"Black Rope: Imprisoning Witchcraft, chains containing spatial energy will make the escape of the recipient a joke, and theoretically the 'Black Rope' of a Level 3 Wizard Apprentice can make it impossible for Level 2 wizards to teleport elementally. www.biquge.info Of course, the first thing this Level 3 wizard apprentice needs to consider is whether he can unleash witchcraft. ”

Skipping the information of the illusory gray chains in his mind, Romon carefully checked the condition of the three wizards, who were unconscious in the low temperature, and still breathed imperceptibly.

After a deep sigh, Romon took out a test tube containing a pale yellow liquid, and the wizard's assistant took it to the side of the laboratory table to deal with it.

After a while, the wizard's assistant floated over with three syringes and injected the pale yellow liquid inside into the bodies of the three wizards.

Soon, the three wizards' skin, which had turned purple from the low temperature, revealed a ruddy color.

Nodding in satisfaction, Romon stood quietly waiting for the three wizards to come to their senses, and the cyan wizard assistant also floated motionless in the air after bringing the three syringes again.

"Although it has been established that the so-called 'wizards' in this world are nothing more than warlocks who have the blood of magical creatures in their bodies to activate their magical powers, there are still some things that cannot be explained at this time. ”

"According to the conclusion of the wizarding world, the witchcraft released by a warlock is usually related to the bloodline of the magical creature in his body, and the bloodline in the body is of the fire attribute, and the witchcraft inherited from the bloodline must also be of the fire attribute, and it is impossible to come up with an unrelated water attribute witchcraft. ”

"This doesn't happen to the warlocks of this world, but their situation seems to be a little weirder......"

Looking at the three wizards who had come to their senses, but were struggling in vain under the confinement of the 'Black Rope', Romon was unmoved, and the wizard's assistant directly plunged the needle into their carotid artery and drew a full tube of blood.

"It seems that the amount of blood activating potion is a little more, these guys still have the strength to struggle......

Glancing at the three wizards whose facial expressions were changing and whose mouths were closed so that they could only make a 'hum' sound, Romon muttered.

"Click. ”

As the three metal cabinet doors closed again without a single gap, sinking into the underground cold storage, Romon walked to the experimental table with the three tubes of blood still warm.

A few hours later, Romon reappeared outside the above-ground building, away from the awe-inspiring gaze of the two wizards.

"The concentration of the magic bloodline is still pitiful, these three wizards are already good, according to Teach, there is also a Death Eater among them, but the concentration of the magic bloodline is almost no different from those 'materials' that have been scrapped before......"

Sitting on a flying broomstick flying at high speed, Romon still has extra energy to think about when he controls the broomstick.

"And the most challenging spell in the world! I only need to recite some specious spells, well, I don't even need them to be proficient to cast a different amount of sorcery. ”

"There is no witchcraft model, just the simple urge of mental power and magic power can unleash witchcraft, just like everyone has an elaborate magic book......"

The broomstick changed from high-speed movement to a static state in an instant, and Romon looked at the sky, with a thoughtful divine ******* on his face? These spells were engraved in advance? Some 'wizards' were able to successfully perform all the magic spells, while others couldn't use even a simple levitation charm......"

"I seem to have found a new idea...... It coincides with my preparation for a hidden exploration of the world......"

Muttering a few words that might only he could understand, a mysterious smile appeared on Romon as he changed the direction in which the broomstick had returned to his quarters, and re-energized it towards the Leaky Cauldron.

......

Dark, damp.

Grey green torches lit up the corridors leading into the gloomy castle, and the occasional drops of water from the ceiling indicated that the castle was in need of a major renovation.

Lucius Malfoy hid his long pale blonde hair under his cloak, and 10 yards in front of him was a similarly dressed figure.

Listening to the footsteps in the corridor, Lucius knew that there were also wizards in similar costumes behind him, but everyone was silent, and walked towards the interior of the castle, as if he didn't see the wizards in front of him and behind him.

The corridor wasn't long, but it wasn't too short, and when Lucius entered the hall with a rotten smell, Lucius's piercing eyes took in all the sights of the hall under the light of a thousand candles glowing a miserable green light overhead.

The throne in the center of the hall was empty, but all the creatures present were respectful of the empty throne, as evidenced by the fact that there was not a single creature within 20 yards of the throne.

"Wizards, trolls, goblins,...... and Dementors!"

Lucius's body, hidden under the cloak, stiffened for a moment, and then walked into the wizard's camp that had already arrived in advance, and couldn't help but purse his lips.

"Looks like he has some ideas......"

Seeing the two wizards in the wizard camp who were communicating, tall and giving him a familiar feeling, Lucius calmly walked towards the two wizards.

"Goyle, Crabbe!"

Hearing a familiar voice, the two burly wizards turned around and said hello, and the small circle of the two became three.

"Mr. Malfoy, do you know what the Dark Lord is gathering so many wizards and magical creatures for this time?"

Lowering his voice, Goyle asked in a low voice.

After looking around vigilantly and finding that no one was paying attention to this side, Lucius said lightly.

"I don't know the Dark Lord's plan, but with so many people gathered, I'm sure there will definitely be a big move, just be ready for battle......"

Goyle and Crabbe kept nodding, apparently believing Lucius's words, and the three of them chatted casually, and as a cold feeling passed through their hearts, they all set their eyes on the throne in the hall.

With pale faces, bloodshot eyes, and iconic nostrils, and the constant pressure on all the wizards and magical creatures present, Britain's most powerful dark wizard descended here.

"France, Germany, Sweden, Norway...... A total of eleven pure-blood forces have made contact with me, and as long as I can successfully rule the entire British wizarding world, they will also set off a wave of pureblood in their respective countries!"

The icy voice reached every ear, causing all the creatures in the hall to prick up their ears to listen to the next words, and they knew that this was why the Dark Lord had summoned them today.

"So I'm going to intensify my attacks on those white wizards, so that I can occupy the entire British wizarding world as soon as possible!"

"And the target I have identified ......"

Voldemort stood in front of the throne and looked around at all the creatures in the hall, and after seeing that everyone was maintaining a respectful posture, he continued with a satisfied expression.

"Hogsmeade!"