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Chapter 336 - 500-504

Today no update.

Emmmm, tomorrow submitting diagram, Author-kun is currently doing Graduation Project.

To ensure that I can still peacefully focus on writing next year without failing any subjects, I will stay up late tonight to finish the diagram first.

Coincidentally, today is also... that festival.

Um... the update for today will be postponed by two days.

Thank you for the recent 100 Point Reader Reward.

I know this is for the Activity, but I still want to express my gratitude.

The above.

(This Chapter end)

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Chapter 500: A Slight Victory (Four Updates Today)

The two walked into Snape's office on the Basement Floor. Fang Bie had actually been here before, but he still felt somewhat unaccustomed to the strong Potion Scent in This Place.

However, this feeling of unfamiliarity was now diluted by a strange Power transmitted from his Mind. His expectations had reached their peak. The Potion that Snape had spent two months making, he wondered what kind of taste it would have?

Snape led him directly into the Potions Classroom inside, walked out from the Herb Wall filled with Medicinal Materials of all sizes, and then continued from other Areas and walked in again, arriving at a Shelf where countless different Potion Bottles were placed.

Fang Bie saw the Magic Potion placed on the Shelf almost at first glance. The Potion inside this Bottle was actually golden and emitted a multicolored Radiance.

The golden Radiance was the Elixir of Luck. This Potion, in a Magic World like Harry Potter World, could even be called a Miracle-version Potion, representing the most powerful and high-end terrifying Attribute of the Harry Potter World!

Because the Attribute that this Potion brings to people is not other Things like Power or Intelligence, or even some special Blessing, but Luck!

That's right, the Effect of the Elixir of Luck is actually very simple, which is that within 12 hours after drinking the Potion, you will maintain good Luck. During this Time, no Matter what Things you do, you can succeed.

This actually involves Management in some fundamental aspects, because your good Luck is actually just a simple Rule, but if you want to superimpose your Luck with other people's Luck, it becomes very terrifying.

Because changing your Luck may only require adjusting your own Strength, but changing the Luck of This World requires adjusting the Life Strength of Everyone in the entire World. This is the most terrifying Matter.

Moreover, the Effect of this Potion was mentioned at the beginning, that it will make you successful in any Situation during the duration of the Potion. This is the most terrifying Point.

The Elixir of Luck itself is one of the greatest Bugs in the World. Fang Bie could even consider it as one of the greatest Bugs in the Harry Potter World in certain special Situations.

The first moment he saw this golden Potion, he already felt his Nerves start to be invigorated in some Situations. "This is the Elixir of Luck, right?"

Snape nodded heavily. "This is my last Bottle of Elixir of Luck. To make this damn Potion for you, I've already used up 6 Bottles."

His Expression didn't seem particularly good, but the pride on his Face couldn't be faked. "Of course, this is my greatest Gain, isn't it?"

A cyan Fruit appeared in his hand, and then it was carefully put back into his Bag. After all, he had not yet truly started learning and practicing Battle Qi, so the best Method for this Thing now is naturally to put it away and wait for later use.

Fang Bie nodded. "Come and tell me about the Effect of this Potion. I've spent almost 10,000 Galleons on it back and forth!"

Snape explained, "The first time making a Potion will inevitably require some Price. You should be clear about these Matters, but after the first time it is made, the Price required later will be much smaller."

Fang Bie laughed, "It's a pity that whether it's the Elixir of Luck or those Medicinal Materials I gave you, they are all truly priceless treasures. How could they be so easily obtained?"

A Medicinal Herb appeared in his hand. On this Medicinal Herb, a small turtle was slowly floating up and down. This was actually also a Medicinal Herb he brought out from the Heaven-Covering World, but it was not the original plant, but a new Product cultivated in the MC World.

Fang Bie naturally felt that these were already enough. The special nature of the Heaven-Covering World allowed each Elixir of Immortality to almost possess its own Vitality and life force, but it was not the case in a high Power Level Region like the MC World.

The strong World Suppression Power made these Medicinal Herbs full of Spirituality unable to produce true Sentience, but the abundant Spiritual Qi and Vitality of the World allowed them to mature quickly, and under the care of certain Rules, they split and continued to grow.

"I've only seen Medicinal Herbs full of Vitality like this in Books. In the Real World, I'm afraid only those ancient Giant Dragons can possess them!" Snape exclaimed. "Do you want to try drinking it?"

