Hogwarts: Forbidden Son of the Black and White Lord

Looking at the skeleton in front of him that seemed to be covered in human skin, the weird smile on the corner of his mouth, and the words said by the other party, Augustus was not as emotional as he imagined, but said with a very calm smile.

"If you knew me, you wouldn't say such stupid words. If you really understood the experiments you did, you wouldn't think that your success today is just due to luck."

"Of course I also want to congratulate you. You have finally completed your so-called evolutionary path, but I regret to inform you that today is your death date, but you can't die now. I want to borrow something from you. to die."

After finishing speaking, Augustus turned the handle of the dagger he was holding tightly, and slashed upwards forcefully, making a huge wound on the opponent's chest. Only a slightly beating heart.

Looking at his clean as new dagger blade and the lifeless withered corpse in front of him, Augustus put the heart in a special suitcase with a blank expression.

After putting the suitcase back into the space inside his clothes, he took out a snow-white handkerchief, wiped the non-existent blood stains on the dagger, wiped his hands again, and turned his gaze back to the clothed dagger. The familiar face in the coat.

The other party seemed to be adapting to this new body. He kept looking at his hands, clenched his fists and then opened them again. With the help of the surrounding searchlights, he carefully observed every crevice in his fingers.

After knowing that he really felt the powerful magic power of this body and this exuberant vitality, Dr. Peter, or what he thought was the real second-generation Grindelwald, said with a wild smile.

"Have you seen it? This is the real evolution. After nearly a century of waiting, I finally succeeded."

"Magic is no longer exclusive to you, and we no longer need to rely on those dirty experiments to steal the mystery of magic power."

"We can completely use our own technology to achieve a great cause that cannot be accomplished by magic, and complete a new evolution of the entire human race."

Speaking of this, "Julius" restrained his seemingly undignified expression, changed to a calm expression again, looked at Augustus and said.

"I thought you might have some way to deal with all this, but now? I have complete control over this body. From the perspective of blood and biological pedigree, I can also be counted as your younger brother."

"Of course, if you think my soul is too old, you don't have to admit it at all. We can continue as partners."

"As I said, this planet is so huge, there will always be a minority of people who can possess wisdom like you and me, and those who can complete evolution are even a minority of the minority."

"We can completely share this world. There is no need to really fight to the death. I am willing to extend an olive branch again."

As he said, "Julius" stretched out his right hand, as if he wanted to reach a settlement with Augustus, but looking at the extremely familiar face in front of him, Augustus remained expressionless.

He just silently walked to the side of the operating room, miraculously took out another suitcase from his overcoat, then took out his elder wand, and drew a circle facing the small bedroom in front of him .

Soon the bedroom slowly shrunk and was finally packed into a suitcase. After everything was done and the suitcase was put back into the coat, Augustus silently returned to the living room in the center of the basement. In the middle, sitting on the sofa in the middle, looking at the bewildered "Julius", he waved gently to the sky.

Finally said with a smile.

"I'll give you about 5 minutes to show off what you've learned all your life, and let the person in front of you who thinks he's invincible feel your fighting ability."

"And the gentleman in front of you, if you just think that you can fully grasp the magic power of this body if you only have this body, I think you are really naive and cute."

"Don't forget that in addition to my identity as an organization leader, I also have another identity, that is, a student of a magic academy. Do you think I only study for fun?"

As soon as the words fell, the wizards of the Supernatural Executive Bureau who had been surrounding the sky immediately launched an attack on "Julius".

The colorful magic rays wove into a huge net in the air, as if they wanted to completely catch the frog in the well and the bird in the cage.

Facing these attacks and the bullets fired by the armed helicopters, "Julius" just felt extremely ridiculous at first.

When I just manipulated this body, I was completely sure to crush these people to death easily. Now I am not like a puppeteer who uses a thread to control the puppet in front of the screen.

Now I am an actor on the stage, a new human being who has completely evolved, and a powerful existence that can be compared with the young man in front of me.

But now, these people are still attacking him ignorantly. He has to show some strength to let this young man understand that the best choice now is to cooperate with him.

In the first minute or two, as "Julius" imagined, the powerful magic power he released, even if it didn't turn into a magic spell, easily defeated those people who could attack.

Just by releasing the magic power in his body, it was enough to completely dispel the soft spell, not to mention the bullets fired by the helicopter.

A series of spells were defeated by his powerful magic power, and turned into dots of light of various colors in the air. As for the bullets, they were either blown away by the powerful magic power, or they went back the same way to attack the helicopters.

The special fighters on the helicopter and some lightly armored helicopters were killed and injured because of the bullets and billowing smoke rose.

They could only falteringly drive the helicopter away from the scene, but what puzzled "Julius" was that these people did not all withdraw from the battle.

They still kept using all the weapons they could use to attack themselves. At the same time, he also felt something was wrong. The spells fired by those wizards became stronger and stronger each time.

And there appeared many magics that he had never heard of, and the pressure on him from those spells was increasing, and the military personnel seemed to be ruthless.

All kinds of large-caliber weapons greeted him. Last time, some people directly took Hellfire anti-tank missiles and bombarded him indiscriminately.

Some houses in the surrounding blocks exploded violently because they were hit by missiles that bounced back. The entire Queens borough of New York seemed to change into a battlefield in an instant.

Just when "Julius" felt more and more confused, accompanied by a crisp alarm, Augustus who had been sitting on the sofa made himself a cup of hot tea.

After drinking the last sip of black tea in the teacup, he stood up lazily, looked at the crowd in the sky, and said with regret.

"It seems that you still haven't met your expectations, but it's a pity that our time is limited, and your attack has come to an end. Now the group performance is over, but the real protagonist has appeared."