Hogwarts professor in Marvel

Lockhart stretched out his wand and flicked it lightly, and blue fire covered the area around him.

However, a black light flashed on the opponent's body, and he passed through the sea of ​​fire without seeming to suffer any harm.

Then, Lockhart's thoughts turned, and the blue flames gradually changed into dark red hellfire.

This time...

Roar!

The giant beast beneath the man in black robe roared, as if the hellfire had caused some damage to his soul.

But judging by his vigorous steps, it seemed that the damage was not serious, but rather angered him.

"Avada Kedavra!"

Lockhart aimed at the black-skinned monster and casually threw a death boat.

A green beam of magic shot towards the man in black robe.

However, it seemed that the other party also felt the danger of the killing curse, and moved slightly sideways, thus successfully dodged it.

"Shattered to pieces!"

"Thunder Explodes!"

"Avada Kedavra!"

"..."

As Lockhart waved his wand repeatedly, beams of spell light of different colors shot towards the man in black robe.

This attracted the attention of the surrounding Kamar-Taj wizards.

There is a clear difference between Lockhart's spellcasting and theirs.

They were using a hanging ring, while Lockhart was using a wand, and they needed to outline runes, which Lockhart didn't seem to have.

Overall, Lockhart's spellcasting style is more responsive.

However, they only thought about it for a moment before turning their attention back to the invading enemy.

At this time, Lockhart killed the man in black robe with his skilled spellcasting skills.

Watching the other person turn into a ball of black mist after death, Lockhart fell into deep thought.

Then......

After a large number of monsters from Dormammu's dimension died, they turned into black mist and began to gather.

A huge dark and murderous aura rushed towards me.

Sensing the threat posed by the other party, Lockhart's expression froze.

.......

Mirror space.

"Dormammu, I don't know whether to say you are smart or not."

"If you were smart, you wouldn't have descended into your true form."

"But if you are not smart, you actually split most of your essence into two, one stays on the battlefield, and the other comes with me."

"Don't you know that cultivation lies in being refined and pure, not in being varied and complicated?"

Ancient One stood not far away and spoke to the bound Dormammu with interest.

Dormammu did not respond at all, but just stood there motionless, as if avoiding an answer.

He and Ancient One have been entangled for many years.

He was well aware of how difficult it was to deal with Gu Yi, so he was not very confident that he could completely suppress Gu Yi this time.

Therefore, he chose to descend in the form of a clone.

Of course, the most important point is that he was very curious about Lockhart, who devoured his soul last time.

He sensed that there was an aura deep in Lockhart's soul that made him feel afraid.

I'm afraid even Ancient One doesn't know this.

If he could get it, Ancient One would definitely not be his opponent.

This is his...real purpose.

...............

call!

The black mist was condensing, and in the eyes of many Kamar-Taj mages, an evil, dark aura surged out.

Everyone waved their wands and rings in perfect harmony, and magical black mists attacked one after another.

call!

As the black fog spread, it swept across.

A large amount of spells were swallowed up and then disappeared.

However, the black mist was flying towards Lockhart at a steady pace.

Lockhart looked at the black fog getting closer and closer, and his expression turned grim.

The series of attacks just now didn't seem to have much effect on the opponent.

Thoughts flashing...

Lockhart waved his wand, and a silver-white light appeared at the tip of the magic path.

Call to God!

As Lockhart waved the wand in his hand, a large amount of silver-white light emitting positive energy such as hope and happiness flowed around Lockhart.

In a flash, a lion with a silver-white glow all over its body appeared before my eyes.

The Patronus Charm, or Expecto Warding, is the top white magic in the Harry Potter world.

It is very effective in expelling evil.

Generally speaking, Dark wizards are unable to cast the Patronus Charm.

Because the most basic element of the Patronus Charm is enough light, happiness and hope.

Obviously the dark wizard didn't.

As Lockhart thought about it, the silver-white lion transformed by the Patronus Charm ran towards the black fog.

Roar!

With a loud roar, the silver-white lion opened its mouth and spit out a silver-white ball of light, which hit the black fog.

The moment the light ball came into contact with the black fog, the black fog began to dissipate like tofu being poked by brine.

Seeing this, the silver-white lion ran directly in front of the black fog, waving its sharp claws to disperse the black fog.

Soon, the black fog dissipated.

A faint smile appeared on Lockhart's face.

However.....

hum!

A black light flashed and penetrated Lockhart's body at lightning speed.

Chapter 410: System Lost Contact (Second Update)

Mirror space.

"Ancient One, if that's the case, aren't you worried that the wizard you favored would be beheaded?"

Dormammu looked at Ancient One opposite him and asked.

"Worried?" Gu Yi asked with a smile: "Do you think I should be worried?"

"Life and death are the cycle of heaven and earth."

"If he doesn't survive this disaster, it can only be regarded as fate."

"After all...If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight!"

Hearing this, Dormammu's expression changed slightly and his eyes became dark.

.........

Dark, empty.

Lockhart, who hadn't reacted yet, suddenly felt a black screen in front of his eyes.

The whole person or soul is trapped in this dark space.

Here, he couldn't feel the magic power, and couldn't even touch his own body.

It's just that consciousness sinks into darkness.

"Dormammu, what do you want to do?"

Lockhart questioned in the dark space.

He knew very well the root of all this, which was nothing more than the work of Dormammu, the god of darkness.

This guy has caused trouble for me more than once.

He was a believer before, and this time he personally took action.

However...

Lockhart's questioning voice continued to spread in the space, but there was no response at all.

It was still dark and empty.

It made Lockhart feel a little creepy.

As time passed, Dormammu seemed to have left, without any response, and only Lockhart's consciousness was still alert.

One day, two days...

An unknown amount of time had passed, but Lockhart still only felt endless darkness, and his consciousness was a little fuzzy.

clatter! clatter! clatter!

When he realized that he was becoming unconscious, Lockhart deliberately made some clicking sounds to alert himself.

However, as time passed, the sound of da da gradually slowed down, and his consciousness fell into a blur again. It seemed that such actions could not have a good effect.

Lockhart sensed it vaguely.

This is Dormammu's soft knife, and it is very likely that he wants to assimilate his soul through endless darkness and emptiness.

The reason why he didn't do anything directly to his soul was simply because...

"system!"

Lockhart called softly in the darkness.

This time, the familiar light curtain did not appear, and everything was pitch black.

This made Lockhart feel a little anxious.

Although he doesn't usually use the system much, there is nothing unusual about calling it occasionally.

This time, it seems that Dormammu has even isolated the system.

"System, check the character interface."

"System, I want to draw a lottery."

"..."

I tried several times, but ultimately found that there didn't seem to be any useful effect.

Lockhart's heart sank.

Negative emotions such as anxiety, restlessness, tension, fear, etc. come flooding in.

Feeling the massive amount of negative emotions born from this darkness, Lockhart fell silent.