Hogwarts professor in Marvel

Trap!

This is a trap for them!

Snape was the first to think of it, and then quickly communicated with Steve Rogers, asking him to take the students to the central command room as soon as possible.

At the same time, he called for Lockhart to come and help.

After receiving Lockhart's reply, Snape looked in Ian's direction again.

Since space teleportation doesn't work, let's just use hard means.

With his mind turning, Snape waved his wand and leaped.

"Black Mist Incarnation!"

In an instant, Snape's body turned into a black mist. In the blink of an eye, the black mist flew away into the distance and disappeared.

This is the dark art of flying that Voldemort studied.

As a subordinate before, he naturally learned.

call!

The black mist seemed to have life and flew directly towards the doors, windows and other places.

Whenever the black fog approached doors and windows, the door glass would begin to tremble rapidly and be on the verge of breaking as if it had received a huge impact.

The black fog passed by gently, and after it disappeared, only a huge hole was left. The edge of the hole seemed to be corroded.

The dark magic that Voldemort studied definitely had rapid flight as its core function, but it was definitely not a harmless dark magic.

The black fog flew by, and some Hydra warriors discovered it and kept shooting.

But the bullets passed through the black fog without causing any harm, and Snape had no interest in wasting time with these Muggles.

However, some Hydra warriors were standing in Snape's flight path, so he naturally would not be polite and the black mist passed through their bodies.

In less than a second or two, the black fog disappeared, leaving behind only a dried corpse, which made the others not far away terrified and fearful.

Soon, following the location of the magic mark, Snape felt the base hall of the arms department.

He saw the familiar thunder cage that trapped the so-called evil god believers, and felt a little relieved.

Just be safe!

"Ian, here I come."

A familiar voice came from his ear. Yan turned around and saw a black mist turning into a human shape, then walking towards him quickly.

It was Professor Snape.

"Professor Snape, you're here."

The young wizard Downs shouted excitedly, and the people around him also showed a hint of joy on their faces.

Facing the enemy's attack on the Thunder Cage, they have already felt a lot of pressure.

Now that the professor has arrived, we are saved.

"Everyone calm down." Snape said to the students in a calm voice, "Follow the content of the previous class, feel the magic and call upon your emotions."

As he spoke, Snape waved the wand in his hand, entered into a joint spell, and replaced Ian's control position.

At this moment, Dormammu's follower Jax has stopped attacking the Thunder Cage.

Watching the gloomy Snape coming, he couldn't help but stick out his tongue, licking his lips, with a greedy look in his eyes.

Through the power of the great dark god Dormammu, he can clearly sense the other person's powerful desires, negative emotions, and residual dark power in the body deep in his heart.

If you can convince the other person to believe in the great dark god.

Not only can you possess excellent combat power, but you can also receive great rewards from the God of Darkness.

As for how to make the other party change their beliefs, he is familiar with this!

Coming here together, he decided to temporarily modify his original plan.

In short, in the end, all we need to do is to lure out the wizard Lockhart.

As long as I don't use my full strength, I believe that Wizard Lockhart will not hesitate to come out of worry.

As the thought came to his mind, Jacques took a step back, sat cross-legged in the middle of the cage, and stared at Snape standing among the group of wizards.

At this moment, Snape has taken control of the spell. He skillfully fine-tunes the positions of some runes in the air, while adjusting the frequency of magic power, as well as mobilizing everyone's emotions and resonating will.

Soon, the power of the Thunder Cage at least doubled.

However....

"Mr. Snape, may I call you what I want?"

"I solemnly introduce to you a great being. He controls the magnificent dark dimension. He travels across many dimensions. He is the master of the dark dimension and the source of dark magic."

"His name resounds throughout many dimensions. He is the great god of darkness - Dormammu!"

A fanatical voice came from my ear.

Snape fixed his eyes on the evil god's follower who was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the cage.

"Focus your mind, concentrate and calm down, don't be disturbed by external thoughts." Snape shouted in a low voice.

A hint of doubt flashed across the eyes of the young wizards, but they still did as they were told.

But some people still couldn't help asking: "Professor Snape, what happened?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Snape. Only the two of us heard the conversation. Your students were unaware of it." Tonks' voice appeared in Snape's mind again.

This made Snape shudder. Although he didn't use the full power of Occlumency just now, knowing his level of Occlumency, even Dumbledore would find it difficult to enter.

As if sensing the difficulty of Snape's Occlumency technique, the voice reappeared but was intermittent.

"Mr. Snape, we are all wizards. Obviously, you have not yet joined Kamar-Taj. However, as wizards, we should maintain an objective attitude towards the source of our magic."

