The Hogwarts Professor at Marvel

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
Waving the sharp blade in his hand, Casillas quickly rushed to Voldemort and tried to kill him.

Seeing Casillas rushing towards him, Voldemort's eyes were magical, and he pushed forward with his right hand.

In an instant, a thick gray barrier appeared in front of him.

Try to block the attack from the opposite side.

To be honest, he is very uncomfortable with this kind of melee mage.

After all, how could a wizard fight be so vulgar.

And Casillas did not slow down his pace, on the contrary, he was speeding up.

At the same time, in an instant, a circular portal appeared in front of it.

It took only a second or two for the red flame portal to appear.

Casillas rushed directly into it very familiarly, raised the sharp blade in his hand, and stabbed forward.

The space shifted, and with lightning speed, Casillas appeared behind Voldemort.

hum!
The sharp blade pierced Voldemort's heart from behind very smoothly.

However, what puzzled Casillas was the reaction on the other side?

The sharp blade in his hand pierced his body, and there was nothing wrong with the slight sense of flesh and blood barrier.

But according to his experience, at the very least, the opponent's body will curl up subconsciously.

After all, the pain of piercing flesh is enough to make anyone lose control of themselves.

What's more, he aimed at the heart.

However, the other party didn't seem to have suffered any harm at all, generally.

At this moment, Voldemort looked down at the sharp knife on his chest expressionlessly, not knowing whether he was angry or angry.

Not familiar with the opponent's fighting style, this is the first time I have suffered such a big loss.

Thankfully...

His body has been transformed!
hum!hum!hum!
Just when Casillas was wondering, a blind buzz sounded in an instant, and his expression changed.

Because he saw the sharp blade on Voldemort's body spread red silk threads at a speed visible to the naked eye.

These silk threads brought him a very strange feeling, and the alarm bells in his heart were loud, so he let go quickly and took a few steps back in fear.

In just a second or two, bloody threads spread all over the sharp blade.

then……

Under Casilla's fearful gaze, as if being swallowed, it turned into blood-colored molten iron and merged into Voldemort's body.

tread!tread!tread!
At this time Voldemort also turned around, staring at Casillas who had the face of Grindelwald opposite him.

"Fun, very interesting!"

Voldemort spat out a few words coldly.

The next moment, the whole person quickly turned into a bloody mist and flew towards Casillas.

He wants to swallow him, all his magic power, flesh and blood, including soul memory.

Seeing the strange bloody mist flying towards him, Casillas' expression changed.

Although the sharp blade just now was condensed with magic, but.Its magic power and its hardness are hard for ordinary people to damage at all.

As a result, it was swallowed so easily.

Now, the opponent's main body rushed towards him.

It is conceivable that after being contaminated by this blood-colored mist, it is impossible to escape death.

Inwardly cursing Lockhart's world as a monster, he backed away quickly.

Waving the hanging ring in his hand, he built barriers of red flames in front of him.

Trying to block the bloody mist.

In this case, in close combat with the opponent, it is really courting death.

hum!hum!hum!
When the blood-colored mist encountered the first scarlet flame barrier, it seemed to be the first time it encountered this kind of energy and was blocked.

But soon, the barrier was swallowed up.

When encountering the second barrier, it breaks through and devours directly between the flowing clouds and flowing water.

Give full play to the characteristics of the blood worm.

Break through five or six barriers in a row.

This made Casillas' face change wildly, and he cursed in his heart how he could meet such a monster.

The energy barrier bought him a little time just now, and when he clearly saw these writing weapons, they were simply formed by the condensation of countless small bugs.

Naked monsters.

No wonder the attack just now had no effect, the stabbing wasn't at all a vital part.

Thinking about it, Casillas waved his hand, and a portal appeared behind him.

When preparing to escape through the portal.

suddenly……

boom!
The entire portal seemed to be strongly suppressed by the surroundings, and it shattered directly with a bang.

Red flame-colored spots of light scattered in all directions.

And this made Casillas bite his lip, knowing that the other party limited his means of escape.

Looking at the bloody mist on the opposite side, Casillas stretched his left hand forward and spread his five fingers.

At the same time, a green halo suddenly appeared on the wrist of his left hand.

A strong power of time spewed out, condensing into a green roulette in front of his hand.

Casillas stared at the green roulette condensed with the power of time, and a wry smile flashed in his eyes. He thought he would never use it at all, but he used the self-protection card in less than a week.

The right hand controls the hanging ring, slowly turning it counterclockwise, and the roulette also starts to reverse.

In an instant, all I saw was the broken barrier, the blood-colored mist blowing towards my face, and the destroyed tables and chairs around.

Just like going backwards while watching a movie, the progress bar starts to reverse step by step, starting to return to the original position.

Time is reversed!

The bloody mist retreated, and then condensed into a human form, turning into the appearance of Voldemort Tom Riddle.

Time stops at this moment, and everything is at a standstill.

Casillas took a deep look at Voldemort, and remembered the other's face in his mind.

Without hesitation, he opened a portal, left directly, and rushed towards the teleportation point where the message was sent just now.

This time, without Voldemort's obstruction, the portal opened as expected.

The moment the portal closes, time resumes its normal flow.

Voldemort, who should have turned into a bloody weapon, stood there motionless.

He was affected just now, and he has no way to control it.

But with his strength, he can also keep his spiritual consciousness and soul in a normal state.

Therefore, after witnessing the scene just now, he did not choose to do it directly, nor did he choose to follow it.

after all……

In the wizarding world, he is, Destiny's Child!
…………

America, New York, night.

call!call!call!
Even a prosperous city has its desolate places.

For example, the Blanc district of New York is also a well-known black district.

The federal empire of wizards is not so friendly to black people.

Especially the upper classes are of English origin.

Although there are quite a few black wizards, most of them are at the bottom.

At this moment, Casillas was walking in the Blanc district, looking at the sparsely populated streets, he couldn't help shaking his head.

Knowing that Hell's Kitchen is not good, but I didn't expect that in another world, this Hell's Kitchen would not be much better.

Darkness can never be extinct!

But he didn't care, the point was to rush to the assembly point.

He wanted to ask Ian what happened here, which was quite different from the original information.