The Periodic Table of Words at Hogwarts

Chapter 297 The prototype of anti-dead weapons



Chapter 297 The prototype of anti-dead weapons

"How can I believe that you are an orthodox necromancer? Give me a reason"!

Zhang Qi asked in a low voice.

"Hufflepuff buried a crate of wine on the hillside for your wedding"!

In desperation, the old man suddenly shouted such a sentence.

"What did you say"?

Zhang Qi was startled after hearing this, and the gun in his hand hit the old man's head with even greater force.

How could he know this!

"It turns out what that brat told me was true"...

The old man took a deep breath and then continued:

"Salazar told me that if I could live to be 1000 years later, I would probably meet a dragonborn child. He told me that if there was a misunderstanding between us, saying this would make the other party unconditional. trust you".

"So, I must have found the wrong person, right?"

The old man said with some guilt.

"...Why do you have to say it in front of her"?

Zhang Qi cursed secretly in his heart, and then slowly put down the pistol in his hand.

"What? Ms. Hufflepuff actually hid that kind of good thing under the hillside? The son didn't even tell his mother"?

A woman's surprised voice came from outside the door.

Then a man and a woman strode into the house.

"Professor Snape".

Zhang Qi took a step back, then nodded slightly.

"Why don't you two think carefully about whether I can make the house so dirty?"

Snape's face was obviously a little blue, and he didn't know whether he was angry or frightened.

"Well, look at your head, junior, I think the ideas of these two children are correct to a certain extent"...

Hekmedia touched Snape's head without any shame, and then bowed respectfully to the necromancer.

"I apologize to you, senior. I have used some means to break your barrier. I hope you won't mind."

"Yes, my barrier cannot be opened by brute force."

The necromancer glanced at Zhang Qi with some contempt.

"Ah, I used strong fire to boil it. Maybe my son didn't let go of his dignity and used such disgusting magic."

Hekmadia said with a smile.

"What? My magic circle"!

After hearing this, the old man's eyes widened, and then he let out a wailing cry, and then ran out, squatting on the lawn and carefully inspecting the protective magic circles.

"You two! Can you even recognize Arabic numerals? Also, why didn't you tell me about hiding the wine?"

Hekmedia tapped Zhang Qi's head with her knuckles, then gently touched Astoria's head and helped the girl straighten her hair.

"Can you please care for the men around you while caring for the girls? I am your biological son!"

Zhang Qi muttered with some dissatisfaction.

"What do you know? Where will you find such a good relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in the future?"

Hekmedia knocked Zhang Qi on the head again, using Chinese that Astoria could not fully understand yet, so as not to make the girl feel embarrassed.

"Huh, okay, okay, the magic circle was not damaged at all"...

At this moment, the necromancer panted and walked in from the door, and then glared at Snape with some disgust.

"The whole body smells of Acromantula venom, and it's like a potion boiler."

Snape looked at the old man with expressionless eyes, trying hard to suppress the urge to raise his wand and give him a sharp strike, and squeezed out a cold snort from the depths of his throat.

"So, dear Mr. Necromancer, are you ready to be taken away by us and sent to the Wizengamot Tribunal in exchange for money?"

Hekmadia looked at the haggard old man in front of him, his eyes seemed to be shining.

"I'm not that kind of necromancer! I'm orthodox, orthodox, do you understand?"

The old man groaned and widened his eyes.

"We have sworn before that any experiments can only be done on corpses. Those who do experiments on living people are traitors!"

"Ah, but it seems that the British Ministry of Magic doesn't think so. You all have a unified charging standard. But maybe, for a necromancer like you who has lived for more than 1000 years, the Department of Mysteries under the Ministry of Magic, which is responsible for secret illegal experiments, may give us a High price”.

Hekmadia gave a very friendly smile.

But in the old man's opinion, this was no different from the gaze of an outside god.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you all?"

The old man gritted his teeth and threatened with a guilty conscience.

"Oh, let's erase that little bastard painted on your face first."

Hekmedia suppressed a smile and said with no expression on her face.

"Wha, what"?

The old man rushed to the mirror on the wall in disbelief, and then saw the big bastard painted on his face.

"Who is it? When did you draw it for me?"

The old man let out a roar of grief and anger.

"You only have the ability to strengthen your own muscles, but have you ever thought about the possibility that your fellow humans are more powerful than you?"

Zhang Qi gently raised his hand, and the black flame burned quietly in his hand.

The domain can isolate the lethality of flames, but everyone present felt their faces heat up. The necromancer even felt as if his hair was about to become curly.

"Stop, stop, stop, I admit defeat"!

The old man fell back on his sofa slumped, and then let out a sigh.

"Tell me, what do you want to extort from me?"

"You do it".

Hekmadia patted her son's shoulder and gave up his position to Zhang Qi.

"Do you know this thing?"

Zhang Qi placed all three silver badges he searched for today on the table.

"This one is a trainee, this one is an apprentice, this one is... Huh? Where did you get it?"

When the old man picked up the badge depicting Cancer, he let out a cry of surprise.

"I killed a mermaid that was fused with flesh and blood and touched it from the corpse."

Zhang Qi said expressionlessly.

"I know that mermaid. It was quite young. It should only be two or three hundred years old. After learning flesh and blood magic, it betrayed us. Unexpectedly, it died in your hands."

The old man sighed softly, and then looked at the badge carefully.

"This is the badge of the 12 elders. Each badge corresponds to a constellation... But what I am curious about now is that there are no traces of metal mercury corrosion on it. How did you kill it?"

The old man looked at the intact badge with a hint of horror in his eyes.

"Burn it with fire and it will die... You mean, metallic mercury can kill undead creatures"?

Zhang Qi's eyes suddenly lit up.

"I'm telling you what this is for"!

The old man was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing. He lowered his head in anger and slapped himself in the mouth.


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