Harry Potter: I Have A Proficiency System

Carlos shook his head, looking at the irresponsible teachers in front of him, and smiled silently.

I have to say that the group of teachers in front of me are very good despite their abilities.

But it seems that these teachers are almost suffering from Alzheimer's disease.

They don't even know how to handle emergency situations.

For example, the wound on my shoulder at this moment, the red hole.

The bright blood is slowly flowing outside.

However, at this moment, only he can save himself.

With a sigh, Carlos took out a handful of herbs from his bag.

The handful of herbs looked bright red. Apply the herbs to your wounds, then slowly knead them, and then knead them again.

The juice on it gradually began to pour over the wound.

The blood is also blocked by the herbs and cannot flow out temporarily. "Four Two Zero"

Just like this, Carlos stood up slowly while holding on to his wound.

Look at the monster with blurred eyes at that moment.

The monster was stabbing the bodies of classmates one after another with the vines it held.

At that moment, a figure suddenly fell down hard.

This figure rode a broom and quickly came to Carlos's side.

The figure slowly walked towards the huge monster.

The staff in his hand stood up little by little, and the next moment, a ray of light bloomed out of the staff.

In the light, I could only see a giant dragon slamming towards the monster.

There was a bang, although Carlos could see it at a glance.

Dumbledore used the magic of Shattering Bones.

But as the saying goes, the corresponding sentence is of large enough magnitude and will naturally lead to quality.

This means that change will lead to qualitative change.

The moment when the magic power in Dumbledore's body reached a peak and was released, he was shattered into pieces.

The shattered bones at this moment look worse than the ultimate magic.

Even more concessions should be made.

There was a rumble, and a huge roar exploded directly on the ceiling.

At this moment, a ray of light appears in people's eyes.

That light was very dazzling.

It seems to completely block people's sight.

And now the body of the monster on the ceiling.

Just like that, it disappeared into smoke in the magic in Dumbledore's hands.

Dumbledore slowly turned his head and looked at Carlos' body behind him.

Looking at his wound, he couldn't help but smile.

Then, he slowly walked behind him and said.

"To be honest, from the beginning, I have been pursuing the direction of that figure.

I want to find the source of that figure, I want to find it.

But until that moment, I had never found it.

I thought about it later and finally discovered that maybe the source might be hidden among us.

No! It might be hidden in all of us, maybe.

Dumbledore's hand slowly moved in the direction of the current student.

His body moved towards one of them little by little.

The man was wearing a Hogwarts uniform, with a look of horror on his face.

There was murderous intent in his eyes. He looked at the voice of Dumbledore approaching in front of him, and then shouted viciously.

"How did you find me? Impossible? Impossible, I obviously hid so well. How could you find me so easily?"

Dumbledore smiled slightly and looked at the figure in front of him.

When you look at his pale face, there are lines one after another.

The lines seemed to be slowly spreading towards the face, constantly stirring.

The lines seemed to spread out in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, his face slowly cracked, and tiny slits opened bit by bit from both sides of his cheeks.

Then the thin slits extend little by little toward the forehead and right chin.

In the end, just looking at the figure in front of him, the entire face slowly fell off.

The pale figure was revealed inside.

"James? How could Bond be possible? You are Bond? Aren't you already dead?"

James Bond quietly turned his head and looked around.

In his eyes, in his line of sight, "there's a lot of calm around here.

It was as if there was no fear in his eyes.

At this moment, as long as he completes the last vine, no matter what the final outcome is.

As long as their family's mission is completed, it will be over.

"Yes, I am James Bond, Snape. It seems... you still don't believe it?

But it doesn’t matter, even if you don’t believe it, so what, I am who I am, in my body and in my soul.

I'm all wrapped up... What's wrapped up is my body, you can't imagine it, right?

Don't worry, I have handed over the evidence that you killed Carlos to the courtyard.

The society of magicians is over, the era of magicians is over.

James Bond, I'll be here to witness, Hogwarts falls.

Witness the moment when this world of demons and demons robs the city is lonely.

The demise of the magician world will bring new vitality to the world. You are just a group of cancers in this world. "

James Bond's voice is very cold, as cold as a god.

However, at this moment, Carlos, standing far away, smiled slightly.

Countless people looked at the scene in front of them with surprise.

The evidence for killing Carlos, what kind of evidence?

They even have to hand it over to the Magic Courtyard. Could it be said that if they hand it over to the Magic Courtyard, they will be dismissed from Hogwarts?

Does it mean that their school will cease to exist?

Countless people looked at James Bond in front of them with shocked expressions.

But he slightly stretched out his hand, and then pointed at Snape in front of him.

And Dumbledore said?

"All of this is finally coming to an end. Watch me shape a real world with my hands.

Use my hands to build a world that belongs to real ordinary people, hahahaha 5.0.

Dumbledore's hand rose little by little, and he raised his staff.

At this moment, there was no emotion in his eyes for the voice in front of him.

The words one after another in it, the words that have been said, are not as moving as Si Diao's expression.

Maybe for Dumbledore at this moment.

The murderous intention in his heart had completely burst out, and the staff pointed at James in front of him bit by bit.

On the staff in his hand, a layer of light was slowly dazzling and flashing.

Then, in the next moment, Dumbledore raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said.

"Shattered to pieces."

James Bond's originally calm face suddenly showed a look of panic.

He really didn't expect that Dumbledore would actually dare to continue to take action. .