Harry Potter: The Dragon That Sleeps

"Jody!? What's wrong with you? Jody?"

Mordrea's voice seemed to be pulled far away. Jodi pressed his hands on the floor, already holding the wand in his hand.

The ground has turned into a familiar pure white.

He got up, and many sleepy-eyed guys around him also looked at each other.

At this moment he was already in a dream.

"Mordrea? Can you hear me?" Jody responded in her mind.

I called several times before I finally heard it.

"What's wrong with you, Jody? Why are you suddenly not moving."

"I'm under a spell. It's not a very dangerous spell. Please help me watch my body so that no one can find it." Jodi raised his wand and looked around cautiously.

No one is wearing a mask tonight.

"But what should I do?" Mordria's voice was full of confusion.

A red light flew from a distance and blew away the confused student who had just opened his eyes. If he smelled it carefully, Jodi could even smell the smell of blood.

"I still have fragments of my spiritual consciousness remaining near my body. Use that." Jodi took the time to tell Mordria how she might be able to succeed. "You stay in my wand now, and you can communicate with my body."

...Use my body as a magic wand and you can try to cast spells."

"I...what should I do? When can you...Qiao..."

Mordria's voice became lower and lower, and finally she could no longer be distinguished.

Jodi gave up continuing to contact him and focused all his energy on the battle in front of him.

"Damn it, you guys really don't surprise me every few days, as if there's something missing in your life?"

From the corner of his eye, Jodi saw the knight who had just woken up being directly bombarded by a group of people. His appearance also attracted the attention of others.

Compared with those wizards who are wearing nightgown and can't summon their wands for a while, his neatly dressed looks very strange.

"It's Joyce, kill him first!"

"Let him go, he is mine!"

The latter voice sounded very familiar, and Jody looked intently.

Yo, isn't this Miles?

Seeing the bitter and resentful look on his face, Jodi smiled unkindly.

In just one semester, Jody not only overtook him, but also surpassed him by many.

Who gave you the confidence to run out and face me?

The huge spiritual snake suddenly appeared and hit Miles's chest with its head, and the huge impact caused him to fly away.

The chest of the junior student who had lost the protection of the mysterious spell was dented by the powerful blow without any hesitation.

Blood spurted everywhere.

The snake spirit guards the surrounding Jodi and casts a gravity spell on himself.

Then it started moving quickly.

Tonight's spellcasting seemed to go more smoothly than usual.

Although Mordrea did not fall asleep with her, it seemed that just like Jodi's own consciousness remained in his body, the projection of the wand also seemed to carry the aura of the ghost girl.

This breath had a beneficial effect on Jody's spellcasting.

"No, he's too strong. The seniors will go first. Clean up these non-pure-blooded bastards first!"

"Yes, hurry up!"

Tonight's battle is very special. According to tradition, Mitiel does not specify who the final winner is. The one who wins in the end will still get the opportunity to interview him and receive the prize.

In other words, this is the only final dream that allows the lower class to steal the senior class’s graduation gift.

In Slytherin, it is inevitable that there will be characters who hide behind everyone.

Everyone wants to leave more opportunities for themselves.

Jodi vaguely felt the direction of the fighting wind, and he began to use gravity spells to continuously eject himself. While moving at high speed, he gave the most ruthless killing method to those who dared to cast spells on him.

How fragile a wizard is without the protection of a mysterious spell.

Jodi learned something when the mage's hands tore the burly student in half who was trying to intercept him.

Realizing that there was nothing he could do to take down Jodi for a while, a voice in the crowd became a little anxious, "Aiman!"

"Aiman ​​where are you?"

Where is Aiman? Jody is also looking for the student who learned the death curse.

In addition to Jodi's accident, another student who was having a fight was unexpected but reasonable.

I don’t know whether it was intentional or not, but the Green Witch Evelil forgot to change her clothes in the first three minutes.

The looming tulle nightgown makes people feel that she is indeed a witch.

The hero among women, Everil did not show any helplessness or panic of a girl when facing this kind of chaos. Her pair of enchanting eyes seemed to be emitting a strange light, compulsively absorbing those gazes.

the soul in.

"I'm really a **** woman..." The pair of magic eyes occupied all the sights for a while, "Don't you think?"

Under the influence of this violent charm, a group of puppets will always appear around her to fight for her.

The witch's charming eyes unconsciously chased Jody's figure through the crowd, while the men around her charged with their lives for her fingers.

Olgierd was hugged by two irrational wizards and could not move.

"Little brother, are you willing to do a little favor for your sister?" Eveliel lowered her gaze and showed an indescribable smile.

"Go to hell! Witch!"

Unexpected responses occasionally come from people who are immune to charm.

"Oh? Really." Everil's original gentle smile suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, Olgierd was sent out of his dream by the Slytherins who captured him.

Raising her head in boredom, Everil looked again for the figure that was constantly shuttling back and forth.

The sudden green light startled her.

It's a death curse!

That's not right, why? Isn't Deckard Ayman of Slytherin House not far from him? Why is the Death Curse fired from another direction?

Everil didn't have time to think carefully.

It seems that there is more than one student in Slytherin who secretly practices the Death Curse.

The unfinished mental overclocking was forcibly activated. If he didn't have to endure the backlash of the spell, Jodi's battle would still be very comfortable.

As he shuttled back and forth, he actually felt invincible under the siege of a group of senior students.

Of course, there are also reasons why these guys are not determined to fight.

When the green light appeared, Jodi no longer felt as if he was facing an enemy, but instead felt relieved.

Even if a wizard of this age practices very diligently, how many times can you cast the Death Curse? After waiting for you for a long time, you finally came.

Jodi suddenly stopped in the air, and the gravity spell fixed him in the air, half higher than the others.

He turned around and rushed towards the spell flying after him, opening his hand.

The Death Curse is very powerful and dangerous, but it is only dangerous if it is hit by the curse.

If it misses the target, it's not dangerous at all.

As mentioned before, the Death Curse is very penetrating and will not stop without the sacrifice of a living soul.

So what if you offer your soul to him?

Jody's hand grasped in vain.

Three Slytherins from different directions were grabbed by the mage's hand and forced to be in front of him, wailing and colliding with each other to form a human wall.

Not to mention inspiration, it is as logical as using minions to block the finger of death.

Jody's action of stopping and using a human wall to block the Death Curse was amazing.

But some people had no time to marvel at his methods.

In Everil's frightened eyes, Aiman ​​raised his wand.

"Avada Kalava!"