Hogwarts snake wizard

In October, England has already had a noticeable coolness.

The breeze mixed with a hint of heart-piercing coldness made people unconsciously thicken their clothes.

The chill near the Forbidden Forest is even more chilly.

Samael gently stroked the toothed dog's head, and the little one who had just eaten was full of vitality, and he was not afraid to watch the blue flames dance on Samael.

Every time I tried to rush into the flames, I was startled by the terrifying temperature.

Yes, what continues to burn on Samael's body is not some blue bellflower flame spell, but the fierce fire of the Eight Meridians.

Since the last time he suffered a loss on Lao Fu, he has not stopped training hard.

It was not always smooth, he "died" once and was burned countless times in the process.

There is no price to be powerful.

Samael's improvement in strength is ruthless to himself.

Seeing someone coming, Samael quickly closed the fire, without the magic wand, the control of the fire was undoubtedly a little more difficult.

"Samael, why are you here?"

Harry walked into Hagrid's cabin and was surprised to see Samael.

"I'll help Hagrid take care of his teeth!"

Samael smiled slightly and explained.

"yes, you're always that reliable."

Harry looked at the big dog running wildly, and he didn't know where to run.

Fudge's series of commotion negates his and Dumbledore's remarks.

Now even within Gryffindor there are voices questioning him.

If it weren't for Seamus's suppression, his situation would have been even more difficult.

He couldn't understand why this place, which was obviously the most warm, made him feel so cold now.

"Samael, what do you mean by death?"

Somehow, Harry saw Samael's turquoise snake pupils and blurted out, while staring at him, expecting his answer.

Samael smiled sweetly.

A high whip leg and a nest kick directly kicked him out, and came into close contact with the big tree behind him.

The intense pain hit instantly, and then I felt the sound of bones healing themselves.

"What kind of depression in front of me."

"If there is a difficulty, go and solve it, what about putting my sorrow on hold?"

Samael patted his trouser leg and touched the toothed dog's head.

Harry coughed twice and stumbled to his feet, his head hanging low and not daring to look directly at Samael.

Yaya looked at the atmosphere of the two, and took the initiative to withdraw from the range of the two, and just now, he almost scared the dog to death.

"What does it have to do with you whether others believe it or not!"

"I don't believe that Voldemort can always lurk, and when he himself is exposed, others will regret not believing you."

"I see that you have stood in the name of 'savior' for too long, so long that you are willing to pay for the stupidity and ignorance of others."

"As for those who say cool things now, what can you do if you beat him, you can't beat him."

Samael pouted disdainfully, very helpless, the death of Cedric in the original book gave Harry a mission to shoulder a heavy responsibility.

Now he is standing here well, I really don't understand this guy sighing chicken feathers, it is better to practice more magic spells and increase the survival rate of fighting Voldemort.

As Samael's voice fell, Harry's eyes grew brighter.

Yes, what obligation does he have to make them believe, and what good can it be if they don't believe it.

If the time comes, the wizards will be willing to join him in resisting Voldemort.

I'm really naïve.

When Harry thought of this, he couldn't help but roar up to the sky, his legs turned into cyan snake tails, and he flicked it hard, directly breaking the pine tree in front of him.

The snake's tail turned into legs again, and the depression in his heart was swept away.

Samael nodded slightly and encouraged him.

Secretly cursed in his heart, really sick, that tree provoked you, just a few more like you, the natural elves in the Forbidden Forest don't like him.

But looking at Harry, who was relieved, Samael was also happy.

"Harry, Samael, it's you."

Samael sensed slightly, and knew that it was Luna coming.

No one can imitate that ethereal breath of the clear spirit, which is a feeling that is more "clean" than the moon elf.

"Harry, your roar almost made Yeqi's mother difficult to give birth."

"But congratulations, you have a lot less harassing flies on you."

For the first time, Samael saw a less happy expression on Luna's face.

Harry smiled apologetically.

Luna didn't think about it either, and took them with her to see Xiao Yeqi.

Samael really couldn't appreciate this wrinkled, skinny and bone-covered creature.

It is said that the cubs of any creature are very cute, and here Samael wants to express, except for Yeqi, he even thinks that the cubs of the trolls are a little more beautiful.

How ugly this thing looks.

There are too many dangerous auras on Samael's body, even if there is an ethnic group as a backer, Yeqi's mother is trembling and majestic, always paying attention to Samael's movements.

But Harry watched very excitedly.

Although she had never seen Cedric's death in her life, he still saw the memory of the fake Peter's death from the meditation basin.

He even secretly whipped the corpse.

I wanted to step forward and touch this little guy, but I was worried that the Yeqi group on the side would attack.

Watching Luna move freely through this group of "ominous" creatures, Harry had an inexplicable expression on his face.

"Samael, how about you say Luna as my first ethnic group."

With the desire to confront Voldemort, Harry became more and more interested in discovering the descendants, loyal and powerful, and no one would refuse.

Before Samael's response, the huge fist got closer and closer.

Harry tried to mobilize all his motor nerves to dodge, but he was always a little short.

Left hook punch, right hook punch, nest heart kick, kick on the wall side body kick, old ape hanging print, double dragon swing tail.

Whether it is free kickboxing, shape-meaning boxing, or Baguazhang, Samael Tongtong did not hesitate to greet him.

The speed is so fast that an afterimage appears.

Good don't learn, arrogance is invincible, you are self-taught, now all snake people ancestors are proud of the snake man form, extremely despise other creatures.

Even calling the conversion of the snake man a gift.

Samael didn't expect Harry to have such a thought.

What grade are you, dare to cut off my beard, the status of the members of the Dream Realization Organization has always been higher than that of the snake people in Samael's eyes.

What's more, this is a talent who can predict the future.

Ten minutes later, Samael finally retracted, and the surrounding area was in disarray, as if it had been bombarded with artillery shells.

Looking at Harry like a mess and ordering Finn to watch him recover, he turned away with Luna.

Harry's current injuries have almost recovered when the moon is high, and he doesn't need to treat them.

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