Hogwarts: I inherited my legacy

At the same time, Raven did not stop his actions.

He just swung his right hand holding the sword nonchalantly, then cut off his bloody left hand with force and kicked it aside lightly.

Raven's severed hand rolled on the ground for several times before finally stopping at the position he designated.

At this time, there were seven shrunken heads placed next to the severed hand. Including the head of a blond man with a golden halo and burning with holy flames, there were eight heads in total.

If you look closely, you can find that the appearance of these heads corresponds to certain figures in the history of magic, such as Miller.

They are the legendary Horcruxes of the modern world.

Let's not talk about the Horcruxes made from the bodies of elite wizards, which have reached legendary level combat power with the input of Helpo (such as Lancelot's Horcrux).

After all, these things pose no threat to Riven.

But a legendary Horcrux head is a very valuable trophy and is worth cherishing.

It has to be said that the nine Horcruxes made from the body of the living legend were still quite tricky for Raven, as their concerted and tacit combined attacks were truly powerful.

That's why Raven chose such an aggressive style of play, and at the cost of sacrificing a hand, he successfully killed eight legendary Horcruxes.

Although I lost an arm, overall this wave was not a disadvantage.

Seeing Raven asking him, Feathered Serpent God Herpo sighed quietly.

"You actually gave up a hand so easily. Isn't this telling others that you not only have a spare alchemical body, but also an extra flesh and blood body that can be used as a Horcrux? Doesn't that mean I'm not worthy of you hiding this last trump card?"

Raven originally had no intention of paying attention to him.

But thinking about how he had given me so many surprises and such a refreshing experience tonight,

He nodded and said, "Our battle is over, isn't it? From the moment I cut off the first head just now, you have already given up the battle. Am I right?"

Hailpo was about to retort, but Raven wasn't in the mood to listen to his nonsense.

He quickly drank a bottle of Philosopher's Stone Solution, instantly replenishing the magic power in his body. Afterwards, Raven took back the sword in his hand, the wand on his waist and other items into the utility room of the base.

Then, Riven, wearing a white robe, rushed to Quetzalcoatl Herpo with bare hands at lightning speed.

His movements were so fast that people had no time to react. In the blink of an eye, Raven had already grabbed its neck with his hands.

Sure enough, at this time, the body of Quetzalcoatl Herpo had begun to transform into a snake.

Although ancient magic is a necessary condition for the transformation of magical animals, modern transformation magic is also magic, and it can also transform magical creatures. Aren’t blood-cursed orcs the product of such magic! ?

Is it just a price? The birth of the five-legged monster is enough to explain it.

There was once a man named Tom who didn't believe in superstition. He used black magic to transform himself, but the final price he paid was disfigurement.

Obviously, in Helpo's opinion, becoming a magical snake is better than continuing to use this exhausted body.

He had already predicted what Raven would do next!

But unfortunately, Raven had anticipated his prediction.