Fang Bie waved his hand. "Forget it, forget it. These Things are not for me to drink. I actually don't need this kind of stuff. I just want to test a Possibility!"

He looked at the golden Potion Bottle in his hand. Inside, there were different Components, floating up and down. Longevity Substance from the Elixir of Immortality and Fate Substance from the Elixir of Luck were slowly entwining, and would gradually grow into a true Undying Potion in certain Situations.

A weird Expression appeared on Fang Bie's Face. "Tsk tsk tsk, the World Will doesn't allow me to directly take out Minecraft's Medicinal Materials, and even has no way to take out other Potions. Haven't I still managed to create it?"

He could feel the Longevity Substance from the Void, under the slow guidance of this Potion Bottle in his hand, gradually discovering such a World, and gradually gathering towards This World along some special Rails.

The Power of the World Itself will also become stronger as these Substances grow, but this Substance that it cannot fully understand, while strengthening the World's Origin, also allows Fang Bie to Control some Power to gradually obtain the World Origin.

At least Longevity Substance itself is a Substance that he can understand, and this Title itself comes from the Heaven-Covering World. He can use some Permission given to him by this Substance to insignificantly encroach upon the World Origin.

Fang Bie finally began to walk towards the path of a normal Creator. This was also the first World Will he had come to that possessed self-Consciousness and launched a confrontation against him.

Snape didn't notice anything wrong at all. In fact, these small figures of theirs were originally insignificant in the confrontation between the two. Fang Bie just didn't want to destroy some of the beauty in his heart, otherwise, it was possible that in this head-on confrontation between him and the World, similar to tearing off all pretenses, this School would have already turned into Nothingness.

"Take down one side as the main attacker first, I wonder how you will respond?" Fang Bie retrieved the Potion and leisurely returned to his Office, his Gaze drifting and looking at the Sky.

It was as if in certain Places in the Sky, an unknown Eyeball was staring wide-eyed, looking at one of the countless Galaxies Below him, thinking about whether it needed to use some other Means...

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Fang Bie was of course very happy at this time. His body suddenly became a bit stronger at this moment, which meant that the World's blockade against him had finally shown a slight loophole. This also meant that his direction of attacking the Wall Corner had not been wrong.

However, now that his true intentions had been revealed, his confrontation with the World might not be as gentle as before. Neither of them would care too much about the reactions of the various characters in this World, because regardless of whether Earth was directly destroyed, or everyone was left to battle, it would not affect the outcome between them.

Their confrontation was often between Rules and comprehension, and also a kind of standoff of the World Itself. Fang Bie, as the Creator, actually represented the World's Power. If he were able to directly pull out the World for confrontation, perhaps what people in this World could see now would be a scene like Mars colliding with Earth.

However, he was still very Careful, because he did not know the true process and Outcome of the Matter. He did not even know whether the Consciousness of this World truly possessed any Variables. Therefore, Everything had actually just begun.

Fang Bie had gained a slight advantage, and his Mood was of course very happy. However, when he walked out of the Room and looked at the Lanterns hanging all over the Wall, and after the scent of roasted Pumpkin aroma drifted from the Hallway, he was surprised to discover that it was already Halloween.

Halloween in the West is actually a very grand and special festival, somewhat similar to the Ghost Festival, or the Ullambana Festival. In short, although this festival is celebrated by the living, most of it is actually for the dead.

And in such a Magic Era, this often meant a feast for specters or Souls. Fang Bie could see specters coming and going, shuttling through the Castle. They, who usually liked to hide in dark places, seemed to be particularly active today, constantly moving back and forth between various Pavilions, and some even inviting people from the Paintings in the Hallway.

Not all Paintings in Hogwarts can talk or move. This is generally related to the Power Level of them when they were alive and the Level of Magic Power in the Paintings. However, those Paintings that can move and talk generally do not have too low a Power Level.

"Professor Fang Bie, I wonder if you are interested in attending my 500th birthday banquet?" Fang Bie raised his head and saw Sir Nicholas extending an invitation to him.

He shook his head, "Forget it, I have no Interest in attending a Specter's dinner party. If you have any Magic exchange meetings, you can invite me!"

"Oh, that's really a pity!" Sir Nicholas, who was Nearly Headless Nick, shook his head regretfully, and then passed through the Wall next to him to other Areas.

