Harry Potter's Dharma

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What's behind me?!

Zheng Fan turned around and realized that the soundproofing spell he used required a continuous source of energy to ensure that the spell would last.

The professor of gemstone magic had told him that the magical power of garnet was endless. Although it might not be very strong, it would not be interrupted.

Therefore, Zheng Fan had used gemstone magic to create the soundproofing spell.

The assassin had attacked the gemstone directly.

Zheng Fan had used the soundproofing gemstone!

But there were so many gemstones. How did the assassin know which one it was?

Zheng Fan frowned and looked at the assassin. This person was quite capable.

But …

There was still a little bit of time before the soundproofing spell disappeared completely. Zheng Fan could only bet on this little bit of time.

"I'll give you one last chance."

Zheng Fan looked at the assassin and said. He had already grabbed the assassin's collar and pointed his wand directly at his neck.

"16. You only have two choices now, little brother."

The assassin said with a smile.

"You can either kill me or send me to Azkaban."

"Although Azkaban usually doesn't deal with Muggle cases, I'm also a Muggle involved in this. Therefore, Azkaban can only deal with it, right?

Just as the assassin said this, the other two weapons he threw out hit the other two gemstones of Zheng Fan.

It was an explosive gemstone.

The powerful explosion caused Zheng Fan to hear the panicked voices of the students outside the door.

"Drip, drip, drip."

The assassin looked at Zheng Fan with a smile and then kicked Zheng Fan.

He had already guessed that Zheng Fan was definitely some kind of fighter. Otherwise, he would not have used soundproofing magic in his room and did not cancel it when he came.

Although the assassin did not have the talent of a wizard, he still had the bloodline of a wizard. His detection and detection of magic had been trained to the highest level possible for humans.

Now, what the assassin wanted was the sound of fighting.

Zheng Fan did not expect the assassin to still be able to attack him in this state.

However, at this point, the Assassin's attacks did not have much offensive power. He only focused on attacking Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan kicked the Assassin again and waved her wand, sending the Assassin flying. The Assassin was then pinned to the wall.

Although the Assassin's magic might be resisted, Zheng Fan's manipulation of the air around her was top-notch, as well as her control over other objects.

Not long after, he walked a little further, but he still managed to subdue the Assassin.

The assassin looked at Zheng Fan from the wall, struggling not to continue attacking.

"What's going on?"

At this moment, Professor Snape suddenly entered Zheng Fan's room. He looked at Zheng Fan's messy room with a surprised expression and asked.

Just now, he had heard some noises coming from the academy. As the dean of the academy, he naturally came in to see what was going on.

He couldn't let anything happen to his student.

When he came in, he heard that the noises came from Zheng Fan's room. Professor Snape was a little surprised, so he quickly went to Zheng Fan's room.

Since he was the dean of the academy, and Zheng Fan did not cast any spells to prevent him from entering, he easily entered the room. However, his head was covered in cobwebs.

"Put that poor guy down!"

Professor Snape said after seeing the person pinned to the wall. He actually thought that Zheng Fan was bullying someone.

A bunch of students were standing at the entrance. Under such circumstances, Zheng Fan could not possibly kill someone in the academy.

"Please, Professor Snape, I'm the victim here. When I was studying, this guy suddenly appeared and asked me for this and that. If I didn't give him anything, he beat me up.

Zheng Fan looked at Professor Snape and said with a wronged expression.

He did not put the assassin down. After all, with the assassin's ability, if he was put down and Professor Snape caught him, the assassin would run away.

"What?"

Professor Snape was startled. He did not believe Zheng Fan's words at all.

"Don't talk nonsense. Who knows if you caught someone from somewhere and wanted to perform an evil ritual?"

Evil rituals were also part of some magic rituals. Usually, there would be blood sacrifices and the like.

Although some animal parts would be used in the process of making herbs and potions, there were cases where human body parts were used as well.

This kind of ritual was called black magic. It was also called an evil ritual.

Generally speaking, the only ones who knew how to use it were probably some kind of black magician.

"Logically speaking, if I were to catch someone, would I catch someone wearing a magic invisibility cloak and carrying all kinds of hidden weapons? Of course I would catch someone who was easy to catch."

Zheng Fan was a little depressed.

It would be great if Professor Snape was not the dean of the academy.

However, the explosion in his room was a little loud. Professor Snape was not the only one who was alarmed.

After Zheng Fan and Professor Snape confronted each other for a while, Principal Dumbledore arrived at the scene. He was a little surprised when he saw the mess, but when he saw the assassin in black, he quickly told Zheng Fan to put him down.

Hearing Principal Dumbledore's words, Snape thought that Principal Dumbledore was on his side. He was a little proud of himself.

What he didn't know was that as soon as Zheng Fan put her down, Principal Dumbledore used a Binding Spell to bind her.

"I'll bring this person to Azkaban."

Principal Dumbledore said.

"Oh right, you can come with us. Tell me what happened on the way."