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Chapter 315 People who do not exist 【Subscribe, subscribe】

However, Amber didn't make any move in front of everyone's eyes.

He let these white circles cover himself layer by layer, and under the dim light, Amber at this time was wrapped into a silkworm chrysalis.

Suddenly, Amber's voice came out from the cicada.

"Alright, Lilith, it's actually not that difficult to deal with this magic."

As soon as Amber finished speaking, he suddenly raised his foot and walked out of the chrysalis like this.

The surrounding white circles that were almost condensed into substance did not hinder his movements in any way.

As if these things are just insignificant air, they can't affect his actions at all.

Such a bizarre scene made Blake's eyes widen.

"Damn! You... how did you..."

"How did I get out, right?"

Amber smiled slightly, and didn't answer "807", turned to Lilith who was under the stage and continued.

"The family magic of the Black family was originally intended to be used to remove spells on a large scale on the battlefield.

"These hounds have no effect on the human body, and they are only aimed at magic from beginning to end.

"Since ancient times, the Black family have been logistical officers on the battlefield.

Such magic was created only to clean up the residual influence on the battlefield. 99

"Later, the wars between wizards became less and less, and the ancestors of the Black family transformed such magic into more targeted attack magic.

With that said, Amber raised his hand, caressed the heads of those magic hounds without hesitation, and continued to speak slowly:

"At that time, after the transformation, these hounds were more sensitive to magic, so that when wizards had magical fluctuations, even wizards became their targets.

"That's why, according to legend, no one can use powerful magic in front of Black."

As he said that, Amber's eyes swept across Blake, who was dumbfounded next to him, and his eyes seemed to drift to Sirius on the other side of the sofa.

"However, the essence of this magic is still magic. As long as you don't have magic fluctuations in your body, these hounds will change into the most harmless magic and won't have any effect on you."5

Hearing this, Lilith suddenly realized.

She was already extremely intelligent, and Amber poked a little, and he understood Amber's actions at this time.

"So, brother, now it's suppressing the magic fluctuations in the body.

"There's no need for that, why suppress the magic power fluctuations?"

Amber's answer surprised everyone.

He gently stretched out his hand, the light on his fingertips flashed, and Blake in front of him turned into a stone sculpture and collapsed.

A staffless petrification spell, used by Amber to perfection.

Blake, whose mind was taken away, did not even have the slightest ability to resist when facing the petrification curse.

As Black fell, the magic hound in mid-air dissipated.

But until the magic hound dissipated, they did not attack Amber.

Even Amber used a powerful petrification spell in front of them.

Seeing the hound in front of him transformed into the most essential magic, dissipated in the air.

Only then did Amber shake his robe, then turned to Lilith and said:

"I told you a long time ago that the magic will condense. 35

When your magic can be completely condensed in a spell, without the slightest escape. 55

"The magic of the Black family won't do you any good.

After speaking, Amber jumped off the ring and stretched.

Dealing with such a foolishness didn't feel anything to Amber at all.

If it wasn't for this guy calling himself a Blake, Amber wouldn't even be interested in shooting.

But where did this Blake come from?

With that in mind, Amber threw a backhand to sign.

But the results of the sign-in feedback surprised Amber.

【Sign-in failure, lack of target object】

[Please note that the sign-in object can only make magical creatures and magic items, and others cannot be the sign-in object]

How is this going?

Amber frowned and looked carefully at Black on the soles of his feet.

The system has never had such a prompt.

According to the prompts on the system, does it mean that this Black is not a magical creature?

what the hell?

Amber took a deep look at the frozen Blake. He frowned a little, and then returned to the sofa as if nothing had happened.

If there is no system, he will really think that this Blake is a freshman with a crazy brain.

There will always be such new students. After being reduced to a joke for a period of time, they will completely obliterate everyone and become the most insignificant part of Hogwarts.

But since this guy is not even a magical life, the things contained in it are very intriguing.

While thinking, Amber stretched out his hand and slowly rubbed Sirius's back.

I have to say that after the nutrition has kept up, the big dog who has regained weight feels quite good.

Watching this kind of person send Black back to his dormitory, Amber's eyes turned slightly, and he kept thinking about the conspiracy behind it.

Such a non-existent person, which force sent him?

Presbyterian? Not like that.

Amber understands the behavior of the Presbyterian Church very well.

That group of rotten guys must be engaged in a huge conspiracy if they do it.

It is impossible to send such a stupid guy to raise his vigilance for no reason.

So will it be Voldemort?

But how does the socket face do it?

Amber shook his head, puzzled.

"Hey, Amber, don't worry, come and have a drink.

Excited screams sounded, and a bottle of butter beer was involuntarily stuffed into Amber's hands.

Seeing the people who were already sitting in a group and began to rejoice in the new semester, Amber smiled slightly, let go of Sirius, and joined them in the carnival.

No matter who it is, as long as he can be sure of his movements, Amber will always have a way to figure out where they come from.

Other things will be considered for 2.0 in the future. What he has to do today is to let go of his heart and warmly welcome the arrival of the new semester.

but. Just as Amber and the others were having a banquet, Blake, who was petrified in the dormitory, suddenly sat up.

"Hey, damn Cadmus, you wouldn't have thought I'd be in this form. 35

"The magic Bella taught me is really useful. No one would have thought that I would re-enter Hogwarts."

"Who would have thought that a Blake, who was as arrogant as a nobleman, would be the great Lord Dark Lord?35

As he spoke, a distorted face appeared above Blake's head.

If Amber was here, he would have screamed in surprise.

Because at this time, the face that appeared on the top of Black's head was his biggest enemy right now.

Voldemort!.