"Boom... In the end, I will only be the one who wins, and it is really annoying to run out one after another. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info "After defeating the Tyrannosaurus, Joseph's body returned to the size of a normal human again.

The whole of Hogwarts fell into an eerie calm, and with the defeat of the Tyrannosaurus, the hearts of the young wizards also sank to the bottom.

Can't even such a powerful monster beat each other?

With one block of thousands, Joseph's strength is too strong. Whether it's magic or melee, it's an inexplicable existence for young wizards.

No one refuted Joseph's words, and the timid wizards began to let out low sobs, while the bold and unwilling little wizards clenched their wands again, intending to make a final effort.

Although their strength was as overwhelming as a mantis arm blocking a car in front of Joseph, they were not willing to be restrained.

Similarly, Joseph's side has lost patience, and what he thought would be solved without much effort:

In fact, at the beginning, it was indeed as he expected, and these wizards (professors and deans) thousands of years later were indeed toyed with by him between applause, but the plot that followed exceeded his expectations.

First, the combination of Gala and Pipsqueak gave him a big headache; Then came Caracalla's fatal blow, which nearly cost him a beating; Then the little wizards teamed up to release the Patronus Charm, which was hundreds of Patronus, and he had never encountered such a large group of Patronus when he had dealt with hundreds of adult wizards before.

When did the Patronus Charm become the norm in the wizarding world? If that's the case, then he really has to think about whether he's been shrinking for a while.

In the end, it was this strange snake that came out of nowhere, which made him experience a near-death feeling again. He was really scared this time, he was afraid that he didn't know when another thing would pop up. The original sense of superiority as a wizard a thousand years ago is gone, and this time he really doesn't know if he can still defeat the other party.

If there was another existence like a tyrannosaurus, he would immediately turn around and leave, and this time he was really scared. Therefore, in order to avoid long nights and dreams, he is ready to kill directly, and after all the wizards present have eaten him, his magic power and injuries will almost recover.

"Is there anyone else who can come out to help you now?" Joseph smiled darkly, he was putting pressure on the young wizards, making them fear that it was easier to solve than for the other to work together against themselves.

The little wizards seemed to be frightened by him, and looked at them one by one dumbfounded.

Joseph's heart became more and more proud, but his expression became more and more evil, and an uncomfortable smile like a sunflower bloomed on an old face as rough as bark.

Soon, the smile froze there. Because Joseph found that the faces of the little wizards actually showed joy.

If you were about to face a threat to your life, would you show joy? Don't say that you won't show joy, I'm afraid it's too late to be afraid.

Most importantly, they don't look at themselves but... Behind!

Joseph was startled and quickly turned to look.

A white figure stands high in the sky.

Is that... That man!

Joseph knew him, Jelf, Jelf von Heinfelt and Emris.

But according to his understanding, Gerf should be thousands of miles away now, right? Why? Why is he here now?

Jerph looked at Joseph coldly and didn't say a word... He had come back one step ahead of Dumbledore, and his heart had been half chilled when he had seen the scene of the corpses outside the labyrinth.

Fortunately, he didn't find Hermione in it, otherwise he might have had the entire wizarding world bury her.

Then he finds the message Pipsqueak left for him and rushes to it as fast as he can.

Jelf walked over to the Tyrannosaurus and found that he was only badly injured and unconscious, and he walked towards Hermione's location.

The little wizards made way for him.

Jelf ignored Joseph from beginning to end, completely ignoring his presence.

What's the most irritating thing? You treat the other person as an opponent, and the other person doesn't take you seriously, even when you don't exist.

Jelf walked up to Hermione, gently touched the shocking bloodstains on Hermione's delicate little face, and said softly with a heartache. "Does it hurt?"

"Caracalla (I'm sorry, my lord, my subordinates are incompetent and have let you down...) Before Hermione could speak, Caracalla said with a look of shame and struggling.

Ever since Caracalla joined Djelf's ranks, he has spoken in such a way that it is said that he learned from his mother as a child in the so-called samurai spirit.

He had promised that he would protect Hermione's safety. Hermione, however, was still injured, and was still injured in front of him.

This is his dereliction of duty ...

Obviously just a child, but he had to say this in an old-fashioned manner, and Jelf couldn't make sense, so he let it go.

"Don't blame him, Caracalla has done enough." Without waiting for Jelf to speak, Hermione hurried to defend Caracalla.

Caracalla almost lost his life for himself.

"I know, I know. Rest assured, I don't blame him. Gerf softly comforted Hermione, and his lips walked over to Hermione, gently touching the stark blood marks on his five fingers with his lips.

Jelf's intimate gesture in public caused Hermione's little face to flush.

Then Jelf said to Caracalla.

"Caracalla, since you think that you are derelict in your duties, it means that you still don't have enough strength, so after you recover from your injuries, please continue to get stronger. It's so strong that next time, I'll be able to entrust you with important people. ”

The meaning is self-evident...

"Kara (Yes, my lord!) Caracalla was impressed.

Looking at the distinct blood marks on Hermione's little face, Jelf's eyes were cold and terrifying. The rage in his chest was churning, as if it was about to burst.

For the first time, for the first time, the scars on Hermione's face had brought the anger inside of Jelb to its peak.

The Hermione he valued the most...

If there were no Caracalla and others as followers, if the carp king had not evolved into a tyrannosaurus. Jelf didn't even dare to speculate that there were too many coincidences in this.

Just thinking about it is a moment of fear.

"Did you do all this?"

Jelf stared at Joseph as if he were looking at a corpse.

"I don't care who you are, and I'm not interested in knowing who you are. No one can hurt her and still be safe, even if you are a god, I will kill you! (To be continued.) )