Hogwarts: I can inherit the legacy of the dead

Chapter 92 He will probably be a scary person in the future

The moonlight is like water, shining in the dark alley.

There were two figures walking quickly in the alley, separated by a wall, one in front and one behind, one chasing and the other escaping.

In the distance, a figure with long pale blond hair seemed to have seen the two people going deep into the alley, and stopped in the distance.

"Pharmacist." In the dark alley, the 'blacksmith''s black hair and beard were fluttering in the wind. He sneered:

"You can't run away, which cost me more than a thousand gold galleons. You have to 'pay back' today."

Meka Anders pressed the hat on her head and walked quickly.

He asked strangely: "Mr. Blacksmith, when did I cost you more than a thousand gold galleons?"

"Do you remember the 'Parchment Roll'?" said the 'Blacksmith', "I originally had more than a thousand gold galleons to win it, but because of you, I had to spend more than double the price. This is yours fault."

"Oh." Meka suddenly understood, and then smiled: "You and I bid fairly, and in the end you won and got the treasure back. How can it be my fault?"

"It's useless to talk more." The 'Blacksmith' said gloomily: "You have to pay the price for this today, but if you are willing to kneel down and admit your mistake, I can not torture you and leave your body intact."

"I'll give it back to you." Meka smiled: "If you are willing to kneel down and admit your mistake, I will keep your body intact."

"He's just a young boy who dares to say such things." The 'Blacksmith' said solemnly, "Too many young people died on my alchemy table. They all cried bitterly before they died and asked me to give them to them. They are so happy that today, you will also face the same situation."

"Really?" Meka replied, "Then I'm going to disappoint you today. I'm afraid you won't see such a result."

"The flames are raging!" The 'blacksmith' chanted a curse in a low voice, and his voice echoed in the alley.

Under the night, the blazing fire surged up, bang! The wall between the two people was directly exploded, and the red flames rushed away like a man-eating giant. The figure behind the wall had no time to react before being enveloped and swallowed by the flames.

boom! The flames roared ferociously, the fire exploded a second time, and the terrifying high temperature roared away in the alley along with the flames.

"It's ridiculous." The 'Blacksmith' sneered. How dare such a vulnerable young man challenge him? Now that he died directly in the fire, he failed his thoughts. Originally, he wanted to take it back to the laboratory and use it as a brand new 'experiment mouse'.

"What are you laughing at? Mr. Blacksmith, are you happy?" A voice suddenly came from behind the blacksmith.

The blacksmith was startled for a moment, then his expression changed.

He found that in the blazing fire, broken straw was blown up by the wind, and a black rag was also flying in the fire. He suddenly realized that the figure swallowed by the fire just now was just a scarecrow!

"Not good!" The body of the 'Blacksmith' buzzed, fluorescent light was flashing, and the invisible armor was taking shape.

At the same time, his wand glowed again, and raging flames were about to rush out.

Suddenly, a figure walked out of the darkness, the 'darkness' of the body faded away, and the 'color-changing spell' was cancelled, revealing the face of a brown-haired young man. His long hair was fluttering in the strong wind caused by the fire, and his voice was as calm as ever. Cast the spell once:

"Flying birds."

The ordinary spell caused great movement, like a thunder. In the night, a large number of white birds lurking in the darkness soared into the sky, making sharp screams. These screams gathered into a river, almost tearing people's eardrums!

"How is that possible?!" The 'blacksmith''s face changed drastically.

He realized that this 'Medicine Master' had strong magic power and a powerful foundation of terrifying spells. He actually hid and quietly released countless spells, creating such a huge momentum!

He reacted quickly, pointed his wand into the sky, and raging flames roared away, filling the sky with red fire!

Countless white birds swooped down at an astonishing speed, their beaks flashing with sharp luster. They rushed through the fire in an instant, carrying the light of fire, like 'moths to the fire', and died generously!

Almost in the blink of an eye, flying feathers fell from the sky, blood and fire were scattered in the sky, and white birds went to death one after another. Under the extreme burst of speed, they were burned into coke in the raging fire, and some collided with the invisible invisible body that shimmered with fluorescence. The armor exploded into blood mist.

Immediately, the hard and thick 'invisible armor' shattered, and a white bird took the opportunity to crash into the crack. With a peck, the bird's beak actually pierced the eyeball, and a mass of flesh and blood exploded.

"You bastard!" the blacksmith screamed.

One of his eyes was directly destroyed in the fire, and blood mist erupted from his body. Birds were not afraid of death, and they crashed into his body. Balls of blood mist filled the air, not only his blood, but also the blood of the birds. .

He was horrified, and he realized that the 'Medicine Master' might have been prepared here, laying a trap, waiting for him to rush into the trap head-on.

But he had no idea that he came so quietly, how did the 'pharmacist' find him?

"Buzz!" In pain, the 'blacksmith' gritted his teeth and crushed a very precious life-saving object. A burst of flowing golden light protected his body again. This burst of light was like an enhanced version of the 'Iron Armor Curse', and it actually blocked all subsequent collisions of white flying birds!

u0027Blacksmith u0027 said nothing, blood was dripping from his body, and he was about to fight for his life.

