Chapter 353 Water in the Black Lake

must!

We must force this child 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, and I say yes!

At that time, hey, Dumbledore, see what you say, put a werewolf in the school, so that all the students will face the danger of being infected into werewolves, you, the principal, are really negligent of your duty!

...

Anton raised an eyebrow at Snape, who nodded slightly.

Obviously, everyone unanimously cast Legilimency on the old man.

At the same time, when Anton met Snape's eyes, he also had a thought in Legilimency——Anton, this Harris is a Death Eater, but I didn't get the order from the Dark Lord, which means it was a spontaneous act .

Look, it's so easy for two people who know Legilimency to pass a message, and it's done with just one look.

But Anton disagreed with Snape's judgment.

This must not be a spontaneous act, it is organized.

It's just that this small group of Death Eaters excluded Snape.

When Voldemort died, these Death Eaters were liquidated. In order to survive, many of them either claimed that they were controlled by the 'Imperius Curse', or bit out other people, and were exonerated.

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 to the side of Dumbledore, the Dark Lord's rival.

Lupine once said that for Dumbledore, the war never stopped.

Suddenly, Anton also came into contact with this level.

At this time, it is no longer interesting to dwell on why this happened. Anton chose to face it.

"Professor Harris, please come first."

"Ha~" Professor Harris laughed exaggeratedly, "I have a competition with a second-grade kid, and you want me to make the first move?"

"Boy, I'm afraid that if I make the first move, you won't even have time to recite the spell."

"Oh." Anton nodded, "Then I'll come first, be careful."

"Let the horse 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 the bottom, the big knife transformed from the huge soil was like a beast The teeth almost cut him into two pieces from bottom to top.

This spike is so big, two meters high, like a door blade with a strange curvature, especially suitable for bloodletting.

This was not over yet, another fang pierced out from under his feet.

Had it not been for the slow cutting speed of these thorns, Harris would have had no time to escape.

But it was just right, almost at the limit of his reaction speed. He seemed to have no time to chant mantras, so he was exhausted.

As spikes appeared one after another, he could only retreat step by step. Once, he almost failed to dodge when the sharp dirt machete cut a hole in his magic robe.

Anton frowned at the guy.

Very weak, is this person here to be funny?

After all, he was a well-known potions expert, and he couldn't even control the spells. Anton really didn't believe it. Not to mention that it can reach Snape's level, how can it not behave like this.

Or, is this just an insignificant pawn among the Death Eaters?

sigh~

The excited heart and trembling hands all calm down now.

Anton looked boredly at the professor who kept running away from the blade, and wanted to give him some advice. It's also good to release 'hard as iron' or 'stop changing' against the ground. If it's impossible to turn the ground into a swamp, it can also slow down the condensation effect of the transformation technique.

The surrounding students screamed in fright as huge blades stabbed out of the ground.

Finally, Professor Harris staggered and fell, only to realize that he had retreated to the lake and fell on a huge rock.

"Haha, there's no dirt here, haha." There were cut marks everywhere on this guy's wizard robe, and he got up excitedly, revealing a row of skinny ribs.

He waved his wand, "It's me now!"

Anton rolled his eyes, the soil has changed, but the stone can't change? You learned your knowledge of Transfiguration from children's books, right?

There is really no way for this guy to make him interested in fighting.

"Don't you want to watch a werewolf? Then I will become a werewolf to play with you, quack quack~~"

He waved his wand, and a two-meter-tall werewolf crawled out of the mud, roared to the sky, and rushed towards Harris.

The werewolf rushing to the front roared and waved its two long arms, and rushed towards Harris in the air.

"To pieces!" Harris quickly cast a spell on the werewolf, smashing the werewolf to pieces.

However, the huge clod of mud splashed down on him still unabated.

He had only time to take half a step back when his right foot was hit by a fist-sized stone in the soil, making a shrill cry.

"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 all the grass that could be seen.

Are there dozens or hundreds of them?

Cold sweat dripped slowly from his forehead.

"Oh~"

Anton sneered, shook his head, "boring."

He turned to greet Anna, "Let's go, I'll take you to Professor McGonagall, let's let Mr. Cordyceps try my double Horcrux Animagus conjecture first."

A group of werewolves jumped and rushed past the onlookers, scaring the students away, but these werewolves deliberately avoided them as if they would automatically look for enemies.

"Roar~~~"

A werewolf roared at Harry Potter, causing the child to turn pale with fright, then rushed past Snape, past Anton, picked up a huge pebble on the ground, and threw it at Harris. past.

Snape clenched his wand tightly, watching the scene in front of him in some silence.

He's a little worried now.

This harris will be made into pate by the black lake.

I haven't seen it for more than ten years, and this product is still so popular.

Snape shook his head and sighed.

"Help! Help me!" Harris was about to jump off the rock when he saw a huge knife blade stabbing out from the mud next to him, cutting a werewolf who was rushing towards him in half.

His face turned pale with fright.

Staggeringly, I retracted my upper body back onto the stone, hey, hey, I'm back, hey, I'm not on the dirt!

The one who was almost, almost cut in half was himself!

He didn't even have time to catch his breath when another werewolf pounced on him.

"Ahhh~~~~"

"Help!"

Shh~

A werewolf that had already jumped in front of him was instantly hit by Snape's rescue spell and came towards him. Harris had no choice but to endure the severe pain in his feet and turn over from the stone, avoiding such a few large pieces of dirt. bombardment.

However, in less than a moment, he climbed up the stone with hands and feet.

Zheng!

A huge sharp knife behind him tore a huge wound on his back, "Ahh~~~"

He looked into the distance in despair. His students wanted to help, but they couldn't deal with these powerful dirt werewolves. Other students also joined in to help, but it still seemed like a drop in the bucket.

Snape released the spell and wiped out most of the werewolves.

However!

In the mud, werewolves kept crawling out, roaring and rushing towards him.

Harris looked at the back of the child who took Anna away from a distance, he was so chic, and the breeze rolled up the hem of his wizard robe, making him look extraordinarily chic.

"You come back..."

He yelled hoarsely, before he could finish speaking, a huge wolf claw appeared in his vision.

Boom!

Hit it head on!

The wolf paw hit his face, fanned him, and slid 720 degrees in mid-air, freely rotating and falling, and finally fell into the black lake, exploding large swathes of water and ice.

Gululu...

Harris thumped twice in the water, finally stabilized his figure, looked at the mud wolves who were afraid to approach the shore, and laughed.

"Come on, come here!"

He was greeted by the strange expressions of Snape and countless students.

Look at him as a poor and helpless drowned chicken.

But the most troublesome thing now is that he seems afraid to go ashore...

Those terrible werewolves blocked the shore like this, roaring and roaring 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 so big? so big!

The water in the Black Lake was so icy cold that his heart immediately cooled down.

Mom, I'm going home~~~