Mixed With Marvel's Hogwarts Professor

Chapter 310 The necromancer war, the arrival of Grindelwald (two in one)

Snow wasteland.

A familiar sense of twist arises.

But in an instant, back to normal.

The shadows flashed, and Herman, Andre, Donovan and a dozen necromancers ended the apparition.

Then

Everyone saw a handsome blond man standing opposite him, and a dead body lying on the ground behind him, with his left hand covering his chest, his eyes revealing despair.

When the three of Herman saw this scene, an inexplicable look flashed in their eyes.

Then Herman quietly put his right hand behind his back and made a gesture, and said at the same time, "Are you Professor Lockhart?"

At this moment, Lockhart, after hearing the question on the other side, showed a smile on his face, and said slowly: "You guys are finally here."

"Do it!"

Almost at the same time, many necromancers shouted and waved their wands one after another.

"Bones to pieces!"

"The sharp blade cuts the throat!"

"Disarm you!"

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In an instant, a large number of red, silver, and green rays of light appeared in the midair.

They rushed towards Lockhart quickly.

And Lockhart stroked his hands lightly, outlined a circle, quickly stretched it, and expanded it.

The next moment, a crimson flame-colored portal quietly emerged.

A large number of spells of various colors passed through the portal.

At the same time, behind many necromancers, at some point, a portal of the same file size opened.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of spells cast by these necromancers were used in the portal.

A series of extremely lethal spells such as crushing curse and throat-cutting curse hit these pure-blooded necromancers one after another.

It can be said to return the body in the way of the other.

Many necromancers have just reacted, and there are a lot of magic fluctuations behind them.

result

"Ahh."

There were wailing sounds everywhere, a dozen pure-blood necromancers were still there, and only two or three stood on the ground.

The rest were lying on the ground, some stopped breathing, while others were lying on the ground, howling and struggling in pain.

The body is above everything else, creating deep wounds, soaking the snow-white ground into bright red.

And the three pure-blooded old monsters standing in the front didn't make any movements, and seemed to have reacted early.

Some spells, passing through the back of these necromancers, entered them less than a meter away.

Then

boom! boom! boom!

A transparent wall quietly emerged, and the spells collided with each other, making a bang bang sound.

Herman, Andre, and Donovan completely ignored the magic attack and the wailing of the pure-blood necromancer.

There was only curiosity about the experimental color portal in front of Lockhart in his expression.

"Andre, what kind of magic is this, have you seen it?" Herman asked with great interest.

"I don't know, but obviously, this is a space magic, somewhat similar to apparition." Andre replied softly.

"However, if this space magic can be teleported over a long distance, even if it consumes a little more, it will definitely be considered a very high-quality magic, and it may even replace apparition."

"Tsk tsk tsk, it seems that Professor Noahart has a lot of good things here." Donovan sighed beside him: "I believe that this shot will not disappoint us."

"Yes, this space magic is enough." Herman nodded slightly, agreeing.

The three of them chatted lightly, as if they didn't take Lockhart on the opposite side and the damaged pureblood necromancer behind him seriously.

They seem to think that as long as they make a move, Lockhart on the opposite side will never escape.

At this moment, Lockhart also heard the chatter on the other side.

With a wave of his hand, he canceled the portal in front of him, and stared at the three necromancers on the opposite side.

"You guys, it should be an old monster left by the pure-blood family." Lockhart said indifferently: "Dumbledore has been telling me that he is worried about the backlash from you people."

"But I feel that it's better for you old antiques to pass away. It's not your fault that you can't keep up with the times."

"But hindering the development of the new era, this is your original sin."

Hearing Lockhart's ridicule, the faces of the three remained unchanged.

"Andre, this Professor Lockhart seems to have underestimated the three of us, why don't you play with him." The old-faced Herman said softly, "Let him know what it means to be in awe of seniors."

There was a trace of cruelty in the indifferent voice.

After hearing this, Andre nodded slightly: "Okay, I'll come down to play first, do you want to take a gamble?"

"Guess how long it didn't take me to catch him, and how long it took me to force him to hand over the knowledge in my hand."

There is a lot of confidence in the joking tone.

It seemed that capturing Lockhart seemed like a trivial matter that could be easily grasped.

Donovan on the side seemed to be very interested in the bet, and said directly: "I'll come first, I bet you can't end the battle within three minutes."

"Within three minutes, if the battle is over, I will give you 100 necromancer points. If it is not over, you will give me 100 points."

And Herman At the moment also said: "In this case, then I will do it within 10 minutes."

Lockhart, who was opposite, heard that the three of them seemed to be betting on themselves.

But not annoyed.

Also, who would be mad at Deadman?

But he would not let the other party make fun of him, so he stretched out his magic wand, waved it lightly in the air, and drew red stripes.

