Harry Potter: It's just a billion points of dark magic

Professor Dumbledore stood up again. The auditorium also returned to silence.

After saying some precautions, Dumbledore sat down again.

Most of the little wizards in Slytherin turned a deaf ear to Dumbledore's words, obviously not paying attention to Dumbledore, the headmaster.

"Now, before we all go to bed, let's sing the school song!" cried Dumbledore.

Dumbledore flicked his wand lightly, and a long golden ribbon flew out of the wand, twisting and coiling lines of words high above the dining table like a snake.

"Everyone chooses a tune they like," said Dumbledore. "Get ready, sing!"

As soon as the words fell, the teachers and students of the whole school began to sing loudly. Even the arrogant Slytherin hummed a little tune and sang the Hogwarts school song. They just hate Dumbledore, but they don’t hate Hogwarts .

At the Slytherin dining table, Lester hummed the school song absent-mindedly, thinking about how to subdue this group of Slytherin first-year wizards for a while.

He observed it just now. Counting him in the first grade of Slytherin, there are a total of 21 people, including 8 girls and 13 boys. Of course, Lester doesn't care about the gender, he just pays attention to how to finish it quickly. Quests to unlock the quest shop.

Although I got tens of thousands of fear points before, my fear value is only 130w. If it is a lottery, it is very likely that we will not get any good things.

But the quest store is different, from which you can buy the props that you have drawn before, that is to say, you can buy Dolan's ring, or magic recovery potion, such high magic props.

At that time, I have saved enough 100 Doran's Rings and recovered 150 points of mana per second. Isn't I a forbidden curse turret?

Not to mention Dumbledore, even Leicester's war with Muggles all over the world is justified.

"The eight girls can take it easy, try to get the boys in the first grade done today." Lester looked at his classmates.

Among the 12 boys, except for Malfoy, who was from a top-notch family, and went directly to the dining area of ​​the upper grades, the other 11 male students were all in his vicinity.

Among them, three boys have shown disgust towards him without any concealment. If nothing else happens, he should start with them.

"Hey, Mudblood!" Suddenly, one of the three boys who expressed their undisguised distaste for him picked up a piece of cream cake and threw it at Lester.

Obviously, this is a piece of cream cake that he secretly hid from the dining table before.

Lester: "???"

There is one thing to say, for so many years, he has been bullying others. Although he was prepared to be provoked in Slytherin, he was still a little confused after it happened.

"court death!"

The fierce light in Lester's eyes flashed away, and endless killing intent burst out from his eyes, without even holding the wand, he directly used his eyes to force the oncoming piece of cream cake to stop.

With Lester's skillful use of 100 points of magic power, he can already control some small inanimate objects.

After the cream cake was controlled, Lester quickly grabbed the cream cake, then condensed the magic power on the cream cake, and quickly threw it over.

Now in public, Leicester is embarrassed to directly face-up output, so he can only choose this polite way of counterattack.

With the blessing of Dolan's ring, this piece of cream cake inspired by Leicester's magic power flew into the mouth of the little wizard with lightning speed.

Just now, the little wizard was going to laugh out loud to mock Leicester, but unexpectedly, he opened his mouth and firmly caught the cream cake.

The cream cake had already stopped in the little wizard's mouth, but when the little wizard looked angry and wanted to teach Lester a lesson, the cream cake held in his mouth suddenly moved.

The magic power contained in Lester exploded in an instant, directly advancing the cake by 5 centimeters steadily, and precisely stuck it in the little wizard's esophagus.

"You ah ah!!!"

The esophagus was blocked by a foreign object, and the little wizard was not only unable to breathe fresh air, but also unable to make any sound.

The strong sense of foreign body and suffocation made Emon Jedi feel endless fear. It was obvious that he was going to die, but other people didn't notice his strangeness at all. ,

Clutching his own neck tightly, Jedi wanted to spit out that damned piece of cake, but unfortunately, all of this was useless, how could he just casually make the cake that Lester propelled with his magic power.

"help me!"

Finally, two other little wizards around him who were still smiling noticed Jedi's abnormality. At this time, Jedi's small face had turned purple and blue due to being unable to breathe air for a long time, and the tears seemed to be broken. The pearls of the thread are generally drawn down continuously.

The fear of death made Jedi tremble all over, and the big snot kept coming out.

"ah!!!"

Jedi's two friends immediately panicked. Their fathers were both the patriarchs of a middle-class pure-blood family, so the three of them had known each other since childhood and became friends.

Before they heard Jedi say that they wanted to teach that dragging Mudblood a lesson, and they agreed without hesitation, but now

"What did you do to Jedi?!" One of the little wizards looked at Jedi who was struggling in pain on the chair, and immediately asked Lester angrily. At the same time, he slapped Jedi's chest in a panic, trying to make him spit out the piece of cream cake.

As the culprit, Lester, facing Jedi's partner's questioning, not only did not feel guilty, but wanted to laugh.

People who kill people will always kill them. Since this kid dared to provoke him, he would have to pay the price.

Moreover, Lester suddenly found a way to complete the task faster, that is, like today, directly obliterate this group of pure-blooded dudes from the physical level. As long as they are all dead, then his task is not completed?

So, Lester looked at Jedi's painful convulsions with a smile, and had no intention of stepping forward to help.