Expel the Outsider!Kill him......

It was as if she had been forcibly indoctrinated in her head, and a cold voice kept ringing in her head, over and over again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Harry was worried and tried to lean forward to help her up, but Isabet's cheers for him made Harry not know what to do, and he was restless.

Isabet lowered her hand covering her head, and she slowly stood up.

Isabet...... Teacher, are you alright?" said Harry, worried.

Isabet didn't respond to Harry, muttering softly in a language Harry didn't understand, a bit like a spell before casting a spell.

As he spoke, Harry's chest was struck by a condensed wind shockwave, and Harry's expression froze for a moment, and he flew backwards.

Isabet......... Teacher ......"

Harry lay on the ground, blood pouring from the corners of his mouth, and although he was wearing armor all over, he was still injured by Isabet's attack, and his internal organs were damaged.

It hurts, it hurts, Harry feels it hurts, his heart hurts, Harry never thought that she would attack herself, aren't they important partners?

Harry feared more than the enemy's attack on the betrayal of his partner, and Isabet's blow almost broke Harry's heart.

Why is this happening? Why, it's all right.

Harry clutched his chest and reluctantly got up from the ground, the Isabet he knew wouldn't do such a thing, there must be some reason he didn't know.

Yes, I haven't seen her for such a long time, who knows what that old witch did to Isabet, she is a heinous bad person, and it should be excusable for her to do such a thing, I am so stupid, I didn't realize this, and I made a conclusion about Isabet, and I was not very mature.

Harry looked directly into Isabet's eyes, the emerald green gem pupils were still as beautiful as ever, but they were less angry, which could be described as a fly in the ointment, Harry was even more determined in his guess, it must be the old witch doing something to her.

"Don't worry, Teacher Isabet, I'll get you back. ”

Harry smiled, all the previous unhappiness had been shaken off by Harry, and now he knew what he was going to do.

Save Isabet!

Harry pulled out the "Lightning Sword" from his waist, and his posture changed to the starting hand of Munster's Royal Swordsmanship, the sword stood in front of his chest, Harry's eyes changed, and his body moved.

Isabet's vision lost Harry's shadow, slightly startled, before she could react, Harry had flashed in front of her, Isabet's pupils widened, and when her hand was about to make an instant spell action, Harry rushed ahead of her, using the other empty hand to make a hand knife shape, and struck on the back of the neck.

Isabet's pupils dilated, she closed her eyes, and slowly collapsed in front of Harry, fainting.

"I'm sorry, Teacher Isabet, you can get some sleep first. ”

Suddenly, there was a sense of crisis behind him, and Harry didn't even look at it, and swung his sword backwards, splitting the black magic in half.

Harry placed Isabet on the ground and turned to look at the guy who had sneaked up on him.

"Oh, it didn't work out, I really underestimated you, little intruder?"

A graceful figure, a very attractive woman leaned against the side of the staircase leading to the top, on her beautiful and charming face, a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Harry, she was wearing a pure black evening dress, as if she was going to an aristocratic party, from her calm expression, it seemed that Harry was not worried about what Harry would do to herself.

Dangerous woman with ease, Harry had the idea.

"Who are you?" asked Harry.

"You're so rude, Harry, you can't be so rude as a prince. ”

The woman seemed a little upset, she walked up to Harry with graceful steps, looked at Harry condescendingly with her height advantage, and with a flirtatious meaning in her eyes, she reached out to Harry's face as if to caress it.

Harry's grip on the hilt of the sword increased a little harder, Harry opened her hand and said unceremoniously, "Please don't touch me, answer my previous question first." ”

The woman put away her hand and sighed, and a boring expression appeared in front of Harry, "Really, I haven't observed you for a while, and I have become so stubborn, it seems that I haven't trained you enough." ”

Harry didn't understand what the woman was talking about, he frowned and said, "Don't say this meaningless word, answer me quickly." ”

Danger, the woman in front of him was full of danger, Harry's senses were sending out terrified danger signals, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword could no longer stop the fear born in his heart and trembled.

The woman also seemed to sense that Harry was forcing herself, the corners of her mouth outlined an arc of a smile, leaned down, leaned in front of Harry, and whispered, "Have you forgotten, at that time seven years ago, you were imprisoned in a dark room, crying, you are not such a strong child." ”

Harry's pupils widened, and there seemed to be something in his mind that had been unsealed, and the memories that he didn't want to recall were naked in front of Harry, Harry's reason collapsed, and the negative emotions that could not be suppressed filled Harry's body, and reason had been swallowed up.

"Don't!Don't!!I don't want to think about it!!Stop!I told you to stop!!Don't say it!!"

Harry clutched his hair and screamed like a madman, dark memories tormenting him, and the wounds of his heart were brutally revealed.

The woman gently hugged Harry, stroked Harry's hair, and said softly, "It's okay, don't cry, be a good and obedient child." ”

Harry, who had a nervous breakdown, cried vigorously, tears left like a flood that burst the embankment, he hugged the woman tightly, his dark eyes lost their previous color, and the depth was terrifying.

After Harry in her arms went to sleep, the woman looked at Harry in her arms, her eyes showing a motherly gentle look, and she looked at the person walking at the staircase.

"What's wrong? Do you want to be hugged and comforted by me?"

The elegant young man in a white evening dress smiled slightly, "How is it possible, I don't want to die for no reason, the old witch of black magic, Shaman, who doesn't know your name." ”

"Is this child your experiment?" said the elegant young man, looking at Harry, who was asleep in her arms.

"Yes, he's the most satisfying work for me, but it seems to be out of my control, and it's necessary to do some training. ”

The woman stroked Harry's face and said softly.

The elegant young man looked at Harry for a moment, then turned around, looking like he was going back.

"You've raised an incredible monster. ”