The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts Chapter 431

"Snapped"!

In the darkness in the distance, a tentacle stretched out fiercely, and it slapped the flying spear firmly.

"He has come"!

Franzer shouted loudly at the centaurs who stayed behind with him.

"Superfluous species".

In the darkness in the distance, some words with viscous movements came from them. Listening to them, people felt their scalps tingle and their rationality declined.

"Be careful! His voice has a bewitching effect"!

Franz warned his companions loudly.

"Although the species is redundant, the magic is full."

The sticky and vague voice sounded again, and several centaurs fighting side by side covered their heads in pain.

"A rare meal".

There was a hint of greed in that voice, and then, a fleshy tentacle full of suckers burst out from the darkness and pointed straight at Frenzer's chest!

But at this moment, several centaurs, including Frenzer, are struggling in pain, and they have no ability to escape that tentacle at all!

"Pfft"!

Blood splashed everywhere, and the fleshy tentacle was immediately stained with blood.

"It was almost too late."

The mithril long sword in Astoria's hand glowed blue in the dark, looking extraordinarily holy.

Just now, she cut off the tentacle with a sword, and the faint golden color ignited in her eyes, which became particularly eye-catching in this dark night.

"Put away your abilities, don't you want your own body?"

Zhang Qi stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the top of the girl's head, holding an orange-red pistol in his hand.

"Boom"!

The muzzle of the pistol shot a golden-red flame, which directly covered a small forest in the distance.

Under the impact of the flames, the trees instantly vanished into ashes, leaving only the sparks on the ground.

In that darkness, Zhang Qi seemed to see a half-human disgusting thing being slapped by the flames... Being fooled, I think you two should be ready."

Franz shook his head somewhat regretfully.

"Goodbye, two seekers, if you want to know more, Professor Sybil is a better prophet than I am."

Several centaurs bowed nervously here, and then trotted back to the direction of the camp.

"Is what he said just now true?"

Astoria was silent for a while, and asked in a very calm tone.

"He must have predicted wrong."

Zhang Qi waved his hand.

"How long can the stigmata on my body last?"

Astoria ignored Zhang Qi's comfort, but stared into his eyes and asked very resolutely.

"The stigmata on your body is still very stable."

Zhang Qi also stared into the girl's eyes and said very firmly.

"Your eyes tell me that you didn't lie."

After a while, Astoria looked away.

"Yes, I did not lie."

Zhang Qi quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

The stigmata on Astoria is still very strong, and although the alchemical matrix has suffered several near-destruction impacts, the redundant cells and other pathways still support their operation.

However, something in Astoria seems to be more active, and a certain will from ancient times has completely exceeded Zhang Qi's design expectations at that time.

The girl's bloodline has not been stable for long, Zhang Qi must find a new way.

However, the stigmata can last at least another ten years, so Zhang Qi is not particularly anxious.

"Let's go back to the castle."

Zhang Qi made a suggestion.

"But, Headmaster Dumbledore told us to wait for him here."

Astoria hesitated a little.

"He has come."

Zhang Qi pointed to a black... shadow that was moving towards here in the distance.

"Mr. Zirol! Come and help!"

Dumbledore shouted very anxiously, and a motionless figure floated behind him.

"who's that person"?

Zhang Qi had already seen the figure who seemed to be seriously injured and covered in blood, and he hurriedly ran towards it.

"Ms. Xu Lin's inference is wrong. I just found Mr. Perrin, who was seriously injured."

Dumbledore sullenly put the man on the ground.

Perrin closed his eyes tightly, a trace of blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, and his body was covered in large wounds, as if torn by something, looking very oozing.

"How is it possible? Our inferences cannot be wrong"!

Zhang Qi stared at the person in charge of the prophecy hall who had been seriously injured and blinked in disbelief.

His own reasoning is that Perrin has a problem, but it seems that he was also attacked by the monster in the woods, and these scars were definitely torn off by the wildness, there is no way to disguise it!

"It may be that the information is wrong, and the top priority is to send him back."

Astoria said by the side.

"Fox, let's go back to the auditorium now."

Dumbledore said to his phoenix, and then several people returned to the auditorium with the golden red flames.

"Dumbledore! How is the situation now"?

Fudge asked quickly, and everyone's eyes were focused on the face of Perrin, who was lying on the ground and didn't know if he was alive or dead.

And at the moment when several people appeared in the auditorium, the strange smile on Perrin's face suddenly disappeared and returned to its original appearance.

film.