Hogwarts behind-the-scenes big boss

After Leon finished speaking, the wand pointed at a vampire.

Excitement flashed in his eyes, "Avada Kedavra!"

The dazzling green light passed through the crowd and hit a vampire.

The vampire died silently, and his body fell with a "plop", breaking the peace of the battlefield.

The next moment, more than thirty vampires jumped into the air, their dark cloaks fluttering in the wind, blocking the starlight.

The purebloods woke up from Moriarty's gorgeous magic and drew out their wands one after another.

"Heart-breaking and bone-cutting!"

"Split into pieces!"

"The flames are blazing!"

"Shattered to pieces!"

"There are many obstacles!"

"Call the gods to protect you!"

Various magic spells were used by the purebloods, dozens of magic lights flashed across, and the vampires came up with various ways to deal with it. The battlefield suddenly became chaotic and the atmosphere became extremely tense.

After Leon used the Killing Curse, he was mentally exhausted and staggered back behind everyone. Tonks summoned her patron saint Michelle.

The white rabbit jumped up and down, bringing out large areas of light and pure breath to dispel the blood and darkness brought by the vampire, but soon it was entangled by a vampire.

Charlie raised his wand above his head, controlled the flames, and transformed a fire dragon, which rushed towards the vampire in the air with its fangs and claws.

The vampires laughed mockingly and began to transform.

Some transformed into werewolf arms, smiled disdainfully, and shot away Charlie's transformation spell.

Some transformed into the blood wings of bats and chased fire dragons through the air.

Two vampires who looked like they were old, chanted mysterious spells, and transformed their hands into a large ball of black mucus. After several changes in the air, it formed a blood network, overwhelmingly pressing on the pure bloods.

Jericho held his wand and shouted: "Split to pieces! Split to pieces! Split to pieces!"

However, the blood network remained motionless and continued to press forward with a fishy stench.

"The splitting spell doesn't work," Leon hoarse: "Let me do it!"

He endured the discomfort, squinted his eyes and raised his wand, "Try this, the magic edge is invisible!"

"Stab it—prick it!"

The blood web was divided into several pieces like a piece of cloth being torn apart. Jericho quickly added a few splitting spells to completely smash it into pieces.

"If you remember correctly, that curse should be Professor Snape's secret skill, right?"

Tonks glanced at Leon and raised her lips, "Let me show you the magic spell taught to me by Professor Pomona Sprout - the magic spell invented by Hufflepuff, one of the Big Four!

"Michelle, come back!" Tonks called to her patron saint, and the white rabbit abandoned its opponent and ran back to its master.

Its opponent, the vampire, turned its target of attack to Tonks.

Tonks smiled coldly, turned her hair brown, just like the color of the earth, waved her wand, and shouted sternly: "Confinement in the Mud!"

A swamp suddenly appeared under the vampire's feet. The ground became soft and he couldn't maintain his standing posture. He slipped into the swamp and struggled in panic.

At the same time, balls of mud fell from the sky above his head, pouring all over his head and face.

The vampire was submerged in the mud, his limbs were unable to struggle, and he was quickly swallowed by the swamp.

"Remember, Hufflepuff comes from the swamp!" Tonks bowed gracefully to the swamp.

That look made the purebloods suddenly remember that Tonks was also a woman from the Black family!

"Well done," Charlie grinned, "Now it's my turn. We are the pure-blooded army of Hogwarts. We can't let Slytherin and Hufflepuff take all the limelight."

"The flames are blazing!"

Charlie used the fire spell again, and he released five fireballs, lighting up the sky and igniting the blood in the hearts of the purebloods.

"The temperature of the flame is so high?" Tonks found that Moriarty's rain, snow, and cold wind had evaporated.

Five large fireballs began to glow like the sun, and the surging temperature distorted the air. The vampires screamed and ran away.

"Gryffindor Sun!"

Charlie raised his wand high, with sweat on his forehead and excitement in his eyes: "Thanks to Mr. Moriarty, the three-state change he proposed inspired Professor McGonagall, and Professor McGonagall made improvements based on the Transfiguration."

, Vampires, you have no way to escape!"

Not all vampires are Quinlan. They will become weak, irritable, and thirsty when exposed to sunlight...

The scorching sun will burn their skin, and their fear of the sun is engraved in their bones like a mouse seeing a cat.

They quickly wrapped their bodies in black cloaks and fled in a hurry.

"Don't panic, it's just a few school students!"

One of the old vampires yelled.

The old Jew who ran back to the castle to watch the battle heard this and sighed.

"Are you blind? You can't even use the Death Curse, and you're still a student? Is Hogwarts the British training base for dark wizards? Is Dumbledore the biggest Dark Lord? A group of monsters came out of nowhere

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After saying that, the old Jew passed on his experience to his grandson Isaac: "Although our Jewish family is not a native vampire in France, we can thrive in France. All forces give your grandfather and me face. What can your grandfather and I rely on?"