"Thunderbolt explosion!" The 'blacksmith' rushed out of the fire and white birds, with a ferocious face, and the wand seemed to have an 'active volcano' about to erupt, with thick black smoke filling the air.

Boom! A red light ripped through the night like lightning, and a violent explosion shot up into the sky, as if a terrible shell had fallen, instantly setting off a terrifying high temperature and dancing flames.

A hole was torn in the ground, and the stone exploded away. The remaining power was so strong that a rain of flints fell!

The 'blacksmith' did not hold back, and the magic wand lit up again, wanting to make the enemy die in the explosion, but at this moment, he was startled, and swish! A dark shadow instantly penetrated the fire and the diffuse smoke, and leaped into the night.

This dark shadow was so fast that it only stayed in his field of vision for a while, and then disappeared in a flash.

Then, he heard the sound of flapping wings behind him again. He turned back fiercely, and one of his eyes was bleeding red, which was extremely bloody.

"Want to do it again?" The 'blacksmith's face was gloomy and terrible, and red light and black smoke flowed on the magic wand.

Boom! The explosion sounded again, the flames raged, and the fire raged in the alley again.

But in an instant, swish! A shadow rushed out of the fire, turned into a human form, revealing the young man's frighteningly calm face.

Meka's magic wand was against the neck of the 'blacksmith', and he said calmly: "Goodbye, Mr. Blacksmith."

A layer of flowing golden light was still protecting the 'blacksmith', blocking the magic wand in front of him. He was stunned. Seeing the flowing golden light, he felt relieved. Then he laughed and said grimly:

"Okay, since you are here to die, I will send you off!"

Puff puff puff! ! ! A series of silver arrows fell from the sky in an instant, hitting the golden light on the 'blacksmith' from behind, causing it to flicker and flow continuously, and the 'blacksmith's' body was shaken.

He saw that the golden light was still standing firm, and was about to sneer, but suddenly, puff! The golden light was pierced, and the cracks continued to spread.

There were too many arrows, one after another, coming from high above, landing in the same place, and actually smashed this layer of extremely hard 'golden light' into pieces!

"I prepared a lot, not just the flying birds before." Meka said.

His wand emitted black mist, and a faint green light carried the breath of death, as if coming from the netherworld, which made the 'blacksmith' shudder.

"Let...let me go..." The 'blacksmith's hideous face was begging for mercy, his face was twitching, and the remaining eye was staring at the faint green light, and his eyelids were twitching wildly.

"I can make amends, let me go..." His face was pitiful and terrifying when he begged for mercy.

Puff! The faint green light penetrated his head, and a vague soul suddenly withdrew from his body, raised his head and made a sharp and shrill cry, and then, with a click, it turned into a crystal and dispersed.

Mr. 'blacksmith' fell to the ground, bleeding from all seven holes, and the remaining one eye was still full of fear.

Meka quickly cleaned up the scene and took away the things from Mr. Blacksmith. While searching for the spoils, he saw an alchemist's certificate with the words: 'Acoman Nari' written on it.

"Oh? It turns out that he is the partner of the black wizard Kane." Meka looked at him.

Then he ignored it and collected all the spoils and put them into his gold-rimmed pocket.

"After going around in circles, it finally came into my hands." Meka smiled.

He saw the 'parchment'. When he picked it up, there was a flash of light in his mind, which was triggered by the fear in his mind.

After putting the 'parchment' in his pocket, Meka rolled up his sleeves, revealing the skull bracelet underneath. Emerald green water drops fell on the 'blacksmith', and then the body and blood disappeared, as if no bloody incident had ever happened here.

Then, Meka walked out of the alley and stopped in surprise halfway. A figure with light golden hair came from a distance.

"Mr. Pharmacist?" Lucius smiled, "Nice to meet you, my name is Lucius Malfoy, from the ancient Malfoy family, and I used the name 'Secret Blood' in the auction."

He explained that he knew Maeka's name because he heard the conversation in the alley.

"I'm sorry." Lucius apologized, "I didn't mean to pry into your privacy."

Maeka stared at him for a while, then smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm Carmel Sid."

"If you want to ask me, Lucius hesitated, "Where is the 'blacksmith'?"

"Him." Maeka smiled, "After the conflict was resolved, he left alone in the alley."

The two had a brief exchange, and Maeka said goodbye and went back to the tavern to rest.

Lucius stopped at the original place, watching his back as he went away, and then looked at the darkness in the alley.

"It seems that the 'blacksmith' is dead."

He thought of the movement inside just now, and felt that Carmel Sid was a big shot. He left the ambushed people in the alley without changing his face, and then left unscathed.

That's why he had the idea of ​​making friends with him.

"He seems to be very young." Lucius stared at the figure going away and suddenly sighed:

"He is very rich, acts calmly, decisively and ruthlessly, and he will probably be a scary person in the future."

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