When the last Seamus entered the mirror room, he found that the Dream Realization Organization had all gathered.

This is the first time they have gathered this holiday.

Beverly snorted at Hatcher while glaring at Derek, who was air-conditioned next to her.

I don't know what he has been doing recently, but the magic origin of the Dementors has become more and more influential on him, and the seats have begun to freeze.

Luna's little angel is dressed in a weird pajamas, somewhere between funny and cute, looking around.

Percy wore an exclusive Egyptian costume and looked at the eerie atmosphere.

They won the Grand Prix of the Daily Prophet this holiday, and the family decided to use the money to visit Bill, who was working as a spell breaker in Egypt.

Looking at Samael, who had a cold face, everyone had a feeling of heart palpitations.

Samael rarely used the skill "Snape's Gaze".

A huge spiritual power violently squeezed into everyone's brains.

Everyone subconsciously ran the brain closure technique, squeezing this force outside.

Except for Seamus, who was struggling desperately, almost everyone stared at Samael expressionlessly.

Seeing this scene, Samael couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, if they didn't even have the most basic ability to guard secrets, then Samael would consider whether to take him on future missions.

"Samael, don't let harassing flies erode your heart.

Like a little angel, Luna stood up and put her hand on Samael's head.

Her eyes reflected the sea of stars, and a gentle force instantly eased Samael's anger.

Isn't it a force of nature, but incredibly comfortable and in control of emotions?

"Okay Luna, I'm okay, thank you.

Samael said gently to Luna.

The others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, if there was no Luna, God knows how scary this damn atmosphere would have to last.

"Cedric, tell me about today's battle feelings.

Samael switched his serious expression, and tonight's performance was not worthy of his good face.

"The difference between us and the Aurors is not the amount of mana, but the flexible use of spells and the control of timing.

"At the same time, we don't have enough sense of fighting, and if it weren't for Moody's men being controlled by you, I'm afraid we wouldn't have been able to last so many rounds."

Cedric's words were a little heavy, and what happened tonight completely shattered his pride as a Merlin medalist.

He was nothing more than an ordinary student who had luckily obtained the inheritance of natural magic, and he would be nothing without Samael.

"Cedric, don't be presumptuous, if you fight for another dozen rounds, I can completely solve him. Draco

couldn't see Cedric holding Moody too high, and if Samael hadn't stopped him, he would have been confident of killing him.

"Idiot!"

Samael's voice suddenly turned grim, and as soon as his mind moved, Draco slammed into the wall behind him, his left arm twisted in a strange gesture.

Draco endured the pain and didn't let himself shout out.

The others looked at this scene and lowered their heads a little, it was the first time they had seen Samael make such a big fire.

"Has the growth of strength swelled you to this point?" "

Put away your ridiculous pride, your proud puppet double can't hide from Moody's magic eye at all, reflect on yourself."

Samael stopped paying attention to him and looked coldly at everyone.

Recalling Dumbledore's admonition to him, the fusion of bloodlines made their strength and heart do not match, and this group of people was more or less swollen.

Even he was the same, if it weren't for the great strength that he silently gave it, he really wouldn't dare to ignite that level of fierce fire wantonly.

No

, he's right, he's going to be stronger.

Samael is very determined, pride is not terrible, and he can't raise his strength to be worthy of this pride.

Draco on the side casually grabbed an elephant-eating vine, and as soon as the elephant-eating vine wanted to struggle, he saw that the vine withered instantly, and the huge vitality made his arm return to its original state, and he sat down grayly, not daring to come out again.

"Seamus, continue to strengthen the practice of brain occlusion, go back and make up a reason with your family, when you can resist the dementor, when to go home.

"Theodore, you oversee.

Samael glanced at the two and didn't say much, believing that Theodore would be able to carry out his orders effectively.

"Whose Patronus Curse can't summon the Physical Patronus yet. "

The bloodline fusion of this group of people has more or less completed the impact on them. Samael found that the Patronus Charm could effectively suppress this effect, which had to be taken seriously by him.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and finally find that only Derek and Branson have raised their hands.

"I've been able to summon a thick fog, soon, soon.

Branson immediately withdrew his hand and looked at Samael awkwardly.

"I don't have to, I don't think I have to learn this spell at all. "

Derek doesn't understand, he is fusing the origin of the Dementors, and the cloak behind him is all disguised by Voldemobats, which is really unnecessary.

"You are the one who needs to learn this spell the most, Cedric, and you will supervise him.

"There was really no progress, so I asked Beverly for the milk of Chekhov's cow, which is the main material for brewing euphoria and can be used in the early study."

Samael reminded Cedric with his eyes that the breath exuded by this kid was almost engraved on his forehead, and if he didn't prevent it, he might have a big problem.

"The others, if nothing happens, practice basic spells in the Spells Practice Room, with no spell casting as the goal, and no wand casting as the ultimate goal.

"I left 5 eight-eyed giant spiders and a sac leopard next door, which can continue to exercise actual combat ability, and every Sunday I will assess your real progress."

Everyone looked at each other, and did not complain about Samael, but filled with an inexplicable fanaticism.

They knew that after the training, there would be a terrifying boost in their strength.

"Draco, help me make an appointment with your father, the time is set for a week, the Travers family collection is the sincerity of my alliance with the Malfoy family. "

Samael holds the soul of Jon Travers, whether it is the tokens of wealth obtained by Gringotts or the treasures of the manor.

"Seamus, Branson, Cedric dispose of the wand you used tonight, Draco, don't sleep tonight, practice the Glow Charm and the Levitation Charm at least two thousand times.

Samael thought, how can thousands of spells escape the detection of the Ministry of Magic flashback to the previous spell, not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

"I really don't know what you smart brain think, participating in this kind of action actually uses his own magic wand, and personally unleashes the Death Seeking Curse, which is foolish.

Draco's face turned red when he was said, he really didn't expect this, and looked at Branson and the others with the eyes of Old Six, the meaning was self-evident.

The others returned him with an idiot look.

Everyone dispersed, and Samael looked at the empty conference room and began to brainstorm his own.

It's time to make some big moves to distract the Ministry.

How could the viper not show its fangs, and it was time for the Gaunt family to rise.

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