Hogwarts: Start by destroying Nurmengard Prison

Binns and his subordinates were stunned when they heard Ian's words.

Immediately Binns and his men burst out laughing.

Binns turned back to the younger brothers and said:

"Little ones, did you hear what our little guest said?"

"Boss, this imp seems to call us maggots?"

"Kill him! Top dog! "

"Hey, hey..."

One of Binns' men drew his wand fiercely:

"Boss, this little devil who doesn't know if he is dead or alive seems to be waiting for us here!"

Binns nodded, glanced greedily at the sitting Ian, and said:

"That imp didn't know where he learned a transfiguration."

"Conjured up that bone chair and the scythe in his hand!"

"He's trying to scare us!"

Binns didn't believe that a little imp could make such a chair when he was the black "seven seven seven" demon king?

Afterwards, Binns said to the younger brothers:

"Catch this little ghost!"

"Remember to catch only those who are alive!"

"Don't hurt his pretty face!"

Binns' men said with a strange smile:

"Don't worry, boss!"

"He can't get out today!"

Hearing the reply of the younger brothers, Binns nodded to his subordinates in satisfaction, and said to Ian:

"Little ghost, I don't know how you got in!"

"Maybe the explosion just got you in."

"But today is your unlucky day, but it is my lucky day!"

Ian looked at the greedy Binns and shook his head, another madman who had eroded his mind and amplified greedy thoughts because of black magic.

Now such a strange environment did not cover his greedy heart.

Seeing Ian shake his head, Binns thought he was planning to tie his hands.

Binns said with a strange smile:

"Little ghost, don't worry, I'll sell you..."

The three words "good price" Binns had not yet spoken, but he saw the scythe in Ian's hand on the skeleton throne disappear instantly!

Binns was stunned for a moment, but he suddenly felt a warm feeling coming from the right side of his face.

Binns dazedly reached out and touched his right cheek, moist?

Then Binns put his hand in front of his eyes and looked at it, his hand was bright red.

Blood?

Binns turned sharply to look at his men to his right.

I saw a headless body still standing in place.

Blood was gushing from a break in his neck.

"Ugh!" The dark wizards behind the headless body screamed in fright.

Just a moment of cold light flashed, and they saw that the dark wizard's head was gone!

The headless corpse slowly fell to the ground, and Binns reacted.

An extremely strong feeling of uneasiness began to appear in his heart.

When Binns turned back, he found Ian already standing in front of him with a scythe.

In his hand was also carrying a head with a strange smile.

Binns was so frightened that he took two steps back:

"What the hell are you!?"

Ian threw the head at Binns' feet, wiped the blood from the scythe of death in his hand, and said with disdain:

"The one who killed you."

"I hope you can make me have some fun."

As Binns watched his head roll in front of him, fear began to spread through his heart.

His men could not react at all and lost their lives.

If Ian was aiming at him just now, wouldn't it be him who died?!

Binns yelled at his men behind him:

"Quick! Use the Death Curse! Kill him! "

Binns' men also felt chills all over their bodies, and they pointed their wands at Ian.

The wand in his hand trembled a little, and a spell came out of his mouth:

"Avadaso!"

Ian swings the Grim Reaper's scythe and knocks out all the green spells that hit him.

The spell slammed into the walls around the hall, and continuous explosions resounded in the hall.

The more Binns and the dark wizards looked at Ian, the more fear they felt in their hearts.

Is this little wizard a wizard? (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Are you sure it's not a monster in human skin?

"Can't you just aim some?"

"Damn it! That scythe can pick spells just like a wand! "

"Nope! I can't hold it anymore! "

At this time, Ian felt a little tired of playing, except for the Death Spell, these dark wizards were even weak in combat experience.

And if the Death Curse blows up again, this place will collapse.

He didn't want to go out in disgrace.

Ian decided to experiment one last time, the use of Transfiguration in battle.........

So Ian stopped swinging the scythe of death and waited for the spells of the dark wizards.

Seeing that Ian was no longer defensive, Binns exclaimed in surprise:

"Quick! He has no air gas! Kill him! "

The dark wizard heard Binns' words and cast a spell on Ian at the same time.

Ian looked at the green light coming at him and snapped his fingers calmly.

Immediately, an earthen wall was erected on the ground, and the Death Spell suddenly exploded after making contact with the earthen wall.

Ian just wanted to test the effect of Transfiguration on spell interception, and it seemed good now.

It's just that the level of spelling required by the wizard is extremely high, and the earthen wall cannot be deformed too slowly or too thin.

And coupled with the instantaneous output of mana, it seems that only legendary wizards can use it.

But when you meet a legendary wizard, you can blow up this earthen wall with a single spell.

However, if the average wizard casts a high level, he should stop one or two death spells, and there is no problem.

Thinking of this, Ian shook his head regretfully, there were too many ways for him to intercept better than the small number of life spells.

He also thought that he had found another way to fight and study it with Flitwick.

When the earthen wall formed by the Transfiguration Spell hit it with the last spell, it instantly collapsed.

Binns looked at the smoke and dust in front of him because of the explosion, he didn't believe that Ian could stop so many death spells at the same time.

"Is the boss solved?" A Dark Witch 2.2 Master beside Binns asked Binns.

Binns gritted his teeth and said:

"It should be solved! No one can survive so many death curses! "

The dark wizards were relieved to hear Binns' words.

The death of that companion was too shocking for them!

Binns has some regrets in his heart, if he can catch it alive, he will make a lot of money today!

It's a pity that kid is so weird!

At this time, a dark wizard pointed to the smoke and said loudly in horror:

"Boss, look at it!"

Binns came back to his senses and couldn't help but shrink his pupils as he watched a figure slowly appear in the smoke.

Ian walked out of the smoke with the scythe of death and looked coldly at Binns and the dark wizards:

"Is there any other means?"

"Or it's my turn!"