Harry Potter: Without Knowing Magic, I Can't Do Anything Other Than Create It Myself

Mo Chen quickly pulled out his wand.

"Avadaso! x3"

The three saw that Mo Chen put on his wand and released the Death Spell without hesitation.

The three green lights were about to hit the ink dust, but a strange scene appeared, and the ink dust disappeared.

"Hehe, it's worthy of being a Death Eater, Avada uses it to slip, but that thing is unjust, you need just sanctions!"

Mo Chen's voice came from behind the three, and the confused three quickly turned around to cast a spell, but unfortunately the light of justice had already come.

In the terrified gazes of the three, the top of the head was covered with ten yellow rays.

Then there's the famous scene.

The three fell to the ground like crazy devils, running trains with their mouths full of mouths, and using obscene words, which made old Tom stunned.

Mo Chen waved his wand, and the wands of the three flew into his hands.

"Gaba!" Three wands snapped in response.

"The spell is over!" Mo Chen waved his wand, and the three people who were like crazy devils stopped.

This spell is similar to 'Spell Stop,' but better than that.

At least Mochen thinks so.

The three of them sat on the ground, looking confused.

What kind of spell is this special lady?

Pure insult?

Is it to insult the dead?

"I ask, you answer, but if you hesitate, die!" Mo Chen pointed his wand at the three and said.

He didn't want to waste time, he just wanted to figure out now, why did Voldemort arrest him?

There was no way Voldemort could have known about the escort of Harry.

So it doesn't make sense.

"Hmph, can we live by answering your question." The middle-aged beard is quite spineless, and he looks like he is dying.

"Wrong answer!" The ink dust wand flashed coldly: "Sharp arrows through the heart!" An

invisible light hit the bearded man.

In an instant, the bearded man's chest and back were stained red with blood.

The bearded man fell to the ground and died without blindness.

Before he died, he still had an incredible expression on his face, he didn't expect Mo Chen to make such a decisive move.

The two people next to them were frightened, what kind of magic, why was the heart penetrated, but the clothes were intact?

To be honest, Mo Chen himself did not expect that 'sharp arrow through the heart' turned out to be this effect.

The previous few times I used it, it was in a hurry, and I didn't have time to take a closer look.

When he created this magic, the setting was literal, and the arrow pierced the heart.

It seems that 'reality' is well understood.

You can wear your heart, what is it about clothes?

Gathering his mind, Mo Chen pointed to the remaining two.

"You say."

"Great... My lord, I... I don't know! The woman stumbled back.

"Sharp arrows through the heart!" Mo Chen also didn't talk nonsense, and directly killed the mother cannon, in fact, he wanted to kill this girl cannon the most.

Damn it, Death Eater or not.

It's disgusting.

"I didn't expect your bones to be quite hard, and you don't plan to say it?" Ink dust pointed at the last long-haired Death Eater.

"Sir, you ask, if you don't ask, what do we say?" The long-haired Death Eater was on the verge of crying.

You just want to kill us.

Ink dust: "...".

"Snap! ~"

Ink dust waved his wand, and the air was a big pocket.

TMD, Lao Tzu can't say it without asking?

What have you done and you don't know?

As a Death Eater, you should learn to confess your sins on your own.

"Poof~" The

last Death Eater fell to the ground, his chest and back already soaked in blood.

Mo Chen also finally knew why Voldemort wanted to arrest him.

All because she had previously helped Hermione in Overturned Alley and killed several Death Eaters.

In fact, killing a few Death Eaters, Voldemort would not care at all.

As long as it's not his core member, he won't care.

But when it came to Hermione, he had to pay attention.

Who made Hermione and Harry diehards.

That day in the Overturned Alley, Mo Chen drank angrily and told everyone his name, and it was difficult for Voldemort to know it.

The sudden increase in Death Eaters while protecting Harry may also have something to do with this.

Hey, careless!

I didn't expect to be targeted by Voldemort, it seems that you really can't be too arrogant.

However, if it is targeted, it is impossible to be targeted.

If Voldemort sent someone again, it would still be killed.

"Mr. Mo Chen, it seems that I really want to go back to the countryside to hide this time." Old Tom sighed, what is the matter, the Death Eaters died in their bar, and they couldn't hide or not.

"Huh!" Ink dust said, who let you not hide early.

Then through the back door, he came to the herb shop in Diagon Alley, where he could buy most of the medicinal herbs.

A medicinal herb that has the properties of a fusion agent that he needs.

"Welcome, is there anything you need?" The owner's husband's surname is Sprout, a middle-aged woman, a little dark and a little fat, and she looks quite kind.

Mo Chen took out the list needed for medicinal herbs: dragon liver, dragonfly chest, dried Billy Wigg stinging needles, eel eyeballs, Flober caterpillar mucus, honey, Hoclap juice, unicorn tail hair, unicorn horn...

A large number of medicinal herbs, various dosages....

Sprout looked at the list and said with some embarrassment: "Everything else is good to say, that is, the horns of this unicorn are not easy to get, you know, now Hogwarts is more nervous, no one wants to go to the Forbidden Forest, no one in other places is going for the time being, and the tail hair of the unicorn is also in stock."

"Well, except for the unicorn's horns, you can get me three copies."

If not, let's get together first.

The unicorn's horns are thinking of other ways, otherwise go to the Forbidden Forest by themselves.

It is impossible to give up the characteristic fusion agent.

"Chenghui, 650 gold gallons!" Mrs. Sprout looked at the ink dust with a smile.

O rich man!

Mo Chen's face hurts!

The money for robbing Borgin was spent!

How about inventing a magic that turns stones into gold?

Forget it, that thing is too difficult!

......

Back at the hotel, Mo Chen ate lunch, thought about it, or decided to go to Tumbling Alley to see if anyone had unicorn horns there.

After all, the sooner he obtains the immortal trait, the sooner he rests.

When he arrived at the Leaky Cauldron, the door was closed, and it seemed that Old Tom had really left this time.

Mo Chen jumped onto the roof with a shrunken inch, and in a few steps, he stood at the mouth of the overturned alley.

Shrinking the ground into inches is indeed a divine skill.

Standing at the door of Bokin's shop, he found that it was empty, and it seemed that it had either been vacated by his own family or robbed.

"Alas, it seems that I have to go to another house!"

Mo Chen shook his head and walked towards a nearby shop.

At this time, there were few people in the overturning alley, but no one recognized the ink dust.

The shop next to it couldn't tell what it was selling, and from the window, there was a mess of everything inside.

Inside the shop, an old red-haired wizard sat at the counter and counted the gold gallons over and over again, smiling obsessively, as if he could come out more than a few times.