Hogwarts snake wizard

Overturn the alley.

At this time, a handsome and elegant boy stood there and couldn't stop looking inside, and whispered to the wizards in tattered clothes inside:

"Do any of you know where the werewolves gather?"

The young man's voice was soft and indescribably noble, it was Samael.

At this time, several dark wizards at the entrance of the alley were looking at him with a fierce eye, thinking that this fat sheep could not let him slip away.

"Little baby, are you lost? Werewolves are not a good place, let me take you to a good place. At

this time, an old white-haired witch was trembling towards Samael, and her bone-like hand said that it was about to grab Samael's arm.

Samael's smile narrowed, and her right arm turned into a thick poisonous python that tightly wrapped her whole body, and with just a slight shake, the old witch's whole body was twisted to pieces.

The old witch wanted to howl, but the oppression of her internal organs made her unable to make a sound, and she was about to beg for mercy when she saw the snake's mouth bite her neck fiercely.

With just two breaths, the old witch lost her life in despair.

"Does any of you know where the werewolves are gathered?"

Samael asked softly again, as if it wasn't him who had just killed someone.

At this time, where does the wizard at the mouth of the alley dare to stay, where is this mother a little sheep, it is clear whether it is a wolf in sheep's clothing, or a hungry wolf who chooses people to eat.

The wizards who stayed at the entrance of the overturned alley were some people who were not very strong, but all the ox forks were mixed in the inner perimeter, who would do this kind of inferior thing.

The wizards scattered, but how could Samael let all this free labor force escape?

Under his lure, a fairly strong young man agreed to lead the way.

(Black wizard: I really thank you for paying for your own life)

The black wizard and Samael walked in the dark alley one after another, and I have to say that the environment here is really not bad, dirty and messy is not enough to describe, it is better to say that it is a black market than a rat hole.

Samael wondered, why are these dark wizards so unpressed, they are all smuggling illegal business, it stands to reason that they are not bad money, how can they be mixed up like this ghost.

Along the way, it was not that no one coveted Samael, but they were all deterred by Samael's wandless spell, and he had no time to waste time with these people.

"This gentleman, there is a gathering place for werewolves in front, so I won't go first."

The dark wizard said timidly.

"You did a good job, your fate is saved."

When the dark wizard heard this, he disappeared in front of his eyes like a wild horse.

Samael looked around, and even in this place of Overturned Alley, werewolves were equally unwelcome.

Although their gathering place is the size of a block, it is quite remote, and both the houses and shops are quite old and dilapidated.

There were no people in or out of the shop, and Samael did not hesitate, waving his wand casually, and a strong explosion resounded throughout the neighborhood.

He had never shot with all his strength, so the huge, unsuppressed blasting curse resounded throughout the overturned alley.

Glass shattered, houses collapsed, wails, curses, cries rang out.

The residents who heard the movement closed their doors one by one, nonsense, and those who dared to make trouble in the overturned alley would not be simple.

Here, curiosity is really deadly.

Several young and strong werewolves quickly gathered, angrily firing a spell at Samael, and struck fiercely.

Samael held up the Iron Armor Charm to envelop himself, and from time to time he used the Transfiguration Charm to conjure a steel fortress for defense.

He was not able to resist the Death Curse with iron armor.

"What are you? Why attacked us? "

Werewolves are struggling to support, whether it is the power of the spell or the speed of casting the spell, they are not as good as the other.

Now is not the night of the full moon, and the physical strength they can exert is also not high, and they can only struggle to support.

Samael didn't reply, but the smile on his face grew stronger.

What a joke, overturn the werewolf in the alley which has a good person.

After Voldemort's defeat, Fenrir Greyback, the leader of the werewolves, collected most of the werewolves, who were dominated by pure-blood nobles to do some dirty work for them.

These include assassination, smuggling, looting and so on. The werewolf wizard who was headshot by him was a direct subordinate of Greyback.

None of the werewolves gathered here were not covered in blood, but they were mostly used by pure-blood families, so no one touched them.

And now, Samael is their new enemy.

At the same time, more and more werewolves were slowing down in the ruins, and the pupils of the beasts were expanding, and the gods were full of murderous killing intent.

Werewolves may have a bad life, but no one has ever chosen to slaughter a werewolf here. This hatred and shame can only be thoroughly washed away with the blood of the enemy.

One by one, murderous spells flew towards Samael like raindrops, even with his strength, he could only fall into passive defense, after all, there were too many enemies.

In addition to the werewolves who are performing tasks outside, there are more than a hundred werewolves here, cut off the old, weak and sick, and there are less than seventy or eighty with complete combat effectiveness, even if their magical strength is not strong, it is not so easy to deal with.

The previous loss was just a surprise by Samael.

"It's really tricky."

Samael smiled slightly and waved his wand again.

The fourth-level clear water was like a spring, allowing him to completely ignore the imprint when he cast the water escape.

A huge waterfall gushes out from between the wands, and the huge impact covers the entire block.

The onslaught of the current washed away the werewolves who were united.

The entire neighborhood was shrouded in a water hood. Although most werewolves can swim, their strong vitality can survive in the water for a while.

But they were also relieved to be flustered, and he waved his wand again, and the water dragon formed by the water dragon constantly rolled and stirred in the water cover, causing most of the werewolves to faint in the water.

Samael implemented the attitude of either not doing or doing it, and once again and again it was exhausted, and once again he unleashed the formation of ten thousand snakes.

This time the Ten Thousand Serpent Luo Array did not require him to simulate snake changes with the nature of mana, and directly summoned the three thousand black mamba snakes in his forest, avoiding a large amount of mana consumption.

The black mamba is a good swimmer, swimming into the water canopy, opening its large black mouth, and mouthing the unconscious or struggling werewolf wizards.

In a moment, the werewolves were completely dead and wounded. Samael breaks the water cover and waves away the snakes.

Tiredly touched the sweat on his forehead, looked at the corpses on the ground, and was inexplicably shocked in his heart.

Is this power? In his previous life, he didn't even kill a chicken, but in this life, at the age of 11, he actually killed one after another after mastering great power.

Samael looked stunned, shook his head, and his eyes became firm again.

Family is his bottom line, and what these "beasts" do, even if Samael chooses again, he will not be soft.