I really didn't want to practice immortality at Hogwarts

After Zhang Chun used the Sword Control Technique to kill the multi-armed monster's evil eyes, the situation immediately turned around.

After this battle, almost all the invading undead souls no longer have the ability to attack.The skeleton warrior was basically wiped out by the surrounding wizards. Except for the multi-armed monster that was a variant of the dwarf wizard, two of the other three wizards who launched the attack were petrified and one was tied up with a rope. They now have no ability to attack. .

As the last few skeletons were crushed by the wizards, there was a brief silence in the wreckage of the "Three Broomsticks" bar. The wizards who fought to the end raised their wands, panted, and looked blankly at the countless broken bones around them. The fragments left an illusory feeling of "I don't know where I am" for a moment.

Professor Flitwick told Harry and Hermione to take care of Ron, and he and Zhang Chun carefully went to check on the multi-armed weirdo lying on the ground who was seriously injured.

The two men slowly surrounded the multi-armed weirdo who was breathing heavily on the ground, one on the left and the other on the right.

"Surrender! You can't escape," Flitwick shouted.

The multi-armed monster turned to look at him - the third eye on the monster's forehead was already bloody and bloody, and his copper-colored face was slightly twisted in pain, but there was no fear in his eyes.

"Damn...can you understand English? I know you are not from us, I know you are not a wizard, what I am saying is...surrender!" Flitwick pointed his wand at the weirdo lying on the ground, and said One hand made a surrender gesture, hoping the weirdo would understand.

Hearing Flitwick say that this weirdo was not a wizard, Zhang Chun felt moved.

At the initial stage of the battle, when the short wizard took off his cloak, he felt that this person's face did not look like the British wizard he usually saw. Now looking at the strange man's transformed face, he thought about what he had just revealed. I immediately understood the posture of the deity——

They are not Europeans, they are South Asians!

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The strange man lying on the ground was seriously injured. After his magic eye was broken by Zhang Chunfei's sword, he had almost no ability to fight back.

But he didn't scream in pain, but stared at Flitwick and Zhang Chun silently, breathing desperately, as if he was gathering a little strength.

After a while, the weirdo slowly sat up and ignored Flitwick and Zhang Chun. Instead, he sat cross-legged, opened and closed his lips quickly, and began to recite a spell silently.

Professor Flitwick looked confused at the weirdo's behavior, thinking that he didn't understand what he was saying. He shouted "Hey, hey" several times, urging the weirdo to surrender as soon as possible.

Zhang Chun held his sword and stared at this guy with a strange face, fearing that he would suddenly become violent.

But the weirdo just kept chanting the spell silently.

Zhang Chun suddenly discovered that the Dharma Eye above his head that had just been destroyed by the flying sword began to flash red light, and as the spell was recited faster and faster, the frequency of the light flashes also increased.

With a thought in his mind, Zhang Chun quickly turned around to look at the petrified enemies and accomplices. At this time, the same strange red light began to flash rapidly on their bodies...

wrong! !There is something wrong here.

Zhang Chun immediately shouted, "Professor Flitwick! Be careful, we all evacuate outside quickly."

Professor Flitwick also saw the strangeness of this weirdo silently reciting a spell, and hurriedly stepped back and shouted to other wizards in Hogsmeade to get away!

As the speed of the spell accelerated, not only the four enemy wizards, but also the skeletons and bones scattered everywhere were vibrating in resonance.

The wizard in Hogsmeade had gone through a hard battle, and just as he felt a little relieved, he felt that the bones in front of him began to vibrate strangely, and he immediately became nervous again.

"Back off! Back off! Get out of here and apparate!" Flitwick turned to them and shouted.

The wizard who was still around the skeleton had already sensed the danger. After hearing Flitwick's greeting, he immediately transformed with a "bang bang" and left this strange battlefield.

Zhang Chun saw that the weird man was reciting the spell faster and faster, and he didn't care about anything else. He threw the Lightning Strike Peach Wood Sword into the air, turned around and jumped on the wooden sword.

"Row!"

Zhang Chun gave an order and the wooden sword began to fly rapidly in the air.

