There's something wrong with this Hogwarts

Chapter 130 This is not magic
The sun sets and the moon hangs high.

It's midnight!

Outside Gaunt's old house, the black wizard disguised by Hogwarts students is lifelike, with temperament, clothing, demeanor, and demeanor, no one can find a flaw.

Having been in contact with dark wizards for many years, they are now more like dark wizards than dark wizards.

The atmosphere is solemn, majestic and evil.

It's a pity that a rat droppings ruined a pot of soup.

Quirrell, in his tattered dark wizard robes, stood out among the Hogwarts students like a husky in a pack of wolves.

Looks like a dark wizard too.

It's just that the robe on his body is in a mess, with holes everywhere, exposing his skin.

No matter how you look at it, something is wrong.

Qi Luo's shape is too eye-catching.

"It can't work at all!" Kevin slapped the table, and they were sneaking in at night.

Waiting for the dark wizard in Gaunt's old house to not pay attention, he launched a thunderous blow.

Now that Qi Luo is dressed like this, everyone is looking sideways, how can he be caught by surprise?

"Professor Quirrell, you should rest first." Daniel persuaded.

Not afraid of god-like opponents, but afraid of pig-like teammates.

With Quirrell, the odds of winning are reduced by at least [-]%.

"No!" Quirrell said sternly: "I am willing to dedicate my life to the great cause of Hogwarts, throwing my head and blood, and I will do whatever it takes!"

Where not to participate.

Quirrell needs to control the first-hand battle news in order to jump left and right and balance the combat power of both sides.

George and Fred were twins, they were connected, and they sighed at the same time.Sometimes it doesn't matter if your teammates are pigs.

He is a pig, but he has no self-knowledge. It is embarrassing to be there on time and never be late.

"That's it." Cassandra looked around, and saw... everyone was dressed in black wizard robes, with expressionless faces, unable to see anything.

Never mind that Cassandra could imagine the anger of her classmates.

As for whether there is anger or not...it doesn't matter, Cassandra thinks it is fine.

As the saying goes, public anger cannot be committed.

Cassandra gives an ultimatum.

"Professor Quirrell, you move freely."

Large troops, no need to hold back.

How this Quirrell wants to help, or even help, it doesn't matter if he backhands the black wizard, just don't follow him.

Quirrell: "..."

Okay.

I'm going to the jungle, borderline ob, you beat out the dog's brains, then I will jump out to pick up the fruits of victory, I am very happy.

Quirrell left the team, the purity of the team was purified, and everyone felt satisfied.

Looking around, it was full of people wearing black wizard robes, uniform.

OCD is satisfied!
"It's comfortable!" Cassandra smiled, and the next step is to storm Gaunt's old house and save the little wizard Malfoy!

Not far ahead, Gunter's old house stands majestically.

Gaunt's old house in the dark is like a monster, as if it can devour all visitors.

The little wizards were very patient. They saw that all the lights in Gaunt's old house were turned off, and they were still waiting.

After a while, when the black wizards were almost asleep, they went up quietly, not shooting.

In Gaunt's old house, all the dark wizards were refreshed.

Today, they first tasted the precious Gunter snake soup.

That is a rare item. Looking at the magic world, for hundreds of years, they are probably the only ones who have eaten it.

The basilisk is so rare that there have been no rumors of a basilisk in England for more than 400 years.

Even more than 400 years ago, when basilisks were still roaming England, they were so fierce that they killed countless dark wizards.

They are the top predators on the food chain.

Who dares to treat them as food?

The dark wizards in Gaunt's old house have low income and low expenses. They have never seen a big world, and they are far below the average consumption level of the magic world.

If basilisk meat was sold on the market with a marked price, there is no doubt that they would not be able to afford it.

Unless the brothers are called to carry out zero-yuan purchase activities.

The wizarding world also follows market principles.

The rarer something, the higher the price.

How far the basilisk meat can be fried by the rich wizards in the magic world, the dark wizards dare not imagine, nor can they imagine.

Under the leadership of Avery, the brothers ate free basilisk meat. This magical creature is not only delicious in meat, but also possesses magical power, which makes the dark wizards full of energy, and the fatigue of staying up late yesterday no longer exists.

Not only that, Voldemort, the eternal god in the hearts of dark wizards, came to Gaunt's old house to have fun with the people!
The big guys breathe the air under a sky together and drink the basilisk soup together.

This made many people realize that the great Voldemort also had to eat in person!

Fortunately, they didn't see Mark shit himself, take a bath, criticize Tianmei Madou SW and many other well-known groups at home and abroad.

