The already dilapidated ruins collapsed after Harry's tormenting. The black and silver vortex gradually disappeared as Harry retreated. He returned to the Thestral's side and gently stroked the Thestral's slippery breasts. Big black head.
"Is that the power of the Awakened? The same as my mother, the power of the first generation of Awakened?"
"Maybe mom is not good at fighting? What if she has the same fighting ability as that senior."
"Voldemort?"
"Ha~"
A strange expression came over Harry's face.
"I guess when Voldemort broke into the empty door in the middle of the night, my mother would say this: Xiao Fu, you came in without even saying hello in the middle of the night. You can choose a way to die by yourself."
When he thought of the pictures he saw in the black and white world, and when he thought of the pictures of using the human body to drive the power of heaven, Harry couldn't help but feel a desire in his heart.
He is a person who likes to pursue power. Although he is just a time traveler with ties and family ties in this world, he cannot act without scruples like the fourth natural disaster, but he is an outsider after all. This world maintains a subtle barrier. If one day, Harry loses everything and is no longer bound by anything, his despicableness as a 'stranger' may be exposed.
Ordinary people would only feel chilling and fear after seeing the cold killing, but Harry only felt excited and passionate. If he could also master that kind of power, wouldn't he have a new toy?
His attitude towards black magic was different from Grindelwald's. Whether it was black magic, white magic, or something else, as long as it was interesting enough, Harry wouldn't mind trying it.
"Avada Kedavra!"
In the black and white world just now, Harry has heard many death curses recited by his predecessors. The most important basis of curses is sentence fragmentation and rhythm. If you can't find this feeling when trying a new magic, then you can chant You may not be able to use the spell even if you know it.
A pale green beam of light shot out from the muzzle of the gun. The magic power that was suddenly drained made Harry slightly uncomfortable. Compared with his predecessors who saw it in the black and white world, the magic power in Harry's body was indeed too little.
The Thestral was startled by the green light and stood up suddenly. After seeing the green light hit a broken stone, it rolled its eyes at Harry.
"Hey~ What's the use of the Killing Curse? It flies very slowly, and consumes a terrifying amount of magic power. I don't know why Voldemort likes this thing so much. As long as it's five meters away, I can dodge by twisting my butt, so the coordinate-binding lock-on-kill like that of my seniors is easy to use. Normal people would have a brain problem when using this thing against Biu."
After actually using the Killing Curse, Harry realized that this spell had many shortcomings besides being powerful.
If some 'laws' still remain, then Moody's words in the fourth Goblet of Fire can be taken as a reference. If the wizard who uses the killing curse does not have enough magic power, then even if such a killing curse hits a person, it will only kill people at most. Nosebleeds.
The lower limit of the magic power required for each spell is not fixed. If the lower limit requirement is not met, even if magic is used, the effect of the magic will be at a huge discount. I hope Harry will use it to kill now. If you want to kill anyone with a curse, it's better to use a petrification curse and a roaring explosion.
"But speaking of seniors"
Harry sighed inwardly.
"Is this what Hufflepuff holds in its mouth? When I was fifteen or sixteen years old before I graduated, I was cutting grass in the Forbidden Forest to create Wushuang. I finally know why there weren't so many poachers when Hagrid took over the Forbidden Forest."
"When we meet, he casts the Killing Curse and slaughters hundreds of people. Isn't it a pity that all the wizards in England were not wiped out by him?"
"But this is indeed very Hufflepuff. After causing such a big incident, he didn't become the Dark Lord and massacred the poachers in the Forbidden Forest! What he did was not recorded. , I, Hufflepuff, am very humble and low-key, and he really implemented it to the fullest.”
"It's a pity that I don't know the senior's last name. Otherwise, I would have to offer him some incense sticks to bless him with strong martial virtues and so on. The magic world doesn't know if they are interested in burning paper money, so I folded some ingots in the shape of gold galleons. I don’t know if Hell will accept this money.”
Harry, who was pulling the Thestral and talking nonsense, rode on its back. He saw too many details in this black and white world. A senior Hufflepuff who didn't know what era he lived in, could The killing curse's ability to turn into a locked-in mass killing method, the powerful and mysterious ancient magic, these things all required him to digest them well.
The Yeqi soared into the sky and climbed over the treetops. It gently spread its wings and glided smoothly and silently in the air.
"You actually know that you are a Pegasus?"
Harry knocked the Thestral's head angrily, "Didn't you know how to fly when you brought me here? Now you've remembered to send me back?"
The Thestral turned his head silently and glanced at Harry, as if telling him: "I need to take a walk to eat when I come here, I'm too lazy to fly."
It took several hours to travel back, but it took less than three minutes to return. The Thestrals were flying so easily that Hedwig couldn't even see the taillights of the car. Although owls are also pro-magic creatures with weak magic, they After all, they couldn't compete with real magical creatures. After sending Harry to the centaur's door, Harry, who stared for a while, finally saw Hedwig, who was flapping her wings desperately to come.
"I'll definitely take you with me next time. You're exhausted, Hedwig."
Hedwig, who was held in Harry's arms, would have started to stick out her tongue and pant if her tongue wasn't long enough. After hearing this, she cooed a little aggrievedly, then turned her head 180 degrees, Not even looking at Harry.
"Oh, I was wrong, I was wrong. How about I bake you some rat slices later?"
"Don't ignore people. How about I order a cage of magic mice? I won't eat the nutritious ordinary things like white mice anymore. If you want to eat, I will eat expensive ones. I am just an owl, and I will definitely feel sorry for you the most." Yes!"
After coaxing Hedwig for a while, the little guy reluctantly turned his head to look at Harry, then fluttered out of Harry's arms and stood on Harry's shoulders with his head held high.
It's almost dusk now, and Bain has already prepared a campfire dinner. Hagrid is carrying an oak barrel as tall as a person and smiling happily. He can't wait to visit all the centaurs in the camp, and Now, the rightful owner has arrived.
"Harry! Come on, come on!"
Hagrid waved his hand as big as a trash can lid and shouted to Harry, "If you come back any later, I will go to the woods to find you!"
"Is everything okay?" He looked at Harry. His clothes were neat and his hair was not messed up.
"I will go to their home with Ye Qi to have a look and learn a lot."
"Those little guys are very friendly to people. You can feed them more when you have time."
"No more nonsense, come on, come on, cheers to our little hunter!"
Hagrid, who raised the wine barrel with one hand as a wine glass, spoke boldly. The already lively centaur camp ushered in the climax of cheering and celebration at this moment. Next to the orange-red bonfire, there were fine wine, barbecue, and unspeakable but delicious food. The delicious and delicious horse food sent people away with the afterglow of the setting sun.
Taking this opportunity, Harry also asked the centaurs about the stories of the Forbidden Forest. Since some people were not recorded in the history of books, he might as well ask the long-term residents of this forest.
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