Chapter 40: The Nightmare King

"Very beautiful" a few people wandered around the magic ball formed by the magic source, hesitantly feeling the feeling that each magic source gave them. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Only Helori, because she had already been exposed to these things, first held the magic ball she was most familiar with, the Fire Destruction Technique.

Hlori's hand was covered with a thin layer of bright flames, feeling the warmth and domineering of that fire-based magic ball. Slowly, I felt the power seeping into my body little by little along a certain line of my hand. And a bright line of fire began to coalesce into a complex magic circle at Hermione's feet.

With a shrill chirp, faintly, everyone seemed to see the phantom of the phoenix condense behind Hermione, and as the huge figure flapped its wings, the crimson condensed the entire room.

Hermione, who closed her eyes tightly, slowly opened her eyes, and between the opening and closing of her eyes, a pair of bright red eyes, almost condensed into a substantial magical mist, drifted around the edges. At the same time, it seems that there are golden silk threads mixed with the crimson mist.

"Hermione, is it suddenly getting taller?" asked George uncertainly, his twin brother Fred. Fred also stared blankly, and the people in the room were dumbfounded, but Hermione completely ignored the attention of the others and walked towards Xiwen.

Each step of the slender jade foot on the ground leaves a red trail, leaving a set of traces made up of flames. The blazing heat made the people around him leave involuntarily.

Gradually, they could no longer see the distorted sight of the heat, and the figures of Siwen and Hermione could only stay outside the heat.

"It's naughty. Siwen looked at Hermione, who had already walked in front of him, and was tilting his little head up, staring at Hermione with a pair of eyes full of seduction and fiery that people couldn't help but moth to the fire.

The girl used a completely different liveliness from herself, with one foot on the ground, raised her lotus arm, pinched her fingers lightly, and gracefully stood on her toes like a ballet dancer, spinning.

Looking at the cold but seductive eyes, the girl's cherry lips opened lightly: "I didn't expect that Venerable Lord Luo would have a lot of fun with the children here." Oh, it's time to call Siwen-sama. ”

"Since you didn't choose to stay in the first place, why do you need to come back now? Xiwen's expression didn't seem to be too gentle. His eyes seemed to pass through little Hermione's body, gazing at her inner soul.

Hermione raised her hand, as if to caress Siwen's face, however, Siwen slapped her hand away, "We don't have that good relationship between us. ”

"What a mercy, Siwen-sama, like that poor French girl, oh saint, who only angered you a little, and was ruthlessly abandoned by you, and burned alive by the mob on the pillar of shame. ”

The girl's hand seemed to transform into an illusory projection, and if the other little wizards saw it at this time, they would be surprised to find that the illusory projection looked exactly like the human face formed by the illusion mana ball.

"I think about it, it seems that you have a soft spot for French girls, French, ancient Europa or Breton. I remember that in order to appease the wrath of that holy, there was a poor French girl who fed the tiger with her body. In the end, a certain tiger lord was calmed down, but unfortunately that girl, tsk tsk. ”

The girl who occupied Hermione's body seemed to smile contemptuously, and then gently combed her long hair with her fingers, "Then let me see, this girl's memory ......" Unfortunately, a mouthful of blood spat out of her mouth, and she couldn't believe it as she watched as the blood dripped to the ground and burned the entire floor.

Why--The girl reached out and pulled out the pocket of her robe, she took out a silk scarf tremblingly, feeling the hidden power, and a smile that seemed to be bitter and mocking appeared on her face, no wonder so, no wonder it was, it turns out that you have gained her recognition and inheritance.

Bright red war streaks began to float down Hermione's arm holding the silk scarf. It stopped at designated locations as if it were floating, and seemed to begin to inscribe, and the blazing heat that surrounded Hermione was dispelled by the war paint.

"I'm ......" roared the unwilling intruder, his eyes turning from love to coldness to hatred to madness, and finally to chaos.

"Why, it's your choice, isn't it?Chios, the Venerable Golden Chaos Nightmare King. ”

The existence that only occupied the last half of Hermione's body suddenly erupted, "Since the Queen of God has chosen this girl, then, I'll see how much inheritance she can bear." ”

A war streak of golden, black thread that was different from the power of the silk scarf spread, erupted, deeply etched into Hermione's left eye, like a deep scar.

"You know I can get rid of this. However, Siwen's tone was not cold, he looked at the war paint, hugged Hermione's little head, and kissed it gently, Siwen's eyes seemed to see through the time, and seemed to see the blonde girl in the red robe and holding the death scythe. Goodbye.

At this time, the heat emitted seemed to be retracted by Hermione's body, and the room was refreshed.

"Hey, hey, what's happened?" everyone's concerned gossip looked at Heloli who was hugged by Xiwen. In a daze, Heloli had no idea what was going on, but felt a little pain in her head.

"Have you already chosen?" asked Sivan, then looked at the mana orbs in front of everyone.

George and Fred have decided to devote themselves to the Membrane Trick Workshop in the future, so they have decided to go firmly on the path of alchemy and engineering. Therefore, the two of them ignored the mana orbs.

Cedric looked at the transformation orb of mana, one of the few Hufflepuff Academy students who had other specializations besides botany. He has also always enjoyed the study of metamorphosis.

Lisa Dupin stood in front of the summoning spell, as if trying to study the spatial portal that faintly flashed behind the mana orb.

Penelope looked at the ice crystal rose in his hand.

Qiu Zhang happily watched as the golden healing cherub flew around him. The crystal eyes and round smiling face reveal a healing smile that is extremely matched.

Harry looked at the orb in the field and was indifferent: "Xiwen, I'd better study the Hogwarts in-class knowledge first." I have to follow Wood to train and go to class, I'm afraid I don't have that much energy."

"Well, judging the situation, it's a good choice, so that means you don't have a choice?" Xiwen walked closer to the source of the illusion mana. The moment he crushed the mana orb, a mist enveloped the entire room.