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637 Disaster in London (Part 1): Avada Kedavra!

Hogwarts: Gray Wizard Volume 1 The Dark Wizard's Apprentice 644 More Advanced Spellcasting Thinking

"The Quidditch game is essentially designed to train wizards' abilities!"

Anton raised his eyebrows, and as Snape told him, he imagined the fighting between wizards in that era. With flying broomsticks, it would be too intense!

It seems that in such an environment, the so-called three unforgivable curses are not so scary. After all, the most important thing is not the lethality, but hitting the opponent.

As long as it hits the opponent, a full-body binding spell can make the enemy fall from high altitude and fly at high speed to death.

Snape gestured to his waist, then jumped up and twisted his hips.

Anton listened to Lao Si's story in amazement, and actually felt a little yearning for it.

Snape motioned to Anton to look carefully at the Quidditch players flying through the air.

"Imagine what kind of spell is most appropriate in such a scenario?"

He didn't let Anton answer, he just kept talking to himself,

"Flying birds swarm, thousands of arrows shooting, etc."

"But these are not that useful."

"Charms, especially black magic, was the undisputed right path in that era."

Anton's eyes were shining brightly, and he fought on a broomstick. This was simply an epoch-making initiative, and it abruptly raised the combat effectiveness of the entire wizarding world to a new level.

Moreover, many spell selections will have new changes.

Snape looked at Anton's expression, raised the corner of his mouth, and said softly.

Snape narrowed his eyes,

"You should be able to imagine who are the people who know the history of this fighting method."

Anton couldn't help but feel a little confused. Lao Si took him to the viaduct to blow in the cold wind just to teach him an unusable fighting method?

"I will teach you a flying magic. There are only two people in the world who can do it. Then

It was invented by the Dark Lord." A trace of sadness flashed in Snape's eyes,

He took a deep breath,

"..."

In silence, Anton pursed his lips and said nothing.

Obviously, it was because Snape told Voldemort this news that led to Lily Potter's death.

Snape let out a sigh of relief, his eyes became solemn,

Anton said he couldn’t understand,

Snape sneered,

Snape's attitude became extremely firm, and he stared at Anton with his eyes like knives.

He pointed to the Quidditch pitch,

"You can only feel that state if you know how to do it!"

"Know what kind of fighting method is more advanced!"

Anton pursed his lips and looked at Snape, feeling the vague emotions emanating from him, and frowned.

Snape patted Anton's shoulder with a gloomy look, "I don't know when I will be killed by the Dark Lord. Being an undercover agent is not that easy."

"I will not force you to go against the Dark Lord, nor will I forcefully ask you to kill the Dark Lord for me."

"Be prepared for a rainy day. Even for your own sake, you must work hard to learn this flying spell. It is the basis for you to learn all combat magic."

After speaking, he gently squeezed Anton's shoulder and pursed his lips.

turn around,

Walking towards the castle without looking back,

The wind ruffled his wizard robe, making him look like a weird big bat.
Chapter completed!
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