Hogwarts of a certain magic

You can search for "a magical Hogwarts novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!One of the most important rules of the magic world:

Don't easily believe in magic items that you don't understand.

For William, who has been baptized by numerous telecommunication frauds in his previous life, his vigilance may be very strong in the magic world.

Not to mention, Tom’s diary last semester was still in secret, making everyone panic.

So the crown said that it was Ravenclaw's will.

This sentence is basically equivalent to: Me, Ravenclaw, make money!

The ordinary little wizard might believe it, but how could William believe it?

The other party might as well just say that it is Voldemort's Horcrux.This credibility is greater.

Besides, a dead dementor is a good dementor.William killed the Big Mac first, then took the crown away, and let the principal inspect the goods.

This is the normal process, where is it used so much nonsense.

Without waiting for the dust to fall, William held the wand in his right hand and waved it gently.

With every swing, there is a silver sea eagle flying into the sky on the tip of the stick, lingering on one side.

After a short while, there will be patron saint thirteen.

William squeezed his wand and made a fancy aiming gesture, bringing his fingers together, then knocking his fingers in the void.

boom!

Thirteen sea eagles lie horizontally and horizontally, like a shore wave, straight into the position where the dementor disappeared.

The dust never stops

The dust rises again!

The entire garbage dump was smashed in this way, and huge vacancies appeared, and dozens of rapid and dull noises were heard one after another.

William kept his eyes open, waiting for the dementor to roll out and die.

When the Dementor came out, his expression was extremely weak, but he didn't mean to retreat.

It seems to be more able to withstand the damage of the Patronus curse than ordinary dementors.

Is it because it absorbs too many of the same kind, or is it the crowning buff?

William didn't know it. At this time, the two sides were separated by more than ten meters, and his wand was slightly picked up to draw an arc, emitting a purple half-moon light.

The dementor spit out black mist, but it was only resisted for an instant before being torn apart by purple light.

There was another loud bang!

Heipao knocked out, but this time he stooped and slipped, sliding seven or eight meters away before he could stop his retreat.

Although still embarrassed, it is much better than just.

William motioned to Hermione to spread the fire.Ordinary magic is just a pleasure, and it depends on the little phoenix to deal with dementors.

He suddenly regretted that he didn't let Fox help out tonight.

"Give me the power you swallowed, give me your life, give me all of your...!"

The hissing sound rang in the ear of the dementor.

"Don't resist, my servant!"

On the dark rusty crown, a pair of eyes appeared.

Soon, the scarlet eyes shifted to the dementor's face.

The dementor's face was covered with pale new skin, as pale as bb cream.

The face seemed to have been burned, and the features were blurred and weirdly twisted.The whites of his eyes were filled with a lot of blood.

"Voldemort?!" William said in amazement.

"Little wizard, do you know me?" a hoarse voice came out of the dementor's mouth.

Merlin's pectoralis major is really the Horcrux of the Dark Lord!

William did recognize this ugly face, and it looked a lot like the face on the back of Quirrell's head.

It's just not like a snake, the eyes are not red enough, and the pupils are also not two lines.

This shows that this Horcrux may have been produced in mid-to-post production, but it is not the last one.

"Tell me everything you know, boy." Voldemort's voice suddenly softened, as if afraid to scare William away.

"This kind of strength that doesn't meet the age...much like me when I was young.

Are you a pure blood... Tell me about your family, I may know it."

The Horcrux began to close.Voldemort's pedigree discrimination made him stubbornly believe that William must be pure blood, not Muggle origin.

"My name is Draco Malfoy, Lord Dark Lord." William said nonsense.

"Malfoy...Who is Abraxas Malfoy?"

"It's my grandpa."

Voldemort suddenly snapped:

"You're lying... Malfoy has light blonde hair."

"That's because my father Lucius Malfoy married my mother Arthur Weasley.

Then, the hair became dark brown."William said seriously.

"From a genetic point of view, it is possible. The color of the hair is genetically determined.

The genes that determine gold and red are called alleles by Muggles. If they are not inherited, the color will change."

Voldemort was confused.

William asked in the tone of Xueba caring for the mentally retarded: "Understand, if you don't understand, I will repeat this question again, don't you pretend to understand?