What makes them even more excited is that the gods are gone, but for the physical and mental health of the dark wizards, the level of magic.

Voldemort left a diary containing the spirit of a certain Malfoy ancestor.

The souls in that diary are immortal and powerful, and hundreds of black wizards take turns.Except for a few, most of the dark wizards were defeated by that spirit.

"As expected of the treasure left by the Dark Lord, the best whetstone!" Some dark wizards were ecstatic. They believed that with the help of the souls of the ancestors of the Malfoy family, their combat effectiveness would surely increase by leaps and bounds.

"As expected of a platinum aristocrat, the Malfoy family has a profound heritage!" There is a dark wizard with shining eyes, and the Malfoy family has ancestral souls to accompany them. No wonder the Malfoy family has been prosperous for generations!

There are people with money, if you give them this treatment, they can do it too!

Poor Tom, facing countless dark wizards who want to try Malfoy's ancient soul trial, he is in pain.

Let's fight, I'm so tired.

Don't fight, the black wizard is ruthless, and his moves are fatal. If you lose once, part of your soul will be permanently destroyed by the black wizard's spell.

Tom could only grit his teeth, with tears in his eyes, and hit the dark wizard hard.

He hoped to beat the dark wizards so that they would not dare to challenge.

It's a pity, facing Tom who is full of fighting spirit.

The dark wizards are even more excited!

What's the point of a sandbag that doesn't fight back?
If they want to make progress, they need to be aware of their lack of understanding in battle and collide with their opponents with sparks of wisdom.

Therefore, the harder Tom resisted, the stronger the dark wizard who greeted him.

This fight will last until late at night.

Avery clapped his hands: "Brothers, it's almost there, and there will be a long time to come."

"Let's rest first. We are suffering and tired. We can't delay eating and sleeping."

Tom was destitute and his strength wasted.

Listening to Avery's words is like listening to fairy music.

He swears that although he suffered a lot of grievances in the hands of Lucius, Malfoy, or Mark before, the grievances suffered by the three of them combined cannot compare to Avery's here!

Damn dark wizards, bastard Avery, they're not human!
Some of the black wizards were satisfied, some were eager to try, some licked their lips, and some were just in line, begging Avery to extend the time and give them a chance.

Avery frowned: "It doesn't matter if you prolong it for a while, but you prolong it for a while, he prolongs it for a while, and each of them prolongs for a few minutes. What if two hundred people all ask for prolongation? Are you going to sleep tonight?"

"If you don't sleep, the ancestor of the Malfoy family still needs to rest, he must be exhausted!"

Tom nodded sharply.

Not exhausted.

I'm almost exhausted!
The cows in the production team don't work as hard as he does!

He is too weak, and now he is just a soul, like a rootless duckweed.

Every ounce of power consumed is actually his soul.

In other words, Tom is fighting the dark wizards with his life!
The black wizards didn't rest last night. Although they drank Gaunt's snake meat soup today, they were full of energy, but their physical and mental exhaustion could be eliminated in various ways. The biological clock and sleep inertia for decades could not be eliminated.

Go to bed at that time, this is the most reasonable thing in the world.

"Boss, do you want to arrange an ambush for the brothers today?" A black wizard asked.

Avery hesitated.

The ambush yesterday was because of the news from the Dark Lord, and sure enough, the white wizards sent out a vicious and terrible basilisk.

Fortunately, the black wizard under his command was both wise and brave, and bravely captured... Killing the basilisk in an instant, otherwise he didn't dare to think how many people would die.

Whether he will keep the vigil today, Avery fell into deep thought.

The Dark Lord didn't arrange it!
Is it going to be business as usual or is it going to be calm, singing and dancing?
Forget it, if you can't think of a result, be on the safe side.

"Leave half of the brothers to watch the night, and the other half to rest," Avery said.

As long as he sleeps soundly, it doesn't matter if the other brothers sleep or not.

They should understand.

It is their birthright to dedicate their lives to the Dark Lord!

The lights of Gaunt's old house gradually turned off, and finally it was pitch black, like a ghost.

Outside Gaunt's old house, the little wizards put their arms around their shoulders, motionless as a mountain.

Lucius couldn't help it.

"Gaunt's old house is heavily guarded, and the black wizard is loose on the outside and tight on the inside, so don't underestimate it."

He was worried that Cassandra was young and ignorant, and if two licking dogs licked her, she didn't know where to go. If she waved her hands to let the students go up, it would be the end of the calf.

"Oh?" Cassandra smiled slightly: "Mr. Lucius, how do you know that Gaunt's old house is loose on the outside and tight on the inside?"

Ah this.

Lucius lived in Bengbu.

