Harry Potter: Super Magic God

In the tumbling bubbles, there is a complete set of bones. But soon, the bones melted continuously under the impact of the bubbles, and finally disappeared without a trace.

Wormtail used his wand again, pointing at another person in the crowd. The yellow-skinned, dry-looking man trembled slightly, and seemed to have a little reaction, as if resisting and walking into the pool.

But he couldn't resist the control of magic after all, and fell into the pool again.

A few minutes later, it was repeated black smoke and white bones.

When Wormtail controlled the third person into the pool, Lucius suddenly said, "Sorry, Wormtail, I'm not in a good mood."

He said apologetically, "You know, I failed to fulfill the Dark Lord's orders."

He took a deep breath, and his tone was depressed and depressed, "That's the Faithful Charm. Where can I find the Weasley family's home address."

Hearing that special spell, Wormtail seemed to be kicked in the face, he said in a muffled voice, "Yes, that is a difficult task, who can complete it."

Listening to Wormtail's response, Lucius spoke a little more, and he said frightenedly, "Isn't it, no matter how many tasks I have completed before. But once I can't complete a task, I will be beaten. into the abyss."

In the past few days, he has seen too many lives and deaths, and he is really afraid.

He feared for his future, and if he didn't fulfill the Dark Lord's orders, he might become one of the crowd that was being driven out in front of him.

"Yeah." Wormtail's voice became even deeper. "No matter how many difficult tasks I have done before. But one unfinished task will drive me into the abyss."

Wormtail and Lucius looked at each other with a little more understanding in each other's eyes.

"Do you regret it?" Wormtail whispered.

"What?" Lucius asked in confusion.

"Do you regret being sorted into Slytherin?" Wormtail continued.

He added, "I hate Gryffindor, I hate being sorted into Gryffindor, I hate everything in Gryffindor, the Sorting Hat isn't accurate at all. If it had any brains, I should Chipach."

Wormtail murmured, "If only I were in Hufflepuff, I'd definitely get used to it, would love it there."

Lucius pondered for a moment, then shook his head, "The Malfoy family was all Slytherin, I can't go to other academies."

"That's terrible," Wormtail said in a low voice. "My family is Gryffindor too, so the Sorting Hat put me in Gryffindor."

"And then in order to behave like a Gryffindor, I have to do the dirty work behind a powerful wizard."

Wormtail said to himself, "To be honest, I've always been a good wizard. My grades in school have always been middle and upper, which is not easy. After all, I have to follow other people to play pranks and violate the law. School rules, I can't spend all my time studying."

"But even so, I have mastered the Animagus transformation."

A gleam flashed in his eyes, as if recalling his proudest thing, "You must know that there are only seven Animagus recorded in this century, and they are all very powerful wizards in transfiguration. ."

"Although"

He frowned again, "Although my Animagus transformed into a mouse for some reason. But it is very difficult for ordinary wizards to master this transformation. Fifth grade."

"It's really not easy." Lucius said in a positive tone, "I have also studied this magic, and its difficulty is not like what ordinary wizards can master in school."

With Lucius's affirmation, Wormtail's voice was also happy, "If it's in Hufflepuff, with this ability, a few years after graduation, I can even be a teacher at Hogwarts. ."

"Not as it is now." His tone fell again, "send a group of dark wizards into the cauldron,

See if they can make it through. "

"It's all over." Lucius said in a hoarse voice, "Now, we have no choice."

"Yeah." Wormtail sighed, "We have no choice."

He said with emotion, "Fortunately, I'm used to it. That's how wizards try to attach themselves to the powerful. Whether in school or in the magic world, they will treat you as a tool and a laughing stock."

There was a hint of resentment in his tone, "When you are useful, they will count on you to be useful. When you are not, they can laugh at you. As long as you are a mouse for one day, you will be a mouse for life. . Just be a Death Eater for a day."

Lucius said in a dry and hoarse voice, "As long as you take refuge in the Demon King, you will only be called by the Demon King in your life."

For a while, they were speechless again, silently commanding the dark wizard by the pool, and controlling them into the bath.

Tired bones, wisps of black smoke.

When the last bones were engulfed, the last trace of black smoke disappeared.

Lucius sucked in a breath and said in a trembling voice, "Isn't even one of them survived?"

He screamed, "Nearly a hundred dark wizards, none of them can survive this magic."

These days, they have driven nearly a hundred dark wizards into the pool. The Dark Lord once said that the dark wizards who can come out of the pool will become their companions.

He knew that the boiling of this magic pond was not so easy to pass, but once it passed the boiling of the magic pond, he would immediately gain powerful power. But he never imagined that among the nearly 100 dark wizards, none of them could survive the boiling of this magic pool.

Wormtail said tremblingly, "After all, they are just ordinary prisoners. If they really have any ability, they will not be imprisoned in Azkaban."

"They are just consumables, used to enhance the magic of the magic pool." Wormtail took a deep breath, "We are not much better than them."

Thinking of Mike's strength, he felt that it was impossible for those scrawny dark wizards to be boiled in the magic pool. They were just consumables in the beginning, used to give to the pond, to the Dark Lord.

Seeing this terrifying scene, they fell silent again, this time being boiled by a dark wizard who the Dark Lord did not like. So what about next time?

When they can't complete the task, when they have no use value, the next time they die, it will be them.

The last week before school started, Harry, Ron, and Hermione were kicked out of the Burrow.

At the end of the holiday, Mrs. Weasley wanted to meet Ron, as well as Harry and Hermione, so she invited them together.

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