Mixed With Marvel's Hogwarts Professor

Chapter 320 Controlling Space, Rewriting Reality (2 in 1)

Frank Manor.

On the lawn, Ian stood next to his mentor, looking at dozens of pureblood necromancers opposite.

He clenched his teeth tightly and squeezed his wand tightly. With the surge of magic power, his body trembled slightly. He seemed a little excited, but he tried his best to restrain himself.

Ian constantly looked at the faces of every necromancer on the opposite side, firmly imprinted in his mind.

It is very possible that the murderer who killed his parents was among them.

suddenly

"Ian, calm down, I will give you an explanation today."

Hearing the voice of his mentor, Ian nodded slightly, but the excitement in his heart still did not subside.

At this moment, Lockhart could perceive his student Yien's inner emotions, but didn't say much.

Because he put most of his attention on the old necromancer standing opposite.

He could feel the powerful magic power contained in the opponent's slightly bent body, and even vaguely sensed a sense of danger.

And this necromancer is none other than Vlad Travers, the head of the Presbyterian Church.

As if aware of Lockhart's gaze, Vlad looked at each other indifferently, with no emotion in his black and white pupils.

suddenly

call!

Under everyone's feet, the circular flat land that had just been transformed by the spell suddenly began to turn into a lawn again, but in an instant, it turned into flat land again.

Then the emerald green lawn and the gray flat land are intertwined and constantly changing. Sometimes the lawn is the majority, and the flat land is the majority.

It seems to indicate the situation where the two are secretly confronting each other at this moment.

And all the necromancers around felt their hairs standing on end, as if the ferocious Beast was in front of them, and their lives might be in danger at any time.

boom!

The two looked at each other, and the magic power gushing from their bodies collided and intertwined constantly, fighting for control of the surrounding space. The two magic powers collided with each other in mid-air, making a slight cracking sound.

After a while, as if they had a tacit understanding, the two withdrew their magic temptation at the same time.

The ground under his feet completely turned into half lawn and half flat ground, just like a Tai Chi diagram.

"President Vlad Travers!"

"Gilderoy Lockhart, founder of Meditation."

The two, one old and one young, one tall and one low, introduced themselves calmly.

"Lockhart, the Frank family is a member of the Presbyterian Church." Vlad reminded calmly.

"So, the elders were also involved in the attack on me." Lockhart countered without hesitation.

Hearing this, Vlad frowned slightly.

In the competition just now, he didn't get the slightest benefit, and he was even at a disadvantage because he didn't dare to use all his strength because of his old age.

For a necromancer like Lockhart, who is in his prime, it is impossible to win without paying a price.

So try not to fight if you can.

But if you really need it, you can only go all out!

This is the experience he has lived for hundreds of years.

After Eusto Frank on the side heard it, he seemed to feel the tense atmosphere on both sides, and made a slight gesture to the necromancer on the side.

After everyone saw it, their footsteps moved slightly, they put their hands on their waists, squeezed their wands tightly, and put on a fighting posture.

At the same time, Eusto said: "I'm very sorry, Professor Lockhart, the Frank family and the Presbyterian Church are not aware of Herman's private actions."

"For this, we are willing to make compensation."

Hearing what Eusto said, Lockhart raised his eyebrows, and said slowly: "Today, when I came to the Frank family, on the one hand, as you said, it was Herman of the Frank family who attacked me."

"On the other hand, it's for my student Ian."

Having said that, Lockhart's tone became a little solemn.

"Your Flack family has been in the dragon farm these years, and the domestication techniques used are all derived from Ian's parents, Sylvie Norton and Vanjali Sabo."

"And they, my student's parents, died six years ago,"

"According to my investigation, after their death, your dragon farm used their magic technology?"

"How do you explain this?"

After Eusto heard this, he felt vaguely unwell in his heart.

He has left the position of family patriarch for many years, and he doesn't know much about the affairs of the family.

For Sylvie Norton, Vanjali Saber naturally didn't know much about it.

But my family is mainly engaged in the magical animal industry, and raising dragons is the top priority.

Naturally, he is very familiar with his own monopoly habits.

Turning his thoughts, Justo glanced slightly at the contemporary patriarch Dustin Frank standing aside.

Seeing his somewhat pale face, my heart sank.

"Professor Lockhart, Sylvie Norton, and Vanjali Saber passed the inspection of the Ministry of Magic. Unfortunately, they died in an accident while studying magic."

