Altar of the Heavens of Harry Potter

"Such a weak house-elf is really rare, but it's a pity that he has a huge magical power." The black-robed wizard glanced back, then shook his head, his tone full of disdain.

"Torn apart!" Canaan took the opportunity to cast another sharp spell, but unfortunately the black-robed wizard easily dodged it.

"Your strength is really weak, I'm going to get serious!", the black-robed wizard waved his wand, and walked forward slowly against the various spells flying in front of him.

"Avada Kedavra!" A green light quickly hit Canaan, so fast! Canaan rushed to the nearby grass and narrowly avoided the blow.

Seeing this scene, Delan couldn't help but cursed: "Shit, you can handle children too! I'll fuck you first!"

"You have it too, don't worry." The black-robed wizard smiled, and cast another killing curse at De Lan.

De Lan quickly rolled on the grass and escaped the death curse.

"In this case, I have to be serious." Canaan threw the wand on the ground, spread his hands, and said calmly.

Seeing Canaan throw away his wand, the black-robed wizard suddenly laughed and said, "Are you serious about surrendering to me?"

Canaan didn't answer, and then clasped his hands together, rubbed out two golden shields, and walked forward quickly.

"What kind of magic is this?" Seeing Canaan's actions, the black-robed wizard was shocked. He had never seen this kind of magic that didn't require a wand, but he seemed to feel the pressure from Canaan, and he kept releasing it. Magic, trying to block Canaan's progress.

However, the consecutive spells hit the golden shield, only a little spark came out, but it didn't have any effect. Canaan is still moving forward steadily, he taunted, "Is this your strength?"

"Avada Kedavra!" Seemingly feeling the humiliation, the black-robed wizard yelled, and with a strong killing intent, he issued another dose of Kedavra.

It's now! Canaan's figure suddenly disappeared in place and appeared above the head of the black-robed wizard. He smashed down the golden shield fiercely in his hand.

Seeing Canaan disappear in place, the black-robed wizard mobilized some exhausted magic power in his body vigilantly, but found Canaan appearing above his head, before he had time to think, he hurriedly turned his wand into a long sword to block it.

"lb--"

The golden shield hit the long sword.

The black-robed wizard only felt a strong attack, and he couldn't hold the long sword in his hand.

A red cloak emerged from Canaan's clothes, wrapped Canaan, and made Canaan float in the air. And Canaan also took the opportunity to slam down the golden shield with the other hand.

"Bang—"

This time the sound was completely different, clear and thick, it was the sound of metal hitting bones, Canaan's golden shield slammed firmly on the black-robed wizard's head.

The black-robed wizard swayed, then fell down, unwillingly, in the grass.

Canaan was worried, and smashed the golden shield a few more times. He didn't stop until red liquid flowed out of the black robe.

And Delan was stunned watching from the sidelines. In just a few seconds, the battle situation suddenly reversed, which surprised him.

"This... is this the magic of the Supreme Mage?" Obviously, he had read Canaan's book.

Canaan nodded to him and wiped the sweat off his brow.

"When did you become so powerful?" Delan asked curiously.

"It's always been great."

"Then you don't need it long ago." Delan thought that he had narrowly escaped death several times in the previous battles.

"Who would have thought that you are so good, look at the sweat on your head, wipe it off, it's more than mine." Canaan looked disgusted.

"...."

"It's time to touch the corpse again." Canaan muttered to himself, and then came to the front of the black-robed wizard. He had always wondered what such a ferocious wizard looked like.

Pulling off the black robe from the head of the corpse, he saw the face of the black robe wizard,

A middle-aged Caucasian face, blond hair, handsome and majestic.

"It's true that people can't be judged by their appearance." Canaan sighed.

"He seems to be French. I have some impressions. He has a very beautiful Veela wife." De Lan nodded aside, as if recalling.

Canaan glanced at Delan, shook his head, and said, "What is his identity?"

"It seems to be a pure-blooded family. I have forgotten the specific name. After all, if you can marry a Veela, your status will not be low."

Canaan glanced at him again, sighed, and then turned his attention to the corpse in front of him. He groped on the corpse and found a storage bag.

"Why are you looking so weird?"

"No." Canaan poured out the contents of the storage bag, only to see a large number of Galleons falling from the mouth of the bag, and some miscellaneous things.

"Your eyes are weird, and you feel a little pitiful." Delan didn't care about the things in the storage bag, and still asked Canaan reluctantly.

"I already have a girlfriend!" Canaan decided not to speak clearly, and after finishing speaking, he counted the number of Galleons.

"What do you mean?"

"It means literally?" Canaan thought for a while, put down the Galleon in his hand, and continued, "I think you should find a woman, have a child, and let him inherit everything in your family, isn't it good?"

"Besides, you should quit that organization now. Anyone in an organization can attack you. I really don't know what you're still doing there?" As he spoke, Canaan suddenly stood up, his tone becoming fierce. He really didn't understand what Delan was insisting on. If he hadn't been present this time, Delan would never have been able to escape the pursuit of the black-robed wizard.

"Every member of our organization has been cursed in their souls and cannot tell our common secrets. In fact, I also want to find a woman to live a stable life and even restore the glory of our family." De Lan sighed Panting, he found a piece of clean grass and sat down, then said: "But, Canaan, sometimes fate is very strange, and we can't choose."

He stared at Canaan with deep eyes, "I want to make up for the mistakes I made, even if it takes my life."

Canaan's heart softened, and he seemed to feel the grief in De Lan's heart. He no longer insisted on his previous views, and decided to give De Lan more support.

"Well, although I don't know what you are looking for, just tell me if you need me, my strength is not bad, I think I should be able to help you." He said slowly.

"Thank you, little guy." Delan was very moved, but he knew that the place was extremely dangerous. Not only were there a large number of ancient creatures but also many unknown dangers, so he had no intention of letting Canaan join in.

"No, you are the greatest thank you to me for protecting your own life. I don't want to attend your funeral one day." Canaan squatted down again, counting Jin Galleons. The expression of a money fan.

"Hahaha" Seeing Canaan's reaction, Delan laughed and stepped forward to help Canaan tidy up.

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"A total of 2,400 pieces, really rich!" After counting the money, Canaan pulled off the black robe from the corpse. He was very curious about how the black robe could hide the face, but there were some mottled blood stains on it. Cleaned up again with the wand.

"Lucy, are you alright?" Canaan turned around and saw Lucy standing beside her, with a lot of grass clippings on her colorful skirt.

"Master, Lucy is fine, but Lucy didn't help the master, Lucy is not a qualified house elf." She looked very remorseful. She saw Delan arguing with Canaan just now, but she didn't dare to get too close.

"It's not your fault, Lucy. If you want to blame it, you can blame your former master, who never taught you a really useful spell." Canaan rolled her eyes at Delan and comforted her softly.

"Don't look at me like that, you know that wizards are not at ease with house elves, and they rarely teach them offensive spells, everyone does that." Delan replied, he was studying the black robe wizard The wand, this wand was not made by him, it looks like the style of the French wizarding world.

"In this case, please ask Mr. De Lan to make a convenient wand for Lucy, and leave the teaching to me."

"Also, these things belong to me. The corpse is for you. Lucy and I are leaving first. Mom and Dad are still waiting for me to go home for dinner." Canaan stuffed the booty into the storage bag and stood up Without waiting for Delan to answer, he took Lucy and disappeared in place.

"Oh, hell." Seeing Canaan leave, Delan complained. He now feels that the child is getting less and less cute.