It can't be said that he and Mark went around in a circle in the morning, and there are dark wizards guarding everywhere, right?
Saying this is too embarrassing for Mark, and it is easy to offend others.

Lucius had heard that Mark was good at everything, but his mind was smaller than the tip of a needle.

If you make him unhappy, he will make you never happy again.

Lucius kept silent, and Cassandra didn't ask.

"Don't worry, I have a perfect plan." Cassandra smiled and said, "A few black wizards and mobs, what's the point? I regard it as a peddler, and you can destroy it with a wave of your hand!"

Lucius was taken aback, don't, I told you to be careful, why are you getting more and more arrogant.

Normally, Lucius would have had bad water rising in his stomach, ready to run away at any time.

Whether an arrogant person dies or not is none of his business.

Unfortunately, not today.

The son was imprisoned in Gaunt's old house and tortured.

The only hope for Lucius to save his son is to count on the Hogwarts students in front of him.

Only to succeed, not to fail!
"You don't understand!" Lucius persuaded earnestly: "I can feel that there are many traps in Gaunt's old house, and they have laid a net. Even if we pretend to be dark wizards, we can only deceive them for a while."

"If we really fight in Gaunt's old house, our chances of winning will be reduced by at least [-]%!"

In Malfoy Manor, Lucius even dared to fight for legend with a half-step legendary cultivation.

At Hogwarts, Mark can compete against three or five legends without losing the wind.

Wizards fight, they are strong in offense and weak in defense, and the home court is very important.

The black wizards transformed Gaunt's old house for several days. The black wizards are vicious and vicious. Of course, the magic traps they set up are not the kind of itchy, snot-spitting slugs who are stiff all over.

Lucius concluded that there are many murderous intentions, and he is close to death!
"You think I'm stupid?" Cassandra mocked.

She dared to take over the position of leader of the Hogwarts little wizard, of course she had her own confidence.

"Ivy!"

"coming!"

Cassandra greeted, and a short little witch in a black wizard robe came out.

Her voice is immature, as if she is not very old.

Lucius' eye muscles twitched.

Ivy, the name...

"Ivy, smash Gaunt's old house for me!" Cassandra sneered.

What's the use of so many magic traps arranged by the black wizard?

These traps rely on Gunter's old house, and the traps only exist when Gunter's old house is there.

If Gaunt's old house is gone, the trap will naturally disappear.

Several students at Hogwarts are gifted and born with extremely powerful magic.

For example, Cassandra, who controls the thunderstorm, is invincible within three feet.

Daniel has a masterful skill in healing.

Lottie's mana recovery rate is much faster than other wizards.

Kevin is in fighting shape.The attack power is increasing every moment.

And Ivy's special spells are the scariest of all.

She can use the Vanishing Charm.

As the name suggests, her Vanishing Curse can make all existence disappear.

Whether it is flowers, birds, fish, insects, magical animals or even wizards.

Once the Vanishing Curse is cast, as long as the judgment is met, that existence will disappear.

Of course, with such a powerful spell, Ivy depends on the strength of the opponent, and the time it takes to relax the next time the disappearing spell is used varies.

Cassandra pondered, Gaunt's old house is a whole.

Ivy can swallow the whole house with the Vanishing Curse!

"It's not a big problem." Ivy said, "However, the house is too big, and I need to consume all my mana."

"I won't be able to participate in the next battle."

Nobody has an opinion.

The dangers of Gaunt House are well known.

The work of hundreds of dark wizards is not in vain!

Ivy stretched out her hand gently, gathering all the magic power in one place, and then she reached out and pointed at the old Gaunt house in front of her.

Terrifying dark red light enveloped the entire Gaunt old house, like red lightning, crackling, and like blood vessels inside a human body, densely tangled.

In an instant, Gaunt's old house, which had just stood quietly, majestic and majestic like the most terrifying beast in the night, disappeared.

The demand magic trap that originally relied on the existence of Gaunt's old house lost its support and fell apart.

A lot of furniture fell on the ground, and there were dark wizards who were sleeping or awake. No matter what state they were in just now, they were all awake now.

Wake up more than ever!
They opened their eyes wide and looked around blankly.

What happened?
It was still here just now, so where did the old Gaunt house go?

Lucius swallowed.

He was covered in cold sweat and his hands and feet were cold.

Ivy's spell is too domineering.

"If I was in Malfoy Manor, I thought I could use the geographical advantage to fight against the legendary wizard, and then Ivy came to such a move..."

What would happen next, Lucius didn't want to think about it.

He'll get the shit out of that legendary wizard!
"How could there be such a spell? It's not magic!"

(End of this chapter)