Hogwarts snake wizard

Q: How long does it take to defeat a Legendary Auror?

A: It's faster than you think.

In Samael's opinion, Moody's magical strength has not undergone a qualitative transformation.

He is strong in prudence and control of the timing of battles.

Similarly, Samael is not bad in this regard, Moody underestimated Samael's growth this year, and defeat is inevitable.

The spell was spelled, and all the members of the Order of the Phoenix were more or less injured, and Harry's D.A. was poisoned per capita.

At this time, the front color was gray and black lying in place.

If it weren't for Lupin to give them the bottom, I am afraid they would not have escaped the fate of being swallowed.

"Damn it, Gaunt brat!"

Moody braced a prosthetic leg and dodged Samael's haunted spell.

Spellless spells and wands are so unreasonable. Ordinary enemies can't even tell the source of the spell.

Harry did not stop, trying to attack Samael again and again, but he would be slapped back by the waves.

The hatred generated by the extreme strong sadness suppresses his "love brain".

Coupled with the killing words that came out of his mind from time to time, the resentment in his heart became more and more undisguised.

"Vine bondage!"

Samael's voice sounded, and a large number of vines grew on Moody's limbs, piercing the flesh and skin, penetrating the hard floor, and binding him firmly.

Every struggle he struggled with him brought with him a vigorous mist of blood. The vine absorbed the blood mist and blossomed into enchanting and brilliant flowers.

"Teacher, tricking your enemies into killing me is not what a qualified teacher should do."

Samael looked at Harry's increasingly gloomy magic fluctuations and familiar demeanor, and couldn't help but speak.

When a virtual cloud of dust gradually condensed from Harry's side, it was the famous Dark Lord.

Old Fu ignored Samael's teasing and stared at Harry's weak body.

The Death Eaters cheered, but all left at Samael's gesture as he sensed an aura of hypocrisy approaching.

"Headmaster Dumbledore, long time no see."

Dumbledore's face was gloomy, and he also ignored Samael, staring at Voldemort.

Samael frowned, neither of them looked at him as a person.

While speechless, he sat alone on the melon table.

Showdowns between great wizards aren't something you see every day.

Samael's eyes were full of expectation.

The two quickly satisfied Samael's curiosity and did not engage in any reminiscences such as teacher-student love.

Go all out as soon as you come up.

He himself actually looked down on the so-called "electric welding wave", but the powerful magic fluctuations on it made Samael's heart palpitate.

This is clearly the most primitive attack condensation, and there is a sense of returning to basics.

The spells of the two hit anyone at will, and they were not weaker than the power of the Death Seeking Curse.

The aftermath of the sputter shattered the surrounding rune-ridden wall.

The figures of the two keep disappearing and appearing, disappearing and appearing again, one second I am behind you, the next second you are behind me.

Old Fu's death curse. Dumbledore flicked his wand casually to deflect it, as if driving away a fly.

"Dumbledore, you're still so stubborn."

Voldemort opened his mouth and spat out a flame as red as blood boiling.

The red dates grew in the wind, turning into a flame python that was several feet large, fiercely attacking Dumbledore.

Samael's blood boiled as he watched, summoning flames in the same way, and the pale blue flames gave people an inexplicable coldness.

"Teacher, please forgive me for making a move without your permission."

Voldemort's face was livid, but he didn't blame him either.

The two looked at each other, and two giant pythons, one blue and one red, quickly rose and climbed.

Different people create different fires, flames have spirits, they are tyrannical, and they have the desire to devour everything.

But in the hands of two powerful wizards, inexplicably harmonious, the temperature of the flame soared.

As powerful as Dumbledore, he also had to retreat one after another, and the fiery python howled, constantly igniting everything around him.

Dumbledore roared, and the Elder Wand erupted with boundless power, scattering the python.

Samael and Voldemort quickly closed the flames, and countless masters were killed by the fire.

When Chen and them cast their spells, the terrifying suction instantly covered him and Lao Fu.

The water balloon rolled, giving Samael the illusion of being stuffed in a washing machine.

He was already impatient to faint, and after a while, I was afraid that he would vomit directly.

The magic power rose, directly turned into a white giant python, and rolled up Lao Fu.

In the water, the python's body control is much stronger than that of a wizard.

The snake's head slammed into it, directly breaking the shackles of the water prison, and even Voldemort directly escaped from the trap.

"Animagus?"

"Even though I already think highly of you, I still didn't think that you could actually do it to this extent."

Dumbledore sighed slightly, and the golden spell slammed over again.

The snake's body twisted and turned into a human form, and the huge black dust erupted directly from his body.

Lao Fu followed, and the ominous magic fluctuations of destruction surged up again.

The glass on all the doors and windows of the Ministry of Magic shattered and tumbled off in an instant.

Samael took advantage of the old volt and Dumbledore's confrontation, and his eyes were covered with a thick fog.

The magic rioted, controlling the weather spell with all its might, and the thunder broke through the dome of the Ministry of Magic.

Thunder shone brightly, and the wind swept through.

Thunder was like a spear, and the wind was like a knife, all slashing at Dumbledore.

Dumbledore had the heart to move his shape, but the tyrannical magic fluctuations around him were very likely to make his transformation fail, and he did not dare to gamble.

You can only endure such an attack alive.

Seeing Dumbledore coughing up blood, Voldemort began to laugh exaggeratedly, and his hands became more fierce.

"Vulcan Kaido!"

Dumbledore roared, and the overwhelming flames swept in an instant, briefly forcing back Samael and Lao Fu.

Wind knives, thunder, and blades all disappeared in the flames.

"Is this the full version of Vulcan Enlightenment? It's really scary. In

the movie, Samael marveled at the hand of the old Deng, and did not expect it to be so exaggerated.

Think about it, at that time, he was weak and poisoned, which was indeed not in his heyday.

Samael smiled slightly, and waved his wand, setting off a storm.

The confrontation between water and fire makes a nourishing sound.

The entire Hall of Death was instantly shrouded in dense fog.

Seeing that the battle situation was fruitless, Lao Fu and Dumbledore tacitly closed their hands.

Old Fu also threw his consciousness into Harry's brain, torturing him to his heart's content.

Samael directly opened the portal and turned to leave, what the awakening of the savior, he was not interested in watching.

Tonight is not just a declaration of the return of the old man, but also a day of change of power in the Ministry of Magic.

He's busy....