Chapter 883 In a Certain Dimension, It Is Ridiculously Strong

The little wizards screamed and ran in a panic. Only Neville, who was still quietly sitting in the corner, even calmly took a sip of Hannah's newly developed iced drink.

In his eyes, Anton was more unreliable than his two twin cousins, oh, even more mischievous than them!

Of course, Anton is also reliable at the same time, even if he really got a basilisk to scare others in the school, it must be within the controllable range. Well, only for Anton himself.

"Bone Shield!"

"Bone Shield!"

"Bone Shield!"

All the people sitting here have experienced the big incident in New York. At that time, in order to clean up the black magic creatures all over the city, they walked through the hail of bullets and the spell of the wizard one by one. The instinctive reaction to open the 'Bone Shield' spell.

All of a sudden, various defensive shield magic effects appeared in the hut, which looked particularly dazzling.

Hermione was surrounded by golden metallic water, Ron had five huge silver-gray tortoise shell-like shields floating around, and Harry didn't seem to have any magical effects, but in fact there were 7 shields that looked like shields. The Snitch's small shield was moving around him faster than the naked eye...

Among the crowd, only Crabbe's eyes dimmed, and he looked enviously at a huge silver-white translucent angel behind Goyle. The angel stretched out its huge wings and wrapped Goyle.

He also wants to cast this magic!

He didn't like being left out either!

It's a pity that Anton clearly told him that his soul has been distorted by black magic, and it is difficult to cast this defensive spell developed based on the 'Patronus Charm'.

All he can count on now is the 'Arrow Deflection' magic, but this magic is too difficult.

When he wrote this trouble to his parents, oh, he was a bit stupid, but a fool also has troubles.

It's a pity that he didn't get comfort from his parents, only infinite harshness.

His mother even insulted him, saying that if he couldn't learn the 'Arrow Deflection' magic, and finally separated from his companions, far away from the center of Anton's hut, he would be expelled from the family.

He didn't dare to tell Draco, his mother said so in the letter-although you are a piece of trash now, but I can guarantee it in front of Lord Dark Lord, saying that you will be able to help him in the evil Anthony Weiss in the future Lai camp to play a role, even if only as an undercover agent to pass some news. If you can't do this, you're disappointing us!

Crabbe was at a loss. His mother once dragged him, who was still young, to Master Malfoy, telling himself to be loyal to Draco.

This is what she said, "If you are stupid, don't learn to think, just take Master Malfoy's thoughts as your own!"

But……

It seems that now Draco is not as loyal to the Dark Lord as his fathers are...

"Crabbe, are you crazy? What are you doing standing there?!!!"

Draco roared, rushed to Crabbe, spread his arms to block between the big tank and Crabbe, three silver-gray cobras swam around Draco's body, looking very handsome.

Crabbe glanced at Draco in some confusion, then raised his head and looked over Draco's head at the chicken-tailed snake-tailed monster that was gradually crawling out of the vat.

All the memories seemed to overlap quickly. The huge hideous statue that I looked up at when I was young seemed to come to life, and suddenly jumped out of the big tank, and the body changed from small to large, turning into a giant.

Live!

The chicken legs on its body look extraordinarily powerful, maybe it can crush its empty head with a single paw.

Crabbe raised his head, stared blankly, and stared at the huge chicken head. Suddenly, the chicken head twisted, and the huge comb on the top of the monster's head shook. He turned his head sideways and looked at himself.

A super thick tail extended from the back of the chicken's buttocks, curling around him and Draco in front of him. The oily scales were covered with blue and green overlapping horns, which looked extraordinarily thick and hard.

Just when his eyes were about to intersect with those of the cockatiel, a roar sounded beside him.

"There's a lot of mist!"

Boom~

Just for a moment, a thick mist appeared like a wall between the monster and Draco and Crabbe.

"Fight back with all your strength!" Hermione waved her wand again, and the basilisk shook suddenly, but it was not knocked out.

"Hurry up, you two idiots!"

Hermione screamed, she really hated Draco and the others, but there was no way she could just stand by and watch them be killed by the eyes of a monster.

Harry hesitated for a moment, then rushed out with Ron, grabbed Malfoy Crabbe and ran towards everyone.

