The Magic Throne at Hogwarts

But Tom didn't give him time to react at all, and the chains in all directions were still bound inexorably.

Theodore looked ruthless, he didn't care about the defense, he took out the sequence playing cards and put them on Tom.

A killing curse that he had condensed for half a year and gathered a lot of magic power was released instantly.

A green beam of light that was less than level four, but with a lot of magic power, directly blasted the water mist chain in front of him into pieces, and then the green light shot at the opponent.

Tom was surprised again. He also has sequential poker, but he felt that it was tasteless.

After all, it seems to be useless in the battle of legends, because when the legends fight, they always mobilize the elements in the world to fight for themselves.

I didn't expect to see a different usage of alchemy poker in this small discussion. If the quantity is enough, it can indeed be used.

Tom didn't care about the green light coming, he didn't hide or set up his shield, as if waiting for the green light to come.

Speaking of the understanding and application of the Killing Curse, Voldemort is probably more proficient than him in this era, and Theodore's curse has more magic power, and it has been consumed by chains.

So Tom stored a magical power in his wand to isolate it, and then he picked it up, using the anti-curse technique to "easily" pick up the death-killing spell that flew in front of him to the ground aside, blasting a big deep hole.

His behavior was full of provocation and disdain.

Theodore has been tied up by the nebula chains at this moment. Seeing his opponent like this, he couldn't keep his calm expression any longer, flashing all kinds of resentment and remorse.

Hanging in the air, he didn't feel the humiliation of being shown to the public, but he was ashamed that he was still not strong enough, and his fists were clenched to bleed again.

However, he also recognized the opponent's strength, and said very simply.

"I lost."

Tom did not continue to humiliate Theodore, this kind of talent who is cruel and loyal to himself and others.

Any leader will like it.

After he removed the spell, he turned his head to face Shaw who was sitting tall, and wrote in the air with his wand.

"How can this person give me? Within two years, I am sure to train him to the level of a top Auror."

If Shaw hadn't wanted to keep his manners, he really wanted to roll his eyes at the "pretender" Tom, thinking of something good.

Just lightly said.

"Okay, let's get back to our seats and start the meeting."

Chapter 132

It was no surprise that Tom was rejected, and he was happy when he could make Xiao Er respond, and his gloomy eyes brightened a bit.

This is also the greatest strength he can "resist" so far.

Tom then glanced at the little wizards who had looked stupid, smiled lightly, and returned to the unsatisfied Duke's seat again.

This position is still a little low.

In the middle of the field, Theodore stood up slowly, but did not dare to look up at the high platform.

"Theodore, don't be discouraged, you are only in the first grade, and you still have great potential."

Hearing Shaw's warm comfort, Theodore couldn't help but clenched his wand tightly.

In the end, he nodded and said he understood, then returned to his seat with his head down.

But in his decadent and godless eyes, there was a hint of madness and determination, and it became more and more intense.

Alice glanced at Theodore, feeling empathetic, and then glanced at Tom, feeling the pressure.

The other people are under a lot of pressure at the moment, and they are all thinking about how to improve their strength.

Hermione and Penello looked at each other and nodded slightly. The two girls did not know what agreement they had reached.

Neville and Penello, who participated in the meeting for the first time, opened their eyes even more, and felt that they were so weak.

Xiao Er smiled knowingly. In the past, the throne was the only one with the combat power to fight.

But as the leader, how powerful he is is within the scope of everyone's imagination.

Even if he brags that he can smash Dumbledore, the subordinates will only shout 666 after thinking about it.

They will not compare with the omnipotent leader, but now that there is an extra catfish like Tom, it can be imagined that it will play a role in promoting it.

Xiao Er saw that everyone lacked interest and had no desire to hold a meeting to discuss, so he simply assigned the task directly. He looked at Alice who was uncomfortable, and his eyes flashed with care.

"Alice, continue to track down the whereabouts of those old antiques. You don't need to follow up after you have a specific location..."

"Draco, on vacation,...."

The throne meeting this time actually didn't have much content.

The subordinates are still young wizards, and at most they are tossing around on the campus. For the outside world, Alice is at most a sounding board.

However, even if Shore has white gloves, he still needs to cultivate these real players.

In order to improve their ability and obedience, various small tasks of "nonsense" were assigned.

Xiao Er is having a meeting here, in the abandoned classroom next to it.

