Casting spells

Judging from the architecture and people's clothing, this is obviously the 90s of the [-]th century, an ancient city in Europe with a lot of history. While retaining a large number of historical sites, there are also many tall buildings.

However, since the screen always stays in front of a dilapidated bar, it is impossible to see the whole city.

As for the bar itself, some kind of mysterious magic is added, making it impossible to read the name of the bar from a distance, and most passers-by seem to have not noticed the bar, let alone try to go in for a drink.

"Master, this is a place similar to Earth. The city we see now is London. However, in this world, apart from ordinary people, there are also a group of guys who call themselves wizards. They can use spells and magic wands. Unleash all kinds of interesting magic. Although there will be fights and vendettas between each other, it is not a threat to you at all. The most important thing is that the richness of magical energy here can fully meet your requirements .” Nuo Sen gave an explanation straightforwardly.

"Another magical earth? Wizards waving wands? I seem to know where this is..." Zhang Cheng raised his mouth with a playful smile, and walked straight towards the direction of the portal.

A young dragon seemed to have sensed something, and swooped down from the sky suddenly, howling loudly, as if trying to get his attention.

But unfortunately, Zhang Cheng ignored the young dragon at all, and disappeared without a trace through the portal.

At the moment when the young dragon wanted to rush into the portal, Nuo Sen rushed over, grabbed the thick tail and complained: "Stop quickly! Naughty little thing! Without the permission of the master, You can't leave my side, let alone try to escape."

"Damn it! Let me go! You disgusting iron lump! I'm going to take risks! I'm going to conquer a world! Let those humble mortals kneel at the feet of the great queen and obediently offer their treasures!" curse.

Obviously, this is a little female dragon, so it has a very bad temper, and it spews deadly breath from its mouth from time to time.

"Be honest! Otherwise, I guarantee that the master will screw your head off." Nuo Sen didn't care about the flames containing magical energy at all, and directly used his weight advantage to press the little guy on him with his metal body weighing several tons Can't move.

They didn't even know that Zhang Cheng, who had entered a whole new world, was surrounded by a dozen or so unknown people holding small wooden sticks when they were fighting with each other...

Chapter 727 The Ending Point

"Sir! You have been arrested for violating the abuse of teleportation magic and exposing magic in public. Please cooperate with us and don't make any resistance." A white man who looked about 30 years old warned loudly.

He tightly held a small wooden stick about a foot long in his hand, and the front end kept flashing silver-white light, even if he didn't have to feel it, he could feel that quite a lot of magical energy had gathered.

Not only this person, but a dozen other men and women around him also made the same move.

The expressions on their faces were so serious and tense, as if they were not facing a young man, but a terrifying prehistoric beast from ancient times.

Zhang Cheng looked at the other party's peculiar way of casting spells with a half-smile, and after a while he asked back, "What if I say no? Do you think you can hurt me with just a few scumbags?"

He never dreamed that he had just passed through the portal and before he had time to do anything, he was blocked by the local natives.

"Sir, I need to remind you. We are Luo Ao, the law enforcement officer of the British Ministry of Magic. If you attack us, it is equivalent to attacking the British Ministry of Magic. At that time, you will face extremely serious charges and arrests." The leading man continued to fight With an official tone, he didn't realize what a dangerous guy he was dealing with.

"Wanted? It sounds very interesting! I really want to know, if you kill all the people from the British Ministry of Magic, can you still issue a wanted warrant?" As he said, a icy chill flashed in Zhang Cheng's pupils.

You must know that he doesn't like to hand over the initiative to others, let alone let the ridiculous bureaucracy ride on his head to do his best.

"Damn it! He's a dark wizard! Do it!"

"Passed out!"

"All petrochemical!"

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

"Smashed to pieces!"

……

Hearing the words to kill the Ministry of Magic, the leading man immediately gave the order to attack without thinking.

All of a sudden, all kinds of strange spells shot out from the top of the stick, covering the target from all directions.

