Harry Potter: Martial Arts Professor at Hogwarts

The helmet is ready, the red flame sword has been modified and painted, and the next step is the external features.

His chest kept rising and falling, and he began to swallow his breath, stretching his body, his muscles, bones, skin and flesh made crackling sounds like sifting chaff.

The original two-meter-tall man instantly shrunk by twenty centimeters, but his body instantly swelled up, his inner lining was stretched tight, and his muscles were clearly towering like hard stones.

"Cough cough..." He began to control the stretching of his throat to inhale and exhale continuously, and his slightly hoarse and magnetic voice became harsher and louder, "Hehe... Kaka... Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

Well, this is the voice of the classic villain Laomo, he nodded in satisfaction.

Kong Nuo checked again, and after making sure everything was ready, he took out a purple-gray windbreaker from the Martial Arts Golden Elixir, and replaced his original white windbreaker.

These windbreakers are custom-made by the Tuofan clothing store, and various magics are added to the weaving process. After wearing them, they have undergone rapid changes and have perfectly fit the body shape.

Everything is ready, let's go!

Kong Nuo Yujian quickly approached the beach, but when the point of the Chiyan sword just passed the beach, the Chiyan sword, which was still flying at a high speed, suddenly stopped, and then fell to the ground.

At the same time, there are countless buzzing sounds in Azkaban. These buzzing sounds have magical powers and have no effect on the body at all, but they can torture people's spirits.

"Hey, magic." Kong Nuo looked into the distance, and two wizards wearing gray hats were rushing towards him.

The two wizards held their wands to their throats as they ran, sounding a warning that would drown out the beeping.

"The wizards in front stop advancing! Raise your hands! Give up resistance! Any resistance you make now will increase your punishment in the Azkaban prison!"

The reason why I say this is because most of the buildings in the world where wizards have stayed are covered with expulsion Muggle spells.

This ensures that passing Muggles will not discover the existence of wizarding buildings, so only wizards can enter the places protected by the expulsion Muggle spell.

Finding that Konno hadn't said a word, they stopped talking, and started running while raising their wands to attack.

Rays of light caused by magic drifted past Kong Nuo, hit the beach, fell into the waves, and exploded into sprays.

"What kind of human body stroke master..." Kong Nuo was a little puzzled.

These two people cast magic while running, do you think it has a very visual effect?Or is it to create the illusion of a violent attack?

While he was strolling around like shopping, the magic accuracy of the two wizards on the opposite side became more and more outrageous, and there was a tendency for a two-person fireworks display.

The reason was that the two wizards started from the gate of the prison wall and ran all the way to chant spells. When they really got close to him, Kong Nuo found that the lips of the two were white.

Kong Nuo sighed, "Shouldn't this janitor be over the top? Why are you so vain?"

In fact it was due to his ignorance of the Ministry of Magic and what it meant to keep wizards in Azkaban.

Compared to the Centaur Liaison Office, which is already an extremely marginal department of the Ministry of Magic, coming to Azkaban to guard the gate is the real torture.

The wizards who are usually sent to Azkaban to guard the gate are basically people who are not very proficient in magic and have made mistakes in their original positions.

Add to that the occasional Dementor who wants to have a little simmer, to soak up some fresh pleasure, and will fly out of Azkaban to the beach.

They will have some non-radical interactions with the guardian wizard, swapping happiness and negative emotions, which is very friendly.

And these guardian wizards who lose happiness and gain negative emotions will make their magic that they are not proficient in the first place even more regressed, and the magic power in their bodies will also decay synchronously.

Seeing them approaching, Kong Nuo suddenly raised his wand and shouted at one of the wizards: "Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie! Stupefy!"

A flash of red light shot out from the tip of his wand incredibly quickly, and it hit the wizard on the nose, and then...dissipated.

Before the caretaker wizard was puzzled and didn't understand why he had nothing to do, a fist the size of a casserole suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, there was no more, the wizard's eyes went dark, and he fell directly to the ground.

Another guard wizard had already arrived at this time. When he saw his companion fell to the ground first, he seemed to be frightened, and turned his head and ran away with a strange cry.

When Kong Nuo found that the guardian wizard turned his head, he immediately showed joy, and directly retracted the magic wand back to the Martial Arts Golden Core, kicked his legs like a gust of wind, and caught up with the escaped guardian wizard.

"Jie jie jie jie! Stupefy!" He yelled, and directly rewarded the wizard with a brain.

After dealing with the two guardian wizards, Kong Nuo looked up to the sky. At this time, several slender figures in rags and cloaks appeared in the sky.

There seemed to be no substance in the cloaks of these lanky figures, tangled together like indescribable filth.

At the same time, the originally gloomy sky became more gloomy, like the scene before the storm, the clouds seemed to be splashed with a layer of ink.

"Hoo... hiss... ho... hiss..."

On the beach where Azkaban was located, the buzzing continued to cause harsh disturbances.

On the high tower, more and more slender figures poked out half of their heads first, and then squeezed out from the window opening that just appeared in Azkaban.

This scene looks like the horror atmosphere of the ghosts in the previous life movies.

The dark clouds in the sky also seemed to be affected by these figures, and snowflakes began to fall one after another.

At the same time, it seemed that because of the lack of the restraint of the dementors in the tower, more intense shouts and wild laughter came out.

"This one doesn't look very good... There are too many scars on the hands... It makes my scalp go numb..."

"Hmm... why is this one so rotten? I'm afraid it won't squeeze out the juice if I catch it..."

"Hiss...why is this one's mouth so unprincipled! It's really funny, how did you grow up?"

The dementor floated around Kong Nuo, constantly opening a hollow that was full of folds and could barely be called a mouth, trying to suck happiness, joy and other positive emotions from him.

"Hey... If you are not too young, I will choose you."

Connor continued to comment on the dementors who seemed to be showing off round after round, and finally picked out a dementor that barely fit his heart.

The cloak of this dementor is broken regularly, and the size is also very suitable. The scab exposed outside the cloak is not very obvious. It is the best-looking one among so many dementors.

"It's you!" Kong Nuo stomped his feet, jumped into the air, and grabbed one of the dementors.