Hogwarts professor in Marvel

“The blood is boiling!”

“…”

Lockhart looked at the large number of colorful spells in front of him with a calm expression.

At the same time, he waved his wand, his thoughts turned, and a large number of spells emerged again.

"The sharp blade cuts the throat!"

"Everything is petrified!"

"Shattered to pieces!"

"......"

Crackling!

The spells of both sides collided rapidly in mid-air, making crackling sounds.

Although Lockhart was alone, the number of spells he cast was no less than that of three people.

And under the control of his powerful soul, each of his spells would collide and cancel out the opponent's spells skillfully.

It can be said that there is not a single spell that escapes the net and flies towards him.

This is enough to show how skillfully Lockhart performed the spell.

Moreover, in comparison, the three wizards on the opposite side stood still and continued to cast spells to resist.

Lockhart walked forward leisurely step by step.

At the same time, the magic wand in his hand kept being flicked and waved, and with every step he took, a large number of spells flew towards the opponent.

Destroy every spell cast by the opponent in advance, or move it aside.

Lockhart's actions seemed to indicate that he was crushing the opponent, or that he was showing something to certain people.

When Andre and the other two saw this scene, their expressions tightened. As they watched Lockhart getting closer and closer, they felt pressured.

The three of them looked at each other, and without any communication, they seemed to understand what the other meant - to be ruthless!

next moment...

"Avada Kedavra!"

"Avada Kedavra!"

"Avada Kedavra!"

"........."

This time, they seemed to no longer care about the fact that they would not be able to gain magical knowledge after Lockhart's death.

Instead, he directly cast the three unforgivable curses - the Killing Curse!

In an instant, a large amount of dark green killing curse emitting a deadly aura quickly shot towards Lockhart.

They were spread everywhere, as if to prevent Lockhart from escaping.

Lockhart turned his hands and waved the ring. Suddenly, a round shield similar to red appeared in front of him.

Meet the impending death curse.

When the three wizards saw Lockhart directly resist the Killing Curse through magic, a sneer flashed across their faces.

The most important reason why the Killing Curse is listed as one of the three unforgivable curses is that it has no counter-curse.

In other words, either dodge or consume it through the same killing curse.

Apart from this, there is no other way to resist the Killing Curse.

Then....

Seeing the next scene, the three people's faces froze.

boom!

All I saw was a large number of Killing Curses colliding with the red shield in front of Lockhart.

At the moment of collision, all the killing curses stopped in front of the shield and then exploded with a bang.

In front of Lockhart, all the killing curses instantly turned into colorful butterflies flying around.

The scene is gorgeous and elegant!

It was Kamar-Taj's top defensive magic - the ancient body of Hoggs.

"Counter curse? How is that possible?" Hermann and the other two on the opposite side exclaimed.

For thousands of years in the wizarding world, no one has ever developed a counter-curse to the Killing Curse; otherwise, it would not be listed as one of the three unforgivable curses.

Lockhart's actions directly overturned their cognition.

"Times are changing. Just because it didn't exist before doesn't mean it doesn't exist now," Lockhart said slowly.

Then, without waiting for the three to react, he clasped his hands together, and magic power flowed into the hanging ring. He turned it according to his thoughts and waved his hands vigorously.

Magic of Kamar-Taj - The Form of Archon!

In an instant, two identical figures appeared on both sides of Lockhart.

The two Lockhart figures that had just appeared shook their hands, and a magic wand appeared in each of their hands.

Seeing this scene, the three of them immediately thought it was an illusion.

However...

The next moment, the two clones also waved their wands.

A large number of spells of different colors kept attacking them like raindrops.

The three of them quickly waved their wands and cast spells, attacking instead of defending.

At the same time, it also calls on the remaining pure-blood wizards to join this battle.

What made them feel incredible was that all the spells cast by the three figures were real and their magic power was not weak.

Feeling the tremendous pressure brought by the large number of spells, the three of them had bitter expressions on their faces.

Could it be that they are really behind the times?

As their thoughts changed, they began to consider backing out.

I have just cast a lot of spells and have consumed a lot of my vitality.

Judging from the situation, even if they can continue to fight, they will probably be exhausted to death in the end.

This is somewhat of a loss.

In fact, deep down in their hearts, they actually feel a fear.

The more you desire immortality, the more you fear failure and death.

At this moment, Lockhart felt the strength of his clone and nodded with satisfaction.

In the original plot, Doctor Strange was able to create a large number of clones, which was done with the help of the power of the Time Stone.

And he had already reached his limit by separating two, but despite this, the effect was quite good.

There is not much difference between the clone and the original body. When they cooperate with each other, their combat power is increased by more than three times.

His thoughts turned, and he continued to wave his wand, casting all the spells he was good at.

The three Lockharts used a large number of spells to force the opposing wizards to retreat continuously.

Then.....

"go!"

In an instant, the three wizards in front turned around and transformed into a dark green mist.

The spells cast by the three Lockharts were directed directly at the pure-blood wizards behind them.

Almost all of these pure-blood wizards fell to the ground, some died instantly, and some were half-dead and seriously injured.

The three who escaped didn't care at all.

These wizards were originally used as cannon fodder, so it is reasonable to sacrifice some of them now.

Lockhart looked at the three dark green mists escaping above him, with a smile on his face.

Then...

The Wind of Watum!

Two red flame-colored halos appeared on Lockhart's wrists, constantly rotating. Then, he gently waved his hands and pushed forward.

hum!

In an instant, a red flame-colored light quickly spread out in all directions, dyeing the snow-white open space a layer of red.

It's like building a certain field.

boom!

The dark green mist transformed by the three wizards,

Arriving near the edge of the red flame-colored light, just as he was about to escape, a transparent defensive cover emerged with a bang, preventing the three strands of dark green mist from separating outward.

It's over, they are trapped.

How could Hermann and the other two not know that Lockhart had done this?

He was just about to turn around and fight Lockhart in order to escape.

suddenly......

"Everyone, are you having fun?"

At some point, Lockhart stood in mid-air, silently looking at the three mists opposite.

"You've had enough fun, so let's end this pointless battle."

next moment....

With Lockhart as the center, the space within a radius of 100 meters was shrouded in pale golden light, including the three streams of dark green mist that had just reacted.

Wizard Talent - Rewrite Reality!

As his thoughts turned, the mist began to take human form, and the figures of three wizards appeared.

Yet the changes didn't stop.

After the human form appeared, it continued to change, and soon three lambs were floating in the air in front of Lockhart.

Baa!Baa!Baa!

As if sensing the changes in their own shapes, the lambs transformed by the three wizards kept struggling, bleating in fear.

Seeing this, Ruhart smiled faintly.

With a wave of his hand, three crimson ropes appeared.

Ropes were placed around the heads of the three lambs, and as Lockhart fell to the ground, the lambs fell with him.

And as Lockhart pulled forward, the three lambs struggled but had to follow behind.

Lockhart walked over to the pure-blood wizard lying on the ground.

Looking at the half-dead pure-blood wizards, Lockhart's lips curled up.

Then...

Lockhart tilted his head to the left and said lightly.

"Mr. Prophet, can you come out?"

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"Mr. Prophet, can you come out?"

Lockhart finished speaking, and nothing changed at the scene.

There were only the bleating sounds of the three pure-blooded old monsters at the back who had turned into sheep, and the bleeding and wailing sounds of the pure-blooded wizard on the opposite side.

The cold air came with the wind, accompanied by a whistling sound.