Harry Potter: The Dragon That Sleeps

The dream world is equivalent to extending the duration of people's mental excitement in a day. After confirming that there are heretics mixed in, the Slytherins took off their masks one after another, and those who still concealed their faces became targets of fire.

But I have to say that these guys who seemed to be bullied were greatly improved in the one-to-many battle. And such an uncomfortable encounter also made more of them firm in their mentality of being incompatible with the pure-blood clan.

Jodi's magic power has become stable, and his magic power exceeds that of his peers.

The experience brought by Two Souls made his mind full of ideas. Especially since he had worked as a game developer, he had many battle ideas in his mind.

The pure-blood party, with varying combat abilities due to their age difference, provided him with a perfect opportunity to connect.

After the start of the second half of the semester, Jody's patron saint had a new purpose. Jody divided his magic power and spiritual consciousness and put them together with the patron saint.

The two groups of consciousness alternated between sleeping, which shortened the time he spent in deep sleep and made the night time more interesting.

In the trial dream, Jodi gave himself an exaggerated chicken head mask.

Recently, he no longer uses floating spells in combat but instead practices a variety of spells.

None of the five graded spells of the floating spell system compiled by Jody are spells specifically used for combat. He specially selected spells with strong functions.

If used well, it can barely be used to deal with combat, but other spells always require proficiency.

In the almost reality-like dream, Jodi devoted his energy to studying the use of mysterious spells.

There are many defensive spells for wizards, but the most commonly used method is the mysterious spell.

Just look at the predicted direction of the incoming magic and use magic to detect it in advance. The magic wand will be attached with mystery and will bounce or disperse the magic during the blocking action.

After being exposed to more battles, Jodi had to admit that the upperclassmen's fighting power and magic power were superior.

Many of them will be exposed to many extremely aggressive curses due to their birth into Death Eater families...

Fortunately, Jodi has a lot of knowledge in his head. He is a character who has used mental overclocking to read books for more than a month.

And these Slytherins obviously don't use excessive spells very often.

"Rictusempra!"

Most of the people who use this kind of curse, which is less offensive than a prank, are lower grade students.

The younger students can't hurt Jody.

Jody didn't even turn around to give the enemy a face. He raised the wand and waved it behind his head to disperse the incoming spell, then directly swung it back towards the incoming trajectory.

"Tarantollegra"

The even more malicious curse made the lower-grade Slytherin's whole body tremble and twitch with a dancing rhythm.

"Armor Protection (Protego)!" After finishing another one, Jody immediately released the next spell. The semi-solid that appeared around his body like a golden bell blocked one blast spell and two stun spells.

As the eliminated ones left the field, the white mist began to shrink. A force surged up in the mist, slightly soothing the fatigue of the victors.

She deceived a group of guards from a distance through her charm ability and eloquence. Everil, who was wandering in a dream like a game, nodded in greeting to Jodi's eyes, and then she stepped into the white mist and voluntarily quit the trial.

Jodi gathered himself in order to prepare for the next wave of killing.

Speaking of which, I haven't seen Ogli show off his power in battle recently. Has this guy finally learned to keep a low profile?

The searchers unexpectedly spotted Kaka, nicknamed Knight, but they seemed to find no one who echoed Ogri's characteristics.

Kaka really doesn't want to put on a mask. Due to his influence, his few fans also wear bare faces, which makes him an outlier among the marginalized mask groups.

During the few days of fighting, Jody was pleasantly surprised to find that the transformation technique that once left him helpless has now become the spell system he compared.

With the help of the spiritual sense segmentation technique, Fuqiodi suspiciously observed many details at the same time and performed multi-line operations, which greatly increased the error tolerance rate.

When the green light flying towards him was deflected by Jody's wand and decomposed into countless butterflies upon contact, the bystanders understood that tonight's carnival was about to begin again.

"We have to kill him first, otherwise we won't be able to win in the end!" The Slytherins had a unified goal.

Kaka rushed up. Although he was not sure of Jodi's identity, he always regarded himself as a non-pure-blooded friend.

It was the same now after the Heretic Alliance was banned by the Ministry of Magic. He strode towards this direction and dared to come. The curse blocked Jody and his enemies in advance. "Obstacles (Impedimento)"

The effect of the spell needs to be improved, Jodi secretly complained while observing.