At the same time, a profound wave of magic power emerged.

Seeing this, the three people's chatting stopped immediately, and Andre took a step forward, stretched out his wand, lightly picked it up, and waved it again, while quickly chanting the spell from his mouth.

Soul shock!

In an instant, a transparent ripple spread rapidly towards Lockhart from the tip of the wand.

At this moment, Lockhart seemed to sense the attributes of the opponent's spell.

He raised his eyebrows and ignored them.

If it is other black magic, he may have to pay attention to it.

But this soul magic, sorry, he really has no fear.

True to his soul metamorphosis, True Mark is something to watch and play with.

At the same time, within a second or two, the red-colored lines in the midair formed a complex rune pattern, and then exploded quickly, and ripples of red-colored flames spread to the surroundings.

Space confinement! ! !

And the opponent's soul attack only made Lockhart feel like a breeze was blowing over him, even Shendu didn't change.

This made Andre on the opposite side frown, as if he hadn't expected Lockhart's performance at all.

He was also preparing to directly use a soul shock to grab Lockhart.

Now it seems that I have underestimated the other party.

However, the next moment, the crimson flame-colored ripples spread rapidly, feeling the fluctuations in the surrounding space.

Andre, Donovan and Herman stared at each other.

It seemed unexpected that Lockhart would do this.

They haven't opened the space confinement yet, but the other party actually made the first move.

However, at the next moment, Lockhart waved his wand again: "Shen Feng Wu Ying!"

Several transparent blades quickly shot towards the three necromancers opposite.

Seemingly feeling the power of this spell, the three waved their wands in succession. Mo Green's defensive shield quickly appeared in front of him.

boom! boom! boom!

Along with the magic spell and the defensive cover, they collided with each other, and there was a bang.

Visible to the naked eye, there are obvious cracks on the surface of the three light green defensive covers, the color is obviously much darker, and it seems to be crumbling.

This made the three of them look serious.

It seemed that Lockhart had not expected such strength.

Immediately afterwards, the three let go of the contempt in their hearts, quickly waved their wands, and a large number of spells shot at Lockhart.

"Bones to pieces!"

"Soul failure!"

"Blood boiling!"

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Lockhart looked at a large number of spells of different colors in front of him with a calm expression.

At the same time, he waved his own magic wand, his thoughts turned, and a large number of spells emerged again.

"The sharp blade cuts the throat!"

"Total petrification!"

"Bones to pieces!"

"."

Crackling!

The spells of the two sides collided quickly in mid-air, making crackling sounds.

Although Lockhart only has one person, the number of people Lockhart casts spells is no less than three.

And under the control of his powerful soul, each spell subtly collides with the opponent's spell to cancel.

It can be said that there is no magic spell that slipped through the net and flew towards me.

It is enough to see the subtlety of Lockhart's spell.

And, compared to the three necromancers standing still on the opposite side, they constantly cast spells to resist.

Lockhart walked forward leisurely step by step.

At the same time, the magic wand in his hand kept flicking and waving, and every time he took a step, a large number of magic spells continued to fly towards the opponent.

Eliminate every spell cast by the opponent in advance, or pick it aside.

Lockhart's actions seemed to show that he was crushing the opponent, or that he was showing something to some people.

And when the three of Andre saw this scene, their expressions became tense. Looking at Lockhart who was getting closer and closer, the pressure in their hearts suddenly arose.

The three of them looked at each other, without needing to communicate, they seemed to understand each other's meaning—to strike hard!

next moment.

"Avada Kedavra!"

"Avada Kedavra!"

"Avada Kedavra!"

"."

This time, they didn't seem to care about the inability to gain magical knowledge after Lockhart's death.

Instead, he directly cast the three unforgivable curses-the killing curse!

All of a sudden, a large number of deadly ink killing curses quickly shot towards Lockhart.

Spread in all directions, as if to prevent Lockhart from escaping.

And Lockhart turned his hands and waved the Sling Ring, and suddenly, a circular shield similar to red color appeared in front of him.

Meet the impending death curse.

A sneer flashed across the faces of the three necromancers when they saw Lockhart resisting the Killing Curse directly through magic.

The reason why the Killing Curse is listed as one of the three unforgivable curses is that there is no counter-curse.

In other words, either dodge, or consume through the same killing spell.

Other than that, there is no other way to resist the Killing Curse.

Then

Seeing the next scene, the three of them froze.

boom!

I only saw a large number of killing curses colliding with the red shield in front of Lockhart.

At the moment of the collision, all the Kedavras stopped in front of the shield, and then exploded with a bang.

In front of Lockhart, all the killing curses instantly turned into colorful butterflies flying around.

The scene is gorgeous and elegant!

