Glory To Slytherin

Ulysses's voice was not loud, but in the ears of the old witch he heard a bit of weirdness and jokes.

The old witch sneered and said:

"Listen to you, your parents are very backed? If it's the British Minister of Magic or the headmaster of Hogwarts, then you can't really save your life."

"They are not a big problem, they are really the kind of..."

The gentle smile on Ulysses's face remained unchanged, but his eyes were always paying attention to the old witch's movements. While he was talking, the wand slipped silently into the old witch's hand, The next moment, a heart palpitation spread through his mind.

A purple light burst out of the sky, and the old witch had raised her wand for some time, and pointed the tip of her wand directly at Ulysses.

"Iron armor!"

Ulysses quickly drew out his wand, and pointed the tip of the wand toward him. A translucent armor barrier appeared out of thin air. After the purple light collided with the iron armor curse, a brilliant spark was rubbed out, and then in the old witch's diminished pupils, in place Turned back.

The old people don't talk about martial ethics, they come up with a silent heartbreaking curse.

Ulysses vomited a groove in his heart while still having free time, connected the wand in his hand, and shouted in a low voice:

"Thunderbolt exploded!"

"Faint!"

The purple light that flew back was like a poisonous snake rushing towards the old witch, and then two red lights spewed out from Ulysses’ wand one by one, and the three curses covered the old witch’s figure in the shape of a "pin", blocking most of them. Of walking space.

The old witch was secretly frightened, no wonder this kid had the courage to come alone, this spell was far surpassed the little wizards of the same age. The iron armor curse can bounce back the curse, but the success rate is very low. No one can bounce back 100%.

She bit the few remaining yellow teeth, swiping her magic wand from top to bottom, and a purple barrier appeared in front of her.

Three spells followed almost at the same time. The Heart-boring Curse was consumed by Ulysses' Iron Armor Curse. It only strengthened for a short time before hitting the barrier and turned into a streamer, while the Blasting Curse and the Stunning Curse were like two. A drill bit, two holes must be drilled through this barrier.

Sweat leaked from the old witch's forehead instantly, and she flicked her right hand to the side. When the barrier was crumbling, she was tossed aside, and the two curses lost their focus, and one left and the other banged against the wall.

"boom!"

The power of the blasting curse blasted one side of the wall to black and shattered, and rubble was constantly falling from it.

"Oolong out of the cave!"

The old witch was too late to feel sorry for the wall. A black mist floated out from the tip of her wand, and in the blink of an eye she turned into a huge giant snake. Her dark vertical pupils stared at Ulysses indifferently, and there seemed to be cold light on the two black fangs in her mouth. Flashing, Snake Xinzi kept vomiting between his teeth.

In the next second, it rushed straight at Ulysses like an off-string arrow, extremely fast.

Ulysses' eyes condensed slightly, and the magic in his body surged rapidly, instilling in his wand. The handle of the wand was trembling faintly, revealing some very deep lines hidden in the ordinary day.

A large amount of flames spit out from Ulysses' wand, and turned into a dazzling Phoenix in the air, hitting the black giant snake head-on.

Two magical creatures manifested by polymorphism fought into a ball in mid-air, and Ulysses was not idle on the ground. He was not the one who was beaten and could not fight back.

His footsteps move continuously, his figure is erratic, and the magic wand in his hand keeps shooting spells. Most of them were less powerful and restrictive spells, but the old witch didn't dare to accept one. She knew that as long as she hit one, the next moment would have a terrifying spell that would turn her into ashes.

A duel between wizards is definitely not as simple as standing still and two people facing waves. The accuracy and power of the spell, the position of the wizard, and even the material of the wand can affect the outcome of a battle.

Ulysses did not have the idea of ​​respecting the old and loving the young. He was bullying the old witch who was aging and weak, and her physical strength was far inferior to her. When she was exhausted, the reaction could not keep up with the rhythm, and he waited for an opportunity to kill her. one strike.

Although he was confident, he was not arrogant, and he went all out to face any opponent, not to mention that he was dealing with a senior dark wizard.

This tactic was really effective. The old witch was so miserable by the curse that struck him all the time, she could only passively defend and lost the opportunity to attack.

Another obstacle curse came from her side. She only had time to lower her head to hide. The pointed wizard hat on her head was directly pierced. The powerful force knocked the wizard hat into the air, and her withered hair was scattered on her thin face. On the side, it looks alive like a female ghost.

"enough!"

The old witch screamed, she never thought that this teenage child would be so difficult.

When Ulysses' next spell struck, she held the wand in her right hand and pointed upwards, as if an invisible ripple spread from the tip of her wand.

The candlelights in the four corners of the room flickered, but a mysterious and complicated pattern-like pattern slowly appeared on the surrounding floor, exuding a faint light.

Ulysses narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself:

"Magic lines..."

The trajectory of the lines gradually became clear, and quickly converged in all directions with the four corners as fulcrums. After a while, the entire room was covered with magic patterns flashing in the dark.

"I admit that you are excellent, so I will use you carefully and will not let you die easily..."

After the magic patterns on the ground were gathered, it seemed to give the old witch infinite confidence. She grinned and had a terrible face.

At the moment when the magic lines were condensed together, the magic power fluctuations in the room directly ascension to a level. The most intuitive manifestation was that the black snake shook all over, and the black mist around the body became more and more condensed. The speed and strength of the black giant snake, which was originally equal to the flame Phoenix, has increased by a few chips, and the flame Phoenix has been defeated steadily.

"The function of this magic pattern is the strength of the Ascension magic power..."

Ulysses stared at the battlefield in mid-air, and his mouth seemed to be questioning, but his tone had already settled down.

"I didn't expect you to know about the existence of magic veins. It seems that there are many secrets in you... However, after a while, these secrets will all belong to me!"

The old witch was slightly surprised, but the surprised look was only replaced by ecstasy in an instant. She couldn't wait to use her mind to seize the secret in Ulysses's mind.

"Such a rough magic pattern... it's really disappointing..."

Ulysses did not answer her words, but sighed faintly, disappointed.

When he was in Knockturn Alley, he didn't intend to pay attention to the old witch, but he found some materials with magic patterns on her wizard robes, which aroused a little interest. He also got his wish and saw the magic pattern of the old witch, but he was disappointed.

"What did you say?"

The old witch shook her heart, for the first time she had a premonition that the situation was beyond her control.

"Let me show you the true colors of magic patterns."

Ulysses whispered, he raised his head, and his silvery white hair had no wind, and his momentum rose steadily, making the old witch involuntarily retreated a step.

He raised his wand.

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