Chapter Thirty-Five The Four Little Animals (Part 2)
"Don't worry, no one can save you!" Najib raised his wand with a grim smile, "That Weston you are talking about, if I have a chance, I will kill him and let him go down to accompany you!"
"Oh? I'm a little curious, where do you get your confidence?" Weston said loudly, casually removing the phantom spell from his body.
"Senior Weston?!" X4
The four little ones saw Weston flying above them, with a look of surprise on their little faces.
"Are you Weston?" Nagy looked at Weston who fell on the ground with some fear, "You look very powerful!"
"Thank you for your compliment!" Weston smiled and bowed slightly, "I'm very curious, how do you want to kill me? You know, even Voldemort doesn't dare to praise this..."
"Shut up, don't shout that name!" Najib was instantly furious, with a ferocious look on his face, "How dare you blaspheme this great name?!"
"Oh? It seems like you are really his son!" Weston looked at Nagy with some surprise.
"Of course, I am my father's most powerful son!" Najib said proudly.
Have you never heard that Voldemort has a son? Weston was puzzled for a while, but he was no longer anxious to deal with this Najib, and asked curiously: "Can you tell me, who is your mother?"
"Mother?" Najib was stunned for a moment, and then felt proud again, "That is the most beautiful and powerful snake king in the dark forest—His Majesty Nagini!"
Nagini? The snake next to Voldemort? Weston was shocked. This is the successor of Xu Xian!
No, it seems that Nagini is also Voldemort's Horcrux, right? How should I say this? Japanese? Weston's mind gradually became a little distorted, no wonder she is the Dark Lord, this is not an ordinary game!
"It's amazing!" Weston couldn't help but sigh, with admiration on his face. He couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "Your father is extraordinary, and you are neither ordinary! However, I have another one.
question!"
"Say it!" Najib waved his hand. It seemed that Weston's two questions made him very happy and he didn't shout to kill him.
"How were you born?" Weston looked curious. "Is it an egg? Or is it just a child?"
"I..." Najib was stunned, and his face turned red instantly, "Damn it, how dare you offend me!"
"No, no, I'm really curious!" Weston waved his hands repeatedly, "Can't you tell me?"
The four little ones had hid in a corner early, and were sweating like a waterfall while listening to the conversation between Weston and Najib.
"Um, Senior Weston..." Harry was a little stuck and didn't know how to describe it.
"Perhaps, Senior Weston's curiosity is so strong!" Hermione bit her lower lip and said with a flushed face. Then with a pretty face, she said seriously to the three little ones, "You guys can
You can’t learn this!”
The three little ones looked at each other and nodded repeatedly.
"However, it seems that Senior Weston has discovered some terrible secret. Should I ask?" Hermione looked at Weston's back, looking quite eager to give it a try.
"No!" X3
Although the three little ones didn't know what Weston was asking, they intuitively told them that it was not something they should ask, so they quickly said so, and then you and I persuaded Hermione.
I had no choice but to pout and give up the idea.
Seeing Weston's curious expression, Nagy was obviously offended, so he stopped talking nonsense and started taking action directly.
Well, it seems we can’t get an answer! Weston sighed with some disappointment, then cast an Iron Armor Curse to block Najib’s spell, then flipped his wrist and directly issued a Disarming Curse.
Najib's body suddenly twisted into an extremely weird posture, as if he had no bones, and he avoided Weston's magic. However, the wand in his hand was not idle, and one after another magic was fired at Weiston like a machine gun.
Stone sent it.
Weston stretched one hand forward, and a black magic shield blocked all Najib's attacks. He covered his mouth with the other hand and couldn't help but let out a big yawn.
"Damn it, how dare you despise me!" Najib was furious again.
Not to mention anything else, just this temper is really like Voldemort, he should be his biological son! Weston thought secretly in his heart.
"Crush the bones!" Najib cast a Cruciatus Curse in anger, causing the four little ones to cover their mouths.
They are not ignorant wizards now, at least they know what the Unforgivable Curse is.
Weston was even more straightforward this time. He didn't even cast the magic shield. He pointed his finger forward, and Najib's Cruciatus Curse was like a racing car. He turned a U-shaped turn and went back along the way. If not
Nagy managed to hide just in time and was hit.
"Avada Kedavra!" Najib was even more ruthless this time and directly cast a Kedavra curse. Quite simply, he didn't think Weston could return the curse.
Weston admitted that he really had no way to go back and cast the Death Curse, and even he couldn't stop it with a magic shield, because the Death Curse was special. Although the Death Curse was one of the three unforgivable curses, its nature was the same.
The other two are completely different. In fact, the Death Curse is also an ancient curse, but it is simplified.
This curse is actually a curse-type magic with many characteristics. One of them is that it cannot be touched. If you touch it, even if you touch it with your fingers, you will die immediately.
Although the Death Curse is more difficult, it does not mean that Weston has no way to deal with it. The magic world has always had a magic that can deal with the Death Curse, but because the magic power consumption is not proportional to the effect, it has never been used in this way.
Weston actually didn't want to use it this way, but the four little ones were in the corner behind him. If he wasn't careful, the magic would fall on their heads. Therefore, there was no way to hide and he could only block it head-on.
"All curses are over!" Weston finally recited a curse, and a dazzling white light instantly emitted from the tip of his index finger, directly pointing at Nagy's death curse.
The two magic spells collided together without any great momentum, and they both disappeared.
"Not bad magic! But how many times can you use it?" Najib said coldly, and cast another life-killing spell.
"Yeah, you can't put it in a few times!" Weston nodded, "It can only be put in for three days and three nights at most. If it's any longer, your hands will get sore!"
Do you hear what others say?
The four little ones were already confused and their eyes were blank. They suddenly had some doubts. They seemed to have attended a fake school.
Can I really catch up with Senior Weston? Harry was a little shaken.
After Najib heard this, he became even more unbearable, and his eyes began to wander around.
Was he planning to escape? Weston saw his plan, smiled slightly, and suddenly doubled the speed of casting the spell.
If I hadn't wanted to capture you alive, why would I have been able to play with you for so long? Weston muttered in his heart.
Facing the dense magic, Najib couldn't dodge even if he could, and was quickly knocked over by Weston.
"Is he dead?" Neville asked timidly at Hermione's signal.
"No, he just fainted!" Weston shook his head, "I'll give him some veritaserum later and ask him about his purpose."
"Of course, by the way, how was he born when he fell to the ground!" Weston nodded, with a look of satisfaction on his face.
The four little ones looked at each other and couldn't help but hide away...