Mixed With Marvel's Hogwarts Professor

Chapter 309 Pure Blood Presbyterian Church, Poulsen's plea

Norway, wilderness area.

In the icy, snowy, white wasteland, a large number of figures wearing Black necromancer robes emerged.

From a distance, it's just a black dot.

But when he looked closer, he saw two old faces, and a middle-aged necromancer standing aside.

In front of them, a dozen necromancers waved their wands silently, drawing a large number of lines of different colors and ancient runes in this snow-white wasteland.

"Andre, when was the last time we met?" Frank family necromancer Herman Frank said with nostalgia.

On the other hand, Andre Flin Te, who was indifferent, heard Albert's question, with a stiff smile on his cold face, and said, "It's been a while, the last time should be 10 years ago."

"I still remember the last time we met, let's discuss the matter of the Dark Lord in the elders' meeting."

Hearing this, Herman nodded lightly and said with some regret: "I met the Dark Lord in the early years, and his philosophy - pure blood is above all else, I agree with it very much."

"And his strength is indeed very strong, stronger than us old guys."

"It's a pity, the last research on black magic is crazy."

At the moment, Donovan Travers, the middle-aged pure-blooded necromancer next to him, also interjected lightly: "If he hadn't lost his mind and even once tried to subdue the Presbyterian Church, how could he perish so easily? "

"The ability is good, but unfortunately, it's too urgent."

Facing Donovan's evaluation, Andre also agreed: "You are right, Donovan, you must be cautious when researching black magic."

"We all have family background support, and some detours will not be taken."

"But the Dark Lord doesn't have that."

Speaking of this, Andre was quite amazed.

"However, because of this, we can see how terrifying his ability is." Herman said lightly: "As expected of a character who can compete with Dumbledore."

Speaking of Dumbledore, Donovan said, "Unfortunately, Dumbledore refuses to join our Council of Elders."

"Otherwise, the phoenix bloodline may become the key material for us to extend our lifespan in the next step."

"Don't think about it." Andre seemed to be mocking himself: "He sees death more clearly than us."

"I tried to win him over before, but he mentioned to me that death is just another great adventure!"

"At that time, I knew that he and we were probably the same as me."

Hearing this, Donovan and Herman were silent.

After a while, Herman changed the subject and said, "Have you received the message from the family? The Dark Lord seems to have appeared again."

"It seems that he didn't die last time. What do you think?"

"As before, I don't think our elders will interfere." Andre said softly, "He needs us if he wins. If he can't win, Dumbledore won't do anything to us."

"Although we are not afraid of them, there is no need to waste our little life just to do it."

Both of them nodded three times at the suggestion Andre mentioned.

The Presbyterian Council they formed, in addition to maintaining the status of a pure-blood family, the most important thing is for everyone to communicate with each other and seek longevity together.

In other words, longevity is the key factor to unite them.

Every member of the Presbyterian Church, in addition to maintaining the identity of the pure-blood family rule, their common characteristic is that they are full of desire to prolong their lives when they reach middle age or old age.

This is a pure blood alliance formed for longevity.

"Okay, stop talking about this, what do you think of this operation?" Herman changed the subject again: "It is said that the Witch Party reminded us not to underestimate this Professor Lockhart."

"No matter how strong he is, as long as he falls into the magic circle this time, even if he is Dumbledore, he will lose a layer of skin."

Andre said lightly.

"Yes, as long as Grindelwald or Dumbledore doesn't show up, even if we don't rely on the magic circle, we can suppress it with the three of us."

"I just hope that this operation can reduce the loss of life span as much as possible. Otherwise, even if there is a supplement, I will have to sleep and recuperate for five or six years."

Hearing this, the other two also nodded confidently.

They didn't care about Professor Lockhart.

You know, even if it is Voldemort, he is basically in middle age, close to fifty or sixty years old.

The strength surpasses them.

And now this Professor Lockhart is only in his 30s, even if he studies magic desperately, how strong is it?

These people don't look a little old, but it's just time to give them a chance to have more background.

