Hogwarts professor in Marvel

He cursed in his heart that Lockhart's world was full of monsters, and at the same time, he stepped back quickly.

Waving the ring in his hand, he constructed a series of red flame barriers in front of him.

Trying to block the bloody mist.

In this situation, engaging in close combat with the opponent would be literally courting death.

hum!hum!hum!

When the blood-colored mist encountered the first red flame barrier, it seemed to be encountering this energy for the first time and was blocked.

But soon, the barrier was completely devoured.

When encountering the second barrier, it broke through and swallowed it up like flowing water.

It fully utilizes the characteristics of the Blood Abyss Worm.

Break through five or six barriers in succession.

This made Casillas' face change drastically, and he cursed in his heart how could he meet such a monster.

The energy barrier just now bought him a little time, and he could clearly see that these weapons with writing on them were actually formed by the condensation of countless small insects.

Naked monster.

No wonder the attack just now had no effect, it didn’t hit the vital parts at all.

As his thoughts turned, Casillas waved his hand and a portal appeared behind him.

Just as he was about to escape through the portal.

suddenly……

boom!

The entire portal seemed to be under strong pressure from all sides. It shattered with a bang.

Scarlet flame-colored spots of light flew everywhere.

This made Casillas bite his lip, knowing that the other party had restricted his means of escape.

Looking at the blood-colored mist opposite, Casillas stretched out his left hand with his five fingers spread out.

At the same time, a green halo suddenly appeared on the left wrist.

A strong force of time gushed out and condensed into a green roulette shape in front of his hand.

Casillas stared at the green roulette wheel condensed with the power of time, a bitter smile flashed in his eyes. He originally thought that it would never be used, but less than a week later, he used the self-protection chassis card.

The right hand controls the hanging ring, slowly turning it counterclockwise, and the roulette wheel also begins to reverse.

In an instant, all I saw was the shattered barrier, the blood-red mist blowing in my face, and the destroyed tables and chairs all around.

Just like the reverse progress bar when watching a movie, it starts to reverse step by step and returns to the original position.

Time is reversed!

The blood-colored mist retreated, and then condensed into a human form, transforming into the appearance of Voldemort Tom Riddle.

Time stops at this moment and everything is at a standstill.

Casillas looked at Voldemort deeply, memorized the other's face, and kept it in his mind.

Without hesitation, he opened a portal and left directly, heading towards the teleportation point from which the information had just been sent.

This time, without Voldemort's obstruction, the portal opened as desired.

The moment the portal closed, time returned to its normal flow.

Voldemort, who was supposed to turn into a bloody weapon, stood there motionless.

He was affected just now and he had no way to control it.

But with his strength, he can still keep his spiritual consciousness and soul in a normal state.

So, after witnessing what happened just now, he did not choose to take action directly, nor did he choose to follow.

after all……

In the wizarding world, he is the son of destiny!

…………

America, New York, night.

call!call!call!

Even the most prosperous city has its desolate places.

For example, the Blanche district in New York is also a famous black area.

The wizard's federal empire is not so friendly to black people.

Especially the upper classes all came from England.

Although there are quite a few black wizards, most of them are at the bottom.

At this moment, Casillas was walking in the Blanque district, looking at the sparsely populated streets, and couldn't help shaking his head.

I knew that Hell's Kitchen was not good, but I didn't expect that in a different world, this Hell's Kitchen would not be much better.

Darkness can never be extinguished!

But he didn't care. The important thing was to get to the gathering place.

He wanted to ask Ian what exactly happened here, as it was very different from the information originally provided.

Chapter 716: The Three Holy Temples of the Wizarding World

Blanche, New York.

Casillas strolled along the street, waving his wand, casting magic and driving away the pedestrians around him.

At the same time, release mental power to detect the surrounding environment and send messages at the same time.

It was obvious from the previous battle that he was no match for his opponent.

So even though he escaped, he still couldn't be sure whether he had completely cut off his trace.

But he didn't know Tom Riddle's true identity. Based on the information provided by Lockhart and the information he had collected during this period, he could roughly guess it.

Faced with such a top figure with all the power and strength in one person, he dared not relax at all.

From day to night, he traveled across several continents and visited many cities, using every possible means to check if there was any disease hiding behind him.

Only after I felt there should be no problem did I choose to come to New York.

Despite this, Casillas remains extremely cautious.

Be prepared to be attacked at any time.

Soon, he stopped and came to the gathering point where he had received the magic message before.

An apartment building on Luneau Street.

Looking at the tall apartment, a hint of thought flashed across Casillas' eyes.

This location is actually the location of the New York Temple in the Marvel World.

It's just converted to the wizarding world.

After all, the two worlds are extremely similar in some ways.

It was only after Voldemort started the Imperial War that drastic changes occurred.

Looking at this apartment building and then at the empty street.

next moment……

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

Casillas pushed the hanging ring quickly, and with a whoosh, strands of red flame-colored silk threads emerged from his hand.

Then it flew into the air like a dragon and flew high into the sky.

Another part of it sank into the ground.

Casillas closed his eyes tightly, and at the same time, a large number of red flame-colored threads were moving back and forth everywhere.

From underground to high in the sky, from apartment buildings to street lights.

They shuttled back and forth, swam back and forth, as if exploring something.

After a moment, as if receiving some information, these silk threads flew towards Casillas quickly, and then poured into the hanging ring in his hand.

Casillas also showed a hint of joy on his face.

Sure enough, as Lockhart said, the two worlds have many similarities.

This is also one of the hidden boundary breaking points.

The location of Kamar-Taj among the three major temples was certainly not a random choice.

After all, their goal is to guard the world and prevent invasions from dimensional evil gods.

Their every move, including the location of the temple, was closely related to it.

The core criterion for the election of the three holy temples is the weakest point in the earth's space.

The purpose is to stop the invasion of the evil god as soon as possible and reinforce the space at the same time.

He had just checked using Kamar-Taj's unique detection method.

The spatial weak points of the two worlds, that is, the breaking points, are basically the same.

Of course, we can only be sure of New York now, but according to Casillas' calculations, London and Hong Kong should be roughly the same.

Casillas knows exactly what this means.

Abandon the huge amount of time required to re-detect the breaking points.

The reconstruction of the three major temples will be carried out as quickly as possible.

However, this time the role of the three holy temples is no longer reinforcement and defense.

But for...

Coming and returning!

………………

London Library at night.

Ian and Vera were both in the library, one sitting at a desk and the other on a sofa.

Both of them were holding a book in their hands and seemed to be reading it with great interest.

But if there is a powerful wizard sitting next to them, he will find that there seems to be some subtle mental fluctuations between the two of them.

Yes, the two are communicating.

"Vera, is there a tail behind?"

"Probably not. This is the first time I've seen such a dedicated Auror." Vera said sarcastically.

Yes, the Aurors in the Ministry of Magic before were the synonym for waste and the representative of incompetence.

Unexpectedly, after the Dark Lord unified the country, these Aurors became even more powerful.

Although his strength was just average, he pursued relentlessly like a dog.

Although they killed some of the Oro who were pursuing them, it didn't seem to affect their continued pursuit one after another.

Like a mosquito.

I won’t take pictures anymore. I’m so annoyed. I’ll take as many pictures as I want and still won’t be able to finish.

One after another, it's so annoying.

Especially since there is a dark lord with unpredictable power behind him.

They mainly rely on dodging.

"Wait a little longer, turn around, and go back to New York tomorrow to see if any wizard has received the message."

Ian said this, and To silently responded with a "yes", then lowered his head to read a book.