If you really understand, let me ask one more question. After determining the color of my hair, what is the probability of light blond hair if I have a younger sister?"

Voldemort: "..."

William wasn't talking nonsense, at least he could get an intelligence.The production time of this Horcrux was probably earlier than the 1970s.

Otherwise, there is no reason not to know Lucius, but the first reaction is the ancestor Abraxas Malfoy.Reading for a long time www.kanshu99.com

Specifically, I can’t test it with C14, but I can be sure that this is a work of art that dates back to the 1970s and is after Mr. Fu’s magic.

Needless to say its completeness, it has a higher collection value than a diary.

The Dark Lord didn't believe William's words, but he didn't expose it either. What he needed was intelligence.

"Tell me... How about the greatest Dark Lord of all time?"

Like the diary, Tiuan cares very much about the future self.

"The Dark Lord is dead." William was possessed for a second.

"He died in order to save Harry Potter and blocked Avada from eating the big melons for Harry... a glorious death, a great death."

"Nonsense! The Dark Lord can't die." The crown screamed.

"The Dark Lord has done experiments and has advanced magic to an unprecedented level."

"Isn't it a Horcrux?" William sneered.

"How did you know?!" Voldemort asked sharply, "Who told you, what else do you know?"

"You told me yourself." William gave another silly badger expression.

An honest and honest smile.

"Tom, your body and I, Draco Malfoy, are good brothers."

"You told me everything, including the Horcrux!" William said with a beating face.

"We are... half brothers!"

Hermione wanted to laugh but didn't dared to laugh, feeling a little uncomfortable, and squeezed the end of her wand with some worry.

That's the Dark Lord.Will William "mouse" him like this?

"you wanna die!"

Obviously I couldn't see how the dementor's lips opened, but I could only hear a faint voice oozing from the throat, which made people creepy.

"When I catch you and give you a kiss from a dementor, everything will be clear!" The soul was furious and murderous.

The dementor roared, black mist oozing from his body, clinging to the crown.

It was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the black mist became more dense.

Voldemort took over the body of the dementor. He slowly floated off the ground, spreading his hands forward, bending his middle finger, and casting the spell without a rod.

As the fingers flexed slightly, a black python appeared on the Dementor's fingertips.

The hissing snake mouth sounded, and the black python rushed toward his face fiercely.

"All curses are over!"

William held the wand in both hands and held it in front of him.

The magic is turbulent, ripples burst.

In the end, a thick mirror surface was formed, just like holding up a pot of fire and removing the brazier, but the pot of fire hovered in the air.

A person's tall mirror face stubbornly resisted the ferocious head of the giant python.

Voldemort in the Horcrux state is still very powerful.

but,

How does it compare to the body attached to Quirrell?

Compared to Little Tom who has been in the business for a whole year, how?

A Horcrux without a magic wand, just relying on a dementor, wants to make waves?

Times have changed, my lord!

William pressed his wand down.

Between the mirrors, the brilliance exploded.

The python was like a big black whose head was forcibly pressed to eat dog food, and it slammed its head on the floor without any struggle.

The floor was suddenly knocked out of a huge hole, and the black python burst apart.

The wind blew, majestic and fierce, blowing the sideburns of William and Hermione's hair back.

William didn't care, he strode forward, transformed into a sea eagle, and swept forward suddenly.

The next moment, the Dementor appeared in front of him and threw it to the ground.

"William!" Hermione exclaimed."Wand!"

William waved his wand and said loudly: "The wand is flying!"

Three or four wands of unknown texture broke away from Hermione and fell into William's hands.

This is the spoils captured when the werewolves were killed in France.

The tips of all the wands were violent, igniting Fox's flames.

"Dementor's kiss? Just you want to talk about me?"

"You deserve it too!"

William carried his wand and thrust it all into the dementor's mouth, twisting and tumbling.

"Call God to guard!"

More than a dozen red-gold sea eagles stained with flames flew out of the magic wand, and they continued to smash into the dementor's mouth.

The dust settled.

William walked out of the ruins, shook his robe slightly, and bounced up a lot of dust.

The crown carrying Voldemort's soul was kicked and rolled forward by him.

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