Fang Bie did not take this matter to heart either. These specters had various Matters to do every day. They could only celebrate a little during Halloween. They themselves were also part of Hogwarts' defense System, and to a large extent, they shouldered the defense responsibilities of the entire School.

Fang Bie passed by Professor Flitwick's Magic Spell Classroom and saw first-year students learning the Levitation Charm. "Come and read with me, Wingardium Leviosa!"

He drew out his Wand from his Sleeve and waved it as well. A Stone in front of him suddenly rose. A Painting walked out from it, seeming very unhappy with his disturbance.

"Hey! Why can you cast Magic in the Hallway and lift up my Home?" he said indignantly, stretching out his Hands from the Painting, pulling the Stone back down again, and throwing himself on the Hallway to re-form the Floor.

Fang Bie looked at the Ground, dumbfounded. He could feel that under the Function of some strange Magic, this Stone had disappeared, and the Painting inside had also completely disappeared.

"This Halloween may not be able to pass so Peacefully!" Fang Bie had already felt a trace of Ominous Sign hidden under the Light, but soldiers come to block, water comes to drown, he would not really have any Place to be particularly afraid of.

He held his Wand in his Hand and hurriedly walked to Hogwarts' special Owl Shed. There was an Owl there, seemingly waiting for him.

"Your entertainment Method seems to be very well chosen. Many people are asking you about it now. Where can you get this Level of Magic Card?"

A smile finally appeared on Fang Bie's Face. It seemed that the glory of my great Blizzard could still bloom in this World. Even in such a Magic World, the Power of Hearthstone Legend was still undiminished!

This was also one of the Attempts he had made. He wondered if the entertainment Method could leave a trace of Imprint in the World's Heart? After all, there was more than one Method to Change the Trajectory of the World, but the entertainment Method was indeed a kind of silent and subtle one.

However, he did not take this Matter to heart. After slightly writing down the instructions for Use of Hearthstone Legend cards and more card Chapters, he confidently handed these Matters over to the other party to do.

The other party was the Goblin Bank of Gringotts. Although these Goblins were greedy for Wealth, in some Situations, they were also the best Helpers to promote this card Game.

Fang Bie was not really greedy for Wealth. In fact, he did not care about the arrival of Money at all. After all, after reaching their Cultivation Realm, apart from the World as a Slot, Everything else could be omitted. Moreover, his Gains in this World had never been small.

Time soon came to Nighttime. Fang Bie sat in the Professor's Seat and ate the Potato in front of him with great Interest. After all, Hogwarts was not short of Money, and what's more, many Foods came from Imitation, so they themselves also had many special flavors, such as the Potato with Skin in front of him, the Potato Skin was much more delicious than the Potato itself.

Of course, some not very good Matters also happened tonight, such as the Young Woman crying in the first-year Seats, Hermione Granger, and for example, the teacher's dining table that had not emitted the smell of Garlic recently, because Professor Quirrell seemed to have not come to the Dining Room for dinner for several days.

Fang Bie teased the bats flying In the Sky with the remaining Potato. One after another, specters flew over the dining table, seemingly carrying the Materials for their banquet, waiting for their celebration Time Point to arrive, which also added a little Fun to such a Halloween Era.

However, Fun always has a Time to end. Fang Bie had just gently patted the Head of the Young Woman next to him, telling her not to be too Sad, when he suddenly raised his head and looked at the wooden Door that was originally closed, which was suddenly burst open by the big Scarf at one end.

"Bang!" The violent Impact Sound gradually echoed throughout the Great Hall. Professor Quirrell rushed in in a hurry, his big Scarf was crooked, and the Expression on his Face was even more Terror-stricken, "Troll...in the Underground Classroom..."

His Face was facing Dumbledore, seeming unusually heavy and Terror-stricken, "I thought you knew...it..."

Before he could finish his Words, he fell headfirst to the Floor and fainted, causing great Panic throughout the Great Hall!

The corners of Fang Bie's Mouth gradually curved into a smile. This Plot was really familiarly shocking, but the faint Malice was rushing towards him, and Matters were not as simple as he had Imagined...

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Although the students in the entire Great Hall became noisy because of his words, Fang Bie appeared surprisingly calm. He even had time to slowly recall what the plot of the Original Story was at this time.

"Troll... Troll..." A trace of a Smile appeared on Fang Bie's Face, but the Smile was very faint, and Everyone did not notice what he was smiling about.

