Hogwarts snake wizard

"Kill you!"

"Must kill you!"

Samael listened to the weak murmur behind him, and an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes.

"Nice willpower!"

Looking at Harry, who was still struggling, this stimulated a trace of interest in him.

"Divine Blade Without a Shadow!"

Harry gritted his teeth, a trace of blood oozing from his gums, trying to turn into a snake man, only to find that he simply did not have the spare power.

Samael did not dodge, allowing the spell to attack him.

The sharp invisible demon blade instantly made his skin bloom, and from the left shoulder to the waist, Yin red blood quickly oozed out.

"Waste, even so, there is no desire to kill?"

"What are you at war?"

"Have you ever been a family?"

Samael could clearly perceive the negative emotions contained in black magic.

Harry wasn't bad, but it wasn't enough.

Samael turned around, the broken flesh quickly recovered, the skin became white again, and even the clothes returned to their original state.

The injury just now was like an illusion.

The "Shadowless Blade" created by Snape when he was a student really did not take it into his eyes.

The healing speed of the snake man can perfectly suppress the curse contained in this spell.

Samael didn't want to look at him again, and gradually walked towards the depths of the Forbidden Forest.

"Good evening, Mr. Grindelwald."

Samael adjusted his mood and fixed his gaze on the old man sleeping under the tree.

Before the other party could speak, a azure light blade slashed directly at him.

The aura mixed with Senran flames and icy blades made Samael feel uncomfortable even if it was far away.

Subconsciously moved his body and avoided this fatal blow.

This is much more damaging than Harry, one mistake will be cut in two, he has no masochistic tendencies.

"He's dead?"

Grindelwald patted the dust on his clothes, and his eyes bloomed brightly.

"Dead."

"Blessing to you, he died a terrible death."

Samael didn't care about his look, straightened his cuffs, and casually threw a reagent bottle into Grindelwald's hand.

"He drank this thing, and I witnessed his wailing, pain, and hissing."

"Draco was merciful and gave him the final blow to free him."

Samael didn't mind the other party's cannibalistic gaze in the slightest, and said to himself.

Grindelwald looked at the reagent bottle in his hand, slightly fascinated, even with the isolation of the vessel, he could feel the darkness contained in it.

That wail from the soul in the bottle creeped him out.

"Let me weigh your jin taels!"

Grindelwald's face was calm, and I don't know when, he had an extra wand in his hand.

With the wave of his wand, the huge magic power that was silent in his body instantly became boiling.

The azure blue flames rose rapidly, and the terrifying high temperature instantly made Samael feel that even his breath felt a burning sensation.

Samael was also not annoyed, his eyes were focused, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"That's really thanks for the advice."

It's been too long, too long for him to strike at full strength.

Ever since he made an unbreakable oath with Dumbledore, his soul had been in a state of shriveled bondage.

It was precisely because Voldemort noticed this, no matter how good Samael behaved, he never showed jealousy of him.

Old Fu is not stupid, it is impossible to watch him grow in wings without control.

Samael waved his wand more widely, his eyes were covered with a thick layer of mist, and the sky above the Forbidden Forest suddenly changed.

The wind was howling, the thunder was shining, and he hadn't used the "weather spell" against the enemy for a long time.

The two are like elegant musicians, directing the magical elements in the air.

The thunder suddenly fell, and the thunder turned into a thunder snake, shuttling through the fierce fire.

Li Huo is like a bear child who cannot be provoked, and he loses his temper willfully.

At the center of the fierce fire, the flame vortex rotated rapidly, gradually condensing into a dragon with a bull's head.

The dragon roared, wrestling with Razer.

Samael watched all this quietly, but the wand in his hand did not mean to stop.

The fierce wind blew even more violently, gradually condensing into wind blades, hidden in the air.

It wasn't until the cuffs were torn that Grindelwald paid attention to it and increased his defense.

"You are beyond the scope of weather spells, and even ancient wizards rarely can make the elements to your level."

Grindelwald's tone was full of exclamation and appreciation.

"You are too modest."

"Death, pain, wailing, burning, can integrate many magic runes into the fire spell, and only the first generation of the Dark Lord in the entire wizarding world can easily do it."

Samael would not skimp on his appreciation, and he could clearly perceive that in terms of strength, Grindelwald was probably more terrifying than Dumbledore.

This is still his old body that limits his reaction speed, otherwise it will be even more terrifying.

Samael and Grindelwald did not leave a hand, thunder, flame, wind blade, rain knife, all kinds of means emerged.

If this magic duel is broadcast publicly, I am afraid that it will attract most of the top wizards to watch.

The complexity of the magic changes will be absolutely breathtaking.

"Old, really old."

Grindelwald put away his wand, and the flames disappeared under his control.

Samael's smile converged, and he secretly cursed in his heart, and the old thing had a heart to hide.

He didn't believe that this Dark Lord would just do a fire spell.

From beginning to end, the two fought back and forth, and Samael did not completely suppress Grindelwald from beginning to end. If he fights like this, he may eventually win in terms of physical strength or self-healing ability

, but if he says that he can win with this move alone, he will not believe it.

"Put away your ridiculous rhetoric."

Samael is unhappy, this is at most the level of warm-up.

"If you believe me, eat this."

Samael, who was about to turn around, didn't know what to think of, and casually threw an energy light mass to Grindelwald.

Grindelwald looked at the light mass full of life energy, didn't say anything, and bit it directly.

His tall body instantly became straight, and the folds of the "ravines" on his face seemed to be ironed out by the mighty force of time.

The whole person became younger in the blink of an eye, returning to his peak when he was 30 years old, and his heterochromatic pupils looked more inexplicably radiant.

He looked at his changes with some disbelief, and looked at Samael's eyes full of fire.

Since he is ready to start a great era again, he naturally cannot leave his old friends behind.

"It's not bad, but the vision is not good."

Grindelwald's handsomeness exceeded his expectations.

"Don't underestimate Dumbledore, he was more handsome than me when he was young."

Grindelwald did not mind Samael's ridicule at all, and while adapting to his body, he calmly explained his love for Dumbledore.

It can be seen that he is in a good mood.