"Shock! A new magical race of snake people!", "
Snake people rob the Selwyn family, is it a new feud or an old grudge!", "The Traverse family is officially extinct!", "The holy Rochel family was attacked by dozens of dark wizards, is it a distortion of human nature or a moral decline!" "The truth about the attack on the Rochill family: the murderer is suspected to be the saint of Gellert Grindelwald!"

Early in the morning, Samael sat in the mirrored conference room, watching the exaggerated headlines of the news, and couldn't help but laugh.

However, Gellert Grindelwald does seem to be very good at fire spells and weather charms.

Today, the editor-in-chief of the Daily Prophet is probably busy, and any news item in it can be used as the usual front-page headline.

Samael was proud that he had muddied this stagnant water in the wizarding world.

Although the Selwyns did not plot to kill Samael, their daily performance made Samael decide to give them some "gifts".

The first battle in which the snake man was born chose this family, and Selwyn must have felt extremely "glorious".

In contrast, the little thing that the Rochill family was attacked was squeezed to the edge of the page, and it was not even as sensational as "Sirius Black's Prison Break", "

The Rochill family is really thick-skinned, how did I not know that we dispatched dozens of people yesterday."

Seamus pouted on the sidelines, expressing disdain for the impudent family's actions.

"After all, it is a great clan among the twenty-eight holy races, and it still has to face.

Samael was unimpressed, his purpose had been achieved.

The Ministry of Magic will probably target the new race of snake people.

Longevity, spell casting, ability to spread curses at any time, speed and self-healing ability are no less harmful than werewolves.

No, it's scarier than werewolves.

Samael, playing with the straight knife in his hand, fell into deep thought.

During the day, he is the noble and elegant head of the Gaunt family, and at night he is the crazy and cruel primitive ancestor of the snake people, which seems to be very good.

In this way, many subsequent things can have a reasonable explanation.

"Who's in the exercise room right now?"

Samael couldn't help but try out his new abilities.

"Only Percy and Branson are there.

Seamus was curious, but answered honestly.

"It just so happens that one of the two has excellent defense and the other is strong in resilience, which is perfect as an experimental subject.

Samael walked quickly to the next door, and before the two could speak, a huge magical aura was released.

The straight knife in the hand is directly shattered and split.

"Scatter

!" "Senbon Sakura!"

Samael's voice was low, and the straight knife turned into countless broken blades, like thousands of petals floating in the air under the refraction of the sunlight.

The originally pink blade turned bloody red under the soaking of silent power.

Beautiful, enchanting, and full of deadly murderous intentions.

Yesterday day, he went through lifting the curse of unicorns, slaughtering the last bloodline of Travers, setting fire to the Rochill family, and repelling legendary Auror Arastor Moody.

The system generously grants him the title of Slayer and rewards him with a weapon in the Shinigami anime - Senbon Sakura.

Although Senbon Sakura remained in the state of initial solution for the time being, he was not dissatisfied, this thing has a high ceiling.

Godric Gryffindor can use a sword, there is no reason why he, the primordial ancestor of the snake people, cannot use a sword!

Percy saw this situation and directly propped up his shield.

Branson was even more cunning and hid behind Percy.

If you don't hide, the werewolf beast frantically warns him, the petals in the sky give him the illusion of facing death, he can't be intimidated.

"Natural magic?"

Percy didn't have the eye to see Senbon Sakura's form, only that Samael had developed a new natural magic.

The petals collided with the shield, bursting into fierce sparks.

The boundless sea of flowers behind continued to attack, Percy's expression changed, and he took a step back and quickly became serious.

Dense golden runes flashed on the shield.

The petals floated up and down strangely, as if drunk, and could not be aimed accurately at Percy. Immediately after that, the petals seemed to fade, and the blood-red petals had a tendency to transform into pink.

"Stop, forbidden, diffuse?"

Percy's spell adds a new change to the original defense, expulsion, gravity, and repulsion.

"Did you put all the spells into the spell at the end?"

Samael wondered, Percy, a silent guy, who could always surprise him greatly.

"The runes inside are the result of my brother Bill, who worked as a spellcaster in Egypt, and my next research direction is the field of forbidden demons.

Percy said with some pride when he said this, and the improvement in his financial situation had significantly improved his status and authority in the Weasley family.

He also knows how bored and rigid he used to be, and now he not only has the respect of his family, but also a group of friends who can feel their lives.

"Don't underestimate me!"

chuckled Samael, and the petals spun wildly, pushing Percy's power away and attacking the shield like crazy.

Thunderclouds rolled behind Branson, and thunder frantically surrounded him, intending to repel the attacking petals.

"Stupid, don't you know that the blade conducts electricity?" The

lightning-stained petals turned to attack Percy, and the transmitted lightning magic made Percy numb.

He couldn't believe how this guy didn't have a long memory and always did this thing that slammed his teammates.

Could it be that the U.S. Ministry of Magic sent an undercover agent?"

Branson smiled, feeling sorry for himself.

Seeing this, Samael glared at him, and thousands of petals turned into a torrent, returned to Samael's side, and condensed into a sharp blade.

Branson was also not polite, and ran over with a fart and snatched Senbon Sakura.

"Where did this thing come from

?" "Huh, it actually contains your soul breath?"

Branson held Senbon Sakura in his hand and found that he did not exert an effective attack in his hand.

"Only I can use this thing, you better concentrate on improving yourself!"

Samael took back Senbon Sakura, this guy had been busy with the study of alchemy lately, ignoring the improvement of magical power.

"I've been trying to make portkeys lately, and God knows how hard this thing is.

Branson said resentfully, during this time, he not only had to improve the defense of Samael Manor, but also upgraded the equipment on his friends, if he did not have the physical fitness of a werewolf, he would have died suddenly to see Merlin.

"Uh~ hard work, if the money is not enough to tell me, you can also contact Romande yourself for rare items in need.

Samael was a little embarrassed that he couldn't let the horse run and not give the horse grass.

Some of this guy's gizmos can even be auctioned in Aurorari, which shows his ability.

Samael hurried away, and he couldn't stand Branson's eyes.

Of course, he didn't forget to give the two a forgetting charm, he wanted to completely separate his connection with the snake man.

Senbon Sakura is the weapon of the ancestor of the snake people and has nothing to do with Samael.

Let the snake people do the bad things in the future, and you can't let the friends go all the way to the dark.

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