He remembered that in the Original Story, it seemed to be in order to disrupt the peace of the entire School that He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named, hidden behind the scenes, had the opportunity to steal the Philosopher's Stone hidden in the Underground Torch Door.

But he did not expect that even if he released a Troll, he still had no way to get past that Hellhound, Fluffy, so this Matter that was originally planned for Nighttime turned into a not-so-small farce in the School.

"Boom!" Dumbledore looked at the noisy Spectacle in front of him and had to Use several Sparkling Fireworks-like Explosions to quiet Everyone down.

"Prefects, take All the Students to the Dormitories!" he said with a somewhat gloomy Complexion. At the same time, he whispered to Snape, "Severus, go and take a look at the Third Floor!"

Fang Bie suddenly raised his Hand, "Professor Dumbledore, I will go with him!"

Dumbledore looked at him with a deep Complexion, Nodded, "Okay! Go! Severus, be Careful!"

Snape Nodded with a heavy Face. Dumbledore's Words obviously had two meanings, one was to tell him to be Careful of the Things hidden on the Third Floor, and the other was naturally to tell him to be Careful of Fang Bie.

As a Master who had just been hired into the School, he certainly could not be directly trusted, but Fang Bie pretended not to hear it, turned around from his Ear, and before he left, he specifically glanced at the Ground. Quirrell, who was originally fainted in the Original Spot, suddenly disappeared without Traces.

"Ha!" Fang Bie felt that these Matters were becoming more and more interesting, and even the Malice faintly emanating from his Body became much clearer at this Time.

He followed Snape in a hurry to the Third Floor, where some hidden Aura was emanating, and it seemed to have Magic, Protection this Place well.

"You wait here, I'll go and take a look!" Snape said, he glanced at Fang Bie, turned around and hurried into the Walkway on the far left of the Third Floor, while Fang Bie waited at the Second Floor Staircase Entrance.

Of course, he didn't really wait in the Original Spot, but stretched out his left Hand to the Side and pulled out a red-haired Child with Freckles on his Face.

"Ron Weasley, shouldn't you be following the Prefect back to the Gryffindor Common Room at this Time? Why are you here? If you don't give me a good Explanation, I will tell Professor McGonagall about this Matter!"

The Expression on the Child's Face, with his Words, Fear was constantly increasing. Before he could struggle to say anything, another Child, as small as a bean, jumped out from the Corner.

"Professor Fang Bie! We are not just running around randomly!" Fang Bie looked up, and Harry Potter, who had a Lightning Mark on his Forehead, also opened his Little Face and said somewhat hurriedly.

"So it's you too, Little Harry!" The Expression on Fang Bie's Face changed again, as if he was very surprised that these two first-year Students were running around everywhere, "Why don't you two hurry back, what are you wandering around here for?"

"Professor! Hermione is still inside the Building, she doesn't know about the Troll Information!" Harry said somewhat hurriedly, "She must be in Danger now! We..."

Fang Bie stretched out his Hand and directly stopped their Action, "I'll go find her, now you two immediately leave here and go back to the Gryffindor Common Room, do you hear me?"

The two Youths seemed to want to argue about something, but in his stern Gaze, they still Nodded somewhat reluctantly.

"Okay, Professor!" The two hurriedly walked up the Stairs next to them, and Fang Bie slowly turned his head at this Time and drew out his Wand.

At this moment, he had already smelled a Stench, just like the Smell of unwashed smelly socks and that kind of public Toilet, the Smell of broken sewers combined together, forming an extremely strong and even collapsing Scent.

Fang Bie quickly closed off his sense of smell. Although he could endure this Smell, it was naturally good to suffer a little less Suffering. After he turned his head, he had already seen the Figure of the Troll.

This was a very tall Monster, more than three meters tall, holding a huge Wooden Stick in his Hand. This Wooden Stick was almost two meters long and was dragged on the Ground as he walked.

He slowly walked to the Side of a Door, seemingly wanting to see what was inside the Door. As he looked, he squatted down. He squeezed his Body into the Doorway in a somewhat distorted manner, completely ignoring the dirt and Smell on his Body rubbing against the Door.

This Door did not seem to be a Magic Door, without its own Feeling or Movement, still standing there blankly. As it left, the Smell in This Area became more intense.

Fang Bie was still looking for the Traces of this Child. He had already Felt it at this Time, and quickly swept past the Doorway, and saw that Hermione was squatting in a Corner, her Eyes vacant, but Fearfully looking at this huge Monster.

