Harry Potter and the Beyonder Heir

Wilkes did not panic at all, just snorted coldly with disdain, and did not even use his wand, but just raised his fist sideways and swung it violently towards the figure in front of him.

Touch!

Immediately, the figure that pounced on him was as if hit by a heavy hammer, and it hit directly into the side house, lifting a large amount of wood chips, and half of its body was embedded into the wall.

“Roar…” the figure wailed, pushing its arms against the wall for a moment before pushing itself out.

Obviously, that figure was also frightened by Wilkes’s unexpected blow, and did not dare to rush towards him again, but just stared at Wilkes with a hideous expression in place, and his mouth made a low roar from time to time.

The figure was only a little over a meter, not as tall as Wilkes, with dark and rough skin, like granite, and a stench all over his body.

This turned out to be a troll.

And also a juvenile troll.

“If it’s an adult troll, such a close distance may still make me feel troublesome, but a juvenile troll, dare to take the initiative to attack me, it’s really…” Wilkes looked at the troll, as if staring at a dying person, without the slightest emotion, and said indifferently:

“Find death!”

Before this, he had used “Devouring Souls” to devour more than forty heads, and even added the three-headed trolls traded from Voldemort, a total of nearly fifty troll souls, making his power simply indescribable.

Although it is still not comparable to ordinary adult trolls, it is already very terrifying, and after a simple test, his one-handed strength has hundreds of pounds.

So in the face of the juvenile troll’s pounce, Wilkes didn’t even bother to use his wand, just a side hammer, and directly knocked it away.

“Let’s calm you down first, if I don’t arrange you, I don’t worry about sneaking into Hogwarts.” Seeing that the troll didn’t continue to do it, but Wilkes didn’t want to, and spent time with it, indifferently.

With that, he raised his wand and began to walk towards the troll.

Hearing this, the troll seemed to understand what Wilkes said, and began to roar angrily.

Wilkes indifferently kept approaching it, raised his wand without hesitation, it was a cold spell, and threw it out hard: “Loose the force!!” ”

Touch!

Almost instantly, the troll was struck by a spell. His body softened, and he fell to his knees with a bang, but with his innate strong magical resistance, he began to try to stand up again.

Loose Force: A spell that makes the target lose its power and paralyze the body.

“Loose your strength!”

Before the troll could get up, Wilci indifferently raised his hand and threw a spell hard, hitting the troll again.

“Roar, roar, roar!!”

The troll, kneeling on the ground, raised his head angrily, looked at Wilkes, who was constantly approaching him, and tried to get up again, wanting to fight back.

“Loose your strength!”

Wilkes approached the troll step by step, but the wand in his hand never stopped, mercilessly swinging one spell after another, hitting the trolls kneeling on the ground, and still did not stop.

Bump!

In the end, even if he was outstanding in magic resistance, although he was only a juvenile troll, he was completely paralyzed on the ground, and he couldn’t even lift a finger.

Wilkes stopped in front of the troll, paralyzed on the ground, looked at it indifferently with his head down, and did not bother too much, because it was nightly it…

Doomed to be a victim.

Thinking about it, he didn’t waste time, glanced at the trolls lying on the ground a few times, then suddenly turned and walked, and at the same time waved his wand without looking back, and the trolls lying on the ground, like puppets, levitated behind him.

At this time, the troll, except for the eyeballs, is constantly turning, and the whole body cannot even lift a trace of strength, and can only be passively hovered by Wilkes in the center of the room.

“Whew…” Wilkes took a deep breath, looked at the troll in front of him, silently raised his wand, the tip of the wand, against the head of the troll, who was not as tall as him, began the real arrangement, and said indifferently:

“Out of the Soul!”

Airplanes!

In an instant, an invisible fluctuation poured into the troll’s head from the tip of the wand, and the troll, whose eyes were still moving, completely fell into silence.

The Soul Reaper Curse, the Three Unforgivable Curses.

This is also the only one of the three unforgivable curses, which Wilkes has practiced diligently.

Compared with the Killing Curse and the Heart Drilling Curse, although it seems that the Soul Reaper Curse is the most common spell, it is undeniable that it can be included in the Unforgivable Curse for a reason.

After using it on the target, the opponent loses his mind and does exactly what the caster intended, and once the magic is successfully used, the self cannot be restored, and only relies on the release of spells by others, such as “stop the spell” or “end the end”.

This is the Soul Reaper Curse.

An extremely evil form of black magic.

But that’s what Wilkes needed.

“Now, I’m relieved.”

Wilkes looked at the monster in front of him, who was already under control physically and mentally, before he was completely relieved, rubbed the ring on his left hand with his right hand, and took out two things.

One ring, one box. _

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