This time, if it wasn't for the reminder from the Witch Party or Grindelwald, I am afraid that none of the three old guys would come here.

Turning his thoughts, he waved his wand at the side, and the necromancer who built the magic circle came forward and said respectfully: "My lord, the magic court is basically completed, please check it."

After Andre saw it, he stretched out his wand and tapped it lightly. At the same time, he closed his eyes slightly, as if he was perceiving the magic circle.

In an instant, a light gray light spread outward, covering the entire magic circle.

The next moment, the magic circle also gradually emerged the flowing blood Red.

Seeing this, the necromancers stood aside very respectfully, as if waiting for the judgment of the three adults.

Soon Andre opened his eyes, glanced at the two friends beside him, and nodded slightly.

Then, facing the necromancer who bowed his head respectfully in front of him, he said in a deep voice: "There is no problem with the magic circle. You are on the sidelines, be vigilant and ready to take action at any time."

In their eyes, these necromancers are used as cannon fodder at critical times.

If Lockhart can be dealt with by relying on the magic circle and these necromancers without them taking action, then it would be more suitable.

Waiting wasted their lives.

On this point, the three of them acquiesced without communicating.

Although this mission will gain a lot of vitality, it is better to cherish a little bit.

After hearing the necromancers, they stood aside respectfully.

However, they held their wands tightly in their hands and remained vigilant, as if they were waiting for a figure to appear in the middle of the magic circle.

As time passed, the magic circle seemed to remain motionless.

suddenly

The three of them looked sideways to the left, their faces changed, and what did they find?

Then looking at each other, Donovan said: "This Professor Lockhart is really not simple, since he can forcibly change the location of the apparition."

"Walk!"

With an order, all necromancers waved their wands and recited spells one after another.

"Apparition!"

The magic circle is about 5 kilometers away.

It was also a piece of snow, a black shadow flashed, and two figures emerged.

However, almost the moment they appeared, the two quickly separated.

At this moment, Lockhart looked at the pale Gaoran Poulsen in front of him, and jokingly said, "Poulsen, what is the effect of Apparation?"

Poulsen, on the other hand, was pale and covered his abdomen with one hand, as if feeling a little sick.

"Professor Lockhart, why did you forcefully change the location of the apparition?" Poulsen asked directly, "This is very dangerous, don't you know? If we are not careful, we may all be in danger of being separated."

However, Poulsen pinched the ring on his finger as he asked the question.

It seemed that this ring could bring him a great sense of security.

After Lockhart heard it, he didn't speak, but just looked at Poulsen silently.

Let Poulsen's heart shudder.

After a while, Lockhart said, "Polsen, the signal was sent."

"What signal? Professor Lockhart?" Poulsen asked in a panic.

And Hatter said with a smile: "It's the signal you sent to the pure-blood family, but from the looks of it, you should have finished sending it."

"Then are you useful now?"

Hearing this, Poulsen became even more flustered, and quickly said: "Professor, I don't know what signal you are talking about, please don't misunderstand."

While speaking, he constantly poured magic power into the ring.

Seeing this, Lockhart said calmly: "Release the signal with peace of mind, they can't come without your signal."

"You know, if they don't come, no one will accompany you on Huangquan Road."

Hearing this, Poulsen seemed even more frightened, as if he wanted to explain.

Then

He saw Lockhart raise his right hand and squeeze it slightly forward.

The next moment, he stretched out his hand to cover his heart, only to feel that his heart was constantly hurting, as if it was about to shatter.

Immediately afterwards, he knelt on the ground, covered his heart with his left hand, and stretched out his right hand towards Lockhart, his eyes full of pleading.

At the same time, he said falteringly in his mouth: "Professor Lockhart, I... I didn't mean it, I just."

boom!

Before he finished speaking, there was a slight bang, his heart shattered, and he lost his breath of life.

Seeing this, Lockhart was not surprised. He glanced indifferently, then turned around, looked in a certain direction behind him, and seemed to feel a spatial fluctuation emerging.

At the same time, Lockhart stretched out his wand with a faint smile on his face.

The war has begun, and it's time to close the net.

(end of this chapter)