He didn't have time to say anything else. The Wand in his Hand had already been raised high in his Hand, "Fiendfyre, Burn!"

Pale blue Flames began to appear from the tip of his Wand. From the moment this Flame appeared, it had already begun to burn permanently. This is one of the most terrifying Black Magic, the Fiendfyre Incantation.

Fang Bie did not stay too long. After the moment this Flame appeared, it had already begun, violently expanding and rapidly deforming. Under his strong Control, it gradually transformed into a Phoenix with Flames burning on its Body.

The Phoenix directly pounced on the Troll's Body, and then Flames directly ignited on the opponent's Body. This is Fiendfyre, which cannot be extinguished and burns everything!

However, the biggest drawback of this Incantation is that it does not distinguish between friend and foe, and except for Using a Dispel Curse, there is almost no Method to counteract it.

When the Flames burned onto the Troll's Body, it no longer had the mind to care about Others. It could only wail again and again, wanting to alleviate the Pain of the Flames burning on its Body.

But Fang Bie Himself wanted this Monster to die, so he did not End it actively. Instead, with a wave of his Wand, he directly wrapped the Troll's entire Body, and then it turned into a cloud of black Ashes in the burning.

"End!" Fang Bie uttered a Phrase of clear and solemn Terms from his Mouth. This Flame, which had already burned to its Limit, was originally prepared to pounce towards the Surroundings, but suddenly it Ended at once, turning into a somewhat unwilling immortal firebird, roaring at him again, and then dissipating.

"This Incantation is indeed not easy to Control!" Fang Bie wiped the sweat from his forehead, reached his Hand towards the Young Woman in the Corner, "Professor, is this the legendary Flame Incantation?"

Fang Bie shook his head, "Young Woman, you'd better forget about today's Matters, because this is not the Flame Incantation, this is the Black Magic Fiendfyre Incantation!"

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Chapter 503 Drawing Sword Technique versus Instant Death Curse!

Fang Bie's nerves were still tightly stretched. The pressure produced by this monster forced him to first directly discard two burdens and then fully deal with it. This monster was not like the strength described in the Original Story.

In the Original Story, it was described that Harry Potter made the wooden stick in his hand float and then drop down, directly hitting himself and knocking himself unconscious.

This type of monster was strong but brainless, and according to that description, its Physical Strength was not very high either. How could it require him to use a terrifying Unforgivable Curse like the Fiendfyre Curse?

He Min was quickly sent away. Fang Bie specifically called Professor McGonagall, who had just come out from the Third Floor and seemed to have taken a deep breath, and asked her to send this Young Woman, who had been staying in the Washroom and hadn't even had time for a Meal, back.

Afterwards, under the circumstances of the entire school being under lockdown, Fang Bie returned to the Second Floor, to a Washroom rumored to be cursed. There, he saw the object of his intense alarm.

It was a Person with a large scarf wrapped around his head. He was standing silently at the Doorway, but behind him was a Switch at a hidden Location.

Fang Bie clearly saw that the other party was holding a Figurine in his hand. A Copper Nail appeared in his hand, and he suddenly stabbed it into the Figurine!

"Hiss!" Fang Bie immediately felt Pain in the same Location on his own Body. Although the Nail did not cause any Destruction to him, the Pain was real. This was a Curse!

"Cackles! It seems that the Curse I learned in the Forest of Albania is still somewhat useful to you! Professor Fang Bie!" Quirrell slowly raised his head. "Snape was chased around by that three-headed dog, how could you still appear here?"

"If I didn't appear here, I'm afraid I would have been killed by your Curse, right?" Fang Bie waved the Wand in his hand, sending out a golden-red Radiance, directly burning away the Voodoo Doll in Quirrell's hand. The feeling that was like needles on his back also slowly disappeared at this Moment.

"I am still very curious, when exactly did I get targeted by you? After all, I didn't intentionally make Enemies. You actually Cursed me, it's really quite amazing!" Fang Bie said slowly, walking around the other party.

"Why?" A particularly ferocious expression appeared on his Face, and then the Picture turned. The large scarf on his head suddenly fell off, revealing an extremely shocking Face behind his bare Head.

That was a human face that did not look like a human face. A pair of Eyes were narrow and long, and even Red Radiance was revealed inside. There was no Nose, only two nostril-like Black Holes. He was almost no longer human, just a Monster that looked like a Person.

