My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

"Roar!"

No matter how hard the bones are, they cannot withstand the repeated explosions of the small parts at the tip of the sword. The attacker who knows nothing in front of them uttered a painful roar, and its head was penetrated by this plain sword, and the blood basin was layered with large mouths. The sharp teeth collided with the blade. Although its hardness is far beyond Nelson’s imagination, they are not one with the gums. Between the sparkle and the fire, accompanied by the crisp sound of wind chimes, the densely packed teeth are stuck on the spine of the sword. In the gap of the gear, it penetrated deeply into its relatively soft oral mucosa.

Nelson's left hand was not idle either. The old magic wand was pressed against the monster's abdomen, which was also as hard as a steel plate, and a faint scaly touch could be felt. Although time was too short to prepare a powerful spell, the same powerful little magic was. It bombarded it one by one at a zero distance, but the scales of Zeng seemed to be tougher than the skin of a giant and the armor of alchemy. The curse left traces of sparks like steel furnace splashes on its abdomen, but its momentum It only stopped for a moment.

All this happened in an instant. In the next second, the monster slammed on Nelson's body. With the blessing of momentum, the monster slammed Nelson into the thick wall behind him.

At the moment when the brick cracks, a bright orange-red light and hot temperature came from behind him, followed by a strong smell of herbs. Under the light, Nelson saw the huge outline of the monster in front of him. ——It's not much different from ordinary creatures. The two arms hold the head, but the hideous barbs and sharp horns on the outline all show the mighty talent in killing.

Feeling the crater-like temperature behind him, Nelson secretly said something was wrong. He clenched the hilt of his sword and rotated it vigorously. The parts attached to the wand disintegrated in an instant, spinning around in the monster's body, and countless small sharp blades madly attacked its head. , It seems to be completely shredded.

The old magic wand left the monster's abdomen. At the last second, he turned his head and looked behind him. He had been knocked into the interior of a certain building. Under his feet was a pool of red hot fluid surging with bubbles. Nelson couldn't help but think of boiling. The blood, the bones of the owner are almost invisible as the bubbles continue to rise and sink. The blood pool is in a regular round shape. On the five corners, there are five cylindrical sarcophagi bound by scarlet chains. The chain of a sarcophagus has broken and fell into the pool, with a big hole broken at the top. Although its interior is dark and invisible, it can be imagined with toes that the resident inside is the one who attacked Nelson in the dark. monster.

A human skull with some signs of melting was rolling upwards, and the hollow eye sockets met Nelson's gaze at that moment. In the next second, Nelson's back leaning body disappeared in the twisted air, and the monster that was furious with the pain. But he couldn't stop his figure, and he plunged straight into the pool of blood, drawing a not-so-beautiful parabola in the air.

"Puff!"

The monster fell into the pool, but Nelson apparated again to the hole that was knocked open. Only then did he find a chance to breathe from the sudden attack and observe the situation around him. He raised his wand, and the bright light illuminated the surroundings. The environment, the knocked-open wall does not seem to belong to a building in the conventional sense. He is in a curved bunker hidden on the ground, surrounded by blue-black stone bricks, every distance. There is a black crystal-like wall, and there is a little bright organ next to it, and the scene behind the wall can be seen through the crystal.

It is because of being in an underground pothole that there is such a lack of light source here. At this moment, the clouds above the head are slowly drifting into the distance with the evening breeze. Light up here.

He noticed that Nelson, who was full of torches on the wall, waved his magic wand, and the warm flames ignited all together, and this place finally belonged to the sun again.

"Mr. Black, how are you?"

Under normal circumstances, it is best to lean back against the wall when there is a possibility of a sneak attack, but this rule does not work at the moment. The wall behind the unevenness will explode and drill something. There is no one in the circular field, Borox and him The person in the mouth doesn't know where it went.

Nelson's robe trembled, and a piece of silver that soon disappeared in the air was thrown around.

"Strange, did I go to the wrong place?"

He looked at his feet. There were indeed traces of the fireplace being built here, but it seemed to have fallen into the pool of blood along with the half of the wall that was knocked away.

The falling of the living creatures made the tumbling bubbles in the blood pool dense, like boiling lava, and a faint wailing sound came from the burst bubbles, and the monster that fell into the pool seemed to be still struggling.

Nelson waved his magic wand and used a flying curse to pull up a section of the tibia that floated on the water. This tibia is much longer and thicker than humans. The surface is covered with sharp burrs. It seems to belong to some kind of tall animal, connected to the knee. There is no small difference in the position and shape, it should be some kind of anti-joint miraculous animal that resembles a human.

"Werewolf?" Nelson frowned and pointed his old wand at the shin. "Tell me what you are."

Like a film upside down, thick, bundled muscles, intermingled with blood vessels and ligaments, grow on the dead bones. This calf is thicker than Nelson's waist, and soon the skin is rough, black and hard. The stench of hair and blood mixed with it.

"It's really a werewolf." Nelson relaxed his wrists, his fur and muscles disappeared instantly, and the shin bone fell to the ground with a "bang", and the remaining residual heat scorched the moist ground and gave up a strong steam.

Nelson kicked his tibia back into the water and stood there waiting for information from the mayfly probing. In a short while, most of the mayflies that were scattered and explored came back, but many of the mayflies behind him had no way to return. He turned around and there was nothing behind him. It seemed that the air had eaten those mayflies.

The blood pool behind him became more and more boiling, and Nelson dropped a few small silver balls, enough enchanted crossbow arrows to install himself on the wall, to ensure that he could shoot the things that came out of the hole in the first time, if its vitality was really true. So tenacious, then it's time to feel the taste of being attacked.

After doing all this, Nelson released an illuminated mayfly to lead the way and walked towards the center of the round room.