"Anton, find a way to take it back quickly, the cloth on its head fell off!" Hermione cried anxiously, looking around, but she didn't see Anton, not even the other members of the cabin .

Damn it!

Did these people run away first?

She never thought that Anton and the others were so unreliable! ! !

"Ahhh..."

"Hurry up and think of a way, the repelling spell won't work on it at all, its magic power is too powerful!" Hermione was a little anxious.

"Maybe I have a way!" Ron swallowed, and looked at Hermione uncertainly.

"Then try it! At least try it!" cried Hermione anxiously.

"Well, let me try!" Ron thought for a while, pointed his wand at his neck, and cast a voice amplification spell on himself, "The voice is loud!"

Then, the extremely standard rooster crowing resounded throughout the second floor of the hut, and even spread out along the window sill.

"Oh oh oh~~~~"

When the rooster crows, the world is white!

The voice is vast, vigorous, and especially praised.

Everyone looked expectantly at the chicken-tailed snake-tailed monster whose head was covered in water mist, only to find that it only trembled a few times, and then returned to normal again, so they all cried out in disappointment.

"Oh~~~"

"Run!" Seeing the monster leaning forward with its huge chicken feet, everyone hurriedly ran around, Harry roared, "Let's get out of here quickly and ask the professors for help!"

In fact, there is no need for him to say that, it is human instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Crabbe even directly picked up Draco and jumped off the balcony. voice.

Draco had nothing to do with Crabbe, but Crabbe saw that his right foot was broken, twisted into a strange range, and he lay down on the ground regardless of the pain and shouted heart-piercingly, "Go~~ ~~”

"No, Crabbe, I can't let you go by yourself, get up!" Draco tried hard to support Crabbe, but he pushed him away.

Crabbe took a deep look into Draco's tear-filled eyes, and roared vigorously, "Go~~~"

"The broomstick is coming!" Harry waved his wand vigorously and roared out the window. He was a little desperate, wondering if the broom in the Gryffindor bedroom of Hogwarts Castle could fly over.

"..."

Anton looked at the reactions of these people, took a sip of the ice drink happily, and looked at the friends beside him, "You guys think, when will they realize that this is a Boggart?"

Hannah had a strange expression and shook her head, "I'm afraid it's forever?"

"Tut tsk tsk..." George looked at this scene in amazement, "What a perfect prank!"

Fred smiled, looked at Ron who was about to cry from a distance, his eyebrows fluttered, "Anton, you are too bad!"

Indeed, if there is no reminder, no wise eyes, who would realize that this is a black magic creature Boggart.

This kind of creature can even be immune to almost most magical attacks, and it is ridiculously strong in a certain dimension.

"Hey!" Anton glared at George and Fred, "Boggarts are most afraid of laughter, be careful of revealing! I'm going to use this as one of the 'Top 100 Tournament'!"

A lot of laughing would even kill a boggart when he went and got a boggart easily?

George and Fred made funny faces at Anton.

Anton rolled his eyes, pulled out his wand, cleared his throat, "Ahem, it's my turn!"

"Monster seal!"

Anton chanted the so-called magic spell. Amid the exclamation of all the little wizards, the huge cockatrice seemed to be sucked away, and it floated up and flew towards the big tank in the corner. Shrinking and shrinking.

pat~

George rushed over with a serious expression, snatched the lid before Fred reached out, covered the top of the big tank, and then looked at everyone with a sigh of relief, "It's all right!"

Suddenly, in the eyes of everyone, George seemed to be shrouded in a heroic brilliance, which was extraordinarily dazzling.

Fred withdrew his outstretched hand stiffly, secretly gestured his fist at George, opened and closed his mouth and cursed silently, almost making George burst out laughing.

Although the scene was a bit messy, it was clear that Boggart could indeed be used as a prop for a round of competition, and the effect was superb.

And Draco, Hermione and others were lucky enough to get in touch with the content of the game in advance. Although they didn't know the answer to the riddle, they also had a training session.

Overall, it's perfect.

Except for the Crabbe kid howling downstairs in the cabin.

But it's okay, it's just a small injury like a broken bone and a punctured muscle. Just apply some potion, and I have ready-made ones in the hut.