This kid must be forced to transform into a werewolf!
As long as you show the transformation of a werewolf, I don't care if you are a werewolf or not. Everyone has seen it, so I say yes!
At that time, hey, Dumbledore, it depends on what you say, putting a werewolf in the school and putting all the students at risk of being infected into werewolves. You, the principal, are really derelict in your duties!
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Anton raised his eyebrows at Snape, and Snape nodded slightly.
Obviously, everyone used Legilimency on this old man in unison.
At the same time, when Anton met Snape's eyes, he also thought of Legilimency - Anton, this Harris is a Death Eater, but I did not receive instructions from the Dark Lord, indicating that this was a spontaneous act.
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Look, it's so easy for two people who can communicate with Legilimency to do it with just one look.
But Anton did not agree with Snape's judgment.
This is certainly not a spontaneous act, but organized.
However, this small group of Death Eaters excluded Snape.
When Voldemort died, these Death Eaters were liquidated. In order to survive, many people either said that they were controlled by the "Imperius Curse" or bit out other people to avoid guilt.
Among them, the current principal of Durmstrang School, Karkaroff, identified Barty Crouch Jr.
Many people are no longer worthy of being trusted, such as Snape, who completely fell in love with Dumbledore, the Dark Lord's mortal rival.
Lupine once said that for Dumbledore, the war never stopped.
Suddenly, Anton also came into contact with this level.
At this time, there was no point in worrying about why this happened, so Anton chose to face it.
"Professor Harris, please come first."
"Ha~" Professor Harris laughed exaggeratedly, "I'm trying to compete with a second-grade kid, and you still want me to take the first shot?"
"Boy, I'm afraid that if I strike first, you won't even have time to recite the magic spell."
"Oh." Anton nodded, "Then I'll come first, please be careful."
"Come here! Ah~~~~Merlin's beard!!!!" Harris screamed and took a few steps back, looking in horror at the blade that suddenly stabbed out from underneath. The huge clay deformed into a sword like a beast.
His teeth almost cut him into two pieces from bottom to top.
This spike is so big, two meters high, that it looks like a blade on a door panel with a weird bend, making it particularly suitable for bloodletting.
This wasn't over yet, another fang pierced out from under his feet.
If these thorns hadn't cut upwards very quickly, Harris wouldn't have had time to escape.
But it was so perfect that it was at the limit of his reaction speed. It seemed that he really had no time to recite the incantation and had to run for his life.
As spikes appeared one after another, he could only retreat step by step. Once, he almost missed it when a sharp clay knife cut a hole in his magic robe.
Anton frowned and looked at this guy.
Very weak. Is this person here to make fun of you?
After all, he is a well-known Potions expert, but he can't even control spells well. Anton really doesn't believe it. Even if he can reach Snape's level, he can't behave like this.
Or is this just an insignificant pawn among the Death Eaters?
Sigh~
The excited heart and trembling hands just now all calmed down.
Anton looked at the professor with some boredom as he kept escaping from the pursuit of the blade, and wanted to give him some advice. It would be good to cast 'Hard as Iron' on the ground, or 'Stop Change'. If it doesn't work, you can turn the ground into a swamp.
Slow down the condensation effect of transfiguration.
The surrounding students screamed in fear as huge blades stabbed out of the ground.
Finally, Professor Harris stumbled and fell, only to find that he had retreated to the lake and fell on a huge rock.
"Haha, there is no soil here, haha." This guy's wizard robe had cuts everywhere, and he stood up excitedly, revealing a row of skinny ribs.
He waved his wand, "It's my turn now!"
Anton rolled his eyes, the soil has changed, but the stone cannot change? Your knowledge of transfiguration was learned from reading children's books, right?
There is really no way for this guy to get him interested in fighting.
"Don't you want to see a werewolf? Then I will transform into a werewolf to play with you, quack quack~~"
He waved his wand, and a two-meter-tall werewolf crawled out of the dirt, roared at the sky, and rushed towards Harris.
The werewolf at the front roared, waved its two long arms, and volleyed towards Harris.
"Shattered to pieces!" Harris quickly cast a spell on the werewolf, beating the werewolf to pieces.
However, the huge splash of earth remained unabated and hit him.
He only had time to take half a step back when his right foot was hit by a fist-sized stone in the soil, causing him to let out a shrill scream.
"Anthony..."
Professor Harris raised his head coldly, and was about to say a few harsh words, when he saw werewolves crawling out of the dirt on the grass as far as the eye could see.
Are there dozens or hundreds of them?
Cold sweat slowly dripped from his forehead.
"Ha~"
Anton sneered and shook his head, "Boring."
He turned around and called Anna, "Let's go, I'll take you to Professor McGonagall. Let's first let Mr. Cordyceps try my dual Horcrux Animagus Conjecture."
Werewolves jumped one after another and rushed past the onlookers, scaring the students into fleeing. However, these werewolves seemed to automatically look for enemies and deliberately avoided them.
"Ho~~~"
A werewolf roared at Harry Potter, making the child turn pale with fright. He rushed past Snape, rushed past Anton, picked up a huge pebble on the ground, and threw it at Harry.
past.
Snape clenched his wand tightly and looked at the scene in front of him in silence.
He is a little worried now.
This Harris will be pâté by the Black Lake.
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Snape shook his head and sighed.
"Help! Help me!" Harris was about to jump off the rock when he saw a huge blade suddenly stabbing out of the dirt next to him, cutting a werewolf in half.
His face turned pale with fright.
Staggeringly, I retracted my upper body back to the stone, eh, eh, I'm back, hey, I'm not on the dirt!
The one who was almost, almost cut in half was myself!
He didn't even have time to breathe before another werewolf pounced on him.
"Ahhhh~~~~"
"Help!"
Phew~
A werewolf that had already jumped in front of him was instantly hit by Snape's rescue spell and crashed towards him. Harris had to endure the severe pain in his feet and turned over and fell from the stone, avoiding so many large pieces of soil.
bombardment.
However, in less than a moment, he climbed up the stone again using his hands and feet.
Zheng!
A huge spiked knife tore a huge wound on his back behind him, "Ahhhh~~~"
He looked desperately into the distance. His students wanted to help, but they were unable to deal with these powerful mud werewolves. Other students also joined in to help, but it still seemed like it was a drop in the bucket.
Snape cast a spell and eliminated most of the werewolves.
However!
Werewolves kept crawling out of the dirt and roaring towards him.
Harris looked at the back of the child who was taking Anna away from a distance. He looked so handsome. The breeze rolled up the hem of his wizard robe, making him look particularly cool.
"Come back..."
He shouted hoarsely, but before he could finish speaking, a huge wolf claw appeared in his field of vision.
Bang!
Hit hard head on!
The wolf's claws struck his face, sending him flying, spinning freely at 720 degrees in mid-air, and finally fell into the black lake, exploding into large splashes of water and ice.
Gululu...
Harris splashed twice in the water and finally stabilized his figure. He laughed as he looked at the mud werewolves who dared not approach the shore.
"Come on, come here!"
What greeted him was the strange expressions of Snape and countless students.
Look at him, this poor and helpless drowned rat.
But the most troublesome thing now is that he seems to dare not go ashore...
Those terrible werewolves just blocked the shore, roaring and snarling at him.
But he turned a blind eye to the students and professors around him!
Professor Harris looked towards the other side of the black lake. Maybe he could swim out from other places. But, why is the black lake in Hogwarts School so big? So big!
The water of the Black Lake was so cold, and his heart suddenly became cold.