Harry doesn't want to be a wizard, he wants to be a superhero

Chapter 101 Harry: Go away, I never kill women!

Faced with this powerful magic that combined the strength of several dark wizards, Harry's face was filled with a bright smile. He waved his wand and chanted, "Avada Chain Lightning!"

In an instant, a beam of magic, completely different from the normal killing curse, shot out from the tip of Harry's wand.

The magic beams of Avada's lightning chain were more like electric currents, crackling in the air, and collided violently with the killing curses cast by many dark wizards in mid-air.

For a moment, light was everywhere, and powerful magical fluctuations were like an invisible storm, spreading wildly in all directions with the collision point as the center.

What is shocking is that in this clash of powers, it was Harry's Avada Lightning Chain that gained the upper hand!

"How can this be!"

"No, come on, we have to kill him!"

"Damn it, monster, he's a monster!"

The Killing Curse and Avada Chain Lightning competed in the air for a moment. When Harry was sure of the effectiveness of Avada Chain Lightning in a head-on magical confrontation, he nodded slightly and waved his wand vigorously.

The next moment, the focus of the collision between the two beams became unbalanced and flew rapidly towards the direction of many dark wizards!
The Avada Lightning Chain first fell on a dark wizard. A shrill scream pierced the sky, and the dark wizard's soul was completely wiped out.

When the other dark wizards saw this, their hearts tightened at first, and then they secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this terrible crisis had finally been temporarily alleviated.

However, before their relief could fully rise from the bottom of their hearts, misfortune happened again without warning.

Dazzling green lightning bolts, like demonic snakes crawling out from the abyss of hell, splattered wildly from the corpse that was gradually turning into ashes.

These lightning bolts were extremely fast, covering all the dark wizards in almost the blink of an eye.

Except for the strongest and most charming witch who relied on Transfiguration to quickly erect an earth wall to protect herself from death, the souls of other dark wizards were instantly annihilated by the Avada Lightning Chain!
Finally, the charming witch stood on the corpses with trembling legs, not daring to move.

Suddenly, a turbid yellow liquid slowly flowed down from between her legs, along her trembling calves, and dripped onto the ground covered with dust and blood, leaving a glaring mark.

The charming witch's legs went weak, and she could barely stand. She pleaded with a trembling voice, "Brother, I really know I'm wrong. Please spare my life!"

Harry smiled gently and replied, "Don't worry, sister. I know you don't really want to kill me. I never kill women."

After saying that, Harry walked out of the alley at a leisurely pace.

The charming witch standing there saw Harry's completely defenseless back exposed in front of her, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed across her originally charming face, and she was about to attack.

Just when she was about to launch an attack, something unexpected happened!

A giant palm with a diameter of several meters emerged from the soil at a high speed, and before the charming witch could react, it wrapped her and the bodies of all the dark wizards.

As the giant palm clenched its fist, the air was filled with the creepy sound of bones breaking and the dull sound of muscles being squeezed.

Strands of blood, like winding streams, slowly squeezed out from between the fingers of the giant palm, staining the ground with a shocking bloodstain.

But in the blink of an eye, everything returned to calm.

The giant rock palm slowly loosened and merged into the ground, disappearing without a trace along with the bodies of the dark wizards and charming witches, as if they had never existed in this world.

Not far away, Harry continued walking, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he murmured softly: "Magic test, successfully completed."

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Ever since Harry successfully completed the test of Avada Chain Lightning for the first time, Knockturn Alley had become his frequent testing ground, a place he would visit every few days.

The first two times, everything was fine, but after it happened more than once, the shrewd and sinister dark wizards in Knockturn Alley immediately noticed something was wrong.

Until Harry went there for the last time, he disguised himself carefully, lowered his head, and deliberately let his shoulders tremble slightly. He looked like a timid and cowardly little wizard whose heart was gripped by fear.

But even though his disguise was flawless, the dark wizards who had been wandering in the darkness in Knockturn Alley for years were still alert like wild beasts that had smelled danger.

Whenever they saw him appear, they would move away like frightened mice, not daring to approach him at all.

Harry looked at this scene, feeling helpless.

He understood that his magic test had aroused the extreme vigilance of the dark wizards in Knockturn Alley. Under such circumstances, it was impossible to continue the test.

Helpless, Harry could only suspend the magic test.

However, with the help of dozens of dark wizards, he completely completed the Avada Chain Lightning. This time, the Chain Lightning could expand the attack target of Avada Kedavra from a single individual to more than a dozen at once.

