Harry Potter and the Old Ones

Chapter 322: Send it away as a show of respect

Eight-faced Han sword, Chinese saber, Tang sword, Japanese samurai sword, Kramer long sword, rib, Damascus sword—

A total of seven swords of different shapes flew out from the flames breathed out by Bologron, and the seven swords drew seven beautiful arcs in mid-air, flying like a fright, like a dragon, piercing fiercely. To Bologron.

The eight-faced Han sword and the Tang sword stabbed down at the joints of the two lower legs of the Bologron, the Japanese samurai sword slashed the gap between the scales at the throat of the Bologron, and the Kramer longsword and the Damascus sword respectively He slashed towards Bologron's right grasp and left shoulder, and finally, the largest and heaviest Chinese saber stabbed towards Bologron's right wing like a rainbow.

but--

"Ding ding dong dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding ding ding dong dong-"

There is no use.

Because the flames spewed out from under the scales of Bologron's body formed a fire storm that emerged outward, causing the seven swords of different shapes to deviate from the attack route of Bologron.

Most of them only left a few nicks on the scales of the Bologron, and the most serious wounds were left by the Chinese saber which was the heaviest and largest, and was least affected by the heat of the flame—

The Chinese saber, or "Rage", left a large black hole in the Bologron's wing.

"Ow-woo--" Bologron let out a long roar, only making the Bologron who was slashed by "Rage" even more furious, staring at Tiera angrily, his eyes flashing desperately. Destructive light.

"Ah..." Seeing Bologron like this, Tiera sighed, dropped the bronze box in her hand, and held the "Crazy Walker" again——

This is also impossible. In fact, Tiera didn't want to refine the seven deadly sins at first, but wanted to imitate Gryffindor's great sword.

But after there were too many failed products, Tiera simply added another bronze box to make it look like the seven deadly sins.

Because it is an imitation of Gryffindor's sword, Tiera focused on adding magical abilities such as "looting" and "devouring" to these seven swords, but neglected to increase the sharpness of the sword itself. Consider the mobility of these swords in case they fly.

As a result, these seven swords with different shapes, no matter the size, only have the physical sharpness given by the material of the blade, without any additional magic damage.

At the same time, their own flight ability was added by Tiera through the bronze box later——

In other words, the seven swords themselves do not have the ability to fly. The flying ability is the ability of the bronze box. These seven swords fly under the control of the bronze box—

And the phrase "all the blood of a king must end with a sword" that Tiera had shouted before was the password to unlock the bronze box.

In addition, the sentence "When I return to the world, all the disobedient ministers shall die" is the voice code for the seven swords to be returned to the box.

I don't know if it's a material problem or a spell problem. The essential attributes of these seven swords, and the "devour" magic effect attached to the sword is also a bit unsatisfactory.

The sword of Gryffindor absorbs everything that can strengthen it almost instantly at the tip of the sword, but it takes a certain amount of time for the seven deadly sins refined by Tierra to absorb the magical qualities of the external source, and the larger the size of the sword, the more time it takes to absorb it. The more, which is why Tierra makes knives as short as the Japanese.

In addition, each sword can only absorb one or a certain type of exogenous magic substance——

That is to say, if Tiera lets a sword absorb the venom of the basilisk, then Tiera can no longer use it to absorb the flame or fiery fire of the phoenix.

But Tiera can use it to continue to absorb the venom of other magical creatures——

For example, the venom of the eight-eyed spider, or the venom of the Peruvian venomous dragon.

It's just that if you want the sword to fully absorb the venom, you need to soak the blade in the venom for at least a few hours, so the "plunder" and "devour" characteristics of the Seven Deadly Sins themselves don't have much effect in battle.

This is also the reason why Tiera refined these failed products into a low-quality version of the Seven Deadly Sins.

The only seven deadly sins that now have additional properties are the Chinese saber "Rage", which has absorbed the fiery worm, and the Japanese samurai sword "Lazy", which has absorbed the basilisk venom.

