The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts

Chapter 263: Killing and Showdown

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"Damn it, the city gate was smashed by a trebuchet, why didn't they have this accuracy in the past?"

Gryffindor stood up cursing, and then kicked open the gate of the Astronomy Tower.

"How long will you be able to make this sword well"?

Gryffindor paused and asked Zhang Qi.

"After getting the dragon's blood, it will take about 30 minutes."

Zhang Qi said with a serious expression.

"That should be about the same, remember to hand it over to me when it's done."

Gryffindor nodded, and then picked up a somewhat rusted iron sword from the corner.

"Let's carry this thing for a while."

Gryffindor wiped the blade with his shimmering fingers in disgust, and the sword became smooth immediately.

"The enemy will soon break into the interior of the castle. The three of them are not suitable for close combat, but I can."

"Rowena has basically completed the anchoring of your time and space. If the situation is critical, she will send you away first."

"I don't think it's necessary. The two of us have the ability to protect ourselves, especially my principal, who was known as the greatest wizard in the world in my time."

Zhang Qi followed behind Gryffindor with the red sword in his hand.

"But he can only be regarded as close to the top in our era. Although the talent is really far beyond ours, the thin magic power of yours at that time determines that you will never reach the upper limit of what we can become."

Gryffindor shook his head, then continued downstairs.

"Mr. Godric, please take this."

Zhang Qi hurried over in two quick steps, pulled out a dagger from his waist and handed it to him.

"Tactical straight knife, full length inches, made of A2 steel, the forging technology it uses is far beyond this era, you may use this knife."

"Then thank you very much."

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Gryffindor played with the dagger in his hand a little curiously, and then stuck it in his belt.

"Go to Slytherin, I'm going to fight here."

Gryffindor waved, then flipped over and jumped straight out of the air between the stairs.

"Bang!"

The huge impact smashed the floor, and the flying sawdust pierced the eyeball of an unlucky soldier through the eye wound of the armor. Just as he screamed, a black military straight knife was cut like paper. The shell pierced through the armor and into his neck.

"It is indeed sharp enough"!

Gryffindor yanked the dagger out, stabbed it through another soldier's eye socket, and pulled it out.

There was a trace of white blood on the tip of the dagger, and Gryffindor casually wiped it on the soldiers who hadn't fallen down, and then kicked a knight who was trying to sneak away with a heart-warming kick.

Counting the armor weighing more than 300 catties, the knight flew out and knocked down a group of soldiers behind him.

Immediately afterwards, with a flash of cold light, the iron sword with magic power cut off the knight's head, and blood sprayed onto the walls and railings like a fountain.

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The corpse that lost its head slowly knelt down on the ground, and Gryffindor stood in front of the other soldiers like a **** of death, making people afraid to approach.

"Is that all that matters?"

Gryffindor vibrated the hilt vigorously, and the blood on it turned into blood beads and was thrown on the wall next to it.

A group of Judgment Army soldiers stopped in front of him, and the eyes of these killing machines rarely showed an emotion called fear.

"Don't you even dare to come here?"

Gryffindor sneered mercilessly, then thrust his sword hard into the floor.

"Go! There's only one of him!"

The captain yelled this sentence in a trembling voice, and the other judges also let out a emboldened roar, and then rushed towards Gryffindor.

"remarkably brave......?

, but still overwhelmed.”

Gryffindor sneered, and then threw the dagger in his hand violently.

"puff"!

Valley/span With a disgusting sound, the captain of the team fell to the ground with a plop, with a dagger stuck in his forehead by more than an inch.

"Crack"!

"thump"!

"He went around behind us"!

"Help, I don't want to die"!

...

After a short period of noise, the auditorium on the first floor became calm again.

Blood slowly or spurted out from the lifeless body, gathered on the ground as a stream, and slowly flowed towards the lower gate.

And the creator of all this lazily picked a bench and sat down, and the blood-stained iron sword was stuck on the floor beside him, as if he was telling the story of the legendary scene just now.

At this time, another person who was not afraid of death put on his armor and walked up the stairs with heavy steps.

"Master Knight Commander"!

Several knights guarding the door who dared not move forward immediately saluted the man. Favaro waved his hand, and several knights stepped aside one after another, leaving a way for the knight commander.

"Godric Gryffindor"?

Favaro looked at the corpses in the auditorium, his pupils shrank obviously.

"Ah, is it the youngest God's Punishment Knight of the Holy See? Welcome, this castle has not welcomed new guests for a long time."

Gryffindor stood up with a smile, and wiped the blood that accidentally spattered his face with the back of his hand.

"You are good at fighting with a sword. If I remember correctly, you almost died under my spear in that village two years ago."

Favaro narrowed his eyes and said.

"Ah, although I don't want to admit that I underestimated the enemy and failed at that time, the fact is true."

Gryffindor sighed, and then stood up, holding his long sword. #b...?

br# "Are you going to fight me openly? God punishes the knight"?

"I think so too".

Favaro took the spear from his attendant~lightnovelpub.net~ and then put the tip of the spear down and ruthlessly stuck it on the floor.

"Since you refuse to admit defeat, let's have a duel with dignity!"

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"Mr. Slytherin! Where's your dragon blood"?

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Zhang Qi rushed open the door of the potion storage room on the second floor, where Slytherin was brewing some trap potions.

"Right here, just sprinkle dragon's blood on it and it's done, right"?

Without looking up, Slytherin grabbed a bottle from the side shelf and quickly put it on the table.

"I'm going to send these things to the defense facility above, hurry up here, and avoid them if there is danger"!

Slytherin left such a sentence, and then quickly rushed out holding a lot of bottles and jars.

"Yes, that's true, but it's a pity that people can never really escape danger"...

Zhang Qi grabbed the bottle, then flicked off the cork with one hand, and slowly poured the liquid inside onto the long sword.

"Buzz"!

The tyrannical energy instantly filled the alchemy matrix engraved on the sword body, and the long sword began to show extremely complicated patterns, and the shape of the sword was also slowly changing.

"You will repay your arrogance with your eyes."

Zhang Qi suddenly felt a little dizzy at this moment, and such a sentence came out of his mouth involuntarily.

But he himself has no impression of this sentence.

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