The day to become the final boss

Gu Long turned his head slowly and stiffly, so stiffly that he could hear the friction sound of a rusty machine.

"Ferrigas." Wan Mo's face was dark.

"Oh, my master, my great master, you woke up really early this time..." Gu Long's two front paws were clasped together, with a flattering expression on his huge and ferocious face.

"Who will tell me why you are here? My lovely Feligues." Wan Mo completely ignored its flattery, his dark face looked very angry, reflecting his dark clothes The gowns complement each other perfectly. "Your job? Who's doing it? Ferrigas—"

Gulong Ferrigues is the gatekeeper at the entrance of hell. It seems that this guy sneaked out to watch the wind while his master was asleep.

"Master, I found a strong three-headed dog to guard the entrance... I only came out to play for a little time, a little bit—" It pinched its sharp claws and tried to draw a little bit between its two fingers. distance.

It's a pity that its dragon soul is too huge, even if it is compared with a little effort, it is still a lot.

"Ferrigues, my lovely Feligues, I think, you need to learn a lesson." Wan Mo cracked a smile, he raised an arm and waved it seemingly casually—"My pampering has made you Forgot who I am!"

"Aw——!!!!" Gu Long suddenly let out a huge and miserable howl, which made people's blood boil, Wan Mo snapped his fingers indifferently, and his voice was blocked immediately.

Godric felt as if he was in a dream. He only saw the huge magic dragon, rolling in pain in the air with a painful wind, making a hoarse and silent howl. White things splashed out, and it was unknown whether it was blood or its dragon scales.

He didn't know what the mysterious and terrifying Mr. Moores had done. He wanted to move his slender legs to retreat temporarily, but he couldn't direct his body that didn't obey.

The oppressive punishment lasted for almost an hour, and even the translucent soul of the magic dragon was left with only a thin layer of color.

When the punishment was over, Godric realized that Rowena, Salazar, and Helga had stood beside him at some point, just as stiff as him.

Wan Mo snapped his fingers again, and only a few people heard Gu Long's low wail and panting like a bellows.

"Ferrigus," the dragon trembled and flinched when its master called its name. "You don't have to go back to your post." Wan Mo said softly.

"Oh, master, please don't..."

"Let that stupid dog replace you! You asked for it!" Wan Mo's voice became harsh.

The poor dragon immediately fell silent.

Pausing for a moment, as if thinking about something, Wan Mo stretched out his hand, and his fingers emitted a soft dark halo, drawing complex trajectories in the air. The dark lights on the trajectories fluctuated and spread around like water waves, and finally formed a huge A complex magic circle covers the dragon.

"Master?" Gu Long panicked and let dozens of thick black chains stretch out from the magic circle to restrain him, not daring to struggle and resist.

Turning the ring on his finger habitually, "From today onwards, you will stay here. This magic circle will restrain you while providing you with magic power. Your task is to guard this castle and prevent it from being invaded by outsiders. Every time there are new wizard cubs and teaching professors who enter here to study, the magic circle will generate a corresponding magic contract to bind you, and you can't threaten their lives." Wan Mo paused and continued, "Your bondage It can sense your emotions, the more you resist the guardianship, and want to escape, the more chains are bound and the smaller the room for movement - the largest scope of movement is the castle and the surrounding forbidden forest, so don't think about it, Ferriges After a thousand years, I want to see the school standing here intact."

The dragon was gone all of a sudden, and it was thinking about how to escape after its master left, or how to use some tricks to turn the wizard in the castle into a little dessert kept by the great Ferrigues.

"And you—" Wan Mo turned to the stiff group of four.

The four of them became even more rigid, even though this terrifyingly powerful lord did not seem to be malicious.

Wan Mo "...".

These four people are too weak. Compared with the previous three brothers and the legendary Hogwarts Big Four in the "Harry Potter" story in memory, their blood is relatively weak, and their strength is more than a little bit weaker.

Can such a wizarding world really last for more than a thousand years?

It's too cheating.

Wan Mo still wants to watch the live-action version of HP after a thousand years. Of course, it is impossible to just watch the decline of the wizarding world like this. After all, even the guard pets have been sent out.

Putting on the put away rings again made the four wizards less stressed and their bodies were no longer so stiff.

"Wait here for a while." After leaving a word, Wan Mo disappeared into the air.

The four of them had no choice but to stand there and stare at the depressed Long.

About an hour later, Godric glanced at the Dragon Soul who continued to stare at them occasionally showing a ferocious expression, and couldn't help teasing, "I said——Your Excellency the great magic dragon Ferrigues, such affectionate gaze is the dragon soul The latest way to be friendly?"

"Whoever is friendly to you, I'm staring! I'm annoyed!" The dragon rolled his eyes, opened his huge mouth, and bared his sharp white teeth at him.

"No matter how annoyed you are, it won't change anything." Salazar ignored the dragon's white eyes, and sneered slightly ironically. "Or maybe it's the dragon's little hobby to fantasize about unrealistic revenge?"

The ancient dragon stood up angrily and let out a thick roar, wanting to jump over and bite, the magic circle immediately extended a new batch of thicker black chains, firmly fixing it in place.

Helga gently pulled the corner of La Salazar's robe from behind, Rowena had no pressure on this, she was more interested in the magic circle.

"You little reptiles, how dare you laugh at the great dragon, I want—uh!" Ferigus was raging with anger and murderous aura, when a chain suddenly wrapped around its neck, and it slammed to the ground and fell A dog eats shit.

"..."

"Hmph!" The dragon snorted fiercely from its nose, it took two deep breaths like an angry person calming down his anger, and then retracted the dozens of chains on his body, his huge golden pupils were eerie. Glancing at the four people, "I may not be able to kill you or tear your flesh apart, but the great me has existed for more than 3000 years, and there will always be many hidden ways to keep you from causing any substantial harm, and make your life worse than death."

The faces of the four of them darkened.

The dragon's golden vertical eyes stared at them firmly, and he smiled maliciously, and his long tail swayed slowly and oppressively like a poisonous snake, "Anyway, it takes a long time, quack quack -"

"Ferrigas, I told you you had a terrible laugh."

……

The audience was silent for the sudden voice.

Wan Mo silently appeared between the two sides, with four small bottles floating around.With a light slap of the hand, the bottles floated towards the four wizards respectively, and Wan Mo made a "please" gesture.

This is?The wizards looked at the bottle floating in front of them, not knowing what His Excellency Moores wanted to do.

"Mr. Salazar Slytherin, your magical bloodline comes from the ancient Feathered Serpent?" Although Wan Mo asked with questionable grammar, his tone was affirmative. He then took out a book made of pure gold from his pocket. book cover.

"Yes." Salazar's green pupils narrowed slightly.

Wan Mo floated the book over again, "Page 23 of the book."

Rowena took the book. The book was written in ancient script. After flipping through a few pages, it contained ancient magic that had been lost. She suppressed the excitement in her heart and turned to page 23.

"Reshaping the pure magical bloodline?!" The witch couldn't help exclaiming.

Temporary sluggishness appeared on the faces of the other three, and then their breathing became disordered. They had never heard that magical bloodlines could be reshaped, and it was such a great temptation for wizards with weak bloodlines from generation to generation.