Harry Potter: The Dragon That Sleeps

"If you don't kill him first, don't even think about staying until the end!" And Slytherin was finally around Jody who understood this truth.

Jody looked at the boys around her with a sudden change in momentum, wondering if she was acting too prominently.

Well, I apologize for the previous method because it was too heavy. I am actually quite a bit of affair?

"Joyce!" The high female voice made Jody alert, and he turned around.

Evely urged her tool man to sprint in the direction of Eman.

Jody then saw the death curse that was about to hit her face.

He quickly waved his wand, and the last second he was holding a Slytherin student in his mouth, wiggling his body and whipping the snake spirit around him quickly flew towards Jody.

It was still time, as long as the snake spirit could reach it, it could rely on the guardian god to bounce this death spell!

At this moment, something unexpected happened.

In the corner where Jody didn't notice, a wizard pushed his wand straight into the ground.

The pointed head of the magic wand was tied to the ground as if it was blended with the ground.

At the same time, one wizard in each of the other two different directions made the same move.

"Fubate Ub!" *3

Enchantment ceremony - all mantras end!

Three golden lights are connected to each other and finally formed a triangular barrier.

Jody, who was in the barrier, felt an extremely huge magic power pressing towards him.

That is the sum of the magic powers of the three people.

Half of the snake spirit flew back and hit the golden spell light and was cut off half of the body. The spell blessed by Jodi quickly failed and his body slammed heavily on the ground.

It turns out... all curses can still be used like this...

Jody's last strength was used to raise his hand to stop the death spell.

The wand was hit by a spell and flew away. Jody felt a hotness on her palm. When she went to see it, she only saw half of the cane turning black and withering at a very fast speed.

Being hit?

Jody was a little confused, then should he quit the game?

Not hit? Still have a chance?

Enduring the pain of magic suppression, Jody picked up the magic wand with her uninjured left hand, and her eyes stared at the cut-off half of the white snake outside the barrier where all the spells ended.

In the dream, they were all just incarnations of consciousness, and under this forced sign, in addition to consciousness, they also pulled into the soul fragments of the wizards.

Jodi is different from others. He practiced the art of separating the forbidden spells and was proficient in the guardian spells.

Among the remaining half of the patron saint, there is also a large section of Jody's complete consciousness.

It's like...it's like...

Just like a Horcrux? Jody was startled by his thoughts.

"Should he be dead?" One of the maintainers of the end of all curses asked.

"He has no reason to be cursed by death, so he can't die..."

However, just as Jody waited for them to terminate the spell with joy, a voice stopped him, "No, don't withdraw!"

Jody adjusted the angle slightly and looked upward. The person who spoke was delicate and had a pair of black-framed sunglasses, and he was very literary. Isn't it Dika Eiman.

So...what is the witch?

Evely, who was finally sanctioned in the distance, fell to the ground and his body had begun to decompose and disappear. The positions of his eyes were burned out by the flame-like spell.

"The spell bounced away." As he said, Deka Eiman raised his wand and planned to make up for it.

Are you so vigilant? Jody felt despair for a moment, and the magic of the three players was even more intense.

The wound caused by the aftermath of the Death Curse tear a gap in the soul. In a trance, Jody even thought that he was torn apart for the two of them to finally fight against the Spells.

Or, two people?

Jody suddenly felt puzzled, and he looked at his right wrist.

A ring with a protruding ring on the wrist that had completely turned black was vaguely visible and I wonder if it was an illusion.

It was the birthmark he was born in his previous life, and he could not misread the unique shape of the weebosnake.

Is your soul always unable to blend, and is it the influence of my previous life after all?

The magic pressure of all spells ending has been increasing again and again.

Jody's eyes suddenly turned red again.

The sea of ​​magic contracted and condensed, and his spirit began to riot! He planned to use this pressure to see what his soul characteristics were. During the two magical rampages, Jody even felt the beating of the second "heart" in his body.

The heart of Animagus, nourished by mystery.

Life is always like this, I don’t know which one will come first, accidents or surprises.

Just as Jody was catching every minute and every second to experience his two heartbeats, a short figure suddenly rushed out of the crowd and ran into one of the defenders of the End of the All Spells.

Slytherin, who was hit, pushed the guy away with a fierce move, but found something left on his stomach.

He looked down and saw a wooden handle.

The handle of the dagger.

The concentration of all the magical fight suddenly dissipated, and the pain hit the brain along the wound. The man screamed and pulled the dagger out.

So the wound, which was blocked by nothing, began to bleed.

"Hahaha~" The wounded short man laughed exaggeratedly, and his pale face made people feel a little confused about who was stabbed.

"He is the person around Ogri! That guy nicknamed clown!" Someone who knew him called him his name.

The light curtain that blocked him in front of Jody slowly dissipated, and the young face that was falling to the ground on the other end of the light curtain was just looking at him, and there was still a smile on his face.

"Dilin..." Jody said the other person's name furiously, and she once said to him, 'Keep smiling.'

He did.

Things have fallen out of this point, and whether Jody wants to leave the dream is no longer something that these Slytherins can control.

The souls of two lifetimes are broken in entanglement and merged into a ball.

Jody desperately grabbed the wand and prevented it from leaving her palm.

Outside the light curtain, the remaining half of the patron saint quietly disappeared and returned to Jody. As the only uncontaminated soul block, he struggled to support him to prevent Jody from being completely crazy.

But it's not much different.

After one of them fell, the two remaining wizards beside Jody were blown away by a sudden huge magic power.

Jody's appearance became extremely terrifying in the smoke and dust.

Snake scales began to appear on his body, and the pure white snake scales pressed against the skin, causing blood to be everywhere on his body.

One of his eyes was still the original brown, the other turned pure red. The red pupils looked so terrifying on the whites of his completely congested eyes.

The fear made the students around him forget to attack him.

Unfortunately, Jody didn't forget it.

He raised the wand in his hand, "Spiritus!"

At this time, there was no time to care whether his spell was ready or not. The forced spiritual spell teared Jody's soul.

He was getting weirder and weirder after tearing him off here.

Around them, several bolder wizards leaned over and cast spells tentatively.

The next moment, the violent Jodi subconsciously cast a spell with all his strength and slapped a circle of palm prints on the ground around him.

Leave blood flowers all over the ground!

Aiman, who was skilled, was shot in a panic and opened a huge spell, but the next moment, a huge shadow completely enveloped him.

The twisted snake head hung his head, and the wand Jody held tightly against his chest.

The curse blasted through his chest, and a fan-shaped red burst out behind him.