Harry Potter and the Dragon Prince

"what!"

　　 A hot burning sensation tore apart Hema's chest. From the beginning of the fight to the present, he doesn't know how many times he has been attacked.

　　 But fortunately, every time the opponent's attack is not so fatal, he deliberately starts to die slowly, unless he gives up, but he has suffered so many injuries, wouldn't it be a shame to give up!

　　 "So sometimes cheating methods can still be used!"

　　 Hema no longer uses his senses to explore the surroundings, reaching out to his brain, and an interface pops out. This is the interface of the League of Legends system.

　　Although Xiao Wenna is not there, it is still available. If you bully my child, don't blame me for using the system to bully you!

　　 Hema smiled weirdly, and instantly looked around, the outline of a figure appeared in Hema's dark vision.

　　 [Shadow of Salazar Slytherin's Memory]

　　 [HP:? ? ? ? (Unable to die unit)]

　　 "Hoo...Come on!"

　　 Hema inhaled, threw away the wand, and slammed his entire arm directly into a dragon, and grabbed it against Slytherin not far away.

　　 I saw the phantom stunned suddenly, the palm of his hand flicked, and the electric light flashed where Hema couldn't see it, directly hitting Hema's right arm.

　　 The dragon scales trembled slightly, but Hema didn't feel any pain. He obviously successfully blocked the attack, but it felt like the dragon scales were like this. I'm afraid that if you take it two more times, you will have to be torn apart!

　　 But now that you can see roughly where is it? Everything is easy? I hide!

　　 Hema jumped back suddenly when the other party raised his wrist. He really didn't attack him, but before he could stand still, an electric current suddenly pierced through his feet, which burned the soles of his feet!

　　 Hema also hurriedly, with his feet longing, which can withstand the spread of lightning.

And the Slytherin Shadow of Memory, who was standing not far away, also looked at Hema not far away in amazement. He didn't know why the other party suddenly became enlightened. It stands to reason that without mastering the rune, it is absolutely impossible to crack. Of this illusion.

　　 Hema also noticed how the opponent was stunned, and suddenly realized that he had acted a little too far, so he stepped back and fell directly into the water!

　　 Slytherin was also taken aback, didn't he crack it? Is this... just intuition can reach this point?

　　 Hema crawled out of the water slowly, and then only saw the other party wave his left hand again, Hema deliberately did not evade this time.

　　 There was a loud noise, and Hema, who was soaked all over, instantly felt the numbness of her whole body, but fortunately, the opponent did not continue to increase the attack.

　　 "Do you still insist? By the way, why don't you want to inherit the secret room?"

　　 "The secret room, I think this secret room has no meaning. You exist to purify non-pure blood."

　　 "Now that Hogwarts is on the right track, there is no need for this secret room, and what are the conditions for inheriting the secret room...?"

　　 "You are very smart. The inheritance secret room does have a condition, that is, after the heir dies, he will succeed me and become the ghost of this secret room, guarding here forever, waiting for the arrival of the next heir."

　　 "I now know another reason why Voldemort didn't want to die... He died, and you will be caught back by you to watch the door here."

　　 "Then since you are willing to resist, go ahead!"

　　 After saying that he raised his hand again, Hema slowly stood up, his figure shook, he suddenly felt a fiery heat across his leg, but did not break through the scales.

　　 Slytherin did not doubt that Hema had any way to see him at this time, after all, the consecutive hits had already explained everything, and he really didn't think a little guy could crack this magic.

　　 And just as he attacked again, Hema caught the moment he raised his hand, slammed, and the claw bounced off and cut on his right hand!

　　 In the next instant, the surroundings suddenly lit up, and saw that Slytherin's fingers were directly cut off by Hema, including the **** wearing the ring!

　　 But Slytherin also reacted abruptly, and the thunder and lightning in his left hand burst suddenly and threw it at Hema, piercing Hema's chest directly like a javelin!

　　 "...cough!"

