Hogwarts: Start By Destroying Nurmengard Prison
Chapter 201 Is There Any Other Way?
Binns and his men froze when they heard Ian's words.
Immediately, Binns and his men burst out laughing.
Binns turned back to his younger brothers and said:
"Little ones, did you hear what our little guest said?"
"Boss, this brat seems to call us maggots?"
"Kill him! Boss!"
"hey-hey.....…"
One of Binns' men drew out his wand with a grim look:
"Boss, it seems like this little brat is waiting for us here!
Binns nodded, glanced greedily at the sitting Ian and said:
"That brat learned a shapeshifting technique from somewhere."
"Conjuring that bone chair and the scythe in his hand!"
"He's trying to scare us!"
Binns doesn't believe that a little devil can make such a chair when he is the black "043" devil?
Then Binns said to his younger brothers:
"Catch this brat!"
"Remember only live ones are allowed!"
"Don't hurt his pretty face!"
Binns' subordinates said with a strange smile:
"Don't worry, boss!"
"He won't be able to walk out today!"
After hearing the replies from the younger brothers, Binns nodded to his subordinates in satisfaction, and said to Ian:
"Little devil, I don't know how you got in!"
"Maybe it was the explosion just now that got you in."
"But today is your unlucky day, and it is my lucky day!"
Ian looked at the greedy Binns and shook his head. He was another lunatic whose mind was eroded by black magic and his greedy thoughts were magnified.
Even such a weird environment can't cover his greedy heart.
When Binns saw Ian shaking his head, he thought he was going to get caught without a fight.
Binns said with a strange smile:
"Little devil, don't worry, I will sell you..."
Before Binns could say the word "good price", the scythe in Ian's hand on the skeleton throne disappeared in an instant!
Binns froze for a moment, but he suddenly felt a warm feeling on the right side of his face.
Binns dazedly reached out and touched his right cheek, was it moist?
Then Binns stretched out his hand in front of his eyes and saw that his hand was bright red.
Blood?
Binns turned his head sharply to look at his subordinate on the right.
I saw a headless body still standing there.
Blood was gushing from the cut in his neck.
"Ah!" The dark wizards behind the headless body screamed in fright.
A cold light flashed just now, and they saw that the black wizard's head was gone!
The headless corpse slowly fell to the ground, and Binns finally realized it.
An extremely strong feeling of uneasiness began to appear in his heart.
When Binns turned his head, he found Ian standing in front of him with a knife in his hand.
He also held a head with a strange smile on his hand.
Binns took two steps back in fright:
"Who the hell are you!?"
Ian threw the head at the feet of Binns, wiped the blood from the death scythe in his hand, and said disdainfully:
"Kill your people."
"Hope you guys can let me have some fun.
When Binns watched the head on the ground roll down in front of him, fear began to spread in his heart.
His men couldn't react at all and lost their lives.
If Ian aimed at him just now, wouldn’t it be him who died?!
Binns roared to his men behind him:
"Quick! Use the Killing Curse! Kill him!"
Binns' men are also feeling chills, and they will target Ian.
The wand in his hand trembled a little, and he uttered a spell:
"Avada Kedavra!"
Ian swung the Death Scythe and knocked out all the green spells attacking him.
The Killing Curse hit the walls around the hall, and constant explosions sounded in the hall.
The more Binns and the dark wizards looked at Ian, the more fear they felt.
Is this little wizard a wizard?
Are you sure you're not a monster in human skin?
"Can't you just aim for some?"
"Damn it! That scythe can deflect spells as well as a wand!"
"No! I can't hold on any longer!"
At this time, Ian felt a little tired of playing, except for the death curse, these dark wizards have little combat experience.
And if the Death Curse blows up, this place will collapse.
He didn't want to go out in disgrace.
Ian decided to test one last conjecture, the use of Transfiguration in combat...
So Ian stopped swinging the Death Scythe and waited for the spell of the dark wizards.
Seeing that Ian was no longer defensive, Binns exclaimed in surprise:
"Quick! He has no strength to move! Kill him!"
The dark wizard heard Binns' words and cast a spell on Ian at the same time.
Ian looked at the green light attacking him, and snapped his fingers calmly.
Immediately, an earthen wall was erected on the ground, and the Killing Curse exploded immediately after it came into contact with the earthen wall.
Ian just wanted to test the effect of transfiguration on spell interception, and it seems to be pretty good now.
It just requires a very high level of spellcasting by the wizard, and the earth wall cannot be deformed too slowly or too thin.
And with the instant output of magic power, it seems that only legendary wizards can use it.
But if you meet a legendary wizard, you can blow up the king's wall with just one casting of the Sumantra.
However, if the average wizard has a high level of spellcasting, it should be no problem to stop one or two killing spells.
Thinking of this, Ian shook his head regretfully, there were too many ways for him to better intercept the small number of Killing Curse.
He thought he had discovered another way of fighting that he could study with Flitwick.
When the earth wall made of Transfiguration was hit by the last Killing Curse, it collapsed in an instant.
Binns looked at the smoke and dust from the explosion with a grim expression. He didn't believe that Ian could stop so many killing spells at the same time.
"Has the boss solved it?" A 3.1 black wizard next to Binns asked Binns tremblingly.
Binns gritted his teeth and said:
"Should be fixed! No one can survive so many killing curses!"
The dark wizards were relieved when they heard Binns' words.
The death of that companion shocked them too much!
Binns felt a little regretful, if he could catch a job, he would make a lot of money today!
Too bad that kid is so weird!
At this time, a black wizard pointed to the smoke and dust in horror and said loudly:
"Look, boss!"
Binns came back to his senses, his pupils contracted involuntarily as he watched a figure slowly appearing in the smoke.
Ian walked out of the smoke with the Death Scythe, and looked at Binns and the dark wizards coldly:
"Is there any other way?"
"Otherwise it's up to me!".
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