Hogwarts snake wizard

Samael lay comfortably on his bed, opened his sleepy eyes, and slept easily.

The gold nest and silver nest are not as good as his own kennel, this bed he has been lying in for several years, the last time there was a Travers family trouble. Patronizing and comforting worried parents, none of them said goodbye to their beloved bed.

Casually touched the side, sighed helplessly, sure enough, his wand disappeared again, obviously he couldn't cast spells, but the old father still had a soft spot for his wand.

He shoved his wand into Cole's mouth. He still admires that he can still lose it.

Cole is also aggrieved, one is the master's father, the other is the master's friend, in the case of not being able to lower his mouth, he can only let them grope back and forth on him in the middle of the night, and he didn't even let go of his mouth.

After asking Cole about their specific situation, Samael was also quite speechless, and it was not surprising that Branson was involved.

After all, this guy has a personality like that, short hands and short mouths.

This guy carried a large amount of alchemy products with him, and one of his dry fingers bought Samael.

Because that thing can completely block the magic fluctuations within a kilometer of his home.

This means that the Ministry of Magic's monitoring of the trace is ineffective against him, and he can safely practice the spell at home.

Looking at Samael who had just gotten up, Branson was a little speechless

: "Can't you just put on clothes, why are you naked."

Yesterday I forcibly stole my wand and almost touched something I shouldn't.

Samael glanced at him:

"Are you blind? Why am I naked, isn't this panties? Then

he didn't pay attention to him and simply put on his clothes.

Mom and dad went to work, and there were no adults. Branson is quite relaxed, but with his personality, he is really not inhibited.

Samael was even afraid of Daniel and him.

"Are there any arrangements for today?"

Branson asked nonchalantly.

Samael did not speak, white mist rolled in his eyes, Branson looked up at the window, and saw the mist surging in the woods outside, as if covered with a thin layer of gauze, looking mysterious.

"I'll show you my collection, and let you see it by the way."

Samael said mysteriously.

A distorted space appeared at the pupil of the snake, and a giant python suddenly appeared in front of the two people's eyes, it was the basilisk that had just been subdued.

This guy has lived for thousands of years, but his ability and body have long been stagnant, and Samael gave him a large amount of nutrient solution before leaving school, as well as blood orchids, which is equivalent to opening the door for him to evolve again.

But this guy has a physical defect, and Samael is ready to make up for it.

The original basilisk is about 17 meters in Samael's opinion, although it is not small among many magical creatures such as snakes, but the name of the snake king is well deserved.

In terms of size, Samael's Big Four can completely abuse the so-called snake king.

After the catalysis of the blood orchid, Samael looked at the basilisk in front of him at this time, and there was an indescribable sense of accomplishment.

Ugly is still so ugly, dark green scales with Sen Han's fangs, you can tell at a glance that it is the villain standard.

Handsome as Samael, he is reluctant to admit that he is a villain.

At this time, the bloated body of the basilisk disappeared, and the overall side looked a lot slender and even.

The overall body actually reached a terrifying twenty-five or six meters.

Through communication, Samael knows that the basilisk spends most of its time in a deep sleep, and even if it wakes up, it can only devour some weak creatures in the pipe.

Therefore, it has been in a state of malnutrition, a large amount of nutrient solution is poured down, and the body of the basilisk is not normal if it does not grow.

Branson looked at the basilisk with his eyes closed, and suddenly became interested.

Come up and keep touching the dark green scales, eager to pick a few.

This is a basilisk that has grown for thousands of years, its value is immeasurable, and each scale can act as a good alchemy carrier.

If you can cut off his eyeballs, it must be...

Thinking of this, I don't know if the basilisk felt this evil thought, and twisted his body uneasily.

The snake's tail swayed, tripping Branson directly.

Branson looked into Samael's strange eyes. I couldn't help but feel a little weak.

Fantastic Beasts' perception of evil thoughts is much stronger than humans, and even Samael was almost confused by evil thoughts by that richness, not to mention the basilisk.

"I'll tell you, Buck is my family now, don't make any crooked ideas."

Samael knew that Branson would not strike at the basilisk without his consent, but reminded him anyway.

"How can it, I just see him cute and want to touch her."

Branson said vaguely.

But he knew that this thousand-year-old basilisk could understand people's words, and if he really said it, he might not know when he would look at him and send him directly to God.

Oh no, it's Merlin.

Samael knew that Branson knew the weight, so he didn't bother to say much, did not make a hoarse hiss, and gradually walked towards the forest.

The snakes in the forest were all shocked by the huge aura beside the basilisk. Following Samael's orders, climb towards the center of the lake.

The snakes gathered, and the sound of crackling and the dim mountain forest appeared silent and terrifying.

Branson followed closely, his scalp numb, even if he had strong anti-toxicity, he might not be able to get out of this forest completely.

There were more and more snake shadows behind Samael, and the other creatures in the forest were taken by this huge aura, some running wildly, and some standing still.

The snakes did not stop at all, as if they were not interested in these prey, but just walked forward blindly and followed the figure of their king.

Samael first put the thousands of black mambas soaked in blood orchids into the space of the blue snake's three-flower pupil, and then dispersed some precious and rare snake species.

The remaining snakes entangled with each other at his command, tearing and biting, gradually forming a giant snake ball.

"Buck, swallow them!"

How could the birth of the snake king not be baptized without blood?

And the sacrifice of snakes is the most important part of this.

This is an extremely ancient and bloody ritual, and since he learned the Transfiguration Charm, he has learned about the cultivation of snake magical animals in the forbidden book area.

This method can greatly enhance Buck's Serpent King Qi.

Grazing snakes is Samael's idea for a long time, and there are already too many snake creatures in this forest, which seriously affects the survival of other creatures.

Some snakes even disturbed nearby residents, and Samael had to endure the pain.

Looking at the madly roaring basilisk, the body that was constantly struggling in the mud of flesh and blood, Branson was terrified.

He had never seen such a bloody scene.

This is very different from their native acoustic werewolf fist-to-flesh fights.

At the same time, he was also shocked by the bloody fight, and a trace of scarlet flashed in his eyes.