Hogwarts snake wizard

"Draco, spread your legs a little more."

"Concentrate, look at me."

"Relax your waist a little more."

"Look at me, if you make another mistake, I will give you a hard time."

"Samael, let me go, let me rest for a while, and change Theodore."

Draco said breathlessly, sweat dripping from his forehead to the ground, and there were horrible scars on his body, and he didn't dare to imagine what kind of ravages he had suffered.

Draco was speechless in his heart, it was not the same thing as the training he was thinking.

The terrifying power of Samael's spell hurt when it was rubbed, forcing him to dodge back and forth, and his own spell did not work at all on Samael.

"No, attack with all your might, I allow you to use what you are good at."

Samael was almost speechless to him, this guy had good talent, but his willpower was too weak, and at first, he either cried out pain or tiredness.

With the idea that a sheep is also raised, and a flock of sheep is also a catch, Samael decisively pulled Draco into the special training list.

Samael was also not used to him, shooting this guy off again and again, and he would never allow him to back down when he didn't really reach his limit.

"Voodoo symbiosis!"

Draco also saw Samael's intentions and directly launched his strongest means.

The tree supported by his left hand quickly withered, and Samael's originally smooth right hand immediately dried up.

"Hidden Shadow Snake Hand!"

Samael's withered arm turned into a long snake wrapped directly around Draco's body, purple-black cursed energy biting down his neck with fangs.

At Draco's horrified gaze, the neck down became shriveled.

Those who play with curses are bound to be eaten back by curses.

Samael stepped forward quickly, holding his hands on the ground, and the rich life energy immediately poured into his body, and Draco's body became full again.

"He's like a balloon."

Derek, who was watching the excitement, said to Theodore.

Draco glared at the gloating duo and sighed lightly in relief, his spell was naturally clear to him, if he didn't deal with it for a long time, then his injury would be irreversible.

"Okay, rest for a while, go over there and take some mental recovery potion, and continue in an hour."

Samael walked towards Theodore under Draco's resentful gaze.

This place was the best place to practice magic on the edge of the Forbidden Forest, and it was Rebecca's territory, and Samael simply cleaned it up and turned it into a suitable training ground.

In order to greatly improve the strength of his friends, Samael purchased a large number of mental recovery potions and white moss, and continued to train uninterruptedly, in order to turn some dodging and spell-casting techniques into muscle memory.

The effect is good, except for a certain daddy boy, Derek and Theodore's progress is obvious.

In fact, Derek's performance surprised him, Derek once drank the blood of Ray Heifer, with infinite strength, and the speed of nerve reaction was the best in the group.

Whether it is the control of the power of the spell or the grasp of the timing of the shot, even ordinary spells can exert great power.

Especially the flock of birds, this ordinary spell was played by him out of flowers, the huge and numerous ape eagles, anyone who looked at it felt that the scalp was numb.

Can you imagine what it's like to be overwhelmed with birds of prey with wings of more than two meters and five meters coming at you?

With this size, even if Samael summoned his raven, it was only crushed, a sliding shovel, and the people's apes were full, what a thing.

In terms of basics, Derek is the best, whether it is the pace of battle, or the rhythm control, it can be regarded as excellent, much better than some daddy boys' blind onslaught.

Theodore's strength is actually not bad, but the pace of battle is slightly worse, and as the second son of the family, the family does not pay much attention to his preschool training.

Samael was reluctant to play with him, for no other reason, too restrained.

His Thorn Spell was too weak in mobility, and Samael's nimble move could be dodged every time, completely not exerting its due power.

Not to mention the Flame Spell, Samael's magic related to water has greatly improved since he had the Water Escape Collection.

The "Clear Water Like Spring" that could only provide a cup of clear water was unknowingly raised to level 3, and Theodore's level of flame spell was easily extinguished by him.

This made Theodore suffocated, but fortunately, he used his basic spells well, except for your weapons, broken bones have good power, allowing him to regain some face.

Samael felt that Theodore's Flame Spell talent was stronger than the Thorn Curse, and wanted him to change his development direction.

Theodore pondered for a moment and decided to try.

Everyone has their own side of what they are good at, and the choice is often greater than the effort.

Isn't Draco a ready-made example, his strength has grown by leaps and bounds, and he is confident of solving Draco quickly against him, but it is definitely him who loses by playing Yin.

Draco's curse, Cedric's growth spell, and Derrick's talent in summoning are undoubtedly the most suitable for them, and the power they exert is more powerful than ordinary spells.

Samael thought of the Gryffindor men.

Harry's ability to fight against the Summon's Curse, and the Gryffindor Explosion Little Prince Seamus's terrifying blasting talent, can you imagine how terrifying the Flotation Charm would be to blow up the feathers?

When he came to the wizarding world, he knew how bizarre it was.

Therefore, in addition to developing the special talents of everyone, Samael pays more attention to their actual combat control ability, so everyone has more or less injuries.

He himself benefits from the neural reflexes given by level 4 free kickboxing, and can dodge the attacks of most young wizards.

In order for them to progress quickly, he had to use this method.

Looking at the tired and panting crowd, Samael could only silently say sorry in his heart.

It may be related to his cognitive error, and he has an inexplicable sense of urgency.

J.K. Rowling, a novelist who knows chicken feather magic.

The British wizarding world is not at all the more than two thousand people he knows, the magic attack is not like throwing electric welding, the pure-blood family and the excellence of pure-blood wizards are far beyond his expectations.

It was no surprise that the pureblood family controlled eighty percent of the power in the British wizarding world.

Pure-blood means ancient, it means heritage, and their wealth, knowledge, and prestige are difficult for ordinary wizards to achieve in a lifetime.

Pureblood is pureblood, and even the Weasleys who are close to Muggles would not really touch Muggles, or Arthur would not have asked what a rubber duck was.

Samael desperately needs the strength to meet all the challenges ahead, and then to explore this mysterious world to the fullest.

He didn't have Voldemort's ambitions, nor did he have Grindelwald's ambitions, he just wanted the people around him to be strong and happy.

Relive a life, and have Goldfinger on the side, he hopes to live a wonderful life, in his previous life, as a low-level figure in society, he chooses to have prestige and wealth in this life.

The vulgar is a little vulgar, but the vulgar is not the elegance.