Hogwarts Mysterious Man Resurrected

Things were just as Percy expected.

After devouring half of the shadow creatures, the demonic flames of the Fire Curse had expanded to a terrifying level.

The power contained in that huge magic power was all telling Percy of its terrifying destructive power.

The trees in this area had been burned beyond recognition. Most of them were turned into ashes immediately, but more and more farther away were still burning.

Percy could clearly feel the flames of the Fire Curse resisting his control.

This curse was very evil, and he knew that if he didn't do something, it would happen.

When the blue flames burn out those shadow creatures, it will be his turn next.

but

Looking at the blue flames that covered the sky, Percy fell into deep thought.

Faced with this situation, what else could he do?

He raised his wand slightly and looked at the blue flames with complex eyes.

He has already felt the power of Li Huo, and now it is time to end this moment.

"Curse stop"

He chanted softly, this was the most basic of the magic spells he had learned, and it was also the most useful one, because it could prevent most spell attacks.

Now, Percy once again placed his hope in the Curse Stop, hoping that it would end the Fire Curse as it had before.

After Percy used this spell, the speed of the flames visible to the naked eye was reduced by one level.

"it works."

Percy was refreshed for a moment, but then he realized that the magic he just cast could only go so far.

In this case, if one spell doesn't work, then two or three

But it is a pity that the demonic flame transformed by the Lihuo Curse will not obediently listen to its master's words.

The remaining blue flames gathered together and turned into a huge three-headed dog in mid-air.

The three heads have different features, but the only thing they have in common is that their eyes are very human and reveal a hint of anger, and they look at Percy hard.

Percy swallowed, feeling a little scared.

Can the curse still reach this level?

he thought.

The knowledge he had learned before told him that this was impossible.

But now, Percy just wants to say "go to hell" with his past, and the facts are already before his eyes.

This spell seemed to be alive, and Percy once again remembered Lothar's instructions to him before leaving.

"You actually know that, right?"

He asked himself, knowing that Lothar was not here and would not give him the answer.

But Percy believed that the man would tell him everything about the curse in a pleasant manner.

He was always like that, with that bright smile on his face, just like the morning sun, warm as spring.

He also has a dark side, but in Percy's opinion this is the most normal.

As a leader, you can be sunny and kind, but the only thing you cannot abandon is the darkness inside.

This world, even Percy at Hogwarts, knows that there is too much darkness in this world.

The best way to deal with darkness is to be darker than it is.

All for the Brotherhood

Percy thought to himself, but even if he wants to devote his life to the Brotherhood, he must first overcome this difficulty.

Percy rolled over, dodged the claws of the three-headed fire dog, and then turned around and stopped with a curse.

For a second, part of the flames on the three-headed dog disappeared.

But the next second, the flames on the three-headed dog returned to their original state without being affected by him at all.

This made Percy's face darken a lot.

"Damn it, why is there so much happening tonight?"

"Is it possible that I still have to be buried in this place?"

"Instead of dying at the hands of those shadow creatures, he died under his own spell. This is really a big joke for the wizard."

Percy half-crouched on the ground panting. He and the three-headed flaming dog seemed to be in a stalemate, with one person and the other dog frozen in place.

But Percy could clearly see the amusement in the three-headed dog's eyes.

Percy was very clear about the meaning of that kind of teasing. He looked at some toys like this when he was a child.

The three-headed dog transformed by Li Huo did not regard itself as its enemy, but only regarded itself as a toy.

This was both lucky and unfortunate for Percy.

Fortunately he can live for a while longer, but unfortunately if he dies here, the way of death will be devoid of dignity at all.

Because from beginning to end, he was just a toy to this three-headed dog.

"Toys can also be turned over."

"You will pay for your slight."

He murmured softly, with a hint of determination in his eyes.

Percy threw away his robe, it was too much in his way.

I didn't have time to take it off before, but now

The three-headed dog jumped violently and jumped behind Percy.

Following the call of instinct, Percy rolled on the spot.

He didn't care at all about the dirt on his body.

"Curse stop"

The flame disappears for a while, but depending on the situation, there will be more flames to make up for it.

"Quick freeze."

Percy thought for a while and chose to try other magics to see if they could restrain the Fire Curse.

But it was reasonable and expected for him.

The freezing spell failed. As soon as the icy blue light approached the three-headed dog, it was burned out by the flames on its body.

When the three-headed dog saw this, a sneer appeared on its face.

Percy wasn't disappointed, it was just a test.

Since it is a temptation, why bother with the results.

If it works, it's great. If it doesn't, it won't matter. He can survive for a while anyway.

"Percy Percy, where are you?"

Once again, he dodged the three-headed dog's teasing attack. At this time, Percy looked very embarrassed.

His face was pitch black, and there were many scars on his body. Even he himself didn't have much strength to support himself.

Now, the reason why he is still holding on is just his desire for life.

But the sudden sound made Percy pause.

"Is that Steve?"

"He brought people here"

"But can they deal with this three-headed dog?"

He raised his head and saw that everything was in ruins.

A few minutes ago, this place was a lush forest with countless shadow creatures.

But not anymore.

Only him and the monsters released by his own hands were the only ones left.

Is there any wizard in this world who has been killed by his own curse?

Don't you think it's a little ridiculous?

Percy, who didn't know much yet, felt that it would be very shameful for him to die due to his own curse.

Even if a wizard is going to die, he must die where he deserves to die.

"Try again, if it doesn't work"

A flash of light flashed in Percy's heart, he put the wand to his throat, used a magic spell, and said loudly.

"I'm here and I need help"