Hogwarts executioner

A middle-aged wizard who was sitting in the corner walked to the bar and said with a smile: "Mrs. Lestrange, what you just did is against the rules."

"Oh, guest, what are your rules?" Tina squinted her eyes and smiled.

"Our Red Dragon has accepted this mission, and Madam must know it. In this case, you shouldn't remind him that offending our Red Dragon is not a good thing." The middle-aged wizard looked at Tina and smiled.

"Then I'll remind you, what do you want to do?" Tina ignored the threat.

"My eldest brother has been unmarried since the death of his sister-in-law. I saw my wife a few days ago and fell in love at first sight. We brothers all feel that my wife is a good match for our eldest brother, so if my wife agrees, not only can she become the hostess of our Red Dragon Organization, but also This can save you this big trouble." The middle-aged wizard smiled.

"I've long heard that this generation of red dragons are ruthless and courageous. I didn't expect you to be more courageous than I thought. You dared to set your sights on me." Tina smiled coquettishly.

Seeing that something was wrong, the other wizards in the bar paid and left. Most living dark wizards are good at protecting themselves wisely, because those who are not are dead.

"We have already checked. Madam, your patron in the Ministry of Magic, Theseus Scamander, has long retired, and there are not many old ones left. As for the Lestrange family, it has long been in decline.

Madam, your time has long passed. It’s best for everyone not to harm your friendship. "The middle-aged wizard whispered about the power behind Tina, looking confidently at Tina's beautiful face, with a greedy look in his eyes.

Tina's smile remained unchanged, her eyes were as charming as silk, and she gently clenched her fist at the middle-aged wizard with her left hand.

The middle-aged wizard immediately took out his wand, but was instantly hugged by an evil-looking young wizard. A long fingernail was pointed at the main artery in his neck, and he was suddenly too frightened to move.

"Tell me how to behave with my old lady? To scare my old lady, son, just tell him what strength it takes to be your father." Tina stood up and said with a smile.

The originally brown eyes turned into dazzling red, and the long black hair fluttered in the wind, like a fallen angel.

The young wizard opened his mouth happily, and bit down the middle-aged wizard's neck with his two fangs. Several other old dark wizards sat aside, laughing wildly as they watched the middle-aged wizard being drained of his blood.

One of them also said to the wizard next to him: "Give me money, give me money, I'm telling you, the boss will definitely kill this idiot."

Without looking at the body dragged away by the evil vampire, Tina suddenly sneered: "The lost dog back then was so smart and capable a few years ago, but now it is getting more and more swollen. I hope you will be smarter one day."

William didn't know what happened in the bar, he walked slowly in Knockturn Alley, like a tourist with nothing to do.

An ugly-looking witch leaned against the wall and asked him, "Do you need a powerful love potion? I can sell it to you for 30 Galleons an ounce."

William whispered: "Get out!"

After exiting Diagon Alley, William got into an alley, took out his broomstick, rode on it and became invisible, quickly left the place, and then came to a dilapidated house on the outskirts of London.

When the lights in the house were turned off in the middle of the night, several black shadows quietly came to the door, made several gestures to each other, separated from each other, stood at the windows, front and rear doors, etc., almost tapped their wands, and opened the door and windows silently.

There were several "bang bang" gunshots. Although they sounded like the sound of a pistol with a silencer installed, it was particularly loud in the quiet night.

The black figure watching outside the house moved his nose slightly, and he smelled the smell of blood even a few hundred meters away. His expression changed drastically, and he turned into a werewolf and ran away desperately.

William put the pistol away, glanced at the scarlet fire dragon magic pattern on the back of the corpse, took out his wand and muttered: "Armor-piercing bullets are coming."

Five oval black bullets flew out of the corpse and landed on the palm of his hand.

William pinched his nose, sprayed himself with a few sprays of the smell-masking potion spray, and then got on the broom and left. The hot blue magic fire burned the house to ashes.

Half an hour later, two exquisite black figures sneaked into the ruins of the old house and left quickly.

"Aren't you chasing?"

"No need."

After turning around a few times, transforming several times, and drinking a compound potion, he flew into a park forest in Oxford. William immediately took out the pistol for inspection and said distressedly: "The barrel is damaged again."

I originally thought that the seven dark wizards could scare some hyenas last time, but I didn't expect that they attracted an evil dragon. Fortunately, the powerful magic pistol that I spent a lot of mithril to transform was very powerful.

"The opponent is very strong. We have been to Diagon Alley so many times, and together we have found that several wizards have super vision, hearing, smell, and telepathy abilities similar to yours. One night, we actually encountered a mind that can catch bullets flying. Perception, the super sense of smell to smell other smells from a distance.”

Ao Hai said in a deep voice: "William, we are in big trouble."

And for many grown-up dark wizards, facing the bullets of ordinary people, they don't even need to change their appearance, they only need an Iron Armor Curse.

Although he found that ordinary firearms posed little threat to wizards, William had the idea of ​​​​improving them. For example, the levitation spell is used to improve the warhead, replace the warhead from ordinary copper with magic copper, and engrave solidifying magic patterns to improve the sturdiness of the warhead.

Then the bullet case material was replaced with magic copper, and the suspension magic pattern was engraved on it, which caused the bullet to be imbued with a suspension spell, so that the weight of the bullet when hit by the firing pin was reduced to the extreme.

The pistol magic pattern barrel has also been replaced, plated with a layer of mithril that has better magic conductivity and stronger strength, and is tattooed with wind magic patterns, so that when the bullet is fired, a strong air whirlwind flow is formed, which not only minimizes the reduction of air The resistance actually increases the initial speed and accuracy of the warhead.

After a lot of determination, William merged his brain for the third time and entered that absolutely rational state, completing the design and production of the magic modification.

This desert eagle stolen from the gangsters was abruptly transformed into a powerful magic weapon that could rival William's full blow with a single shot.

The original initial speed of the warhead when exiting the chamber increased from about 400 meters/second to a terrifying speed of more than 1200 meters/second. At close range, even a super-strong armor protecting the body would cause the internal organs to be shattered by the huge vibration.

The perception talent that a few adult wizards originally had has lost its ability to react in the face of extremely fast warheads. Even if they can see the bullets flying, their body reaction speed may not be able to keep up.

But the production cost is also extremely expensive. One mithril barrel can only be released three times, and three pistols can kill nine times.

"You pissed me off. I am fused with Zhi Nao. Even if he is a great wizard, he will still bite off a piece of meat." William disassembled the pistol and replaced the barrel.

The top inscriptionist of the goblins, the most precise master-level magic pattern announced to the outside world can only achieve an accuracy of 3 millimeters, but William can achieve an accuracy of 13 millimeters. This is also the core secret of the alchemy pistol. The barrel and bullets are too small, and the relevant magic patterns must be engraved on them to be less than 2 mm, so no one can imitate them.

After merging with the Intelligent Brain, William's terrifying ability to control magic power and the precise size finishing ability of artificial intelligence allow William to realize the magical transformation of firearms.

The huge technological generation gap is enough for William, who has mastered micro-carving technology, to gain terrible benefits. However, considering the potential risks, the magic weapons sold by William still chose to be inscribed with 9 mm magic pattern spacing, and only secretly made a magic pattern pistol with an accuracy of 15 mm for himself.

Microcarving is a very painful technical job, and magic pattern microcarving must be formed continuously at one time, which magnifies the pain dozens of times and the yield is very low. Although when William and Zhinao are integrated, it is like a god descending to earth, his soul condensed, and distracting thoughts disappear, but there is still only a 10% success rate.