race?

And why would those snake people look at her with such strange eyes.

Impossible, how could humans not be under her control.

Samael didn't make any other moves, and touched Veeva's slender waist with her palm.

How to say it? Very soft!

"A newly-grown Veela is really rare!"

Samael supported her and danced slowly to the most natural music, sensing the magical fluctuations of Veela up close.

This is an elf, a living elf.

Although it is a castrated version, it is also a branch of the Moon Elf, the most noble magical race in nature.

"Do you have a family?"

Samael's voice was soft, looking at the beautiful creature in front of him.

By now, Veela is really stupid if she can't react, what kind of prey is this, it is clearly a powerful predator.

I wanted to struggle, but found that the magic fluctuations on her body had long been locked in her body.

"Do you have a family?"

Although Samael's voice was still so soft, a trace of impatience flashed in her emerald green pupils, and even the hand placed on her waist was much stronger.

If this magical race can be kept in captivity, it is really fantastic, and a newly grown Veela can not satisfy Samael's ambitions.

The family must be tidy.

Veela looked pitiful, and crystal tears fell from her eyes.

He remained silent, his eyes secretly observing Samael.

"Cole, swallow her!"

Samael ran out of patience and immediately ordered.

Veela: The old lady's wink was shown to the pig?

Why doesn't this human play cards according to the routine? My childhood training wasn't like this!!

Could it be that the wizarding world has changed its routine now? Isn't it popular for her to hang this now?

Cole obviously saw Samael's intention, and the snake body wrapped the woman tightly, and it was very interesting to look at her panicked expression.

He did not entangle him, but chose to swallow it alive, swallowing extremely slowly, trying to make her feel enough fear as much as possible.

Samael looked at his reaction and nodded with satisfaction, this is the obedient pet.

(Samael: Whoever dares to say that Cole is a trash can, I will rush with whom!!

"Okay Cole, spit it out!!"

Of course, Samael is not trying to kill her, not to mention the ethnic group, just the materials on her body have enough value, naturally will not let Cole really swallow it.

It's just that he firmly believes that no living creature can resist the fear of being devoured by snakes.

"What's your name?"

"Alyosha!"

"How old is this year?"

"138 years old!"

Sure enough, after being intimidated, she became a lot more well-behaved and knew everything without saying anything.

"Where is your race?"

When he heard this, Alyosha visibly paused and clenched his teeth.

"If you say it, I'll give it to you."

Samael took out the Magic Moon Flower, and the reason why he and the Big Four and the snakes were able to resist the charm of Veela was entirely because they had been using the flower for a long time.

So far, after careful cultivation by him and Cedric, it is more than enough to drink as flower tea.

"My group is on the edge of the lake in the eastern part of the core group of the Dark Forest, and there is a dark river in the northeast, which is our last passage to escape."

Alyosha stared straight at the flowers that shimmered with a dreamy halo, like pouring beans, leaking the information of the tribal group clean.

Then looked at Samael with longing eyes, and now she did not dare to stretch out her paws even if she wanted to.

"This thing works for you?"

Samael was a little puzzled, he didn't expect this interrogation to become so clean.

"Phantom Moon Flower, our Veela is the last hope of transforming into the Moon Elves again."

Alyosha looked at Samael expectantly, and Samael did not skimp and threw it directly on her.

Watching her hurriedly swallow the flower, Samael smiled slightly, gently stroking her smooth silver hair, like petting a puppy.

Alyosha also did not resist, but showed a comfortable expression.

"One, two, three, four, five, carry the snake group to attack head-on!"

"Big four, protect the four sides, don't let any Veela get away!"

"I don't want to hear the news of Veeva's death!"

Samael sat languidly on his throne, giving orders, his left hand gently stroking the slightly raised scales of the little spicy strip.

It was probably late at night, Samael felt a hint of coolness, his eyes moved slightly, and blue flames rose in the seat, making him look evil and invincible.

This scene couldn't help but make Alyosha stunned, she had never seen such a young wizard with such profound magical attainments.

"Master, Alyosha is willing to control the Veeva family in place of the master."

"The Veelas will be the blades in your hands."

Alyosha crawled to the ground, revealing a snow-white swan neck.

She couldn't live without the ethnic group, and she didn't dare to imagine what kind of price the Veela race would pay to be an enemy of such a powerful person.

"You're really smart!"

"But the blade is not necessary, in my opinion, you are still too weak, you can just pacify your people first, and don't worry about the rest."

Samael gently stroked her silver hair, not to mention, the texture was really good.

Alyosha raised his head to a suitable angle, let Samael touch it, and said nothing.

In fact, Samael does not have any reasonable arrangements for Veela at present, but such a big bun is in front of him, and it is not his character not to pack it and take it away.

I can only see if the phantom moonflower can make them transform, if they can, it will be very cool.

The army of elves, it is estimated that even Lao Fu does not dare to think about it.