Hogwarts snake wizard

At the end of December, both studious students and self-indulgent scumbags are looking forward to the Christmas holidays.

Samael and the members of the organization once again ushered in the annual snowball fight after giving Umbridge a fainting.

This time the battle was even more fierce than the last one, ice picks were rising, thunder was falling, lakes were full of water, flames were splashing, and white lotuses in the snow.

Such a huge scene caused a large number of students and teachers to stop and watch.

But no one was able to join in.

It is not clear to them whether this is a snowball fight or a "bloody" fight.

I was afraid that I would accidentally get involved in such a terrifying scene.

Elemental transformation, activation spells, weather spells, fire spells, what kind of crazy people would use such magic in snowball fights.

When they looked at their glorious and decent male student chairman, smiling and attaching his severed arm, their minds went blank.

Really ~ true ~ not normal.

"Samael, how is your Christmas?"

"Lay down!"

Samael glanced at Draco, who was silent, and rolled his eyes angrily.

"If you miss your parents, you go back, but you may have to face Voldemort."

"If you don't want to go back, come with me."

Draco struggled for a moment and decisively chose to go home.

Even though he and Lucius had met a few times in mirror space, they couldn't help but miss his mother.

And with Samael as a backing, there is actually little need to face the Dark Lord.

To embarrass a child, the Dark Lord's forcing is still needed.

Seeing this, Samael did not stop him, he had other arrangements this Christmas, and it was indeed not suitable to keep him.

......

Watching the friends get on the train home one by one, Samael smiled slightly and flashed directly to his home.

Looking at the bustling and festive courtyard, Samael couldn't help but be happy.

Christmas will undoubtedly be a lot less fun if you don't compare the decorations of each house.

There are magic mirrors at home to take care of, alchemy props to guard, snakes in the secret, and moon elves in the dark, such protection is not available to the Minister of Magic.

So Samael let them go home.

Both parents are adults, and they don't want to stay in the mirror space all the time.

The family can have a happy holiday, and they are very happy with each other, especially Beryl, who has been "messing around" with Samael since he learned to speak.

Samael's pet is really pampered, and he also gave him the "cat beast" that was originally intended to do business, and the discipline is also real discipline, and the bamboo strip does not greet the butt.

Knowing how to do magic and often teasing Daniel's father, Samael will never allow this, and children who have no reverence for their father will undoubtedly follow the path of bear children.

The moon is dark and the wind is high at night, killing and setting fire to the sky.

Samael looked at his asleep family and looked up at the sky to see that Mars was exceptionally bright tonight.

"Are there all the people?"

Samael was silent for a moment, sensing the spatial fluctuations behind him, and asked.

"Master, all my ethnic groups have been gathered."

Behind Samael, a man with a red snake tail spoke.

"Are you all told?"

"Don't worry, master, it will definitely not be exposed, and black magic devices are installed on their bodies, and the moment they die, the corpses will turn into flying ash."

Listening to No. 1's answer, Samael was very satisfied.

Among the 6 ancestors he created, the number 1 ethnic group was the most.

Due to the late preparation of the bloodline fusion potion, the clans affiliated with him did not inherit his bloodline ability.

In the entire snake race, high is not low, it belongs to cannon fodder in cannon fodder.

Seeing that Lao Fu planned to attack Azkaban, Samael had to take the Hufflepuff Gold Cup one step at a time.

So there was a plan to rob Gringotts tonight.

Samael cut through the space, looked at Diagon Alley, which was still lively in the middle of the night, and smiled slightly.

With the wave of his wand, a pale blue spark jumped onto Gringotts' door.

The defense mechanism instantly roared.

Samael wears a mask, and more and more masked men behind him are now waving wands at his side.

Pedestrians on the road thought it was Gringotts' Christmas event, curiously staring at the dots of light.

Until after falling, when the point of light turned into a surging flame, after the stunned, it was a rush to flee.

"Run, it's fire!"

The knowledgeable people ran wildly, and directly the phantom appeared and left this place of right and wrong.

If the technology is not good, I can't wait for my parents to give birth to two more legs.

Samael listened to the wailing, the painful voice smiled slightly at the corners of his mouth, and walked into the fierce fire, followed by the snakes behind him.

With every step, Samael felt mortal bondage, like a drowning man.

"How can the Horcruxes that destroy the Dark Lord be considered harmful to the wizarding world."

As Samael's will became clear, a silver wave of light appeared in his heart, resisting the bondage of his soul.

With the collision of light waves, Samael was in a trance, and instantly felt that the world was much brighter,

and he breathed a slight sigh of relief and looked at the fight between snake people and goblins.

To be honest, the war is not good.

Goblins also have ancient bloodlines, and although they don't know the source, they still have a certain kinship with house-elves, so they also master the ability to teleport.

The snake people group No. 1 took the route of flexible body and quick reaction, but compared with the skill of space movement, it was obviously a lot worse.

Being able to stalemate for so long was entirely because of the support of Li Huo.

Samael waved his wand indifferently, and every shot could take away the life of a goblin.

As the suction power of the palm increased, an old goblin was directly pulled over by Samael.

"Say, where's the Lestranges' treasury?"

Samael pinched his neck, expecting his answer.

"I..." "

Trouble!"

Seeing that the old goblin said something unfavorable, he directly twisted his neck and threw the body into his own storage room.

"Master, I think the reason why he didn't say it was because you pinched it too tightly."

Seeing this, No. 1 couldn't help but argue for the elderly goblin.

"Is that so?"

Samael also reacted, and his arm directly turned into a giant python, shuttling through the battlefield to hide his embarrassment.

He didn't know which goblin knew the situation. Only pick as many high-status goblins as possible.

One of the goblins seemed to sense Samael's intentions. Disappear directly.

Samael smiled slightly, and his left hand quickly struck, pinching him who suddenly appeared behind him.

"How come!"

The goblin was stunned, a wizard could actually perceive the spatial talent that belonged to his race.

"In front of me, what kind of spatial teleportation is playing."

Samael pouted disdainfully.

In the emerald green snake pupils, three points of light rotated rapidly, and a domineering force instantly covered the goblin.

Samael let go of the goblin who had stopped struggling and stared into his eyes.