Carlos's eyes glanced around, and all the unreasonable things pointed to a reasonable place.

If we put all the issues at an unreasonable point.

Then the first thing Carlos thought of was himself. After all, he had personally tasted the poison and the dragon's blood.

Among all things, the thing Carlos knew better was dragon blood.

Logically speaking, there is no problem with the dragon's blood, and there is no problem with the poison, and I am fine now.

It means that there is something wrong with you!?

So, what exactly is the problem and so on.

The next moment, Carlos suddenly reacted, and he immediately looked up at the ceiling.

It's not the dragon's blood and poison that are the problem, it's the canteen.

No, it should be said that the canteen space during this period contained dragon blood and venom.

There is a problem with these three things coming together at the same time.

Of course, what Carlos meant was not that something was causing trouble in the canteen, but that the space in the canteen was causing trouble.

And above the canteen, above the highest eaves.

A figure dressed in black stayed here quietly.

His eyes were 420 fixed ahead, while in his hands.

It was pouring down bit by bit, and countless garden spirits continued to spread in the cafeteria.

That's right, the purpose of all this is to let the dragon's blood swallow the venom in the body.

Then use this mutual devouring effect to incorporate another force at the same time.

It's corpse blood. This kind of blood is not ordinary blood loss.

It's the corpse blood created by Voldemort and his followers.

The scary thing about this kind of blood is that it can really get angry and turn into death energy.

Under the influence of dragon blood, the corpse will have vitality.

At the same time, their bodies can be directly transformed into corpse disciples' bodies.

The moment Carlos reacted, he was slightly stunned.

He never thought that the real purpose of these guys was not to poison them.

Instead, all students should be gathered in the cafeteria.

Make it impossible for them to escape from here at the same time.

Under such circumstances, the enemy can attack all the students on his side at the same time.

Damn it, Carlos' face darkened slightly when he thought of this.

Why didn't he react? The next moment, Carlos grabbed the broom next to him.

The whole body quickly moved upwards and was violently knocked out.

There was a thud, when Carlos' body hit the ceiling directly.

He quietly stared at the man in black in front of him.

Sure enough, this guy is the culprit of everything and the final answer.

Seeing that the culprit is still spreading mist there.

Carlos shook his head, and the next moment, the staff in Carlos' hand swung fiercely towards the culprit.

The light brought by the shattered body hit him hard.

And the man in black took one look at the magic that shattered his body.

He couldn't help but smile softly, and the next moment, his figure disappeared from the spot.

Then he appeared further behind, and Carlos just watched the light that shattered his body and bones hit him, less than ten meters away.

That is to say, the ceiling of that area, under the power of this shattering body, directly turned into powder and floated towards the ground.

A gust of wind, accompanied by the air, jumped fiercely into the entire canteen.

Carlos glanced at the cave entrance, and then glanced again at the figure retreating into the distance.

The next moment, he continued to release the magic that shattered his body into pieces.

Dumbledore, who was below, reacted in an instant.

He immediately understood what Carlos meant, and then only saw Dumbledore.

He raised the staff in his hand. Generally speaking, black magic is (adai) difficult to be lifted.

In particular, the three unforgivable black magics are difficult to remove or defend against.

Only those who have experienced it personally will understand the horror of this kind of black magic.

However, that doesn't mean that Dumbledore has no solution.

For example, at this moment, he glanced at most of the classmates lying on the ground in front of him, covered in black gas.

Then he sighed and raised his staff toward the sky.

Countless mist continued to gather towards his hand.

The countless gray mist and his staff gradually began to gather together, and then formed a point.

And that gray mist is the white corpse blood of the corpses of the corpses that is spreading throughout the entire room in the cafeteria.

Carlos was above, making holes one after another.

With the inflow of air, more and more oxygen and air have entered the entire canteen.

And after these air and oxygen, plus the countless mist around them, come together,

With the staff in Dumbledore's hand, he sucked them all in.

That's right, Carlos's method is very simple, that is to use the wind generated around him to drive the countless corpse blood.

Then Dumbledore would absorb the wind, so that the entire cafeteria would no longer be filled with that terrifying gas.

The man in black above the eaves seemed to immediately realize what Carlos was doing in front of him.

His eyes briefly glanced at the entire cafeteria, and then he smiled softly.

The current situation is irreversible. With such a small means, at most it can delay the transformation of the corpse eaters.

But it is impossible to stop the transformation of corpse eaters.

"Not bad, very smart. Even I didn't realize at the beginning that your real target was not me.

The place where your magic hit just now was actually the ceiling under my feet.

However, no matter how smart you are, what's the use? We will win in the end.

Their transformation into corpse eaters will not change, and this transformation will continue with their bodies.

And forever and ever, Carlos, no, Hogwarts, you are all over.

Next, the world will be Lord Voldemort's. "

Mr. Carlos glanced at Dumbledore, who was surrounded by fog that was constantly gathering below him.

Then he nodded slightly, now that Dumbledore could control the mist.

Then there will no longer be so much fog in the entire canteen.

It also means that there will be no new converts.

Immediately afterwards, Kaluo Stage began to look at the man in black in front of him.

There was a trace of anger on his face, and Carlos was like a furious lion, staring at his figure closely.

"Don't mess with me again, otherwise, I'm afraid I'll beat you to death.".

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