MTL - The Existence of Harry Potter-v2 Chapter 56 Body shape doesn't tell the whole story

Body size doesn't tell everything... Don't underestimate the power of scouts... One, two, three, four, Captain Teemo is dying!

Well, if you have any doubts after reading this chapter, please recall whether I wrote something called a second note in front of me, which is directly related to this chapter.

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"I am your father."

"I'm your grandfather!"

Asker replied unrelentingly, perhaps saying that wouldn't make him angry, and he continued: "I am your grandfather's grandfather! You are my grandson's grandson!"

"I am your father."

The black-haired boy whose face could not be seen clearly did not fluctuate in his voice at all. The words from his mouth were like a tape recorder repeating. The pitch of the voice and the ups and downs of the tone made no difference to Asker. It is impossible for a person to say a word twice and have such similarity.

"My grandson's grandson, goodbye."

Asker flicked his finger and shot it in pieces, but it only penetrated the boy and left a shallow mark on the stone pillar behind.

"I am your father."

This is the third time. The black-haired boy stood there and turned a blind eye to everything Asker did. Whether it was what Asker said or the spell he shot, it seemed to him that it was not a world at all. .

The spell had no effect. Ask snorted and thought about it for a while. He walked over there. He had no intention of being vigilant about the basilisk behind him, as if it was just a harmless chick.

"His~"

The basilisk spit out the letter, but did not take the opportunity to attack Ask. Its body is coiled like a hill, and it looks very intimidating, but the two audience members here did not intend to take a look at it, which really embarrassed the basilisk. However, embarrassment is nothing compared to dying.

It might be a bit ridiculous to say that, these people present should be most afraid of this basilisk at this time.

"Hey, what exactly are you?"

After approaching, Asker realized that the reason why he couldn't see the face of the black-haired boy was not because of the distance. Even if he was standing in front of the black-haired boy, he still couldn't see the face of this man. Staring at that face for a long time, Ask couldn't match it with anyone's face in his memory. It was a completely unfamiliar face.

"I am your father."

The answer didn't change. This mysterious guy seemed to only say one sentence. Ask didn't speak this time. He stretched out his hand and touched the boy, and as expected, penetrated the boy's body.

"Ghost?"

Asker muttered to himself, but from the feel of the hand, the person in front of him is not a ghost. If the ghost's body is touched with his hands, it is like reaching into cold water. Now Asker feels nothing at all.

"Well, some kind of magic records images of people and projects them here?"

Asker circled around this non-human, non-ghost guy, checked it but couldn't find the projection device he expected, this thing... Let's call him something for the time being, I don't know who stayed here by what means .

"Well, let's try it."

Standing behind the black-haired boy, Asker found that he was about the same height as this boy, and his body shape was not much different. There is light here, but this boy has no shadow. Ask stands behind him, and the projected shadow matches the boy's body very well. Therefore, Asker wondered if there would be any change after he overlapped with this boy if he moved forward.

Taking a step forward, taking this step, Asker knew he had done the right thing.

Just like the rippling microwaves on the lake, everything in front of Asker's eyes was distorted by circles of ripples. The Basilisk's body was big and small, thick and thin, and it looked extraordinarily funny. A little uncomfortable with this perspective, Ask tried to move his limbs, but it was as if he had been cast a petrification spell. He couldn't control his hands and feet, he could only stand there like a statue, this feeling...

"Voldemort?"

Although his vision was blurred, Ask's hearing was still there. It didn't take long for him to hear such a sentence, and a strange feeling came to him. He felt as if he had heard this sentence somewhere, but no matter how he went Can't even hear.

"No, you've got the wrong person."

Asker replied almost subconsciously, and he was stunned before he said these words, because it was not his voice at all, it was someone else's. After a short pause, the unfamiliar voice continued, "I'm your dad!"

"I'm your grandfather!"

Asker's indescribable sense of eccentricity became stronger in his heart. He felt as if he had heard this sentence somewhere, and he also had some vague impressions of the next conversation.

"Next should be..." Aske racked his brains to think, "By the way, I am your grandfather's grandfather, and you are my grandson's grandson!"

"I am your grandfather's grandfather, and you are my grandson's grandson!"

For some reason, when Asker heard this sentence, a warning sign suddenly surged in his heart, and a dazzling white light flew towards him, like the sun falling from the sky, Asker closed his eyes and subconsciously moved towards him. He jumped to the side and found that his body was suddenly able to move.

"My grandson's grandson, goodbye."

"Boom!"