Dustin Frank explained dryly from the sidelines.

"How is it possible?" Ian on the side couldn't help asking loudly: "My parents are professional researchers of magical animals."

"Always be cautious, and all kinds of protective measures are well prepared. Even if there is an accident, it is impossible to die directly."

"And during that period of time, my parents were all studying harmless 2x-level magical animals. How could there be an accident?"

Speaking of this, Ian's eyes were bloodshot, and his voice raised involuntarily, as if he was very angry at the absurd reasons given by the other party.

And Lockhart patted Ian on the shoulder lightly as a sign of comfort.

Immediately, looking at the people across the way, he spoke slowly with a flat but threatening tone.

"You now have two choices."

"The first one is to fulfill all the previous conditions, and then hand over the murderer and all the benefits you have received over the years."

"The second, duel, the winner is king, the loser is bandit, the winner has everything."

Seeming to sense the meaning of Lockhart's words, Eusto and the other members of the Frank family turned pale.

The complete works have set their sights on Vlad Travers, the president of the Presbyterian Church.

Their family's former top fighter, Hermann F Laike, has been completely abolished.

They simply didn't have the guts to keep fighting Lockhart.

The same is true for other families, which is why they joined forces to invite Chairman Vlad to take action.

At this moment, Vlad seemed to feel everyone's attention, took a step forward, and said in a deep voice: "Professor Lockhart, we've been here before."

And Lockhart looked at it with interest, and said softly: "Okay, it seems that the elders are determined to get involved in our affairs with the Frank family."

"That"

"May I ask if President Vlad is ready for a life-and-death battle?"

Although Lockhart's voice was soft, there was a chill in his words, which made people shudder.

"Definitely." Vlad nodded in affirmation.

He is still very confident in his ability, so he won't die.

What's more, the probability of him winning is not low.

After hearing this, Justo and the necromancers on the side all showed expressions of gratitude.

"good!"

To this, Lockhart simply replied, raised his wand, and walked forward.

At the same time, every time Lockhart took a step, the flat area around his feet doubled.

Soon, the original lawn turned into a circular square with huge amounts of it.

Seeing this, Vlad didn't care, and walked towards Lockhart.

At the same time, Ian and all the necromancers around him scattered around, leaving the middle flat for the two to duel.

Soon, Lockhart and Vlad were facing each other, holding a wand in their right hand, stroking their chest and shoulders, bent slightly, turned around and left.

Then

"Shenfeng Wuying!"

"The sharp blade seals the throat!"

After taking two or three steps, the two of them turned around almost at the same time, and then vigorously waved their wands.

The surging magic power poured into the wand with lightning speed.

A ray of red light suddenly appeared and struck towards Lockhart quickly.

but then

boom!

A transparent defensive shield suddenly appeared in front of Vlad.

A transparent sharp blade collided with the shield.

Seeing this, a trace of pity flashed in Lockhart's eyes.

I didn't expect the other party to be so vigilant, otherwise he would have died just now.

But looking at the black magic coming towards us.

Lockhart waved his hand lightly indifferently.

In an instant, the black magic spell seemed to be affected, staggered, and seemed to fly aside.

boom!

With a bang, a small crater appeared on the gray-white ground hit by the black magic.

Seeing this scene, Fred's eyes were fixed, and he waved his wand again without being polite.

"Bones to pieces!"

"The sharp blade cuts the throat!"

"Bleeding out!"

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A large number of spells, like raindrops, violently shot at Lockhart.

It seemed that this time, Lockhart was not going to be given a chance to dodge.

Seeing this, Lockhart waved the Sling Ring in his hand, made a strange gesture, aimed at the incoming spell, and gently stretched out his hand to press it.

"The Ring of Seal!"

Click! Click! Click!

In an instant, accompanied by a shattering sound like a mirror, a halo of red flame suddenly appeared.

Circle all the charms and quickly squeeze in the middle.

In the eyes of everyone, in less than two or three seconds, a huge amount of red flame light ball appeared.

There are a lot of magic spells in the ball of light.

next moment.

With a wave of Lockhart's hand, he controlled the red flame light ball and rushed directly towards Vlad with a lot of magic spells.

tread!

Vlad looked at the red flame light ball rushing towards his face, his expression changed, and he stepped lightly on the ground.

In an instant, the whole body is partly visible, as if existing in another space.

necromancer ability - control the space!

