Fire Bearer at Hogwarts

Chapter 222 Harvesting (for Subscription)



Chapter 222 Harvesting (for Subscription)

Chapter 222 Harvesting (for Subscription)

"Avada Kedavra!"

Chris struggled to avoid a killing curse, and then quickly released the curse and used a broken wardrobe to block other spells.

At this time, the clean bathrobe on his body has become tattered, and his hair is also full of scorched black, all of which were given by a wizard who released the flame just now.

"Damn..." Chris felt a little powerless. With the glass window occupied, he had to be compressed in a corner, unable to fight back or escape.

"Chris, here I come."

Suddenly, Chris heard a cold voice in his mind, which was different from the previous fear and worry. For an instant, Chris felt relaxed and relieved.

Ash looked at the wizards standing outside the house, and flicked his wand: "Avada Kedavra!"

A dazzling green light suddenly appeared, and a wizard fell to the ground first. They never thought that Chris had foreign aid.

"Who are you?" one of the wizards shouted, "Don't mind your own business!"

"Heh..." Ash ignored him. With a flick of his wand, dozens of silver-blue soul arrows were thrown out, sweeping towards these wizards like a storm.

"Damn!"

"boom!"

For a moment, there were screams and crashes everywhere. The soul arrow thrown by Ash not only automatically tracked the prey, but also exploded quickly after hitting a solid object.

Exploding crystal shards knocked the wanton wizards to the ground, setting off a storm of ice crystals and blood.

"Avada Kedavra!"

A curse hit Ash in the sky, Ash flicked his wand, a boulder blocked the curse, and at the same time, Ash also swung his wand: "Avada Kedavra!"

Returning the same way to the other, Ash knocked the sneaking wizard to the ground with the same killing curse.

"Quick retreat!" The few wizards shouted to their partners to retreat, they didn't expect that there was such a terrifying guy beside Chris.

"Hmph, want to escape?" Chris reacted quickly, he jumped out of the bunker, and raised his hand to "faint".

"boom!"

The wizard who shouted the loudest was the first to be knocked down, and the other wizards had no time to evacuate. With a flick of Ash's wand, seven or eight clones appeared out of thin air and controlled all the wizards who wanted to escape.

Looking at the wands with silver light on their necks, these wizards had no choice but to hand over the wands in their hands.

The harvest is not small... Ash feels that he has killed at least seven or eight wizards, and then captured three... Seeing the three wizards kneeling on the ground, Ash nodded involuntarily.

He walked into the three of them slowly, and Chris at the side saw Ash coming, and quickly walked up to Ash with a smile on his face and said, "Thank you for your help, sir..."

Ash nodded and said nothing, but he was very interested in the identities of these people.

"Who is your master?" Ash asked coldly.

The three looked at each other, and the wizard in the middle shouted first: "I won't tell you! You and damn Chris will never be..."

"Avada Kedavra." Ash didn't listen to what he meant, and sent him to see Merlin directly with the Kedavra curse.

Ash's spell startled the other two. They looked at their fallen companion in horror and couldn't help swallowing.

Even Chris was frightened by Ash's decisiveness.

Ash has never had a good look at dark wizards who have done all these bad things, and this is not Hogwarts, he doesn't need to pretend to be polite.

No one who came out of Rodland didn't have a devil in his heart.

"Who is your master?" Ash asked again. He looked at a thin man among the other two and said, "You know the price of lying."

"We, our master is... Lord Roarke..." the thin man said tremblingly.

"Lork?" Chris was taken aback for a moment, then said after thinking for a few seconds: "I met him in a bar before. He is a veteran member of the Wizarding Party. It is said that he is almost a hundred years old this year."

"Yeah." Ash nodded and continued, "Then he has a grudge against you?"

"He might be jealous..."

"Master Roark is not going to kill Lord Chris! He just..."

"Avada Kedavra!"

Ash raised his wand and killed this talkative wizard. Look at that skinny man, how could he be so smart?

"Ah!" The thin man was taken aback. He quickly fell to his knees, his head pressed against the ground. He was just a gangster before, and later he joined the Wizarding Party with a few friends and became a peripheral member. Naturally, his bones are soft and courageous. Also small.

"Let me ask you again, what is Rork's purpose?" Ash continued to ask.

"He, he was a little jealous of Master Chris's promotion speed, and then, he felt that Master Chris didn't respect him enough..."

"What did you do?" Ash asked calmly.

"I just didn't honor him with the spoils of an operation." Chris curled his lips... He didn't want to give his things to a guy who was just a middle-level member all his life.

"It looks like you stabbed him." Ash frowned. Is such a trivial matter worth a life?

Thinking of this, Ash sighed, and he said to Chris: "How long until the meeting starts?"

"An hour..." Chris said.

"You go and change your clothes first." Ash said as he waved his wand, a silver light shot out from the wand, turned into mist and penetrated into the body of the trembling thin man.

Seeing this familiar scene, Chris only felt a little headache, he turned his face away and changed his clothes.

The screams behind him have nothing to do with me... He muttered as he put on his robe.

"Roy, you will follow Chris from now on, understand?" Ash said, "I put a spell on you, once you want to betray... that's when you lose your life."

"Yes, it's my lord..." Roy lowered his head and said in a trembling tone. He didn't expect that he could still be alive...Thank God...

He even wanted to give Merlin a compliment.

Seeing his respectful appearance, Ash turned his gaze to the other guy who fainted. He was the one who had the loudest voice when he just ran away. Ash thought for a few seconds.

With a flick of the wand, he turned this unlucky guy into his subordinate.

"Sir..." Chris, who was tidied up, appeared, holding a fox mask and a black robe at the same time.

"Please pretend to be my...my..."

"Is your subordinate right?" Ash nodded, and took over the mask and robe. He naturally didn't care about such trivial matters. He was more concerned about how many souls he could harvest this time.

Anyway, in the chaotic battle just now, he gained a lot of souls.

"There's also a badge." Chris handed the badge to Ash, so that even if Ash had a level of identity in the Wizarding Party, no one would doubt Ash's identity.

"Will Roark come to this meeting?" Ash asked.

"Yes, he will..." Chris gritted his teeth and said, he actually wanted his own life... Then don't blame yourself for being ruthless...

"Roy, you come with us." Ash said, he knew very well that if he wanted to do something at the meeting later, he needed an excuse.

"Sir...killing someone at a meeting is somewhat..." Chris saw Ash's meaning, and he quickly lowered his head and said.

"I understand..." Ash nodded, it doesn't matter where you do it, as long as you can get the soul of that Rork, a senior black wizard... there should be a lot of souls on him.

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