Just like a grenade exploded, the place where Asker was standing was blown into a mess. If he was still standing there, he must be dead now and can't die anymore. Getting up from the ground, Ask's even slowly woke up, and the chaotic brain that had been chaotic for some reason also became clear. Looking at the cracks on the stone pillar and the small pit on the ground, Asker seemed to understand something, raised his head suddenly, and looked towards the statue of Salazar Slytherin.

"Hey, you actually broke free?"

A black-haired boy stood on top of Salazar Slytherin's head. His face was not as blurry as the boy that Asker had seen before. It was a very handsome face with sharp edges and corners. He was smiling, but there was a hostility between his eyebrows that made his smile a little unnatural.

"It turns out that it was you who secretly plotted my trash." Ask patted the ash on his body, and said extremely unhappy, glanced at the basilisk that was about to move, he hooked his finger at the black-haired boy, "Come on, let's go together. Well, I'm going to hit ten today!"

"Why should I fight you?" the black-haired boy asked, and he waved, the basilisk backed up a lot, almost against the wall, "I think we can talk about it, it's both for you and me. It's good."

"What's there to talk about!" Although he said so, Aske didn't take a step forward. He looked at the boy with an expression on his face that seemed to say, "If you have something to say, hurry up and let your fart go! ".

"Let's make a deal..." The black-haired boy said, his expression was very confident, especially for his trading chips, he believed that no one would refuse, "I use the legacy of Salazar Slytherin and you …”

"How much?"

"What's the meaning?"

"I mean, how many gold and silver treasures is the legacy of that old Salazar!"

"...No gold and silver treasures, but..."

Before the black-haired boy could finish his words, Asker took out his wand from his pocket. Well, this is Draco's. He took it with him when he left the dormitory. The wand drew a semi-circle in the air. This familiar start made the dark-haired boy's face look ugly. He immediately ordered the basilisk: "Kill him!"

"Awada... I'm just kidding you."

The green light condensed on the top of the wand was fleeting. Asker didn't mean to release the spell at all, just to scare the guy above who had been looking down at him. Under the gentle smile, there was a hidden love for Asker. A person who pretends to be [beep] with disdain and resentment.

He took out the little chick with his eyes open from his pocket. Ask's expression was as if he was holding the remote control for nuclear weapons. Li shouted: "I have a rooster here, are you afraid of it!"

The basilisk's forward movement was abruptly stopped by itself. To be honest, when Asker said he had a cock, the basilisk was really startled, but the black-haired boy's violent roar and scolding soon stopped. pierced into its ears.

"Idiot! See what it is!" The black-haired boy was about to vomit blood because of the basilisk's poor performance. "Kill him for me, you stupid big brain!"

Basilisk: "..."

The basilisk, who was consciously teased, exploded with 300% of its fighting power in the face of Ask, and leaned forward, the snake head smashed the stone pillar where Asker was standing with a slight swing like a hammer. , but Asker had run to the back of a stone pillar and stood underground before that.

"You're finished!" Asked looked at the collapsed stone pillar and said gloatingly: "You smashed that old Salazar's nest, he will definitely stew you and throw it to the dogs!"

The basilisk stopped again, his head looked towards the collapsed stone pillar, his body trembled involuntarily, and his green eyes, which were terrifying before, were actually full of terror and fear.

Well, judging from its performance, Salazar might actually chop it up and stew it as Asker said and throw it to the dogs. But, is Salazar still alive?

"Idiot!!!" The black-haired boy was furious~www.novelbuddy.com~ He jumped off the statue, walked to the Basilisk's side and yelled at it: "Salazar is already dead. It's been a thousand years, and I'm your current master! Don't worry about what that kid said, you can kill him immediately, immediately, quickly!"

Basilisk: "..."

"Don't believe him, he's lying to you!" Aske rolled his eyes and said to the basilisk with a gloomy smile: "Salazar is not dead yet! He is your master, this fake is just trying to fool you. That's it!"

He stopped watching, turned his head and looked at his basilisk with distrust. The black-haired boy felt like he was about to explode. At this moment, he suddenly remembered what he had learned in the conservation of magical animals class a long time ago:

"The size of basilisks is inversely proportional to IQ. Because of their size, their reaction speed is extremely slow, so there is such a saying: Basilisks are the only creatures that can participate in their own funerals..."

"You see, he has been choked up by my speechless words! What are you waiting for, get rid of this impostor and go out to find your real master!" Asked spared no effort to flicker, ignoring the black-haired boy. Given the IQ problem of the Basilisk, he was already prepared for it.

"His~"

The basilisk turned around and took an attacking stance towards the black-haired boy, his eyes flickering fiercely, ready to move.

"Pfft~"

The black-haired boy vomited blood quite simply. Ask secretly raised his index and middle fingers, smiling again and again...

At this time, Ask is more like a villain.