Hogwarts professor mixed in Marvel

Burning! Hot! Death!

A large number of fireballs fell from high altitude like meteorites, the air was scorching and the space was distorted.

A strong breath of death lingers around.

The werewolf on the ground of the square looked up and saw a large number of falling fireballs. With their strong bodies, they ran away desperately.

After the dark wizards realized the huge danger brought by the sky, they immediately wanted to use the phantom to move and escape.

But I was frightened to find that the majestic magic above affected the fluctuations in the surrounding space.

At this time the phantom moves and dies faster.

He could only quickly wave the wand in his hand and cast defense spells one by one.

"Protect all!"

"Protect all!"

"Armor protection!"

“…”

Over the square, defensive barriers of various colors emerged one after another.

On the surface of the black wizard's body, the light golden iron armor spell flashed one after another, further increasing defense.

Compared with werewolf and black wizard, the return status of shooting souls is naturally the best.

With its special physique, damage from flames and magic can be avoided to the greatest extent.

But despite this, the hot breath and huge pressure made them feel uneasy as if they were flying around, and some even flew towards their current owner Voldemort, as if they were looking for safety.

The leader Voldemort looked at the large number of fireballs descending in the air and the powerful magic power emitted.

I couldn't help but take a deep breath, my eyes narrowed slightly, and a light called danger flashed across.

Buzz!

Voldemort stretched out his hand slightly, and a large amount of black mist came out from his body, spreading wildly around him.

The yew wand in his hand was slightly raised.

The black mist began to condense and rose upwards. In almost the blink of an eye, black mist condensed, black arrows emitting a breath of darkness, destruction, and killing.

Arrow of Death!

Defense is never his style, and replacing defense with crazy attacks is his personality.

And his target is naturally not to defend the fireballs on the werewolf and the others.

But those students who are casting spells.

Dark creatures like werewolf die and die, and just move them later.

However, this group of students, at first glance, was carefully trained by Lockhart, and it was a disaster.

I believe that if these students die, Lockhart should be in pain.

With a flash of thought, he began to wave his wand, ready to launch this fatal blow.

However.

"Mr. Dark Lord, it seems you have forgotten that your enemy is me!"

At some point, Lockhart floated not far from Voldemort and said calmly.

Hearing this, Voldemort looked at Lockhart's handsome face, which aroused his anger.

Without hesitation, he gently lifted the wand, and the direction of the black fog arrow began to turn, aiming at Lockhart.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The wand in his hand gently pressed down, and a large number of black arrows that emitted the breath of death shot towards Lohat.

When Lockhart saw it, he just smiled slightly and stretched out the wand in his hand.

Slightly stroke, simply outlining a red flame-colored line in front of you.

But in the blink of an eye, the red flame lines instantly expanded, layer by layer, constantly emerging and spreading.

It only takes only one or two seconds.

A red flame-colored wall with a large number of strange lines appeared in front of Lockhart.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Black arrows collide with red flame walls.

There were continuous bangs, arrows shattered into black mist, and cracks appeared on the walls.

The dissipated black fog began to corrode the red-flame wall along the cracks.

It can be seen from the naked eye, and in a blink of an eye, there are potholes on the wall.

Lockhart sensed the large amount of darkness attached, the cursed breath, raised his brow and waved his wand again.

The rune light on the red flame wall flows, a large amount of black fog is eliminated, or it is like running out of life

Seeing this, Voldemort didn't care. He gently raised the wand in his hand and waved it, and the scattered black mist that escaped condensed again.

A new arrow of death appeared again and shot at the wall in front of Lockhart again.

With the continuous bangs and cracks, this cycle repeats over and over again.

Looking at the attacked defensive barrier, Lockhart nodded slightly.

However……

Corrosion, disintegration, weakening, and death.

Feeling the abnormally rapid loss of magic power in his body, Lohart couldn't help but let out a slight grin.

The crazy version of Voldemort has even more fierce and cruel methods.

He clearly felt a curse of nothingness from the opposite side entangling his soul and body.

If such a powerful curse is cast in a short period of time, Voldemort's own loss will definitely not be low, and it is even likely that he will sacrifice himself.

Seeing Lohart's expression change, Voldemort smiled cruelly.

Avadassoft!

Avadassoft!

...

It seemed that most of Lockhart's attention was changing in his body.

Voldemort quickly waved the wand in his hand, and shot his life-seeking curses at the weak point of the defense barrier.

Bang!

A powerful life-seeking curse instantly penetrated the red flame barrier, and a conspicuous hole emerged.

Next, several life-seeking curses followed were shot at Lohat at lightning speed.

The Death Arrow in front is to test the weaknesses of Lockhart's defense methods.

After almost finding out.

Then use the curse to involve Lockhart's energy.

This is the powerful death curse he sacrificed an arm to exert.

at last……

His best life-seeking curse is about to appear.

Death is Lockhart's only fate!

Lockhart, I will exchange your life for one arm!

At the same time, Dumbledore and other wizards were watching the battle behind.

Seeing the green life-seeking curse with the breath of death flew towards Lohat.

He couldn't help but take a deep breath, his eyes staring at Lockhart's next reaction.

At this moment, Lohat sensed the difficult curse in his body and the many life-seeking curses that were rushing towards him, surrounding his possible escape route.

I couldn't help but smile bitterly inside, but I was still careless.

The Dark King is worthy of being the Dark King. He has grasped it very accurately regardless of combat experience or timing.

I originally thought that after multiple rounds of transformation, my strong strength was enough to crush the opponent.

But I didn't expect that I still lost my pit because of my carelessness.

It seems that no matter when and when, arrogance is the only enemy.

Immediately afterwards, Lockhart shook his right hand and the wand disappeared.

The next moment, wrap your hands around your chest and make a strange shape.

With the buzzing of the ring in my hand.

In front of Lockhart, it began to sway strangely like the water surface.

It seemed like Lockhart had multiple phantoms.

When Voldemort on the opposite side saw it, he frowned, wondering what strange method this was?

Only further infusing magic power can make the life-seeking curse more powerful, rapid and deadly.

However, no matter how strange the magic is, it is vulnerable after being hit by the life-seeking curse.

This is the death of the soul!

I saw that Lockhart seemed to be unprepared.

The green life-seeking curse that shot quickly penetrated his body.

And, followed by many life-seeking curses passing by in turn.

However……

Voldemort's eyes widened, his face full of shock.

Several life-seeking curses that were about to die were dazed through Lohat's body.

But it seems like a time-travel phantom.

Go over your body and continue flying backwards.

This symbolizes death and life-seeking curse, has expired!