Harry Potter's Otherworldly Archmage

Is Avada Kedavra, a good spell, one of the only few spells worthy of attention in this world, a spell with a non-injury and lethal effect, in this world system, it seems that there is no protective spell that can resist it, ignoring any defense , whose sole purpose of existence is to destroy life.Augustus turned his eyes to Potter, if, without this child, maybe Avada Kedavra would indeed be perfect.

He reached into the glass bottle, and as if knowing the impending doom, the third spider scrambled desperately around the bottom of the bottle, trying to avoid Moody's finger, but he caught it anyway and put it on the podium .The spider started crawling desperately across the wooden tabletop again.

Moody raised his wand, and Harry felt a sudden sense of foreboding.

"Avada Kedavra!" roared Moody.

A dazzling green light stabbed people to open their eyes, and at the same time there was a chaotic sound, as if an invisible behemoth was flying through the air - at the same time, the spider turned over and lay on its back on the table. Not the least bit scarred, but undoubtedly dead.

At the moment when the green light flew by, Augustus habitually opened his scrying eyes. As expected, Avada Kedavra, who was hailed as the ultimate death curse in this world, was actually far more effective in the real magic system. Far from being so incomprehensible, almost any magic above level six has a way to resist it, that is to say, a standard magister can easily break this misnamed unsolvable spell.

"It's not nice," said Moody quietly. "Unpleasant. And there's no break. There's no way to resist it. As far as anyone knows, there's only one escaped spell, and he's sitting here before me."

Everyone's eyes then turned to Harry. Harry stared at the empty blackboard, as if fascinated by the blackboard, but in fact he saw nothing...

"Showing the three Unforgivable Curses to the students at school, this guy named Moody doesn't seem to be playing cards according to common sense." Lilian glanced at Malfoy who was sitting silently next to him, and said casually.

Malfoy laughed at himself mockingly, "It's just grandstanding, you forgot, I almost fell under Loki's Cruciatus Curse, and for us, the Unforgivable Curse is just three slightly more powerful vicious spells. Magic As early as when we met Mr. Augustus, another sky had already opened up. Now I may still be some distance away from Moody, but he has stopped moving forward, and my magic There is still a long, long way to go, and one day, such a person is just a stepping stone under my feet."

Augustus looked at Draco in amazement. After this incident, he seemed to have matured a lot. He didn't have my dad who always talked about it, and he didn't have the so-called resentment. He just accepted everything calmly and saw clearly their gaps and futures.For a magician, keeping reason at all times and not being blinded by hatred is the real advantage.

Moody was talking again, "The Avada Kedavra requires a lot of magical power to base it on.—you can all get your wands out, point at me, and say the incantation, and I suspect I'll just bleed at best." Nosebleed. But that's all right. I'm here to teach you how to spell."

Most of the Slytherin students let out a disdainful sneer. In this school, I am afraid that no one dares to say in front of Augustus. If you are in front of me, point at me, and read Avada Kedavra, I will only bleed at most. nosebleed.He just decided that Augustus was too lazy to be serious with him.In fact, Augustus did not say anything.

The class was over, and the lions of Gryffindor discussed the content of the class together in twos and threes in awe. For Slytherin, most of the pure bloods were really not interested in the so-called three unforgivable curses. Have an academic discussion.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it has already arrived in late October. On this day, when the three of Augustus came to the foyer, they found that they could no longer move forward because a large group of students were crowded at the foot of the marble stairs and erected a large sign around.The surrounding students noticed the appearance of Augustus, and they all consciously gave way to a passage. Augustus walked in at a leisurely pace, followed by Malfoy Lilian.

Triwizard Tournament

Representatives of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang will arrive at 10pm on Friday 30 October.Afternoon classes will be half an hour earlier

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"So, the progress of the Triwizard Hegemony has been put on the agenda. Since the two schools are about to arrive, it is estimated that the process of selecting the warriors will begin soon." Lilian's eyes were full of surprises, after all, the Triwizard Hegemony Well, this kind of event, which has been suspended for a hundred years, is about to be held again, which is still a bit tempting.

"It's only been a week!" said Ernie McMillan of Hufflepuff College, pushing his way through the crowd, his eyes sparkling. "I don't know if Cedric knows. I'll tell him... "

"Tsk tsk, it seems that Cedric's prestige in Hufflepuff is still the same," Malfoy smiled and shook his head, "Although the Dueling Club was completely defeated by you last time, he still seems to have a lot of fans."

"You underestimate the supporters of Mr. Augustus too much. Leaving aside the advantage of age, if you really want to vote for warriors, I am afraid that at least three quarters of the students in the entire school will support Augustus." Lilian glanced He glanced at Malfoy with disdain on his face.

"That idiot Diggory also wants to be a Hogwarts warrior?" In the crowd, Ron's high-pitched voice caught everyone's attention.

Everyone in Hufflepuff looked angrily, and Ron's pale face turned completely crimson.

"Don't be ashamed, let's go." Hermione pulled Ron, Harry smiled awkwardly at Hufflepuff's classmates, and the three fled the scene in a panic.

"Haha," Malfoy laughed loudly, "I have to say, I'm starting to like this honest Weasley a little bit, you see, he speaks everyone's heart."

Augustus touched his chin helplessly. This kind of behavior that undermines unity seems a bit unworthy of advocacy, well, it's not worth it, it's definitely not worth it.

This announcement in the hall had a noticeable effect on those who lived in the castle.For the next week, no matter where they went, people seemed to only talk about one thing: the Triwizard Tournament.Rumors swirl among the students like highly contagious germs: who will be vying to be Hogwarts champions, what events the Tournament will have, what the students of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang have to do with them different.

The castle appears to be undergoing a thorough cleaning.Several grimy portraits were scrubbed clean, much to the displeasure of those scrubbed.They sat huddled in the picture frame, muttering sullenly, and grinning in pain every time they touched the new pink tender flesh on their faces.That caused the armor to suddenly shine, and stop creaking when it moved.