Harry Potter and the Attack of the Squibs

Very early the next morning, Lu Ke woke up in the hospital bed.

Lu Ke got dressed and walked out of the ward.

He went downstairs into the kitchen and started eating breakfast.

At this time, Lu Ke finally began to recall everything that happened in the Colosseum.

He finally defeated Gryffindor.

That was after countless failures. Lu Ke had almost completely lost the consciousness of fighting due to the torment of death.

He just relied on his will and instinct to continue fighting, and all this was torture to him.

It's not self-torture, but the torture of being sent into the darkness of death by Gryffindor again and again, with the sword piercing his heart.

But Lu Ke still didn't give up.

He was seeing in the coldness of death an equally cold path to victory.

It was like catching a piece of steel in the ice and snow.

It's actually very simple. You just need to spend enough time to let your body remember the feeling of fighting an invincible person.

The fear of death made his instincts go to great lengths, and Lu Ke knew what to do without thinking.

If it fails, it is nothing more than dying again.

The only possibility of failure is that Lu Ke may give up before complete success.

Because being pierced by sword blades again and again and falling to death is indeed the most terrifying torture in the world.

But Lu Ke didn't give up.

That is something that has no reason at all. Some things rarely happen, but they eventually happen. If you want to find a reason, it is nothing more than that this thing can really happen.

But actually that doesn't convince anyone.

In every lottery draw, one person wins, and that person is not me, which is normal.

If one day that person is me, no one can explain why, no one believes it will happen.

But facts are facts.

Lu Ke walked through the silver net intertwined with sword lights and clearly felt that his body was cut into pieces, and there was horrible pain from every wound.

He walked through the heavy rain formed by countless magical flashes, as if he were standing on ice with the aurora surrounding him.

When Lu Ke woke up, he was surprised to find that he was holding a long sword in his hand, and the blade of the long sword pierced Gryffindor's chest.

At this time, Gryffindor was not an old man at all, but a dignified middle-aged man.

He was as strong as a lion, and his handsome face was filled with incredible expression.

"So, the lion ends up being pierced by its own fangs..."

Then Lu Ke pulled out the long sword, and Gryffindor, who lost his support, fell to the ground.

Lu Ke looked at everything in front of him and could not recover from his trance for a long time.

Gryffindor smiled, "You are like a walking zombie. If my successor was such a person, I would definitely hit him on the head hard."

Lu Ke looked at Gryffindor, then let go of his right hand and let the sword fall to the ground.

Then he looked up at the sky and let out a long breath.

The darkness of death didn't come back for so long, Lu Ke felt a little surprised, and then he finally came back from the endless battle.

"This is……"

Lu Ke sighed, "I'm sorry."

Gryffindor shook his head, "Actually, my sword couldn't kill Gryffindor, so I stopped not because I was killed, but because I didn't want to take action against my heir."

Lu Ke looked at Gryffindor, then shook his head, "I don't need that spell, nor do I need to inherit anything from you, thank you, but I have something urgent to do."

Gryffindor shook his head, "Don't make me talk nonsense. You passed the test, so you are the heir. Naturally, you have those things. As for whether you want to throw them away or whatever, I don't care."

Lu Ke gasped.

His left arm was completely paralyzed, fatigue and pain came over him like a tide, and Lu Ke was covered in cold sweat.

"What happened to my left arm?"

Gryffindor smiled and shook his head, "A little trick, a magic spell I created. You know that some dark wizards are immortal, just like after you have Hufflepuff's potion, this spell can not cause wounds." , but it makes your limbs uncontrollable and the pain is unbearable.”

"Don't worry, it will recover in about a day, you don't have to worry about this."

Lu Ke nodded, "Thank you, goodbye then. I think I've stayed here for too long..."

Gryffindor looked at Lu Ke and raised his voice, "Don't pretend to be stupid. I said, no matter how long you stay here, it will only be a moment outside."

Lu Ke was about to turn around, but he finally turned back slowly.

"What kind of successor do you want? What do you want to give him?"

Gryffindor smiled and said, "Anyone who passes my test is my successor."

"Even if he doesn't have magic power, he can't cast spells at all. He's a squib."

"I give him everything I have left, and it is all at his disposal. If he doesn't like it, he can just destroy it and throw it away."

"This is the last time. I'm telling you the answer. I've said it twice."

Lu Ke looked at Gryffindor with a painful expression.

He was being tortured, and the curse on his left arm was far more horrific than Gryffindor's understatement suggested.

And Lu Ke has not escaped the shadow of death.

He was dressed roughly, and then nodded, "I accept it. Anyway, according to what you said, I can't refuse."

Gryffindor nodded, "But I like others to do what I want. You are very good and I am very satisfied."

Then Gryffindor turned around and put away his wand, "Of course, I can actually leave you very little. That spell is just incidental, mainly an endless pool of magic."

Lu Ke looked confused, "What did you say?"

Gryffindor turned around and said, "The endless magic pool is a very subtle magic item. I dare not say whether it is a thing or not, or it is just some kind of existence."

"In short, as you are my successor, you can use it freely. That means that you are a wizard with endless power. Any spell in your hands is irresistible. When all wizards are unable to cast spells due to fatigue, When you curse, you are still a killer with endless weapons in your hands."

Lu Ke looked at Gryffindor and spoke slowly, "I'm a squib."

Gryffindor nodded, "Of course you are a squib, it's not like I can't see it."

"But a magic pool like this has other uses. If you are an excellent alchemist, you can use it to create extremely powerful alchemical items. Of course, you must be careful, otherwise you will end up with too much magic power, and the only result will be It’s a big bang.”

Lu Ke sighed, "I have just started to learn alchemy."

Gryffindor sighed, "Or just think of it as a little piece of trash that can be thrown away at any time. Compared to you, it really is."

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