Chapter 91

【bite! 】

[The exploration level of Hogwarts Castle reaches 30%! 】

[Spell proficiency cards have been issued! 】

Devereux as he galloped on the foal.

Suddenly the system notification sounded in my mind.

"I came here at this time. Speaking of which, when I was in the bathroom just now, my exploration level went up a notch."

Devereux's eyes lit up when he saw the newly obtained spell proficiency card.

Now he has a total of two spell proficiency cards in his hand.

And there happened to be a spell that he was very interested in right now.

Thinking of this, Devero turned his attention to the latest spell in his spell library.

[Spell library: Death Curse·Curse (Introduction)]

This spell is a version of the Death Curse modified by Voldemort.

As long as it has been hit by a curse-like spell released by the caster.

will be cursed.

Then the cursed person only needs to appear within ten meters of the target of the death curse.

When the killing curse hits.

The cursed person will also be treated as if he was hit by the killing curse.

That is to say.

"I have a group instant kill spell!"

Devereaux's eyes flashed with excitement.

But apparently he had nowhere to practice the spell.

After all, I live in Hogwarts.

There's no one he wants to kill...well...Snape is one of them.

But having no place to practice such a powerful spell is also a problem.

Devereux was worried about this when he first got it.

Then I remembered that I still had two spell proficiency cards.

Previously, he only used one to improve his apparation to the level of proficiency.

This is if two copies are used on the Death Curse.

Devereaux couldn't even imagine the effect.

Then Devereux couldn't wait.

Immediately, he used these two spell proficiency cards on the Death Curse.

【bite! 】

[Spell proficiency card has been used! 】

[Spell proficiency card has been used! 】

Two proficiency cards go down.

Devereaux suddenly felt a lot of experience with the Death Curse being poured into his mind.

It was as if he had used this spell countless times.

Killed hundreds of people!

The memory is filled with thousands of faces of the dead.

I even learned a lot of historical secrets closely related to this spell.

Even a [Magic Wizard].

Such a huge amount of information also gave Devereux a splitting headache.

Almost fell off the horse.

Fortunately, the foal slowed down in time before Devero could ride on it.

But Marcus, who was still being pulled by Devero's levitating spell at this time, was miserable.

It fell directly to the ground.

Of course he still looks stupid.

There was no cry of pain or any other reaction.

Devereux held his head in his hands.

A full five or six seconds passed.

Devereaux slowly opened his eyes.

But by this time Devereaux's eyes had changed.

It was a spontaneous feeling.

It was a kind of indifference.

It seems as if everything has nothing to do with me.

He lowered his head.

He looked at Marcus who was lying on the ground covered in injuries.

A strange impulse suddenly surged in my heart.

Raise your wand.

It was as if this action had been repeated a thousand times.

Familiar as instinct.

"Avada..., damn! What am I doing!!"

Devereaux snapped back to reality.

I almost threw the wand in my hand.

He just wanted to kill Marcus with a death curse! ?

He quickly patted his forehead.

The wizard who used the death curse countless times was not him!

The wizard who killed countless people was not him either!

Thinking like this, Devero could barely breathe.

Only then did Devereux remember to open his panel and take a look.

Just take a look.

His pupils shrank.

[Spell library: Death Curse·Curse (No one can match it)]

No one can match it? ! ? !

Devereaux gasped suddenly.

Is he already the most skilled wizard in the world at this time?

But think back to those images in your mind.

The number of people he killed in his "fantasy" could fill the entire Diagon Alley.

I guess you can call him "Xiao Fu" when talking to Voldemort.

It's indeed a bit cruel.

"Does it mean that with just two spell proficiency cards, one of my spells can reach a level of strength that is unmatched by anyone in the world?"

Devereaux's mouth twitched wildly.

This is outrageous!

Before, he had always felt that this spell proficiency card was of little use.

He is already a magic prodigy.

What other learning accelerator cards are needed?

But now I know this is not an accelerator card.

This is the graduation card!

The effect is so explosive!

Devereaux immediately put away his previous contemptuous attitude.

I plan to use this card with extreme caution in the future.

Just then.

A more violent explosion came from the front.

The ground shook.

It seems that the air is filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke.

Devereaux was suddenly startled.

Only then did I realize that I was here to support!

I almost forgot my mission in my distraction.

"Oops, I can't waste any more time!"

He scolded himself secretly.

Quickly cheer up.

He flicked his wand.

shouted.

"Wingardim Leviosa!"

Marcus' body floated in the air again.

Deveraux sped up his horse.

Galloped towards the center of the battle.

——

Tonks carried the seriously injured Snape on her back.

Stumbled into a classroom far away from the battlefield.

Her legs were weak.

But she still insisted on not stopping.

Moody and Professor Flitwick, who was awakened by the resuscitation spell, had just worked together to lead the silver-skinned giant away.

It bought her precious time to escape.

After putting Snape on the ground.

Tonks hurriedly cast a healing spell on him.

Lifted his robe.

She gasped - four deep wounds across his chest and abdomen.

Broken ribs were faintly visible.

His breathing was so weak that it almost disappeared.

She tried to concentrate.

Carefully cast a hemostatic spell on the wound.

The blood finally stopped flowing.

But she knew it was only temporary.

Her own healing knowledge was limited.

She could not further treat such a fatal injury.

She needs a professional doctor.

As soon as possible!

Stand up.

Tonks walked to the door.

Look around - one side is the direction of the hall where explosions are constantly heard, and the other side leads to the school infirmary.

She took a deep breath.

Both hands tightly grasped the wand.

Her face was pale.

Her heartbeat was so fast that she almost suffocated.

She wanted to turn back to the battlefield.

Fight the terrible giant side by side with others.

Protect her friends.

However, when she thought of Snape behind her.

She shook her head fiercely.

"Saving people is important!"

She whispered to herself.

Gritted her teeth and carried Snape on her back.

Dragging heavy steps, she rushed to the school infirmary without hesitation.

——

At this time.

In the hall.

The fourteen official Aurors of Moody's group have arrived.

In addition, Professor Flitwick, a duel champion of Hogwarts.

There are also dozens of Hogwarts Stone Knights.

The silver-skinned giant that Quirrell transformed into stood in front of everyone, his body covered with impenetrable silver scales, flashing with strange cold light.