This leap forward is undoubtedly a bold innovation in traditional magic, greatly improving work efficiency.

In addition to the breakthrough in Avada Lightning Chain, Harry also made new breakthroughs in his research on potions and mental projection.

He has found an idea for the research on mental projection. He thinks that when he returns to the multiverse world, he can rely on the technology there to achieve mental projection, and thus place the lending system in the soul of the borrower.

In addition, he also made a shocking discovery about potions. As long as a fixed potion is brewed with chaos magic, it can be made into a potion that can grant others extraordinary powers.

The potion formula he discovered so far was named Assassin. After taking the potion, one's physical fitness was significantly improved, reaction was agile, strength was increased, movements were silent, and one was good at hiding one's body and quietly approaching the target in the shadows.

Harry plans to use the assassin potion as a foundation to develop a system that can create extraordinary people in batches.

He named this the Potions System.

However, he had not even perfected the original assassin potion, and it would take a long time to break through this potion system.

Afterwards, Harry accompanied the Dursleys on a tour of Diagon Alley, and even took the time to Apparate to the Otter's house and build a portal in his house. Harry spent the last few days of the Christmas holiday being constantly cared for by the Otter.

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The joy of the Christmas holiday is like brilliant fireworks, fleeting.

The day before school started, Harry returned to his dormitory with his suitcase.

When he pushed open the dormitory door, warm yellow light instantly came in and enveloped him.

His roommates had already gathered there, their laughter and chatter colliding and interweaving in the small space. Harry was shocked to realize that he was the last one to return to school.

Ron was sitting on the edge of the bed sorting his schoolbag. When he heard the door open, he said sourly, "Oh, Harry, you're finally back. It seems you had a great Christmas holiday. Unlike me, I had to be alone."

Harry was a little embarrassed and tried to change the subject.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a beautifully wrapped package on his bed. He walked over with some confusion and asked, "What is this?"

The package was wrapped in dark green velvet paper and tied with a scarlet ribbon, which made it particularly eye-catching under the dim light.

This was clearly a Christmas present.

His friends all knew that he had returned to the Muggle world for the holidays, and before that, they would send their gifts directly to the Dursleys.

So who sent this gift?
Ron shrugged, his face full of confusion. "I have no idea at all. I just woke up that day and saw this package lying quietly on your bed. Open it quickly and take a look. I'm curious what's inside."

Harry opened it and found a shimmering silver fabric inside. It felt strange in the hand, as if it had been woven from water.

"It's an Invisibility Cloak," said Ron, looking eager to try it out. "I'm sure of it. Try it on."

Harry draped the Invisibility Cloak over his shoulders, and Ron shouted, "It is! Look down!"

Harry looked down at his feet and they had vanished. He walked over to the mirror and saw that only his head was hanging in the air, his body completely invisible. When he pulled the Invisibility Cloak over his head, he was completely invisible in the mirror.

"There's a note!" Ron said suddenly. "A note fell out of it!"

Harry took off his Invisibility Cloak and snatched up the letter. Written on it in a long, loopy handwriting he had never seen before were the following words:
"Your father left this to me before he died.

It should be returned to you now.

Use it well.

I sincerely wish you a Merry Christmas. "

No signature.

Harry stared at the note in a daze, while Ron marveled at the Invisibility Cloak.

"If I could get something like this, I wouldn't want anything else," Ron said enviously. Suddenly, he noticed Harry was standing there in a daze. "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing," said Harry. He thought this was very strange. Who had sent the Invisibility Cloak? Had it really belonged to his father?

As soon as Harry's fingers touched the invisibility cloak, a strange, almost imperceptible wave passed through his fingertips and entered his perception.

His pupils suddenly shrank, and an expression of disbelief instantly appeared on his face. There was an extremely obscure dimensional magic attached to this invisibility cloak!

It seemed to belong to a demon from a certain dimension, but the state of the demon from that dimension seemed a little wrong.

He seemed—stunted?
Harry immediately thought of the legend of the Deathly Hallows. The three Peverell brothers received three gifts from the hands of Death, and these three gifts were the Deathly Hallows.

Among them, the invisibility cloak is also one of the Deathly Hallows. Unlike ordinary invisibility cloaks, its invisibility effect is very perfect and will not become ineffective over time or due to magical interference.

Harry thought that the Potter family was also a pure-blood family with a long history, so could it be that the Potter family was the descendant of Ignotus, one of the Peverell brothers?

Harry guessed that this was the case and planned to go to Dumbledore to ask him.

But just as he was about to leave, another thing completely attracted his attention...

(End of this chapter)