Necromancers Guide to Magic

Mr. Corolla raised his hand, and then began his performance.

I have to say that when these cheerful notes floated out of Mr. Corolla's hands one by one, Benjamin's mood also became happy with the melody.

Mr. Corolla seemed to be very involved. When he reached the point of climax, he would shake his head and shake his legs briskly.

When the music ended, Mr. Corolla stood up from his position with a "swish", took out his wand under his tuxedo, and pointed it at Benjamin's throat.

Mr. Corolla must be a person who likes to watch novels and movies. He did not talk nonsense to Benjamin to delay time, but used the "Forget it all!"

After Benjamin showed a dazed expression, Mr. Corolla took another stun spell.

When Benjamin fell to the ground like this, Mr. Corolla gave a triumphant smile, but the smile was very shallow.Mr. Corolla doesn't think he has successfully knocked down a 12-year-old child. There is nothing to be proud of and memorable.

He patted Benjamin on the cheek and chuckled softly, "I heard that you are also a magic genius at school? I am afraid that someone like you will never understand my pain as a dumb gun for the rest of my life, right? Those ridicules, those criticisms, you don’t Will understand. Do you know that when the master proposed to capture you alive as a key task, I was particularly jealous."

Mr. Corolla seems to think that Benjamin is now in a short-lived state of dizziness, and there is no problem with him having to vent at this time.

"I was sent to a remote village by my father when you were your age. They thought that dumb guns like me shouldn't have appeared in the wizarding family. If it weren't for my mother's argument, I might have been caught My furious father was strangled to death. You are so important to me."

Mr. Corolla had nothing but madness in his eyes at this time. He squatted beside Benjamin and gently teased Benjamin's black hair with his wand.

"But I didn't give up. I was always looking for a way to regain the magic power. Then I endured the humiliation and ran to Germany alone. Fortunately, I met a follower of the master, and he told me that there is a way to have a dumb gun. Magic. Of course I chose to become the most loyal servant of the master."

Mr. Corolla gave another smirk.

"Hehe, at that time Voldemort rose, I thought it was very funny. The master was just recuperating, he was the strongest Dark Lord! Hey, I'm far away again. After I got the magic, you know I was the first What is it? I killed my father, hahaha! He didn't expect that I should have learned magic, or the strongest black magic. When he knelt and begged me to forgive him, I deprived him of it. His life."

"Papa."

Suddenly, behind Mr. Corolla, there was a crisp applause.

He immediately stood up and asked subconsciously, "Who is there!"

Mr. Corolla looked back, but found that Benjamin, who was clapping and smiling, was staring at him.

"Mr. Corolla, your story is really heart-stirring and touching. After I listened, there was only one thought left."

Mr. Corolla's eyes kept staying between Benjamin on the ground and the living Benjamin. After swallowing his saliva, he said, "You, what do you think!"

Benjamin smiled, he expected Mr. Corolla, who was now shocked, not to act rashly.

To be honest, if the original owner heard Mr. Corolla's story, he would definitely follow Grindelwald unwaveringly.

Even Benjamin today has a keen interest in this first-generation Dark Lord who is eager to try and seems to be brewing some big conspiracy.

How did he make the dumb gun magical,

"Mr. Corolla, you may not know. Before I went to Hogwarts, my parents thought I was a dumb gun. In fact, I am the person who understands your mood best." Benjamin said slowly, step by step. The ground approached Mr. Corolla.

"So?" Mr. Corolla couldn't help taking a step back, and then there was another wave of chagrin."You are telling me that we are actually the same kind of people, and then let me sympathize with you, don't kill you?"

Obviously, Mr. Corolla already knew that Benjamin had eavesdropped on his conversation with Mueller, and he didn't know how to escape his Forgetting Curse.

At this time, Corolla had already murdered Benjamin.

But after hearing the threat from Mr. Corolla, Benjamin laughed.

"What? You think I'm begging for your sympathy? Merlin's beard, Mr. Corolla, you are so funny. Sorry, I am wrong. You are so sad. What kind of power is it? , So that you can support your self-esteem? How did your courage not weigh your own strength? Do you think that one day a sparrow will become a phoenix when it flies on a branch? Even if you have magic power, In my eyes, it's still the sordid, unworthy dumb gun!"

Mr. Corolla no longer had his master's instructions in his mind at this time: be sure to capture Benjamin alive, he wants to kill Benjamin now, and still use the most vicious black magic to kill him!

He wanted Benjamin to understand the consequences of angering him!

Mr. Corolla quickly drew his wand, and then used three consecutive spells on Benjamin.

Although these three spells are just the simplest offensive magic, the damage is not high.But because of their short interval, if they are hit by three together, they will definitely cause considerable damage.

"Benjamin, even if you are a magical genius, you are only a 12-year-old kid! Do you really think you can beat me? You are slowly enjoying your last life now, and tortured to death in the dark magic Right!"

After using three magics, Corolla began to chant a black magic.

However, his outside light discovered that Benjamin did not even have the slightest posture to dodge. Did he give up resistance?Sure enough, he was just a juvenile who could make a fool of himself!

However, just as the three consecutive magics were about to reach Benjamin, a thin layer of shield suddenly appeared in front of Benjamin.

After these magics hit the shield, they turned directly and flew towards Mr. Corolla himself.

"This, what kind of magic is this?"

Benjamin said very intimately, "I call it, Benjamin's defensive counterattack."