The Necromancer of Hogwarts

Tap tap, tap tap. .shung

In the deep alley, there were bursts of rapid footsteps.

A group of vicious guys chased forward quickly, all holding weapons in their hands. They were a group of thugs raised by the casino.

Harry won a large sum of money in the casino by pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Although the casino let him leave on the spot, it was impossible for Harry to leave the city so easily.

They are the local snakes here, and it is very easy to catch up with Harry.

The gambler held a knife in his hand and hurriedly chased him.

"It's in this direction. Many people have seen it. It must be right!"

"He's a little brat, he can't run far! Search him quickly!"

If Harry was allowed to run away with such a large sum of money, he would be the unlucky one.

At this time, a joking voice came from above their heads.

"Oh? Are you looking for me?"

"You idiots, look up."

Everyone looked up and saw a figure sitting on the street lamp, it was their target Harry.

Harry carried his suitcase and sat on the street lamp, tilting his head and looking down boredly.

"You came to see me?" Harry's eyes were filled with malice, as if he had seen a new toy.

The gambler looked up and saw Harry's face shrouded in shadow. He could vaguely see the smile on Harry's face, and felt a chill in his heart for no reason.

Then he stared at Harry coldly, moved his eyes to the suitcase in Harry's hand, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Keep the money, pay another twenty thousand pounds, and we will spare your life."

"Otherwise, we have plenty of ways to manipulate you. Believe me, some of them will make you regret coming to this world."

Hearing their words, Harry seemed to have heard some ridiculous joke and laughed.

"Hahahaha, you're caught without a fight? Who do you think you are talking to!"

"A group of despicable Muggles came in groups, do you think they can threaten me? Hahahaha, ordinary wizards may still be threatened by you, but no matter how many ants gather, they can't threaten the flying dragon flying in the nine heavens."

"I am invincible, do you understand?"

Everyone in the casino looked at each other in confusion. They didn't quite understand what Harry was saying. They just thought that Harry was nervous and almost crazy.

Harry sneered, "It seems you don't understand yet. It doesn't matter, you will soon understand how miserable it is to provoke someone you can't afford."

After he finished speaking, Harry stretched his body and stood up on the street lamp. His black robes fluttered in the wind, casting a shadow below.

A moment later, while everyone in the casino looked at him like a madman, Harry jumped down from the street lamp.

"It turns out he is a lunatic. If he jumps from such a high height, he will break his bones no matter what. He will not be able to run."

Such thoughts flashed through their minds.

But the next moment, rocks-like muscles bulged on Harry's body, and his whole body expanded in a circle, becoming a muscular man.

He landed firmly on the ground. In this moment, when he landed, he was already tall enough to look down on everyone.

"What?" Everyone was startled by the sudden change. He was just a boy with a handsome face, why did he suddenly become a muscular man? What exactly is going on?

"No matter what he is, whoever can get the casino money back, no matter how much money is found on this guy, it belongs to him! I will give you a thousand pounds as a reward myself!" the casino manager shouted.

Since ancient times, Caibo understands people's hearts. With this call, the shock of Harry's size no longer exists. After all, these people are holding weapons with cold light in their hands.

No matter how tall or strong you are, can you still be invulnerable?

They were holding knives and immediately surrounded him. The blades they waved were particularly intimidating.

There was contempt in Harry's eyes.

"ridiculous!"

He was training with Xiang Yu this school year, and he was no longer the same person who trembled all over when he saw the blade. Such a point-and-point battle was far worse than when he was training.

Harry moved his body, gave a ferocious laugh, stepped forward, retreated instead of advancing, and rushed directly into the encirclement.

boom.

He turned his body to avoid a few knives coming from the front, and then kicked someone in the ribs.

There was only a crisp sound, and no one knew how many ribs the man had broken. He flew backwards, blood spurted out of his mouth, and he immediately fell into a coma.

Several people went around Harry's back and stabbed him from behind.

Harry seemed to have eyes on his back. He took a few random steps and dodged the attack from behind.

Then he reached forward with two palms larger than cattail fans, grabbed the heads of the two enemies in front, and hit them hard.

thump.

Their foreheads hit their foreheads, and two muffled sounds were heard. The two people's vision went dark. They were probably concussed. They foamed at the mouth and lost consciousness.

The muscles in Harry's arms used strength again, and he picked up the two people in his hands, using them as weapons and throwing them behind him.

"what!"

The few people behind Harry who were preparing for a sneak attack were hit by their unconscious companions. Their bones and tendons were broken and they fell to the ground unable to get up.

Harry tilted his head, a clicking sound came out, and he walked forward step by step.

The few remaining mobile casino goons looked at Harry in horror. When Harry took a step forward, they subconsciously took a step back.

"Boring." Harry sneered.

His huge figure cast a large shadow, covering the casino manager and others.

The casino manager was so frightened that he fell to the ground and said, "Don't come here, don't come here."

"Monster, you monster!"

He reached into his arms and took out a small pistol, pointing the black muzzle at Harry.

"Monster, die!"

Harry's pupils shrank, feeling a strong threat from the muzzle of the gun. His whole body went from stillness to movement, and he immediately rolled to the side.

At the same time, streaks of fire erupted from the muzzle of the gun. In panic, the casino manager emptied a magazine directly, and the sound of gunfire tore through the tranquility of the night sky.

Harry rolled on the ground, and a bullet almost missed his body, leaving a black mark on his body.

When the gunfire stopped, Harry stood up from the ground and looked at the burn mark on his arm with an annoyed look in his eyes.

"How dare you, a Muggle!"

He strode forward and kicked the two people next to him flying backwards.

Then he grabbed the casino manager's neck with his hands and lifted him up.

His palms continued to exert force, and the casino manager's neck was stuck. His face turned livid, his eyes began to become bloodshot, and his neck bones made an overwhelming sound.

Harry pinched him as if he were pinching a rabbit, life or death depending on Harry's thoughts.

Harry admired the pained expression of the casino manager, with a hint of pleasure in his eyes.

Just as the force on his hand continued to increase, trying to strangle the casino manager to death, two forces suddenly hit Harry's body.

Two familiar voices rang.

"Harry, stop! If you continue like this, you will be in danger, and you really can't look back!" This was Ron's voice.

"Scarhead, what do you look like? After leaving Hogwarts, what's left of you to bully ordinary Muggles?" This was Malfoy's voice.

Harry loosened his hand and threw the casino manager to the side like he was throwing away garbage, and he landed heavily on the ground.

He looked at Ron and Malfoy with evil eyes. The two men were not far away from him, and their appearance was unexpected.

How did they know their whereabouts?

Where did they appear from, and why didn't I feel anything?

"Come back to Hogwarts with us, Harry." Ron looked at Harry and said.

Malfoy sneered, "Stop dreaming, Ron, we're following him all the way."

"Looks like he wants to go back to Hogwarts?"

Click, click.

Malfoy twisted his head and took out his wand.

"If we want him to go back, there is only one way left."

"Scarhead, I will knock you to the ground and make you regret the mistakes you made!"

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