The Periodic Table of Words at Hogwarts

"Sabiameastr?0?0luce?0?6tecuargint"! (What my sword sings is the hymn of silver)

The silver sword flashing with silver-white runes drew a moon-like arc in the air and slashed towards Zhang Qi's neck!

"Go to hell, you dirty blood-sucking monster! I can already smell the unconcealable smell of blood on your body!"

"Chong"!

The long sword exuding sacred white light and a jet-black meteorite iron spur collided violently. With a crisp loud noise, the dark Hogwarts auditorium instantly burst into a stream of orange-red due to the violent friction between the two weapons. Mars!

Just when the silver sword was less than 30 centimeters away from Zhang Qi's neck, Zhang Qi had already pulled out the black sword-shaped meteorite iron spur. He held the hilt of the sword with one hand and the tip of the sword with the other, and used the sword's surface to carry it. Down with this blow!

"What a great power"!

Zhang Qi jumped back two steps and vigorously shook his numb right hand, his heart filled with horror.

Although he did underestimate the enemy, the strong physical fitness gained due to bloodline awakening was not something that normal people could match. Zhang Qi's current physical fitness was enough to compete with a Navy SEAL.

But he almost failed to hold the sword just now, and the military thorn in his hand almost fell off!

The opponent uses a long sword, which has absolute suppression on him in a spacious place like the auditorium. If he wants to win, he must run into a small space like a corridor. In this case, the opponent will not be able to use it, and he may still have Chance to win.

But the black shadow has firmly blocked his way forward, and the situation seems to have reached a dead end.

"Just go ahead and capture him, you dirty monster"!

The old man's roar came from the other side.

Zhang Qi helplessly threw the military thorn to the ground, making a soft clang sound.

Then he took out the Remington 870 shotgun that had just been passed over from the Sicilian Mafia from the pocket on the inside of his coat that had been casted by the space expansion spell.

"Crack"!

With a crisp sound, Zhang Qi pulled the bolt and pressed a red shotgun into the barrel of the gun.

Sir, times have changed!

"Throw away the long sword in your hand and raise your hands above your head"!

Zhang Qi pointed the shotgun at the old man standing in front, with a hint of threat in his tone.

"Ah this"......

The old man opposite was also a little confused, but he still obediently threw the silver sword in his hand to the ground.

Have vampires started using guns these days?

"Now, stand there with your hands above your head and don't move"!

"Fluorescence".

Zhang Qi took out his golden nanmu wand with his left hand, and then adjusted the mechanism on the golden handle to the fifth level, which was the level that hindered the magic the most.

The power of the fluorescent spell this time was almost equal to that of a normal patrol flashlight. The old man opposite was blinded by the strong light and closed his eyes, with a trace of doubt in his heart.

Vampires cannot use wands to cast spells like normal wizards. They usually rely on their extraordinary strength and natural mind control to compete with hunters, but the vampire in front of them successfully used the wand to release a Skillful fluorescing.

This is absolutely impossible!unless......

Is this guy actually not a vampire?

When it took Zhang Qi's eyes nearly a second to adapt to the sudden strong light in the darkness, so that he could finally see the face of the old man opposite him clearly, Zhang Qi couldn't help but curse.

"Mr. Filch"?The old man opposite opened his eyes in confusion, and after adjusting to the strong light, he could see the face of the person opposite him clearly.

"Qi, Mr. Zirol"?

Filch also became a little flustered at this time, and his tone was slightly stuttered.

Just as the two looked at each other, speechless, there were rapid footsteps and a high-pitched curse on the stairs of the castle.

It was Professor Flitwick, the head of Ravenclaw. His bedroom was on the third floor, so he would definitely be able to hear such a loud noise.

How to do?

Zhang Qi also began to panic at this moment and began to look around for a hiding place.

"Quick! Hide under the long table, Mr. Zirol, I will take care of the rest!"

Filch lowered his voice and said anxiously.

After hearing this, Zhang Qi immediately got in quietly and turned on Mingzhao and held his breath.The footsteps upstairs were getting closer and closer, and Professor Flitwick's high-pitched complaining voice came from the direction of the stairs not far away.

"Who is keeping people awake this late at night...Oh, Argus? Why are you here?"

Professor Flitwick glanced at the silver sword Filch was holding, and his eyes suddenly lit up. .

"Oh my god! Is this the legendary... No, why are you carrying a long sword in the Great Hall of Hogwarts at night?"

"It's Peeves, Professor Flitwick. Today this guy stole a lot of chicken blood from the kitchen downstairs and poured it everywhere. When I smelled the blood, I thought it was a vampire sneaking into Hogwarts, so Just come out quickly with this sword."

"Ah, that's it. I will tell Sir Barrow, the ghost bloodman of Slytherin, and ask him to vent his anger for us."

Professor Flitwick nodded in realization, and then said to Mr. Filch.

"Hmm, but Argus, can you lend me your sword for a while? Sadhu's Original Sin is an alchemical weapon that can compete with Gryffindor's sword! If possible, I would also like to call Barb Professor Lin, her research on runes is one of the best in the UK..."

"Of course, Professor Flitwick, but you should have your first class at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning. If you want to borrow this sword, you can come to me in the afternoon, but remember to return it before turning off the lights at night. After all, I want to keep these little bastards safe, even though they love to throw stinky turd eggs everywhere."

Filch responded to Flitwick's request in a complaining tone, and also complained about the Gryffindor Weasley twins.

"Oh, thank you so much Argus, I'll invite you and Hagrid to drink at Moghold's bar another day during the holiday. I'll treat you"!

Professor Flitwick happily thanked Filch, and the two chatted for a while. Then Professor Flitwick said that it was getting late and he wanted to go back to catch up on some sleep. After all, he would be attending the first class at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning. class.

Out of caution, Zhang Qi never dared to get out from under the long table, even though he kept turning on his Word Spirit and Ming Zhao.

After all, Professor Flitwick is a very powerful wizard and the professor of Charms at Hogwarts. His understanding of the Disillusionment Curse must be higher than others.

Code of Conduct No. 1: Take absolutely no risks

Zhang Qi relied on this principle in his previous life and got first place in his grade in the subjects of lurking and disguise.