"Petrificus Totalus!"

"Reducto!"

"Dppugno!"

"Diffind!"

As the battle becomes more and more intense, the dream space will gradually swallow up part of the sound. Everything seems to be distorted according to the emotional fluctuations of the participants.

Just listening to those spells may make children fight with each other while chanting the names of the moves, which is enough.

But being in those battlefields where spells are intertwined, the pain and sense of crisis will make you understand that these are not a joke.

The flames flowed on the ground, burning the wizard who couldn't escape. The guy whose robe was licked by the magic flame wailed and fell down.

Those with companions may be able to be saved, but if the enemy catches the flaw, they will be dealt a fatal blow.

The seriously injured person left black blood stains in the white dream and then left the scene helplessly.

When the seventh grader he had met once appeared in front of him, Jody knew that the big event was about to take place.

"Avada Kalava!"

As the death curse was uttered, Jodi no longer paid attention to the spells hitting both sides at the same time, and all his magic power was used to catch the magic blow.

Jody didn't understand why any student could master such a spell.

Judging from his appearance, he should be a seventh-grade student, almost an adult, and his gentle expression makes him look like he loves reading.

But he could cast a death curse on his classmates without any expression on his face.

Counting yesterday, he has killed himself twice.

The killing curse is very expensive, Jody learned this in the book, a seventh grader, after fighting for so long, this killing curse should drain him of all the remaining magic power.

Jodi persisted for a moment, maybe it was an illusion.

The penetrating power of the death curse was so astonishing that Jodi was unable to deflect it and had to be driven out of the night demon's dream in the pain that penetrated his soul.

At the same time, the spirit body of the resting patron saint coiled on his quilt disappeared, and Jodi regained the half of his spiritual consciousness that was well rested and full of energy.

He opened his eyes in the darkness, wondering why he didn't turn over and fall asleep as usual, and then he realized something was wrong.

"Expe!" The guardian snake spirit that had just disappeared reappeared. As the guardian spirit rapidly formed, Jodi continued to cast spells without stopping, "Animagi!"

The guardian snake spirit flew upwards with the fallen wand in its mouth, and hid in the gap close to the ceiling. On the ground, Jody strolled past the first-year students guarding outside his cubicle.

Not long after he left, a group of senior students who obviously didn't act in haste rushed in.

Of course Jody didn't stay inside when he opened the window curtain.

"Where are the others?" The leader of the Slytherin was none other than Merus Eddy, Mytil's close confidant.

"I, I don't know, he didn't come out all night!" The student who was questioned was dumbfounded and puzzled.

"Dislin, are you taking a nap?" Eddie frowned with a fierce look on his face.

Another senior who was accompanying him stopped him, "Don't be like this, Merles, the quilt is still hot, he must have just gotten up not long ago. Are you sure you didn't feel anything abnormal when we came in?"

"I waited until he fell asleep, then got up from the bed and stayed here... It's impossible. I heard some movement on the bed before..."

Eddie calmed down a little, "It must have been a disruptive spell or something else. A small accident, it was nothing more than the ugly struggle of that disgusting kid. There are still people guarding us outside anyway."

His legs should be weak after being hit by that kind of spell. Find him and ask him about the tricks he hides!"

Slytherin was extremely lively this night, especially those neutrals who were disturbed from their rest. They were able to loudly reprimand Eddie for his actions regardless of Mytil's face.

Until the early hours of the morning, Merles Eddy couldn't figure out how the guy escaped, and more importantly, where could he escape?

"Could it be that Aiman's death curse hit him instead of him?"

Thinking of Pumpkin Head in the previous melee, Eddie turned over Jody's bed angrily, "Let's break up!"

Where did Jody escape to?

Where can I go in the middle of the night? I want to sleep in a more comfortable and fragrant place.

"I dreamed about that white snake again last night." A whisper came from a bed in the Slytherin girls' dormitory, "I dreamed about it letting me hold it to sleep."

And in the morning, when Dislin saw Jody coming out of his cubicle, his jaw almost hit the ground.

Seeing him, Jodi complained exaggeratedly, "Hey, you guys made such a mess again. How can the house elves clean it up..."