As the president of the Presbyterian Church, he naturally has the top combat power to suppress the entire Presbyterian Church.

And the most important thing is that he Awakened his necromancer ability.

Like Dumbledore, Grindelwald, Voldemort.

This is the greatest confidence of the Council of Elders in the face of Voldemort.

At this moment, Lockhart frowned slightly when he saw Vlad's change.

Familiar feeling!

When the thought turns, it becomes clear instantly, this is Vlad's necromancer ability.

Seems to be space related.

No wonder, the previous mental power exploration completely failed.

Immediately afterwards, Lockhart waved his wand, and a transparent ripple spread around.

Limit the space!

When Vlad perceived the effect of this spell, he sneered without any hindrance.

When the ripples covered the entire square, Vlad stretched out his palm slightly forward. Push forward hard.

Click!

With a clicking sound, the magic spell restricting the space collapsed in an instant.

No matter how strong the spell is, is it as powerful as my Awakening ability to control the space?

After necromancer Awakening ability, for ordinary necromancer, there is only one word to describe it, that is.

crush! ! !

Immediately, Vlad set his sights on Lockhart.

Vlad stretched out his magic wand and flicked lightly in the air.

In an instant, a silver White space blade shot towards Lockhart.

Feel the dangerous breath brought by the blade of space.

Lockhart immediately rotated his wrist, moved his wand, and outlined a red halo.

hum!

Almost instantly, Silver White's spatial blade passed through the crimson flame-colored portal.

Immediately afterwards, behind Vlad, a colored portal also quietly opened.

Feel the fluctuation of the power of space coming from behind.

Vlad didn't care at all, and thought about it.

The blade of space that hit the back suddenly stopped, and then turned to Vlad again.

Silver White's power of space shone on Vlad's face, making the pureblood necromancers behind him feel very excited when they saw this scene.

And Vlad looked at the red flame-colored portal in front of Lockhart opposite, his eyes revealing his thoughts, he seemed a little surprised.

Surprise, though, turned to indifference.

In terms of playing with space, sorry, Voldemort is no match for him.

With Vlad gently waving.

Lockhart only felt that the space in front of him began to become unstable, and then, the crimson flame-colored portal began to collapse.

Seeing this, Lockhart sighed lightly, and didn't stop him, letting him disappear naturally.

Sure enough, necromancers with Awakening ability are not easy to deal with.

but

His Awakening ability is not bad either.

The thought turned, and Lockhart took a step forward.

In an instant, a faint gold light started from the feet and spread to the surroundings, like an ever-expanding field.

necromancer ability - rewrite reality!

Seeing this, Vlad's face changed slightly, and he took a step forward.

A silvery white light also appeared from under his feet, spreading around.

Soon, fields of pale Gold collided with fields of silver White.

After a few seconds of stalemate, although the pale Gold field was slow, it still expanded forward.

And the Silver White field can only retreat gradually.

Vlad only felt that the power of space he controlled seemed to be swallowed or replaced.

After just coming into contact with the other party, it was like betrayal or assimilation, and was no longer under my control.

Seeing this, Vlad waved his wand.

In an instant, Wudaoyin White's Space Blade reappeared, and then rushed towards Lockhart, trying to kill him.

As a result, when the space blade entered the light gold field, Flight was only a few meters away, and it was gradually assimilated.

Silver White's Space Blade transforms into Light Gold.

Immediately after, the direction was reversed, and the lasing was directed at Vlad.

boom! boom! boom!

Wudaodan Gold's space blade, when it first came into contact with Vlad.

In an instant, a transparent space barrier quietly emerged, blocking all the space blades.

However, Vlad was still recalling the scene that happened with the Space Blade just now, and his face couldn't help but sink.

According to Eustow's analysis, Lockhart's necromancer ability is similar to the shapeshifting spell.

But how could the shapeshifting curse rob him of the power of space control.

Turning his mind, he looked at the pale gold field that was getting closer.

Vlad had the intention of retreating in his heart. Facing the unknown necromancer ability, he didn't want to risk himself.

Getting ready to teleport away.

With the blessing of his space ability, the general means of restricting space are completely ineffective, this is his confidence in saving his life.

However.

He saw Lockhart on the opposite side, with his arms crossed, spinning slowly.

Dense red flame-colored runes and lines emerged, forming a slowly rotating circle.

hum!

Kama Taj's top-notch space magic—space rebellion!

(end of this chapter)