There was only time to take two steps, and the pathfinder mayfly suddenly disappeared. Nelson stopped and stared at the position where the mayfly disappeared. Just five meters from the hole behind him, he released several pathfinders one after another. , No matter which direction they head in, they will disappear five meters away from the wall, and disappear without warning.

He stepped forward again, stomping the ground with his feet, with a metal-like hard feeling. Nelson lowered his head and brushed the dust off the ground with the soles of his shoes, and a line of shimmering runes appeared.

"Hide...passage...recognize..."

Nelson recognized the meaning of each word one by one, and he had already turned around unknowingly. This strange test field was actually used with a combination of alchemy that could hide the scene in the mud, if it was an intruder. If it hits the edge, then his body will go through a kind of passage similar to a door key, directly overlapping with the soil outside, and turning into fertilizer on the spot-the builder has extremely high alchemy attainments, and there are many ways to reconcile it. Rune characters related to, smelting, and energy do not know their purpose, but they are always in motion, which should be related to the test field in the space behind the wall.

Nelson paced around the inscription, stopping from time to time to mark the ground with his feet. Compared with the battle with the wizard carrying a wand, the communication with the alchemist across time and space tested people's knowledge and patience.

"found it."

I don’t know how long it took. Nelson stopped, bent down and squatted on the ground, inserting the wand in his hand into the gap between the two characters. There were no shocking special effects, but the space in front of him seemed to be a painting of water. Generally twisted to form a circular wall of air. After doing all this, he straightened up and walked straight forward, crossing the barrier in front of him without any hindrance.

The eyes suddenly lit up, and Nelson blinked and found that there were nearly ten magic wands pointing at him, including Bollocks lying on the ground leaning on the oak barrel.

A group of wizards lay awkwardly in a circular basement similar to a wine cellar. Everyone was hanging vegetables. Seeing Nelson, Bollock put down his wand and said, "It's his own."

The awkward wands were all put down, and a group of wizards covered their wounds and moaned. The scene looked a little funny.

"Mr. Black, it's great that you're okay."

"I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, I thought you made a mistake when using Floo Net," Borox turned around and said, "Let them come back, you have found someone."

"What happened here?" Nelson asked. "Who...what attacked you?"

"Ask them..." Bollocks clutched his chest and gave a wry smile. "It wasn't like this when I came before. As a result, something kicked here as soon as I got out of the fireplace."

Nelson nodded and turned around looking for people in good condition among the stumbling crowd. Many wizards avoided Nelson's sight. They didn't want to recall their previous experience.

Borocks was a little dissatisfied, he coughed twice, and the wizards had to forget the pain for a while and recalled what had just happened.

"In the beginning, we dug this wine cellar in the ground... We thought it was filled with wine, but we didn't expect it to be filled with precious materials."

"There is one more person."

"That's not a human..."

After their babbled introduction, Nelson finally knew what had just happened.

...

A few days ago, the wizards belonging to the Black family received an order from Bollocks to clean up the pasture called "House of Love", which is actually a fragile animal processing plant. There are only a few worthless buildings left here. The house and the ground weeds, there is no magical animal, and there are not even a few animals to see. Even the weeds grow wilted, like a deadly place.

The task assigned by Bollock was also "digging three feet". These wizards were also considered hard. They really dig three feet and found a strange secret room in the vast wilderness. It was round in shape and piled inside. Full of oak barrels, it seems to be the cellar where Dr. Sykes used to be.

The wizards didn’t care too much, but after opening a wooden barrel, they were immediately dumbfounded—the wooden barrels were filled with various precious alchemical materials, almost all of which were taken from rare magical animals. It turned out to be Seke. The warehouse where Dr. Si stored the materials was not a small amount. After reporting to Borox, they began to sort the materials in the barrels and moved them back in different categories.

If that’s the case, it’s nothing but a windfall, and it’s not a major event for the Black family, who doesn’t lack money. But after the expression buckets are cleaned up, the remaining buckets But it was full of coagulated blood. A certain wizard resisted nausea and opened a wooden box containing a blood clot. After cutting the blood clot, a humanoid object that seemed to sleep in amniotic fluid appeared in front of them.

It is called an "item" because it is too evil to be called a monster or an animal-the limbs of different magical animals are roughly put together on the half-human torso-the arms of the werewolf, the ocelot The legs of the warthog, the skin of the warthog, and the claws of the young dragon are simply stitched together by a thick thread of leather, giving people a weird nausea.

Bollocks had faintly guessed what Dr. Sykes had done-he wanted to graft the characteristics of different magical animals to humans through methods other than hybridization.

I thought that this kind of thing was the limit of imagination, but what I saw later was even more shocking. The wooden barrels stacked on the outer layer seemed to be defective products from the early days. The later you clean up, the more refined the oak barrels. , Even the soaking liquid was replaced with an amber translucent colloid~www.readwn.com~ and Chen Fang's things became more and more complete-the hair on the whole body was replaced with feathers, and the arms became a pair. Winged ones; some have eyes replaced by cat eyes and have long ears; some have human arms on baboons... all kinds of outrageous things abound.

And what shocked Bollocks the most was the last item. It was a person-a complete person, a woman's head was attached to a man, and the scar left on the man's body The hollow bones of birds and the internal organs of strong beasts are exposed. The most frightening thing is not that it looks too much like a normal person, but that its body reveals traces of life-it does not look like The other things curled up like that, but they touched their body with an expression of horror. The facial expression and the body's dynamics completely matched, as if they were originally one.

...

"We were ordered to build a temporary fireplace, but after the master arrived, a black claw covered with spider-like spikes suddenly protruded from the pile of wooden barrels. It came out of sight and attacked each of us."

"And the wall... the wall kept moving backwards, and finally... finally... disappeared together with the fireplace."

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