The other knives were confiscated before Tiera could deploy the other black magic solutions.

Tiera, who has other more important things to do, naturally doesn't need to worry about a few mediocre failures, so the subsequent black magic attributes have not been fully attached——

Anyway, the materials for these swords are all prostitutes, so there is no need to be too concerned.

After Tiera picked up "Crazy Walker" again, she put a wall of Nakht, and put the Bologron, its flame, and the one that surrounded it all the time, biting the Bologron like a flies and mosquitoes. The seven deadly sins and seven swords are isolated, leaving only himself, and the "crazy walker" inside the wall of Nakht——

Tiera ignored the Bologron who kept knocking on the wall of Nakht, raised the "Crazy Walker" and muttered words——

"What is he going to do?" This is everyone's question

Suddenly, when Tiera was chanting, she paused—

"Are you coming?" Hathaway Romanov's eyes lit up and asked to himself, "Let me see what you are capable of!"

Tiera put the head of the "Crazy Walker" stick close to her mouth and—

"Everyone!" Tiera shouted with a trumpet spell. "Everyone! Get off the field now! Get off the playing field now!"

After shouting, Tiera mentioned "Crazy Walker" again and muttered.

"This little fox." Dumbledore said suspiciously, "what is he doing?"

Others, whether the referee, the classroom, or the students of the three schools, were also full of doubts, and they discussed each other in twos and threes.

Sudden--

Tiera stopped again.

"Are you coming?" Dumbledore leaned forward and stared at Tiera.

The same is true for other concerns. The voice of the discussion on the entire arena instantly dropped a degree, and almost everyone's eyes were attracted by Tiera——

But nothing special happened, Tiera walked towards the center of the field against the wall of Nakht, touched the wall of Nakht, picked up the golden egg, and then reopened the wall of Nakht.

Dumbledore:  …

You played so much, I almost thought you forgot that the game is for the golden egg.

After getting the golden egg, Tiera lifted the "Crazy Walker" again, and recited the spell in her mouth.

But this time, not many people showed their expectations again——

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

Tiera stood inside the wall of Nakht and recited for about a minute. Layers of white light appeared on the edge of the playing field, like a doughnut, surrounding the auditorium.

Then Tiera raised her hand, held Crazy Walker high above her head, and recited the incantation again—

This time, I read it for nearly five minutes. After five minutes, Tiera suddenly opened her eyes and shouted—

"Superposition magic, the sky falls!"

After Tiera finished shouting, there was a brief silence in the auditorium, and then——

one second...

two seconds...

Three seconds...

Three seconds passed, but still nothing happened, Tiera was still huddled in the white light like a tortoise shell.

Seeing that another five minutes are about to pass, the sound on the field is like a tide.

But at this moment, Dumbledore stood up solemnly.

Hathaway Romanoff also stood up.

"What's wrong? Hathaway?" Mrs. Rosie asked with concern.

But Hathaway didn't answer~lightnovelpub.net~ At this moment, her face was pale, and a thin layer of cold sweat appeared on her forehead.

Immediately afterwards, everyone knew what was going on—

Everyone's eyes lit up-

In the literal sense, the eyes lit up, and the crimson light occupied everyone's field of vision. A meteorite burning like the sun fell from the sky, piercing the sky, and the surrounding air soared to a terrifying high temperature in an instant, if not because of On the Wall of Nakht, everyone present will be steamed to dryness in an instant——

"Super-position magic! The sky is falling! Hahahahahaha!" Tiera shouted excitedly again--

He pretends to be a pig and eats enough tigers!

If he pretends to be a pig again without constructing the Holy Father and Son Trinity system, he is afraid that he will be trapped in the divine dimension forever——

He needs some kind of particularly strong and heavy bond to pull himself from the divine dimension back to the three-dimensional world——

He needs to plant a nail in everyone's heart, a barb, an anchor that will never be forgotten!