Harry Potter's Otherworldly Archmage

Snow and fog filled the air, light and shadows flowed, and under the vast sky, a young man in a black robe and holding a silver moon stood in front of the five of them. Talk about a fun ball game with five people.

"Why? Don't talk? Then it's the default. So, line up and kneel down one by one," Augustus yawned lightly, with a trace of listlessness in his eyes, "I came to Hoag to sow discord and divide the camp. In just a few days, Watts made such a mess, knelt down and admitted his mistake, did you wrong you?"

Surprise and indignation appeared in Yang Fan's eyes. They thought they were extremely concealed, but they didn't expect to be seen clearly by a native.But even so, so what, a so-called warrior in the fourth grade of a magic school, a flower in a greenhouse, who has the right to shout in the face of reincarnations like them who have experienced many battles?

"Augustus, don't push yourself too hard," Yang Fan's voice gradually became colder, "The family power you think you rely on is bullshit in front of us. Don't challenge our patience, otherwise, we don't mind letting you and your family From here on out of the wizarding world."

"Hmm!" Augustus continued to yawn lightly, and looked at the five people indifferently, "There's too much nonsense, so it seems that you are not willing to settle peacefully, so there is nothing else to say."

With a light finger of the wand, in the sky, a huge transparent palm approached the five of them in an instant. With a light grip, the young man named Han Yi had no time to draw his sword, and his whole body was directly caught in midair. , The young man's thin body made a faint sound of bone displacement.

"Too much deceit!" Anger appeared in Dong Zhen's pupils, who had always been gentle. The next moment, the black robe on her body gradually became transparent, and a golden armor appeared next to her body, surrounded by blood-red tight-fitting battle robes. A golden helmet decorated with feathers appeared above the head, a spear and a shield appeared in the air, holding it lightly, a white horse galloped across the sky.

The Valkyrie, Valkyrie, Odin's heroic god of war, rode on a white horse and rushed towards Augustus from the sky. The next second, the cold demon-destroying spear stabbed at him.

Augustus's silver pupils were as silent as water, and he waved his magic wand lightly. Han Yi in the air was thrown into the snow. The giant sword came down to the world, and the pure crimson angel spread six wings on its back, and the wings closed slightly. The next moment, the giant sword with the flowing flames touched the battle spear of the Valkyrie.

Han Yi stood up slowly in the snow, a rare blush flashed across his face, the long sword at his waist trembled slightly, holding the long sword with one hand, the light blue light surrounded the scabbard, his steps were slight Move, lightly leap into the air, step out of thin air, leap up again, using the principle of ladder cloud vertically, Han Yi jumps high above the sky, the sky suddenly dims, the blade of the sword slowly rubs against the scabbard, the next second, the whole The world suddenly plunged into darkness.

Holding the hilt of the sword, Han Yi's face gradually turned pale. Augustus's silver pupils shrank slightly. The long sword floating like water was slowly pulled out. The sky was like a rag that had been torn apart. For a moment, the long sword was unsheathed, the sky was full of light, and the bright light crossed the sky and shone on the world.A trace of bright blood appeared on Augustus' forehead, and a blood-red line gradually drew down from his forehead.Zhantian Swordsmanship, the strongest single-body sword skill, at this moment, showed its ferocious fangs.

Dong Zhen, who was fighting fiercely with the Flame Angel, had a slightly regretful look in her eyes. It was worth it to die under Han Yi's sword skills. In the team, in terms of attack, except for the captain, almost no one could match Han Yi.

Augustus' body fell into the snow, a little flame surfaced at his feet, a raging fire ignited, a handful of blue flames swallowed Augustus's body, the flames gradually ignited, and half of the sky was burned Exhausted.Amidst the pure blue fireworks, Augustus' body gradually stood up, his silver pupils were lonely.

"Body reconstruction? Has the use of elements reached such a level?" Yang Fan's face was serious.

"Frost." Augustus put his wand back into his robe, and uttered a word for the first time from the corner of his mouth. An ivory crescent moon appeared between his eyebrows, and the teaching robe fluttered.

In the world, the wind and snow were blowing, and in the sky, a complicated six-pointed star loomed. The purple border cut through the sky. With Yang Fan as the radius, the ripples of the hexagram circle gradually appeared. In the snow, the hexagram circle corresponding to the sky suddenly appeared. , A chill from ancient times permeated the hearts of the five people, the snowflakes flying in the sky stopped in the air, the widowed snowbird flitting across the sky stood still, and Dong Zhen, who was riding on a white horse, seemed to have condensed like amber .In the six-pointed star, all objects and even time and space have been frozen. Wisps of white frost floated under the feet of the five people. A gust of cold wind blew into the magic circle, their bodies gradually bent, and the five sculpture-like figures knelt on the spot, crystal clear. The shocked and terrified expressions of the five people were reflected in the translucent ice crystal.

"What did you do to them!" Harry's shrunken body trembled slightly, the scenes that happened before his eyes were like dreams, angels, long swords, knights, for him, these weird elements were like a gorgeous nightmare , dangerous, deadly.

Augustus looked at the frozen five people in the arena, and an indifferent arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth, "Heretics, the truth of the world, eternal, only magic."

With a slight movement of his fingers, the six-pointed magic circle in the sky and the earth gradually disappeared. In the magic circle, there was vitality, and the angel's singing resounded in the sky. The flock of birds above surrounded the edge of the open space, and pear blossoms had already begun to bloom. Now, those little bits of white are like fine and gentle snow, permeating the air and gathering from the air.

The sun shone softly from overhead.The air around has the scent of spring coming.

Augustus looked indifferently at the five people kneeling in the snow, frozen in ice, his face was as silent as fog.

Malfoy walked up to Augustus, with such an expression on his face, he raised his middle finger to the five people who were frozen, and a look of contempt appeared in his gray-blue pupils, "I said earlier, sometimes, There's a price to pay for being on the wrong team. Bunch of idiots."

The corners of Augustus mouth slightly raised, and he turned around, his silver pupils and flying robes gradually dissipated in the murderous air.