"Harry, Hermione! Grab Ron, let's go!" Zhang Chun stood on the flying sword and stretched out his hands to them.

Professor Flitwick yelled, "I'll do it!"

With a bang, he had apparated around Harry, holding Harry with one hand and grabbing Ron lying on the ground with the other, and disappeared with a bang.

Zhang Chun stretched out his arm to grab Hermione's outstretched hand and brought her to the flying sword.

Only then did the flying sword fly with all its strength.

At the same time, the mantra chanted by the weirdo had reached its end, and the red light coming from the incomplete part of his magic eye was so fast that the frequency was almost invisible...

The red light in the bodies of the other three wizards is getting stronger and stronger...

My bones trembled and jumped...

boom! !

After a loud explosion, not only the multi-armed monster, but also his three accomplices and the piles of bones present instantly imploded, turning into strange green flames and burning blazingly.

The green flame burned strangely and silently. It did not crackle like other flames, but silently swallowed up all traces of the strange attack just now...

Far away in Hogsmeade, Harry was squatting on the ground, holding his friend Ron in his arms.

Professor Flitwick pushed up his little glasses and looked at the green flames in front of him silently. For a moment, he couldn't describe his feelings.

On the flying sword hovering in mid-air, Zhang Chun and Hermione also watched silently as the green flames burned everything.

These brutal and strange attackers ended their own lives in such an extremely cruel and strange way and destroyed all evidence of the attack.

After about 10 minutes, the green flames slowly disappeared, and the Three Broomsticks bar was burned to a white ground, the kind of white ground that didn't even leave any trace of burning.

Only the bar disappeared, as if it had never existed.

Ms. Rosemont, the proprietress of the bar, was holding parchment and quill in her arms, standing blankly next to the open space, as if someone had cast an Imperius Curse...

The undead attack in Hogsmeade, which was hailed by later generations as the trigger for the second all-out war in the supernatural world, came to a strange end.

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Half an hour later, Zhang Chun, Harry, Hermione and Ron returned to Hogwarts under the escort of Professor Flitwick.Professor McGonagall and Snape, who had already received the message, came out with their wands.

"What took so long?" Professor McGonagall asked with a frown.

"It's me! I came back late because I was taking care of me." Ron said quickly.

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Just now in Hogsmeade Village, everyone finally woke up Ron.

Ron didn't have any serious problems, he was just dizzy. After repeated reminders from his friends, he remembered that he had just turned into a giant wolf-headed monster.

After Ron remembered his feat of fighting the multi-armed monster, his first reaction was - had he been bitten by a werewolf? How could he turn into a monster with a wolf head?

"No! Ron, you don't look like a wolf, you look like a jackal!!" Hermione comforted him.

"What's the difference between that and a wolf..." Ron looked frustrated.

"Jackals are smaller and more cunning than wolves... Well, although some people think they are scavengers, they are not, they are just more lonely..." Hermione tried to comfort Ron with her knowledge.

"Oh, God...I am a cunning person (jackal means cunning and cunning in European culture)..." Ron almost cried.

"Hermione... stop talking..." Harry looked at Hermione angrily.

"Sorry, Ron!" Hermione was also a little at a loss, but she still explained to Ron, "Do you know who you just changed into? It's Anubis! The patron saint of death in Egyptian mythology. Do you understand, He It’s a god!”

"What?" Ron asked with his lips curled up.

"God! Patronus of Death!" Hermione quickly emphasized.

"Great..." Ron's face didn't look happy at all, "Now Fred and George have a new subject for ridicule..."

The three of them looked at Ron, who was in constipation-like pain, and didn't know what to say to comfort him...

Professor Flitwick stood up. His one-meter-tall figure was just enough to reach out and touch the shoulder of Ron, who was sitting on the ground.

"Child, listen to me," Flitwick said, "I have heard a distant legend. Gods who have fallen into the world will only possess special people and eventually regain their divine status. You can transform into This thing about Anubis shouldn’t be a bad thing..."

"Really??! Professor Flitwick." Ron seemed to be saved from drowning by the professor's words.

Professor Flitwick pushed up his little glasses, smiled and said to Ron,

"Just listen carefully..."

Plop, Ron fell to the sky...