"Are you...age?" Isaac hugged the girl and said absently.

The old Jew patted Isaac on the head and said earnestly: "It depends on observing people's behavior and never messing with those who cannot be messed with!

Did you see that age is nothing, the demon Quinlan has lived for thousands of years, and he fell into the hands of a student? Just watch carefully."

Isaac glanced at the battlefield and felt that the love in his arms smelled better.

The old Jew sighed and continued to read.

I saw the old vampire and the equally old vampire beside him looking at each other. The two of them had been floating in the air since the battle.

"Blood curse, use my blood to awaken the devil!"

The two vampires bit their fingertips, and bits of blood floated in the air. A powerful, evil aura suddenly came out, making people panic.

We can't let them summon successfully!

An idea flashed through the minds of the purebloods, but the vampires also knew how to protect themselves. They rushed towards the purebloods like crazy, and their target was Charlie!

"Red-haired boy, your magic can't last long, you're doomed!"

The vampires screamed and flew low in the sky without fear of death. Some of them turned their legs into wolf legs and ran over.

"There are many obstacles!"

"There are many obstacles!"

Leon led a group of pure-bloods to cast spells to resist, but the werewolves' magic resistance was too strong, and the spells were immediately deflected when they hit their bodies.

"It's too late," Leon punched unwillingly, "Organize a defense and use the Iron Armor Curse!"

"Super strong armor protection!"

"Armor Protection"

Tonks released the Patronus again.

"Marcus, what are you doing?" Suddenly, Jericho saw Marcus running towards a werewolf rushing at the front!

"I don't have any magic talent. I have too many shortcomings. Perhaps the only advantage is that I am very strong!" Marcus shouted: "With me in front, they can't even think of rushing over!"

Marcus, who was tall and powerful, ran like a fast-moving car, with a whistling wind, and crashed into the vampire with werewolf arms and legs.

The vampire showed a ferocious smile and waved his wolf claw at Marcus' head!

Jericho was so frightened that he hurriedly cast a spell: "Confining the Sky!"

His wand was aimed at the left side of the vampire, and a powerful force of magic rushed over, and the air on the left side was imprisoned.

Without the support of the air on the left side, the air on the right side is like a pusher, pushing the vampire hard to the left!

The vampire staggered, unable to maintain his balance, and Marcus ran into him head-on!

"Boom!"

The vampire was knocked to the side, fell to the ground and rolled a few times before stopping. Marcus quickly caught up, pulled out the wand and pointed it at his head: "Split into pieces! Split into pieces! Split into pieces..."

It has to be said that Marcus's magical talent is completely messed up. He has used splitting spells many times, but only a few have succeeded.

Obviously, several splitting spells were not enough to kill a vampire, so Marcus closed his eyes and shook his wand like crazy: "Split into four! Split into four! Split into four! Ah, split into four! Split into four!"

The flesh and blood on the vampire's head flew everywhere, and blood foam and bone meal were blown up everywhere.

The blood quickly left the vampire's head and seeped into the soles of Marcus' feet, but he couldn't see it. It was still "falling apart! falling apart..."

"Marcus!" Moriarty stretched out a hand and patted Marcus on the shoulder. Marcus opened his eyes, "Sir?"

"Stop, you've already killed him."

When Marcus stopped, there was nothing left on the vampire's neck.

"Oh, sir..." Marcus fainted when he saw the blood on his hands.

"You've done well enough, now leave it to us." Moriarty sent him out of the battlefield, while gently knocking the staff on the ground. A circle of light blue halo spread like the rising tide of the sea.

Come on.

“Ocean Fraternity!”

The halo spread to the feet of the purebloods, and a ray of light lit up. Everyone felt warm on their bodies, the fear in their hearts was dispelled, and their physical discomfort also disappeared.

Charlie, who had stopped releasing "Gryffindor Sun", and Leon, who was exhausted, suddenly felt that they had inexhaustible magic and strength, and they looked around excitedly.

On the other hand, one of the vampires looked surprised. They asked the two elderly vampires: "My lord, what should I do?"

"It turns out to be a vampire count." Moriarty nodded lightly. The Quinlan family is indeed very powerful. Usually it is rare for a vampire to have one count, but there are two in the Quinlan family, and there is also an old monster.

Moriarty looked at the Archduke Quinlan who was lying on the ground and passed out, and then looked at the purebloods who had increased their energy, thinking that it was time to end this battle.

He took out a bottle of magic recovery potion (primary level) and drank it, then walked up to the purebloods and pulled out the shad wood wand.

Holding the Slytherin staff in his right hand and the shamrock wand in his left hand, Moriarty raised his hands, and the magic power of the water element rushed into the sky!