Mixed With Marvel's Hogwarts Professor

Chapter 444 Death Eater: I'm Too Difficult (Part 1)

Roar! Roar!

Near the middle of the square, the red flame-colored light flickered continuously with the swing of the long stick, and the angry and even mad howling of the werewolf, and the whistling sound of waving wolf claws intertwined.

This is a melee battleground between werewolves and necromancers like Ian.

Behind them, the Death Eaters gradually approached from the side.

The werewolf battlefield is very chaotic now. Although they have always disdained dark creatures like werewolves, they are not stupid enough to cast the death curse on the Necromancer students on the battlefield.

Just in case you accidentally kill a werewolf.

Not to mention whether the master will punish them.

In the current state of the werewolf's madness, they had no doubt that the werewolf turned around and bit them.

If a werewolf can maintain his sanity, he will not be criticized.

Crazy is the normal state of their battles.

Especially when the moon is full.

The leading Death Eater, Fiennes, recalled Lupine, who had the mildest personality among the werewolves he met before, in a state of madness on a full moon night, and couldn't help cursing secretly.

This group of dirty werewolves should always be at the bottom.

After a few words of contempt in his heart, Fiennes had already bypassed the werewolf battlefield, and their target was the remaining necromancer students.

The master told them - whoever killed the most Deadman this time will be rewarded with the top black magic!

They have already cast the illusion spell, and separated into two teams, bypassing both sides of the square, giving lessons to this group of immature students, letting them know what is called the cruelty of reality.

Ga! Ga! Ga!

A sinister smile appeared on Fiennes' old face!

However, when he circled half a circle, not far from him, a dozen young necromancers stood in a line, with a red-haired young girl leading the way.

And this is Wanda!

Seeing this group of young necromancers staring straight at him, even though he was hiding himself, Fiennes, who cast the illusion spell, secretly thought something was wrong.

Avada Kedavra!

Without any hesitation, towards the lead Wanda, Fiennes waved his wand in his hand, ready to cast the death curse.

What made him feel weird was that the red-haired girl Wanda opposite seemed unprepared, not even a magic wand in her hand.

He just raised his hand slightly, and the brass-colored magic ring in his hand reflected light slightly.

But he didn't think deeply, magic infusion, death curse.

Ink green light began to flicker at the tip.

However.

"Awada, heck, kill me!"

For some reason, he suddenly felt that his throat was raw. He had just recited half of the incantation, and suddenly coughed lightly, but then continued to recite the following incantation with restraint.

The Killer Curse, which had been glowing with ink-green light at the tip of the wand, dimmed slightly before rising suddenly.

Affected by this, Fate, which was originally very smooth to the touch, became jerky.

Fiennes relied on his strong spirit to maintain it. Although he felt that the situation was abnormal, the Killing Curse was already on the line. Had to post.

Otherwise, backlash would be enough for him.

Then

"Avada Kedavra!"

"not good."

puff!

Behind Fiennes, a killing spell flickered, but before he could react, there was silence, and then it was pitch black, with no consciousness at all.

die!

And behind it a black necromancer watched the scene helplessly, a small stone at his feet.

It's over, I killed my own people, and I'm still my captain

Looking down at the stones at his feet, the black necromancer Top was about to cry.

Just now, I really deserved to die. I didn't pay attention to the stone under my feet. As a result, my steps staggered, I cursed my life, and my direction was crooked.

Avada Kedavra!

When the surrounding black necromancers saw this scene, the tense string in their minds seemed to break suddenly, and the direction of the wand that cast the death curse was immediately reversed.

Traitor, damn it!

The 5 kills are exceptionally smooth and hit with precision.

Uh, before the war started, 2 people died first——killed by our own people!

After the black necromancer who was suspected of being a traitor died, the rest of the black necromancers reacted.

"Damn it, Top won't be a traitor."

A black necromancer who was close to him glanced at the dead Top and cursed.

"Be careful, it may be the other party's curse."

A black necromancer who is good at cursing said, but his tone also carried hesitation.

He didn't feel any abnormality just now, and there was no fluctuation in magic power, as if it was a complete accident.

According to his experience, such a curse is not uncommon, but every time it takes a long time to prepare, and it requires things that are closely related to the other party as materials, such as blood, body tissue, and so on.

The scene just now took place in less than 10 seconds. It is a bit far-fetched to say it was a curse.

The surrounding black necromancers didn't think so carefully when they heard it, and their expressions became completely tense.

They saw that the necromancer students on the opposite side had already started to move.

At this moment, Wanda, seeing the two black necromancers who had died before the battle, froze for a moment, seemed to know the reason, and smiled.

If you want to kill yourself without paying a price, you will be ashamed of your ability, and the constant magic cast by Mentor Lockhart.

Then he said loudly: "Cooperate as before, I will assist, and you attack."

As soon as the voice fell, Wanda waved her hands, and the mysterious ring in her hand glowed with a faint red light.

In the blink of an eye, the red light beams in the sky continued to spread to the surroundings.

Soon, a field of reddish light enveloped the surroundings.

After the necromancer students behind saw it, they couldn't help showing joyful expressions on their faces.

After being accepted as a student by the teacher, it was not without reason that Ian was side by side with three people at once.

really

"Total petrification!"

"Disarm you!"

"Thunderbolt explodes!"

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Well, there is no magic, no black magic, just the most commonly used offensive spells.

However, under the looming increase in this light Red field.

Every necromancer feels full of energy, no matter the wand in his hand, the magic power in his body is much smoother.

And spells, even the most commonly used offensive spells, have at least doubled their power, and are even more precise.

And opposite the black necromancer.

"cough, cough"

"Avada"

"Soul stripping and bone erosion!"

"."

All of a sudden, there were continuous coughing sounds, and many black necromancers felt the magic power in their bodies change.

Even some black necromancers suddenly twitched Tesuji, causing the direction of the spell to be deviated.

There is chaos, even if the spell is successfully cast, it will be affected by various effects, weakening its power, and finally blocked.

Uh, there are also some unlucky ones, because they avoided the friendly black magic, and ended up in the white magic of the necromancers.

Grindelwald in the auditorium, after seeing this scene, a trace of inquiry flashed in his eyes.

He felt a familiar breath.

It smacks of fate, but it's not.

But his intuition is telling him frantically that this little girl's ability is extremely important to him.

There will be a major change in his destiny.

ability - probability modifier!!!

And Lockhart prefers to call it manipulation probability.

Just like the description.

Wanda's ability, allows him to use every magic to a certain extent, and the probability of success of every thing.

Just like opening an editor, once it is set, the whole world will be driven by her.

With such an ability, Wanda is destined to be able to step on the top easily in the field of augmentation magic, curse, control and other magic fields like divine help.

Definitely, for Grindelwald, such ability is simply a treasure given by heaven.

He can glimpse fate, guide fate, and if he can modify the probability of everything happening.

That.

"Your Excellency the Dark Lord, my students are doing well, right?"

(end of this chapter)