Signed to Hogwarts, I lead the magic revolution

For many years, under Grindelwald’s ears, Amble never gambled.

Even if it is a dangerous move, he must ensure that he has enough chips in his hand to die together.

For example, just now, the thick smoke raised in the cloak is not just to cover the senses on the other side.

Its more important role is that once Ambo’s stealth is discovered by the other side, it is used as a violent means to die together.

These guys won’t know what a dust explosion is, but Amber does.

Just wipe the lighter in your hand and throw it in the middle of the crowd.

These eight guys will really feel the power of science.

Just now, when Ambo’s shoulder was scratched by rubble, he had already prepared for the worst.

Even if you are seriously injured in the explosion, it is better than falling into a siege.

But fortunately, things did not come to that step, the injured unlucky ghost, the successful development of things, pushed to another path.

“Then from now on, it’s time to hunt.”

Pressing the tip of his wand against the wound, the wound slowly scabbed over with a silent murmur.

As the last trace of blood disappeared from the tip of his wand, Ambo moved his shoulder, and after feeling that it was okay, he re-wrapped himself in his invisibility cloak and disappeared into the dead end.

On the other side, two figures wearing black cloaks, one tall and one short, wandered aimlessly in the overturned alley.

“Damn, where did that imp run?”

“Okay, Anderson. Quickly find him out, otherwise the boss will be angry, and you will be able to suffer when the time comes. ”

Seeing his companion getting more and more irritable, the short man also found that it was not a way to look for it aimlessly like this.

So he set his sights on the wandering wizards in the dirty corners, wrapped in clothes of invisible colors, and sleeping with their eyes closed.

“Hey, old woman, did you see a ten-year-old imp running over just now?”

Seeing the gaze of his companion, Anderson understood, and he walked over and kicked the woman in the corner in disgust.

Watching the woman and the dead dog change places and continue to lie down, Anderson asked angrily.

“Ten Siko.”

At the beginning, I glanced at the fierce and vicious Anderson, and the greed in the woman’s cloudy pupils was undisguised.

Anderson has no doubt about the greed of the woman’s red fruit.

This is the real face of Overturned Alley, something that those academics would never have imagined.

After casually throwing out a handful of silver Xike, seeing the woman eagerly lying on the ground to pick it up, Anderson shook his thighs irritably and asked

“Hey, have you ever seen it? Where did that imp run. ”

“See, see.”

Zheng Liang Yinxi can be in hand, and the woman’s face changed instantly.

She arched her body flatteringly, put her hands behind her back, tried to concave a gesture she thought was sexy, and twisted and pinched to Anderson’s side

“Sir, you only need to pay ten more silver sikes to get a good night-”

“Don’t talk nonsense with me! Say! Where did that imp go. ”

“Yes… Yes, he is there – Avadaso! ”

No one expected that this seemingly greedy and cowardly witch suddenly burst out, waving her black wand in her hand, and the miserable green beam hit Anderson in an instant.

In the face of the unprepared death curse, Anderson did not even scream, and turned straight into a corpse.

At this time, the short man reacted consciously, and was about to pull out his wand when he saw the green light flashing above the woman.

As the short man falls into control, the witch’s figure changes, and the whole person twists like plasticine.

In just a few seconds, the woman in front of her, who was originally greedy for money, showed Anbo’s original figure.

“Mindfulness!”

Without a word of nonsense, Ambo’s spell shot out roughly, attacking the city like a city, wantonly sweeping away the memory of the short man.

When he got the memory he needed, his wand waved, and the short man fell in response, dying silently.

Ambo, on the other hand, once again hid under the cloak of invisibility, went hunting for his next target.

The entire overturned alley has now become a huge hunting ground.

The relationship between hunters and prey is constantly changing, and Olek is particularly impressed by this.

“Damn, what the hell is going on here?”

Fiercely smashing the double-sided mirror in his hand, Olek became more and more manic.

In this operation, he brought almost all of his men, but now, he could not contact anyone, as if he had never had a companion.

“Shett! These bastards! ”

Olek naturally did not think that all his subordinates had died, and for so many years, fighting had been their norm.

Even if you really get caught in a bitter battle, there is a way to make a movement and wait for support.

