The Grey Wizard of Hogwarts

Fall in love with youkanshu.com, The Grey Wizard of Hogwarts

Grindelwald looked at the portraits of the deceased principal of the school with a smile, almost all of them were covered with a layer of fog, so it was impossible to see them.

Only Lockhart's portrait remains clear.

Grindelwald knocked on the portrait lightly, as if he was knocking on the door. Lockhart, who was wearing a red painter's robe, hurriedly opened the door and walked out.

Yes, come out.

"Mr. Grindelwald, what should I do next?" Lockhart looked a little nervous.

Grindelwald looked at him with a smile, "Lockhart is dead, someone has to pretend to be a corpse, and then of course you sit in the headmaster's seat and die obediently."

Lockhart's eyes widened, and he quietly took a half step back with a look of disbelief, "You...you didn't say that at the time!"

"Ha." Grindelwald patted his shoulder lightly, causing the flower peacock to tremble. "To scare you, I'm not so murderous anymore."

He gently pulled out his wand and pressed it against Lockhart's chest, "You will change into another shape, permanently set. The price of this constant body transformation is your oblivion spell."

Lockhart sighed, "I'm lucky to be alive, I agree."

Grindelwald nodded with a smile, the light of the curse surging.

Before long, Lockhart turned into an ordinary-looking thirty-year-old boy.

"As I said, you help me with everything, and I'll give you a new life." Grindelwald put away his wand and observed everything in the office with a smile, "Go, be smart, and take advantage of the chaos to get into the parents' room. go."

Lockhart pursed his lips, bowed to Grindelwald and hurried out.

…

Grindelwald turned his head and glanced at his back with a smile, "Forgetting Curse? Maybe when will you be used again, it's not worth it to die like this now."

"Oops~" He happily walked around a pot of flowers and watched Dumbledore's office with great interest, "What should I do? Before there was the honor of "Dumbledore's Wisdom", a summary of life, after that, there are thousands of people. The contradictory "Dumbledore's Conspiracy", now it's not easy to be the headmaster, he should be put up, hehe."

"Once you die once, just retire honestly."

"Anton, I also gave him the Philosopher's Stone, so I don't owe him anything."

"What else, I'll think about it."

"Forget it, it's almost time, I should leave school too, but I can't be found."

…

…

Anton didn't stay in Snape's office for too long. Watching Dumbledore and Voldemort fighting fiercely over the Black Lake, watching the fighting broke out in every corner of the castle, how could he be indifferent.

There are things that can be done, and things that can not be done.

Lupin, twin brothers, Neville Hannah, too many people he cared about were involved.

Since the battle is unavoidable, let's join.

He casually threw the Yalong species out of the window, "Don't play with snakes or mice in the house in the future!"

Yalong species stared at the unscrupulous master who stole his food, the little snake, squeaked twice, and simply flew to the forbidden forest to find new friends to play with.

Walking along the steps of the castle, Anton was stunned to find that a dark wizard was pushing a little girl into a corner, and the little girl was hugging her parents tremblingly.

If he read it right, this is Hermione, who is usually very proud.

what.

Anton gestured with his wand, Hermione's eyes lit up, and he quickly pretended to be afraid and shouted to attract the dark wizard's attention.

So.

Anton put away his wand.

"!

! "

Hermione's eyes widened, Walter?

This appearance finally caught the dark wizard's attention, he was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned his head with his wand.

"Ah!"

Peng!

The huge werewolf arm rammed his head into the wall completely, and blood spurted out of the shattered wall.

"Oh~~~" Antonton felt refreshed, and sure enough, releasing the curse lightly is not suitable for venting at all.

"Quack quack~~~"

He laughed evilly and continued to look for the next sandbag.

Cool.

Still more!

Modo Modo!

Mr. Granger stared blankly at the child's back, swallowed, "Wolf... werewolf?"

Hermione rolled her eyes, strode up, and pulled the wand from the dark wizard's hand, "I have to go and retrieve the wand for everyone, so that the resistance can be effectively stopped. We have to hurry up, I will take you to the Room of Requirement first, That's probably the safest place to be right now."