"So you specifically designed to lure me here, and then what? Do you think your weak Body can have any Influence on me?" Fang Bie said disdainfully. During the two Months of study, it wasn't just as simple as learning Magic. He was also an ordinary Defense master. If he only relied on Magic Power, the other party seemed to have no Method to defeat him.

"Yes, I am too weak, so weak that I can't even directly launch an Attack against you, so weak that even my Curses against you have become so pale and powerless!" Voldemort's Face exclaimed in alarm, "However, This Place is your place of Death!"

"Open (Parseltongue)." Fang Bie heard a Language that sounded like a green snake flicking its Tongue. Then, on the washbasin behind the other party, a Copper faucet suddenly flipped over, and a hidden Door was opened inside.

Just as he hadn't completely reacted, a huge Giant Beast had already rushed out from inside. Its huge Tongue even brushed past his Head, coiled past his Body, and then tightly twisted him.

Fang Bie had been subconsciously trying not to look into the other party's Eyes, but this snake didn't even have the Interest to open its Eyes to him. It closed its Eyes and tightly bound him to the Ground, making him unable to move.

"I can't bear to let you be Petrified and die directly. I want to torture you properly, to make you a Wretch who has nowhere to Shelter, nowhere to hide, and can only struggle frantically on the Ground!" The crazy Expression on Voldemort's Face became even heavier, and also more insane. It seemed that even his Spirit had been distorted. Where was there still the Mentality of a Tyrant?

Fang Bie was preparing to Use Means, but he felt his Body stiffen in an instant. He clearly hadn't seen the other party's Eyes, but at this Moment, he had already been Petrified.

His Body became stiff, his thinking became slow, and even his Expression began to slowly become solemn at this Moment, beginning to become no longer agile…

"You still couldn't help but take action!" Fang Bie could feel the increase in humidity in the Surroundings Air, especially after he had transmitted the Method of Using Spirit Energy to this World. Some Component of Magic had already begun to transform towards Spiritual Qi, and then began to Change the Heaven and Earth of this World.

The Wand in his hand no longer had any reservations at this Moment. A sudden Explosion allowed his entire Person to suddenly break free from the Basilisk's Body. The Stone scabs on his Body also suddenly fell off at this Moment.

"Basilisk! Very good!" Fang Bie muttered to himself. He had already attached a layer of simple Magic Power to his Eyes. This Magic Power could ensure that he would not be Petrified the first Moment he saw the Basilisk.

Although the Plot of this World had become so mutated that he could hardly understand it, the Matter itself was all directed at him. This was also why he still didn't have any Helpers in his hands until now.

"It's just a pity that you are still just a Wretch. You don't even know what you are fighting for. Am I really your Target?" Fang Bie said. Voldemort at this Time had not even received the supplement of Unicorn Blood, and it was the weakest Moment in his life.

"You are already about to die, and you are still shifting my thinking? I won't be fooled!" At this Moment, he was surprisingly calm instead. The crazy Expression on his Face had also been restrained, and the Green Radiance on the Wand in his hand began to shine. This was the Reaction of the Unforgivable Curse.

Of course, Fang Bie would not test whether he could dodge this Unforgivable Curse. The Wand in his hand had long since disappeared, and had turned into a Sword shining with a special golden Radiance.

"The World can suppress the Ability on my Body, and can suppress the Reaction of Items from other Worlds. I wonder if you can suppress protagonist powers?" Fang Bie asked. Dark Clouds filled the Sky, and it seemed that Lightning was about to fall at this Moment.

The Sword in his hand had already been swung. The Green Light on the other party's Wand had already accumulated to the Limit, "Avada Kedavra!"

Voldemort was indeed a peerless Demon Lord who had dominated the entire Europe Magic World. The violent Magic Energy even surged over, making Fang Bie feel somewhat uncomfortable at this Moment.

At this Moment, the Basilisk beside him suddenly opened its Eyes. Intense Petrification Radiance began to condense In the Air. Even the Buildings around him had been coated with a layer of Rock Color.

"Drawing Sword Technique, Block!" Fang Bie unhesitatingly swung his Knife to Block this Green Light. At the same Time, golden Radiance also soared into the Sky.

"Divine Sword Kanna, Cloud Wheel!" Fang Bie said. Golden Lightning fell, smashing onto the other party's somewhat stunned Head!

(This Chapter End)

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