So at this time, Olek cursed and turned around, he planned to find all those bastards, and then use the cruelest punishment to let them know the boss’s anger.

“I’m afraid you won’t find them again.”

Ambo’s voice suddenly sounded, and at the same time, a reddish beam shot out, knocking the wand in Olek’s hand far away.

“Except for your weapons.”

Unexpectedly, at the moment when Ambo appeared in shape, Olek pounced straight over.

He didn’t seem to care that his wand was knocked off, and from the moment he saw Ambo, Olek’s eyes suddenly turned red.

On the already rough arm, the gray hair spread like a virus, covered, and in just a few seconds, the tall and powerful wizard in front of him had swelled to two meters away, becoming an out-and-out werewolf.

“No wonder, the sense of smell is so sensitive.”

After seeing Olek’s transformation, Ambo was not surprised.

In the previous several attacks, as long as there were conditions, he would leave one or two living mouths, use the god to fetch thoughts, and naturally knew the biggest secret of the werewolf in front of him.

“A primitive werewolf that can transform at will, interesting.”

Seeing the fierce and abnormal Olek, Ambo did not show any fear.

But the caution and attention in his eyes proved that his heart was not calm.

This is a werewolf. A dangerous creature recognized by the Ministry of Magic as XXXXX, with zombie-like transmission abilities and no antidote.

Not to mention that werewolves are a special group that originates from wizards but is not tolerated by wizards.

The existence of the werewolf has always been closely related to the man who cannot mention the name.

At such a sensitive time, the appearance of a werewolf among the pursuers cannot help but make Ambodo think.

“Faint!”

Looking at the werewolf flying over, Ambo deftly turned around.

The big smelly mouth wiped Anbo’s clothes and pounced on the garbage heap not far away, and the spell in the tip of Ambo’s staff also shattered the man’s clothes in time, revealing dark gray hair.

However, the coma curse that was enough to put on an adult only made Olek twitch.

While there are many inconveniences, the werewolf has also gained unparalleled spell resistance after transformation.

“Thunderclap! Obstacles! ”

“Roar—”

One spell after another, Olek remembered to retreat one after another, but it did not cause much actual damage.

On the contrary, after Olek roared, his ferocity became more and more intense, and he patted his fur at random, red eyes, and flew towards Ambo.

The spell hit the thick fur, making Olek even more furious.

The pain inspired his ferocity, and he had never been afraid of anything since he was actively transformed into a werewolf by Fenrir, dozens of battles, big and small.

In Olek’s opinion, the little ghost in front of him will also experience a futile resistance like all the enemies he has encountered before, and then become a delicacy in his mouth.

Recalling the delicacy of scalding blood, Olek couldn’t help licking his lips.

Fishy yellow saliva dripped from between his teeth, and in the next second it was about to bite Ambo’s throat fiercely.

However, in the face of Olek who flew over, Ambo was unhurried, and with a turn of his wrist, a pitch-black pistol appeared in his hand.

“Goodbye, Mr. Werewolf.”

Looking at the vicious mouth that was close at hand, Ambo smiled at the corner of his mouth and gently pulled the trigger.

“Bang!”

Under Olek’s incredulous gaze, the brass bullet pierced Olek’s tough fur and stuck tightly into his skull.

After the bullet, the ensuing miserable green light completely shattered Olek’s soul.

A werewolf who once flourished in the war, faced with a comprehensive creation of technology and magic, died in vain and silent.

Seeing Oleg fall, Ambo did not relax his mind.

Instead, he waved his wand in a race against the clock, pronouncing one difficult syllable after another, and patrolling Oleg’s corpse as the wand was compiled.

After a long time, looking at the wisp of white mist at the tip of the wand, Ambo breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

The identity of the olek werewolf made him very concerned, plus his two-figure team, it did not look like the individual behavior of a certain family.

The memories forcibly searched out have a considerable degree of randomness, but under the situation that the gap in strength between the two sides is too large, Ambo cannot stay in the battle.

This is already the best ending, and whether this memory is valuable depends on Ambo’s luck.

[It needs to be explained here that people who died in Avada have souls, and James, Lily, and Cedric all died in Avada, but they can be summoned with the Resurrection Stone. 】

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