Mr. Granger still felt unacceptable, "Is this always the case in school? This... This is more exciting than what you wrote in your letter."

"!

! "Hermione felt powerless," I said, those are the bad guys outside the school, they..."

Mrs Granger screamed, "But, but that werewolf is your classmate! God, I saw a werewolf, it's amazing, are there any vampires in your school? Hermione, I tell you, don't watch movies and TV shows. The vampires are so cool, I won't allow you to find a vampire as your boyfriend!"

"…"

God!

Hermione groaned inwardly, and she rubbed her hair vigorously.

"Ahhhh~~~ It's already messy enough!

! "

…

…

There is an interesting topic. If Dumbledore, Grindelwald, and Voldemort are considered top players, and McGonagall, Snape, and Flitwick are considered top players, what level of wizards is Anton considered? Woolen cloth.

It should be considered top-notch.

But the wizarding world is not a fairy world, it is more like a battlefield of modern firearms.

Just as the spear **** can be killed by a stray bullet, no matter how powerful a wizard may be, he can be knocked down by a 'passionate'.

For example, McGonagall, in the original book, she was injured by four ordinary Ministry of Magic personnel in a coma and sent to St. Mungo's Hospital for treatment.

Madam Pomfrey was even surprised, not that Professor McGonagall was injured, but that Professor McGonagall was only injured.

If you fainted, that would also kill people.

Magic itself is an infinitely powerful howitzer.

Without the protection of the Iron Armor, Dumbledore would have to lie down once he was hit.

So, we will be surprised to find that Hagrid, who usually looks weak, is more aggressive than McGonagall and Flitwick.

With super strong magic resistance, it can resist more than a dozen wizards with a burst of magic spells, rushing up and punching the enemy physically stunned to the ground.

Got a batch.

Hagrid was born a **** of war on the battlefield.

Anton too.

No one knows that the skin on his body has long been turned into dragon skin, and he is extremely afraid of death with a layer of iron armor, which is why he has the capital to rampage on the battlefield.

Of course, if everyone has been beaten to death in this way to have this powerful protection, how could it stop there?

Taking out the little snake snatched from the mouth of the Yalong Seed, An Dong raised his wand and aimed it at it with a kind smile.

"Sunshine, daisies and cheese, change it for me!"

Well, the spell is a joke, it's actually a moving figure.

Anton has learned so much trans-species transfiguration from Dumbledore, and has gained so much understanding over time, how could he not want to try it out.

The moving figure has evolved from the soil as the raw material to the small animal as the raw material.

Here, it also incorporates Anton's advanced idea of ​​the 'bionic magic spell', the magic spell that was first researched.

This little snake is his answer.

The curse light flashed.

Anton stared cheerfully at 'Anton' in front of him, and gave himself an eighty-point rating.

satisfy!

The 20 minutes I deducted were for fear of being proud of myself. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

"Come here." An Dong happily directed the little snake into himself, "How many steps?"

Snake version Anton took a few steps with his hands and feet.

Don't say it, don't stop pretending.

Then...

Go!

Not too far, when he reached a corner, a magic spell hit him instantly.

Whole Body Binding Curse!

An Dong's eyes lit up, oh ho, did you really catch one?

He waved the magic spell, and saw a ball of light fly out from the tip of the stick, followed by the stand-in to the corner.

Peng!

"Ah~ my eyes!"

Tsk tsk tsk, Anton shook his head and looked over from behind 'Anton', looking at the adult wizard who covered his eyes with pity.

come~

Obediently don't move~

I'll help you treat your eyes.

Just bear with it, it won't be uncomfortable anymore.

"Ah!"

Boom!

Muscles tamped, force penetrated back, waved high, "Cool~~~~"

What's more cool, this guy should be a wizard with a talent for fighting, and he actually cast a layer of iron armor on himself.

Anton waved his wand in one hand, released a counter-curse to his Iron Armor spell, and waved the werewolf's arm again to ram it hard.

"Ah!"

Now, your eyes won't hurt, right?

very nice.

Awesome.

From now on, call me the God Healer of the battlefield, thank you!