novelslam Chapter 424 I'm Waiting For A Destined Person
Chapter 424 I'm Waiting For A Destined Person
Chapter 424 I'm Waiting For A Destined Person
The dementors floated towards them like a tidal wave, and they were turned upside down by more than a dozen large rockets fired by William.
The second batch of bows and arrows was like raindrops, only paused at a slight interval, and then shot out again.
Looking from a distance, the flames are billowing, as if William was freehand and splashing red gold oil paint.
Blooming in the midst of killing, like a flower in the dawn, he perfectly interprets what is called... the violent aesthetics of wizards.
Compared with the green, simple and rough Avada eating big melons, I don’t know where the splendor is!
The leader of the dementors pursed his mouth and let out an angry, sharp whirring sound.
Death Eaters must be suppressed at any time, and it is impossible not to suppress them.A day without Death Eaters is a good day!
But it can't be suppressed immediately... For a day without Black being caught, the dementors can wander outside for a day.
Only in this way can they take the opportunity to breed secretly.
Not only wizards can fish, but also dementors.
But in the past half a year, they went to France and Spain again, and worked hard to create humans, so that the number of ethnic groups developed a little bit.
In just a few blinks, nearly twenty dementors had fallen to the ground.
Once it is contaminated by the flames of the phoenix, it will be devoured very quickly.
Feeling the thrilling unilateral strangling on the battlefield, the leader ordered: "Retreat, stay away from the flames!"
It intends to rely on the favorable terrain around it to fight guerrillas.
The circular formation entangled with William and Hermione immediately retreated.
William had no expression on his face, and at some point in his left hand, another wand appeared.
With two sticks in hand, he shoots the dementor with an arrow in one hand, and sprays out four silver sea eagles with the other.
Hermione waved her wand, also a silver swan.
The five patron saints entangled and rushed away, like several jumping koi, drawing arcs in the air, and pounced on the fleeing dementors.
The little black robe who had been imprisoned before saw that the situation was not good, so he immediately turned around and ran away, but after being hungry for several months, how could it speed up so fast.
After only flying more than ten meters, two sea eagles rushed forward one after the other, no matter how they ignored them, they rammed wildly at it.
The little black robe took several heavy rocket headbutts and fell into the rubbish dump, smashing several statues of the Queen of England.
"Where do you want to go, Xiao Hei?" William walked slowly, looking at it with a half-smile.
"Dahei is lost, you can't leave me too. Otherwise, how lonely would the basilisk and those civet cats be?"
The little black robe seemed to be struck by lightning, his thin body began to tremble violently involuntarily, his withered fingers were clenched tightly, and they were strangled into the silver-gray skin.
But it didn't notice it, because after seeing William, it forgot the sting for an instant, only trembling.
William smiled and said, "They are all old friends, lead the way, your companions are scattered around the room.
Without your perception, it would take me a while to find them one by one.
I guess you want them to keep you company too? "
The little black robe wished so much that at this juncture, he could straighten his waist, open his mouth, and give the young Dark Lord in front of him a dementor kiss.
Even if it can say a few tough words, even it itself found that when it opened its mouth, its lips were trembling.
William looked up and down and sighed slightly.
This dementor is dead!
There is no future.
William still wants to hone his training, let him return to the dementors as a spy, it is best to become a leader.
In this way, William can control a dark army by remote control, just like the werewolf Mormont.
It's just that I didn't expect that the iron rod would not be ground into a needle, but would break off instead.
It's useless!
With the help of the leading party, the little black robe, William and Hermione continued to eliminate the dementors in the Room of Requirement.
What William implemented was not the law of killing eleven, but the law of ten living.
There are more than 200 dementors, and he only needs more than 20.All others are eliminated.
William and Hermione stopped and went, and there were a lot of potions in the safety table. When the magic power was exhausted, they would refill it a little.
Replenishment of magic is the same as replenishment of water, the frequency should not be too frequent, but if you want to moisturize, you must not be less.
The flames of Fox are even more like a beacon tower.
William paid special attention to isolation, and each time he lit a fire, he separated a pile of garbage to prevent the entire house from burning down.
After all, set fire to the 'mountain' and sit in prison.
This is repeated over and over again, and the cycle is endless, and the beating is so hearty.
But William and Hermione soon found out that the dementors were consumed too quickly.
There were at least 200 dementors brought in, but less than a hundred were killed, and the others seemed to have evaporated.
Soon, William knew why.
A five-meter-tall dementor stood among a pile of dilapidated planes.The helicopter was too tall and just blocked its shadow.
The huge dementor grabbed the back of the neck of the leader of the dementors, Destiny.
It opened its mouth wide and took a quick inhalation, the dementor leader turned into a plume of black smoke and was swallowed by it.
It seems that it has absorbed so many dementors that its size has become so large.
The giant dementor suddenly turned its head, glanced at William and Hermione, and stuck out its tongue to lick the corner of its mouth, as if Dumbledore was salivating at the sight of Lemon Xuebao.
"Little wizard from Hogwarts?"
A hoarse voice sounded, not from the dementor, but more like from the top of its head.
William glanced slightly and caught a glimpse of a rusty crown on the dementor's head.
Obviously, the abnormality of the dementor was caused by this broken crown.
William thought of the sorting hat for a moment, and then Tom's diary.
"who are you?"
"Son, do you know the sorting hat?" the hoarse voice asked.
"I know, I have a good relationship with it. The Sorting Hat is fine except for a bit of a mouth, a bad personality, a bad temper, and not being clean..." William said.
The hoarse voice was taken aback for a while, and then continued, "It's good to know the Sorting Hat.
I am Ravenclaw's diadem, similar to the Sorting Hat, I am Ravenclaw's will. "
"Really?" William looked in disbelief, and then ecstatically.
"Great, I hear the Ravenclaw diadem has been lost for millennia."
"In fact, I haven't lost it." Diadem said: "I was placed here by Ravenclaw, and I have been waiting for her successor to arrive."
"Then we two are destined?"
Hermione was about to say something, William directly took her hand and asked loudly.
"It's hard to say, you still have to accept my test."
"What test?"
"Put on the Ravenclaw crown, let go of your soul, and I will know if you are the descendants of Ravenclaw." The crown is like a whisper.
"As long as you are good, I will pass on the wisdom of Ravenclaw to you."
"Okay!" William signaled Hermione to stay where he was, and he walked over slowly.
Dementors slid over too.It has a huge body, but its speed is not slow at all.
The distance between the two sides is less than five meters.
William suddenly raised his wand, and the silver sea eagle touched the dementor's forehead.
The dementor flew upside down like a broken kite, and it kept going backwards until its body hit the rubbish pile, creating a huge dent.
Like a tomb.
"I just told you that I know the Sorting Hat very well, do you think I'm joking with you?
The sorting hat never said that on Ravenclaw's crown, there is also Ravenclaw's will. "
"Also, I need to be recognized by you, an old liar, as the heir of Ravenclaw?"
William touched the Ravenclaw bronze ring on his collar and sneered.
"Are you worthy?!"
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(End of this chapter)