Hogwarts executioner

Chapter 134 Holding the hand of the son, life and death are strong

Raising his hand and shooting to kill the vampire who appeared in the secret passage, William stood in front of Apolline and said, "Uncle and Gabrielle, are they okay?"

Apollin waited quietly for the magic power to recover, and said sadly: "We are divided into two teams. Francis and I will go one way, and Martin will go the other side. I didn't expect that Parrot's target is us."

Without waiting for William to ask, Apolline said: "When we got here, we found that this place had been collapsed by Palot's magic. Francis could only use the magic weapon handed down in his family, and took Gabriel to use the pulse of the earth to get out of here. We all went out." No way, William, it's a dead end."

William sighed softly and held Fleur's hand.

He originally thought that he could take Apollin and Furong and kill them directly.

But now the space is imprisoned by Paltrow's powerful magic, and Apparatus cannot be used.

As for the pulsation of the earth, the passage of flames, the gushing of melting water, and the more rapid flickering of wind and thunder, they all belong to the five-element escape method that can only be used by great wizards, and only Dumbledore and other extreme powers can do it.

"Okay, then fight out." William said. Waiting for death is not his style. Even if it means death, he will make people like Parrot pay the price.

He raised his hand and killed a werewolf and a vampire that were approaching with two shots. The armor-piercing bullet shattered the werewolf's iron armor spell, and another bullet hit the vampire's exposed eye, and the opponent began to be more cautious.

"You can't get out, my dear." Fleur held the wand and hugged William behind her back, with tears in her eyes.

"William, why are you so stupid to come here alone?"

William smiled and said: "For you, I will give everything."

Apolline got up and hugged the two children, angry at her own incompetence, and heartbroken about their fate.

"Paltrow teamed up with werewolves and red dragon mercenaries to first raid one or more of the three goblin manors around Paris and obtain a large number of magic potions and magic weapons.

With these things, Paltrow no longer has to worry about the danger of a large number of children dying, and there are werewolves rushing to the front to help them open the passage.

No one can stop Paltrow. If she hadn't bothered to take action and only used her will to suppress us, we would have been defeated from the beginning.

And you just killed Simon Tatoo, Parrott's most loyal mad dog, and she won't let us go.Even if we fight out, we will only face the more terrifying Paltrow. "

William replaced a pistol with a calm expression, "Then just kill a few more, as a contribution to the wizarding world. I wonder if the French Ministry of Magic will award me the Grand Knight Medal."

Put the broken pistol in your pocket, use the Flying Curse, take out the box in your pocket, and replace yourself with a pistol.

"go!"

Shoot, change guns.

William took Apolline and Fleur and headed in the opposite direction towards the castle through the secret passage, trying to fight their way out. A total of thirty-one vampires and twelve werewolves died in silence.

They didn't understand why their Iron Armor Curse had no effect at all. The vampire and werewolf physiques they were proud of were like small animals and couldn't hold back the poison for more than ten seconds.

The opponent's attacks were extremely precise. All attacks hit the exposed eyes, gaps and other weak spots in the armor. The vampires died unjustly.

The thick resentment was like dark stagnant water, surrounding William, and various emotions such as tyranny, greed, arrogance, and anger were amplified countless times.

The Sanwei Zhenhuo, which is close to Dacheng, shines brightly and protects William's soul together with the thunder snake.

If the three-flavored true fire goes one step further and turns into the three-flavored divine fire, juxtaposed with the bright and pure fire of heaven and the ghost and ghost fire of hell, then nothing can burn, and even resentment will only become its fuel.

Looking at the vampires and werewolves that kept pouring in, Aohai cast a awakening magic and shouted: "Blow up the passage, William, don't kill. Even if you continue to kill, real fire will not stop you. You will become possessed."

William, who was holding a wand and preparing to cast a spell, regained his consciousness, took out a small explosive bag he had prepared, and threw it out with all his strength. Then he grabbed Apollin, turned around and ran towards the depths of the secret passage.

A huge roar covered everything, and Apolline was thrown out with force. William himself was covered by the collapsed soil.

Paltrow stood above the top of the castle, looking at the castle with cold eyes, her hair dancing wildly, as if she could see through the earth, and coldly snorted: "A bunch of trash, 39 people, 39 people, 39 people can't kill a child, and they are counterattacked." Kill them! They are all trash!"

A dozen vampires and werewolves knelt in the square, motionless for fear of becoming the leader of the werewolves who had just been torn to pieces by Paltrow.

"William Smith, are you willing to be loyal to me!" Paltrow said to the castle.

William shook off the dirt on his body, stood up quickly, and helped Apolline to the other side. Paltrow's words suddenly rang in his ears, saying: "Is there any benefit?"

"What a pity, I originally wanted to grant you eternal life." Paltrow sneered.

William wanted to delay and wait for Dumbledore's support, but unfortunately the other party did not give him a chance to talk nonsense.

Didn't you say that opponents like to talk nonsense?

Feeling depressed, William raised his hands and said, "Your Highness, I can surrender, as long as you reward me with these two women."

Apolline and Fleur were horrified at the same time: "Paltrow?"

When the other party didn't answer, William smiled bitterly and said, "It seems like it's really going to be over this time."

Fleur grabbed William's right hand tightly and said unwillingly: "I haven't married you yet, how can I die here?"

William took Apollin and Fleur back to the place where the secret passage collapsed, exerted all his powers of vision, and found that the problem was far more serious than he thought. Instead of opening the passage, it would be quicker to dig upwards on the spot.

But will Paltrow give herself time?

Suddenly, the magic shield on William's body triggered itself, but in the blink of an eye it melted and shattered, as if there was an invisible force eroding the magic shield. William tried several times and found that it didn't work.

In the haze, William seemed to hear a monster with human body, snake tail, and chicken feet facing him, with a human head and a vicious curse in its mouth: "Use blood as a guide, resentment as a spirit, the blood demon enters the body, evil spirits are haunted, and the soul is broken." Split and fall into hell forever.”

After thousands of years of evolution, most spells in Europe are very short, but the more powerful the spells, the longer they last.

The huge meteorite summoning spell that can destroy the world in mythology does not exist. Many city-states in ancient Greece were reduced to ruins by the strongest men in the mythical era.

The first generation Gellert can destroy Paris with a powerful fire, and Dumbledore can also control one or two hills to crush people. But for a duel between two masters, this is a waste of energy.

Pressure is directly proportional to the applied force and inversely proportional to the area on which the force is applied. The same power, when applied to one person, is naturally stronger than if it is spread among ten people.

The more concentrated the power, the greater the lethality.

Dumbledore can walk in a wide range of fire, but it is absolutely impossible to ignore the super magic fire snake formed by the super magic power.

The power of the Vampire Queen's curse is far beyond William's imagination. It doesn't require anything, just a few words.

This was a bug. William had nothing to do with her. The counter-curses and curse-breaking techniques he had learned couldn't resist this evil curse at all.