It is Kama Taj's top defensive magic - Hogarth's ancient body.

"Anti-curse? How is it possible?" The three Hermans on the opposite side exclaimed.

In the thousands of years in the necromancer world, no one has ever researched the counter-curse of the Killing Curse, otherwise, it would not be listed as one of the three unforgivable curses.

And Lockhart's move is equivalent to directly subverting their cognition.

"The era is developing. It didn't exist before, but it doesn't mean it doesn't exist now." Lockhart said leisurely.

Then, without waiting for the three of them to react, they folded their hands together, the magic power flowed into the Sling Ring, turned it at will, and waved their hands vigorously.

Kama Taj Magic - The Shape of Aike!

In an instant, two identical figures appeared on both sides of Lockhart.

The two Lockhart figures that had just emerged shook their hands casually, and a wand appeared in each of their hands.

Seeing this scene, the three immediately thought it was an illusion.

However.

The next moment, the two duplications also waved their wands respectively.

A large number of spells of different colors attacked them constantly like raindrops.

The three quickly waved their wands, cast a spell, and defended with offense instead of defense.

At the same time, it also calls for the remaining pureblood necromancers to join the battle.

What surprised them was that all the spells cast by the three figures were real, and none of them were weak.

Feeling the tremendous pressure brought by a large number of spells, all three of them had bitter expressions on their faces.

Could it be that they are really behind the times?

Their thoughts turned, and they felt withdrawn.

A lot of magic spells were cast just now, and a lot of vitality has been lost.

Judging from this posture, although they can continue to fight, they will probably be exhausted to death in the end.

This is not worth the candle.

But in fact, deep down in their hearts, they actually felt a wave of fear.

How much you want to live forever, then how much you fear failure and death.

At this moment, Lockhart felt the strength of duplication, and nodded in satisfaction.

In the original plot, Doctor Strange can generate a large number of duplications, which is due to the power of Time Gem.

And he has reached the limit of splitting two, but despite this, the effect is quite good.

There is not much difference between the duplication and the main body, and the cooperation with each other has increased the combat power by more than three times.

The thought turns, and then continues to wave the wand, casting all the spells at hand.

The three Lockharts directly pressed down the Necromancers on the opposite side with a large number of spells, and constantly retreated.

Then

"Walk!"

In an instant, the figures of the three necromancers in front turned and turned into a cloud of green mist.

And the spells cast by the three Lockharts rushed straight at the pure-blood necromancers behind.

These pureblood necromancers basically all fell to the ground, some died directly, and some were half dead and seriously injured.

The three who escaped didn't care at all.

These necromancers were originally used as cannon fodder, and now it is reasonable to sacrifice some for them.

And Lockhart looked at three streaks of green mist escaping above, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Then

Wind of Vatum!

On the wrists of Lockhart's hands, two scarlet flames appeared, and the circle of light continued to rotate. Immediately afterwards, he waved his hands lightly and pushed forward.

hum!

In an instant, a ray of red flame-colored light quickly spread to the surroundings, dyeing the snow-white open space with a layer of red.

It's like building a certain field.

boom!

The green mist of ink transformed by the three necromancers,

Arriving near the edge of the red flame-colored light, just as he was about to flee, a transparent defensive cover emerged with a bang, preventing the three strands of black green mist from separating outward.

It's over, they're stuck.

How could the three of Herman not know that it was Lockhart's attack.

He was about to turn around and fight Lockhart for his life.

suddenly

"Everyone, are you still having fun?"

At some point, Lockhart stood in mid-air, silently looking at the three strands of mist opposite him.

"You guys have had enough, let's end this meaningless battle."

next moment.

With Lockhart as the center, Fang Yuan's 100-meter surrounding space was shrouded in pale gold light, including the three black green mist that just reacted.

necromancer ability - rewrite reality!

As the thought turned, the mist began to take human form, and the figures of three necromancers appeared.

Yet the changes didn't stop.

After the human form appeared, it continued to change, and soon in front of Lockhart, three lambs were floating in mid-air.

Baa! Baa! Baa!

As if feeling the changes in their own figures, the lamb transformed by the three necromancers struggled constantly, bleating in fear.

Ruo Hart smiled faintly when he saw this.

With a wave of his hand, three dark red ropes emerged.

The ropes went over the heads of the three lambs, and as Lockhart fell to the ground, the lambs fell too.

And as Lockhart pulled forward, although the three lambs struggled constantly, they had to follow behind.

Following Lockhart, he was in front of the pure-blood necromancer lying on the ground.

Looking at the half-dead pureblood necromancers, the corners of Lockhart's mouth curled up.

Then

Lockhart turned his head to look to the left, and said lightly.

"Mr. Prophet, can you come out?"

(end of this chapter)