Hogwarts snake wizard

The weather became colder by the day, and Samael had no mind to take a nap outside.

It is worth mentioning that the overall "grievance" of Hogwarts has become much smaller.

This is thanks to the fact that they have a perfect outlet.

Students make promises during the day and strike hard at night.

Each house formed small groups headed by seventh-graders who frequented Umbridge's office at night.

(Samael: Knocking on the Widow's Door at Night?) The

frequent Oblivion Charm caused Umbridge's memory to decline significantly.

The Slytherin students were much more arrogant, and Samael even sensed traces of the Reaper Curse and the Drill Heart Curse.

No wonder they were ruthless, this crazy woman threatened all the pureblood of her father's work at the Ministry of Magic, especially the students who did not agree with Fudge's policy, and let her beat her up.

Samael has no intention of interfering, just watch the excitement, Dumbledore, the headmaster, doesn't care, he is not even a prefect, take care of a chicken feather.

So there is an interesting scene, a group of students torturing a professor, Samael is now quietly admiring.

Neither participate nor block.

Those descendants of the Death Eaters showed their cruelty in front of Samael like an invitation to credit.

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After watching the bustle of the night, Samael was also a little sleepy, and as soon as he arrived in the lounge, he saw a letter slowly appear on the table.

Such weird methods are old.

"Come quickly!"

Samael's face turned dark after reading it, and he thought it was a spy drama, and after opening the envelope excitedly, he saw these two words.

Silently complained in his heart, Lao Fu's level was actually so low, he was excited.

Samael casually opened the space and found that only Walton McNeill and Old Fu were standing in the conference room.

"Samael, our old friend McNeill has found traces of the Giant Tribe, and I hope you can convince the Giant Leader to join our camp."

After Lao Fu finished speaking, he stared into Samael's eyes, expecting his answer.

"It's my pleasure, teacher."

Samael bowed slightly and looked at the wizard who had been silent all the time.

Secretly cursed in his heart, this guy is really enough of a chicken thief, and only came out to invite credit when everyone had no clue.

As far as he knew, the address where Romande hunted the giant was provided by this guy, and it seemed that he was a smart man.

"Little master."

McNeill said hello and lowered his head in a gesture to kiss Samael's robe, lowering his posture low.

Samael took a step back in disgust, he didn't have this habit, and after bowing slightly, the two disappeared in front of Voldemort's eyes.

"Little master, how can we go?"

Without Voldemort, McNeill relaxed a lot, but still maintained respect for Samael.

"Just point the way."

Samael can't teleport to places he hasn't been, or where there are no magic markers, so he relies on flying.

Let him walk unless he dies.

Samael summoned a "water sky like" for McNeill's long-lost time, and a transparent water bubble lifted him up and fled away at great speed.

In order to prevent being discovered by Muggles, Samael also specially put on the Illusion Charm.

McNeill was stunned by the little master's series of operations.

This endless layer of bizarre means plus wandless casting spells looks how scary.

This is not at all a level that a small wizard can achieve, monster.

Samael smiled slightly, appreciating his mental activity.

The water sky itself does not seem to be slow, and with the help of Samael wind elements, it also flew for one night.

McNeill was clearly familiar with the road, and Samael even sensed the magic fluctuations of Hagrid and Principal Maxim along the way.

Of course, he had no idea of saying hello, and for now, increasing Voldemort's combat power was weakening the power of Dumbledore's side.

Samael doesn't like either side, and doesn't mind letting them fight to the death.

"Little master, this is it."

Seeing the obviously abnormal hill, McNeill was visibly relieved.

Samael finally found his facial features from that big mountain, vomiting ~ really ugly.

I don't know how Hagrid's father got his hands on it.

The giants lay casually on the grass, one by one, and some female giants were only covered with a few rags.

There was only one exceptionally large giant wearing tattered armor and still holding a weapon in his hand.

"What did the teacher promise?"

Samael wondered what exactly Lao Fu was going to use to convince the giant.

"The right to move around casually in Britain."

McNeill was a little embarrassed, which was no different from the empty glove white wolf.

Samael rolled his eyes wordlessly, and could only come according to his thoughts.

"Return or die!"

Samael pressed his wand to his throat and shouted muffled. The embarrassed McNeill was directly taken aback.

What an operation.

The giants were obviously woken up by Samael, and one by one they glared at him angrily.

"Giants, wizards are not welcome."

The head giant did not speak much English, and looked at Samael, his eyes full of killing intent.

"Oh, yes."

Samael smiled slightly, and a large amount of black energy gushed out from his body, like dust and smoke, tightly enveloping the leader of the giant, spinning, and forming a black tornado.

Everyone stared at this magical scene, and before the giants could reinforce them, they heard a fierce howl begin to sound.

The giants wanted to help the leader, and they saw four terrifying giant pythons staring at them.

The terrifying figure made them feel as if they were still in infancy, and they would be swallowed in their mouths at any time.

16 meters against 76 meters, the four giants alone can crush them.

As the voice in the tornado changed from high-pitched to hoarse, and the tornado changed from pitch black to dark red, all the giants were shivering, knowing the fate of their leader.

Samael snapped his fingers, the dust settled, what kind of giant leader was there in place, only a white skeleton.

"Another nice collection."

Samael placed the skeleton in his treasury and looked at the giants again.

Where the gaze passed, the giants lowered their arrogant heads, and no one wanted to make this demon's next collectible.

"Obedient, give territory, disobedient, die!"

After announcing the new rules, Samael looked left and right.

"Who has good English?"

In the crowd, a fairly strong giant trembled and walked out.

He saluted Samael respectfully, looking unusual.

"What's your name."

"High horse!"

"Very good, you are the new Gugo in the giants."

Samael patted him affectionately, leaving a magical mark on his body and smiling with satisfaction.

Opened the space door and sent them to Malfoy Manor one by one, as for whether it could be installed, it was not his problem.

Since he "convinced" the giant, he naturally packed it and took it away, and there was no need to meet with Hagrid and them, saving embarrassment.

Samael patted McNeill, who was still in a state of confusion, smiled slightly, and also disappeared.

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