But it is unbelievable that although all the magic hits accurately, none of them have any effect, as if they were completely swallowed by unknown forces.

"This is your magic? You don't even deserve to tickle me! Maybe I should show you what real magic is."

The voice just fell!

Zhang Cheng slowly raised the divine weapon Supreme Authority in his hand, and suddenly released a mass of deadly gray-white gaseous energy.

This energy is so frenzied that in just one second, it evaporates all the water in the surrounding life forms within several meters, turning them into shriveled and stiff corpses. There was no escape.

Abidah's death technique!

One of the most lethal magics of the Necromancer in Faerun!

Those poor unlucky ones swallowed their last breath before they even had time to scream, and even their souls were imprisoned in a beautiful gem, emitting an extremely evil dark red light.

"Overwhelmed idiot! Do I go to the British Ministry of Magic to do a massacre next? Or find a place to stay first? Forget it, let's find a place to stay first. After all, I am here to study how to use creation power, not to start a war."

After saying this, Zhang Cheng turned around and disappeared at the end of a narrow and dark alley in London.

Less than a minute after his front foot left, a large group of people dressed almost the same on the back foot appeared on the spot in an instant.

The headed old man first checked the corpses on the ground, his face immediately became solemn, and he muttered to himself in a slightly trembling voice: "They are all dead! They were killed by a terrible spell! And their souls were also destroyed. To deprivation! I really can't think of any dark wizard in the world who can do this in a short period of time."

"Could it be that the mysterious man has returned?!" Another younger woman beside her began to tremble involuntarily.

"No! Not like it! If it was a mysterious person, he would be very happy to leave his mark and call those terrifying Death Eaters by the way." The old man shook his head without thinking.

"You mean...the new Dark Lord? My God! This is simply the worst news in recent years! We should inform Dumbledore immediately so that he can prepare accordingly."

"That's right! Killing sixteen Luo Ao in just a few minutes is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary dark wizards. The most terrifying thing is that we still don't know his appearance."

The two younger men hurriedly agreed, their eyes full of awe and fear.

No one knew at all that the culprit was already sitting in the Malfoy Manor in Wiltshire, England at this moment, sipping steaming black tea while having a cordial and friendly conversation with the owner, Lucius Malfoy.

"Mr. Zhang, I would like to ask, what is the purpose of your sudden visit? Or, what do you want from the Malfoy family, and what are you willing to give?"

After probing each other for more than ten minutes, Lucius finally lost his composure and took the initiative to ask the other party's intentions.

Through the brief conflict with the guards and house elves at the gate of the manor, he has fully realized that the seemingly young oriental man in front of him possesses extremely terrifying magical power, which is simply beyond his ability to compete.

Zhang Cheng put down his teacup and replied with a smile: "If you don't mind, I would like to be your son's tutor. The current British magic world is too depraved, and Hogwarts is even more unwilling to teach offensive magic. I believe you will not want to see your beloved heir eventually become a complete waste?"

"Are you going to teach him black magic?" Lucius' eyes widened in surprise.

"Why not? Don't forget, there has never been real peace in the wizarding world. The best way to protect yourself and your family is to gain enough power." Zhang Cheng hinted meaningfully.

There is no doubt that the place he is currently in is exactly the world depicted in the Harry Potter series, a world full of magical energy, but not dangerous, which is very suitable for some secret research.

As for the constant and chaotic relationship and battle between the Dark Lord and Dumbledore, as long as they don't take the initiative to participate, it is no different from the normal earth.

Lucius obviously hesitated, but finally nodded: "Okay! I agree to hire you as Draco's private teacher, and I am willing to pay you a fairly generous salary. But before that, we must sign a A magical contract to ensure the safety of my son."

"Of course, do as you said. I came here with good intentions. Oh, by the way, if you see the report about Luo Ao's death in the Daily Prophet tomorrow, please don't panic. I swear, they are the first I only defended myself after I did it..."

Chapter 728 Family Teacher

There is no doubt that being a tutor is never a tiring job.