However, Barrow the Bloody didn't want to hear the two children arguing in front of him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Benjamin, you should know that you can't deal with me right now. You might as well wait for me to kill you. ”

The bloody man Barrow slashed down with an axe, and the dozens of white bones that had been erected were instantly cut off and turned into ashes.

He walked out of his bones, his eyes filled with anger and, of course, a hint of pride.

It is difficult for any one to resist this pleasure, this pleasure of conquering one's master.

Draco was now looking at the two of them in confusion, one ghost to be exact. He couldn't understand the conversation between the two of them, and he didn't know how to deal with Barrow the Bloody.

He stood behind Benjamin like a burden.

"Really, Barrow, should I come over and thank you and kiss your toes?"

Benjamin sneered, but raised his wand without hesitation.

"You should never underestimate me. ”

The Bloody Barrow seemed to be worried at all, and he even had the time to speak, which of course bought Benjamin some time to prepare.

"Oh, Benjamin, do you think you're still Benjamin you used to be? Look at you, you're just an 11-year-old now. To tell you the truth, I feel that I have turned my back on the glory (the glory of knights, not killing women and children) at the thought that I am going to kill you like this. So be it, Benjamin, you just have to kneel down and pray to me, and swear to surrender to me, and I will, spare you, and let you live like my slave. ”

After saying these words, Barrow the Bloody Man got an unprecedented pleasure. The axe he held in his hand shimmered.

"It turns out that you always thought you were just my slave. ”

Benjamin said coldly, and then he said something in his mouth and waved his wand.

At this point, there should be a gust of wind blowing.

As Draco could see, Benjamin's cloak was blown high and then fluttered in the wind.

Benjamin, on the other hand, saw a little red dot of light appear on the tip of his wand.

These points of light begin to slowly converge and then prepare to form a larger aperture.

It's a very lengthy mantra and it's obscure.

Draco didn't understand at all.

Of course, even Barrow the Bloody doesn't understand, it's German.

The reason why Barrow the Bloody Man didn't understand was simple, it wasn't the magic of his world, and Benjamin hadn't used it at all before. Draco was purely because he hadn't heard German anymore.

"Thorny!"

It's a life magic, it's also a black magic.

But it's an extremely beautiful magic.

The points of light did not become apertures, but when they gathered, they immediately cracked and flew in all directions.

When the point of light falls on the ground, it quickly merges into the ground.

From the ground grew dark green vines full of life.

They began to slowly thicken and lengthen, and then the vines seemed to have eyes, enveloping the bloody Barrow.

For the first time, Barrow the Bloody Man had a flustered look on his face.

There were even a few beads of sweat the size of beans rolling down his cheeks.

"This, what is this!"

Barrow the Bloody deliberately raised his voice, but his hands clenched on the axe trembled inadvertently.

From Draco's point of view, he couldn't even see Barrow the Bloody anymore.

He just saw the vines that filled the entire walkway, full of life and greenery.

If you ignore the sharp, thin barbs on the vines.

They're definitely not just pretty.

"Dark magic?" Draco's voice shuddered slightly, he had actually seen this magic before, in his study.

It's just that he couldn't read German at the time, and he didn't understand why life magic was black magic.

Until Lucius told him, "Life is not just restoration, it is loss." ”

Top-notch life magic can even drain a person's life in an instant.

"Draco, if I were your professor now, I would definitely give Slytherin a ...... for your erudition."

Benjamin said with a smile that he had intended to use this magic as a killer weapon. Unexpectedly, I have to be the first to use it here.

But he really didn't have a choice, and Barrow the Bloody was probably the one who was most familiar with his necromancy, and he could only use dark magic.

Although this black magic, with Benjamin's current magic power, the burden of exerting it is particularly large.

He wiped the blood that didn't flow out of the corner of his mouth, and then looked coldly at the bloody man Barrow.

"Barrow, goodbye. I created you, and now I will destroy you!"

Benjamin waved his wand again, and the vines immediately went crazy and rushed towards Barrow the Bloody.

Of course, Barrow the Bloody Man couldn't sit still, he wielded his axe desperately, and then tried to cut down all the damn vines.

Damn, another vine wrapped around Barrow's arm the Bloodyman, and all of a sudden, his arm quickly withered.

The vines grew much faster than the Bloody Barrow could cut down.

In the end, Barrow the Bloody Man was left with only one head left to speak. As for his limbs, his torso, they were all gone.

Crushed.

Benjamin couldn't help but feel sorry for the materials, which he had scraped together from the garbage heap, from the hands and bodies of the hooligans.

But now, they are all reduced to ashes.

"Master, master, can you save me, please, Barrow is your most loyal slave. I'm still your ghost, and I can tell you all about that person! I know their plans, please!"

The Bloody Barrow prayed with great difficulty, his voice a little hoarse.

Even blood in the throat.

"Oh, what is his plan, then?" Benjamin told the vines to stop, and he looked shaky.

Draco had already walked behind Benjamin by this time, and he reminded in a whisper:

"Benjamin, do you really want to let him go? I don't really understand his relationship with you, but he clearly betrayed you. The Malfoys would never trust traitors. ”

"Shut up, stinky boy!" said Barrow the Bloody man. Then he looked at Benjamin again, "Master, as long as you swear, you will let me go after I say it." ”

Benjamin thought for a moment, then told Draco not to speak.

"Well, I swear by the glory of the Ludwig family, and as long as you tell me his plan, I will let you go. ”

Draco had closed his eyes in disappointment. He could even imagine Benjamin being stabbed again.

"Okay, master. He's Professor Quirrell, he's a Death Eater! He's going to come here to snatch the Philosopher's Stone in order to resurrect him, the Dark Lord! In front of the Philosopher's Stone, there are many levels, all laid by these professors themselves!"