As an outstanding first-year student, Harry naturally attended the luncheon.

Although there are delicacies on the table, but he is indifferent and absent-minded.

One is to find out that apart from Shaw, Draco's small group of people, including Neville, are not there.

Harry felt a sense of isolation, and it happened that tomorrow he had to go back to the "home" that made him extremely uncomfortable.

So at the moment, he is eating something that is not delicious.

He wasn't a peripheral person, he didn't receive a meeting notice, and left the banquet in a daze after eating a few bites.

When going down from the eighth floor, I inadvertently caught sight of a familiar figure heading towards the restricted area on the fourth floor. The red hair was so eye-catching.

Harry's disappointed expression immediately changed, and now he was sulking, and cared very much about the score.

Harry took out his wand and headed towards the fourth floor.

after an hour.

Room of Requirement Subconference Room.

Standing on the high platform, Xiao Erlang looked at the more than 30 young wizards who were full of energy.

Under their expectant eyes, using a magic trick, Single conjured a stack of special poker out of thin air.

While casually playing with flowers in his hands, he said.

"I know that everyone is envious of Alice and their brilliant alchemy poker, and since you can stand here, it means that you are all people who are favored by me, then."

As Xiao Er said, he waved the poker in his hand into a fan-like fan.

Thirty gorgeous poker cards, twirling with flame tails of red and blue light, flew precisely in front of each little wizard, and hovered in front of them.

The purple and gold throne hanging high on the pentagram on the card, their happy little faces are shining brightly.

Everyone couldn't wait to get the playing cards in their hands and played with them fondly.

Among them, several young wizards who have mastered the fourth-level disarming spell and are not members of the sequence have more sophisticated poker cards, which can be regarded as that mysterious gift.

Harry who was not present, the only one who mastered the fourth-level Disarming Curse, Shaw asked Draco to give another gift.

Tom, who was left behind, stared at Xiao Er's pure technique in the corner, and was slightly taken aback.

It seems that in terms of putting on a show and pretending to be aggressive, this is meeting an opponent.

The subsequent meeting was still nothing serious.

But why does Shore still have a final meeting?It would be nice to have someone convey and distribute the poker.

In order to enjoy the pleasure of being a leader and enjoy the attention?

It's so simple to think like this.

The more serious the occasion, the more ceremonial the meeting, in the constant "I say you do", often subconsciously enhance the "awe" and obedience mentality of the leader.

The development of authority is the real "meaning" of meetings.

Xiao Er talked eloquently for a long time, all nonsense focusing on the present and looking forward to the future.

Finally, he concluded,

"Okay, I wish everyone a happy holiday! The meeting is over!"

Everyone immediately beat their chests with one hand and said loudly.

"Yes, chief!"

Now the name of Shaw's chief is not limited to Slytherin.

Xiao Er kept his posture with his hands behind his back, preparing to quietly wait for the little wizards to leave in line.

But suddenly, a stunned young man raised his hand high at this moment.

Xiao Er saw that the other party was eager to try. This little witch looked familiar. Although he had a bad premonition in his heart, he still said kindly.

"Please say."

This little witch is a senior Miss Ravenclaw, she said with great anticipation.

"Chief, I heard you promised to show us Disarming Curse [-] when ten people reach Level [-] Disarming Curse? Hey, I'm the tenth, so?"

Xiao Er stared at the young lady in a daze, thinking that this hurdle would be hard to pass, right?

But you want him to waste a little legendary value just to pretend once?He is not a fool!

In the future, this "Fleige" should not be erected casually.

Alice, who had been belatedly aware of it for a long time, knew that the chief should not be able to disarm at level six, but the clever subordinates wanted to "hidden for the lord".

She stood up immediately, and said coldly with her eyebrows raised.

"Catherine, be presumptuous! You are still Ravenclaw, don't you know that the sixth-level spell has already involved personal privacy, and you will inadvertently reveal the concept of casting spells and elemental tendencies? How can you let the chief show it in public?"

Catherine ignored Alice and did not argue with her. She still looked at Shaw expectantly, her eyes full of curiosity.

Seeing this, Alice's beautiful eyes sharpened even more, and she was ready to use force.

Xiao Er secretly sighed, forget it, he still has the mind to admit his mistakes, so he said.

"Alice, needless to say, Catherine, I really don't know how to disarm the sixth level."