　　 Hema suddenly knelt on the ground, a mouthful of black blood coughed out from her mouth and nose, and her brain flickered black and white.

　　 A smell and the smell of burnt meat came from his body... He tremblingly grabbed the ring, put it on his finger, and rubbed it lightly, suddenly the Slytherin's phantom plunged into darkness!

　　 "Huhu...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!)

　　 The skin on the palm of the palm where there are no scales, the flesh will burst, and the blood will flow out, and it will instantly condense into pieces, but if you don't pull it out, it will be suffering!

　　 噗, the lightning spear was pulled out by Hema, and Hema's eyes were also dim, but fortunately, he quickly took out a small glass bottle from his pocket and poured it in one mouthful.

　　[HP: 373/1600]

　　【HP: 383/1600】

　　【HP: 393/1600】

　　 "Whh... it was almost done, but fortunately... I didn't get a heart-warming feeling..."

　　 Hema tore the robe torn into strips by lightning, revealing a round hole the size of a bottle cap, surrounded by scorched dragon scales, but fortunately it did not hurt the heart.

　　 After a while, the effect of a bottle of red medicine was finished, Hema opened another bottle and poured it down, and the blood volume was restored to about 900.

　　 glanced at the thunder and lightning spear that was still emitting electricity on the ground and extended to the surroundings. He felt how much water Slytherin had released. Apart from the last blow, he hadn't attacked me well at all.

　　 Hema looked at the palm of the recovered flesh and slowly turned it into a dragon, covered it with a layer of dragon scales, and grabbed it towards the lightning on the ground, but he just grabbed it.

　　 The lightning burst with a bang, two lightning bolts splashed instantly, and the surrounding walls and stone statues were split apart instantly! Then flew behind him suddenly!

　　 Hema turned around and found that Slytherin had come behind him at some unknown time, with only one hand resting against his neck.

　　 "Use my weapon against me... but forget it, I'm tired too, so let's go here."

　　 After finishing speaking, Slytherin floated directly, waved at the broken hand, and the hand flew back directly, setting it up like a part of the robot.

　　 "Little wizard, do you really think this lightning is just a melee weapon? The burst just now was only one percent of its power. It can't be deployed here, or the entire secret room will collapse."

　　 Slytherin waved the lightning in his hand~www.novelmt.com~ A green light flashed, hitting the ground next to Hema, and a pit several meters long was directly blown out!

　　 "I just said that the release of water seems to be less talked about... This is the release of the sea!"

　　 "Well, since you don't want to inherit the secret room now, I won't force you, but you are welcome to continue to challenge. Of course, I will invite others to come in the meantime."

　　 "It's just that if they don't even pass the initial trial, it's not my problem to die, then pick up your wand and get out!"

"Hey?" Hema didn't expect that Slytherin, who had to inherit the secret room, suddenly changed his temperament, but Hema didn't dare to ask more, "Yes, yes, well, how about you send me out?" "

　　 "The successor candidates I invited can enter and leave the enchantment freely, so how did you...come in?"

　　Hema was also suddenly startled, **** it! You said it earlier! ? If I had known it earlier, I ran straight down the pipe... and even teleported in!

　　 "Forgot to forget... I'm leaving now!"

　　 Hema was also afraid of the other party's sudden remorse, and hurriedly picked up her poor wand from the water, and left the secret room toward the main entrance that followed Harry's last time.

　　 After walking out of the secret room, Hema felt that something was wrong as he walked around... Suddenly lowered her head and saw that the green ring was still on her finger.

　　 How about returning...

　　 "Don't return it to me. If you can kill Voldemort and let his memory and soul serve me, I won't trouble you anymore, and I will give you thunder and lightning."

　　 A voice rang from her hand, and Hema suddenly felt her scalp numb!

　　艹... What am I doing in the secret room? ! I will really trouble myself! Hema Aibo, I will apologize to the old head Deng if he commits a bitterness in the future!