"Kama-Taj, they believe in gods just like us, but they believe in Vishanti, while we believe in Dormammu."

Snape was very cautious and did not respond to the intermittent voices in his mind.

"A powerful wizard like you should have gotten rid of the ignorance of the wizard apprentice stage long ago. You should also understand the greatness of the gods, Mr. Snape."

As if he understood Snape's caution, Jacques once again tried to seduce him.

"The great dark god Dormammu is more generous than Vishanti. Not only do I have the powerful strength I have now, but I also have a nearly eternal life."

"As long as the Dark God lives, I will follow him forever."

At this point, Jacques' words were full of temptation, and he said passionately: "Snape, as a wizard, don't you want to explore the mysteries of magic?"

"Don't you want eternal life?"

"Don't you want to know the meaning of life?"

"Oh? Then what did your dark god give you?" Snape didn't believe a word of Jacques's seemingly tempting words.

However, he patiently continued to communicate with the other party. Right now, delaying time was the most important thing.

When I saw this follower of the evil god just now, I felt a strong sense of danger from his body.

Otherwise, with his personality, he would have just rushed forward with a sharp sword and killed the opponent.

Instead of choosing to use the power of the combined spell to further suppress it.

Jacques seemed to know that Snape was stalling for time, and he was happy to cooperate.

According to the plan, as long as Lockhart appeared in front of them, no matter who it was, it would be considered a success.

What he had to do now was to plant a seed in Snape's heart as soon as possible.

Although he hoped that he could make the other party believe in the great dark god in one go.

But he didn't hold out too much hope, nor did he expect to succeed in one go.

"Snape, can I call you that? You know I was a patient before I became a wizard. I had cancer and I only had half a year to live."

"I am very eager to live, to live longer, to be free from disease, and great dark god, please grant my wish."

"........"

Hearing what the other party said, Snape communicated in his mind without saying anything, trying to delay the time a little longer.

However, he also kept calling upon the magical brand and sending messages to Lockhart.

Why hasn't this thing arrived yet?

Are you really going to let me believe in Dormammu with this idiot?

In Snape's eyes, this follower of the evil god was actually not much different from Voldemort's crazy subordinates.

Their minds have been brainwashed, and all they think about all day long is either the supremacy of pure-bloods or the invincibility and greatness of Voldemort.

It's just mindless worship.

Just like the evil god believers in front of them who believe in Dormammu.

Suddenly, Jacques' words touched Snape's nerves.

"For the great dark god Dormammu, resurrecting life and creating life are both easy."

"The Dark God is generous, he is willing to pay first..."

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...........

Central command room of Hydra base.

Steve raised his shield with his right hand and looked around with a vigilant expression.

He had received news before that both Ian's team and Vera's team had been attacked by followers of the evil god.

According to common sense, his team should have been attacked.

But for some reason, apart from the attacks by Hydra agents, Remi's team had no trace of any mages.

It doesn't make sense, and that's the biggest problem.

Years of experience have taught him that strange situations often mean the beginning of something worse.

At this moment, behind Remi's team, it seemed that there was no one.

But in fact, a figure hidden in the unknown space level appeared.

This is Maurice, a follower of Dormammu. His mission is the same as Jacques's, which is to put pressure on the team and force Lockhart's support to arrive.

However....

"Who did it?" Morris shouted angrily, "If you have the guts, don't do it secretly, fight face to face."

He is very good at space, and the spatial disorder of the entire Hydra base is his masterpiece.

He also took this opportunity to sneak into the space, preparing to find a suitable opportunity to take action.

But I found that the space was further disrupted and it was very difficult to return to reality.

Even though he wanted to use the power of Dormammu, the god of darkness, he was also worried that the transferred power would further disrupt the space, and he would be trapped in his own web by then.

He was quite familiar with the great destructive power brought by the shattered space, and he had used space traps to kill his enemies many times before.

And now, he could say that he had fallen into someone else's space trap.

When he thought of this, his rage increased further, and the dark power in his body rioted once again.

However, the next moment, the raging magic power in his body made the surrounding space even more chaotic, and he felt the danger of the space being about to break.

It was so tragic that he had to further suppress the raging magic in his body for fear that he would kill himself.

All this made him feel very depressed.

Now, he could only follow these people and observe their every move without causing any harm.

He was now certain that the target of the mission had arrived, otherwise he could not explain why he had been lured into a trap?

And now, he can't even spread the information.

A person seems to be imprisoned, unable to do anything and can only watch.

At this moment, among the group of wizards behind Steve, a 17-year-old young wizard turned his head to look at a certain location, playing with the wand in his hand, with a smile on his lips, seeming very satisfied.

Soon, Steve led everyone into the central command room.