Harry Potter: Hello the Dark Lord

Chapter 260 He doesn’t have enough time

Time passed by minute by second, and the sound of bang bang bang echoed continuously. Desmond hammered Qin Weijie for nine hours.

"No, Roland, help me while I go to the toilet! This kid is still awake..."

Qin Weijie was speechless now, but he still couldn't help but curse in his heart: 'You think I want to be awake? Damn, you gave me drugs before beating me. I couldn't even faint even if I wanted to! Please give me a good time, otherwise I will definitely go back for revenge in the future! ! ’

Fifteen hours later, Roland greeted: "I can't fight anymore! Come on, gorilla!"

Twenty-seven hours later, Desmond was breathing heavily: "This kid is a bit evil. In addition to the magic power forging, the power of death, the power of the netherworld, and Xuan Qi in his body also automatically followed him. My rhythm is working out.”

Roland said in surprise: "That's a good relationship. The effect of this boy's first magic energy training should be very strong. Guess how many magic lines can appear on his body?"

Magic lines are the external manifestation after the first magic energy forging. The greater the number of magic lines, the better the effect of a body forging and the higher the potential in the future.

Under normal circumstances, after the first physical training in the Knights of the Round Table, there is a high probability that 1-3 magic lines will appear, and 1-3 are generally considered satisfactory.

4-6 magic lines prove that there is great potential in the future. They are being vigorously cultivated by the Knights and are the future backbone of the Knights.

With more than 7 magic lines, the potential is infinite. The Knights Association has only produced two knights with more than 7 magic lines in the past hundred years.

One of them is the former leader of the Knights of Punishment. I heard that he developed 7 magic lines after his first physical exercise, and is known as the number one person in the Knights of the Round Table in close combat.

The other person is Desmond. This guy is a perverted martial arts idiot. After his first physical exercise, eight magic lines appeared. At that time, the great magician Merlin once asserted that within fifteen years, Desmond would become a demon. Germany's melee combat ability will surpass the Knights of the Round Table.

Sure enough, in just a dozen years, Desmond became the number one in melee combat among the Knights of the Round Table. He could compete with ordinary realm-breaking powerhouses simply by relying on his melee ability without using magic.

However, this idiot Desmond has perfect scores in melee combat, but his magic skills are not up to standard at all. He is seriously biased. Otherwise, this guy will definitely be able to enter the upper echelons of King Arthur's Court.

"Finally done! 34 hours and 6 minutes. This kid is really a good prospect! Roland, why don't you let him be my apprentice!" Desmond smiled like a fool, with a flattering look on his face. With Roland.

Roland rolled his eyes at Desmond angrily: "You two are so different! His master accepted you as a registered disciple, and he was your senior brother by seniority, but now you want to accept him as a disciple..."

"Ouch! I forgot about this! Sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin!" Desmond hurriedly clasped his hands together, bowed in all directions, and kept mumbling about sins and sins.

Desmond returned to normal after a while, but the two fell into an awkward silence.

Roland casually sat by the goal post of the Quidditch pitch, wiping the black sword in his hand.

Desmond looked at the edge of the second-level domain, looking at the time in the outside world that slowed to almost standstill, thoughtfully.

After a long while, Desmond was the first to speak: "Are we asking too much of him? Vijay is only thirteen years old after all!"

Roland said without raising his head: "It's not that I'm forcing him, it's that he doesn't have enough time. He has his fate! I just want to make him stronger before his fate comes! Before his fate comes, , protect him as much as possible!”

"Fate? What fate?"

"Stop asking!" Roland rolled his eyes at Desmond.

"I know that you are all geniuses, and you all have your own secrets!" Desmond looked down at Qin Weijie, who had fallen asleep, and continued: "I am just a common man. I just want this little guy Weijie to be safe and sound. "Sure, Gu Linguan...he's the only one left."

"I can assure you that I have absolutely no ill intentions towards Vijay! If one day he encounters danger, I will protect him to the death! For him, I can give up my life!"

"You value him as your apprentice so much? I really don't understand. What are you trying to do?"

"Stop prying!!" Roland said angrily: "By the way! Watch the boy closely, he has a plague-like constitution and is seeking death every day, so he must be protected!"

"What dangers can there be in Hogwarts?" Desmond asked nonchalantly.

"Blonde King Harald... Venomous Quixote... Lilith of the Vampire Family of the Court of Annihilation... and the Hall of Valor. You don't really think that there is only a little thunder god in the Hall of Valor, right? By the way, there are also hidden things In the dark Temple of Decay and the Temple of Nature, do you think he needs to be protected?"

Desmond rubbed his chin and thought for a moment, as if he still hadn't figured it out, and asked doubtfully: "What's going on with this kid and the blond king?"

"The blond king ostensibly represents Merlin's power-stealing faction and is the chief of the Royal Court Council. He comes to Hogwarts to wait for the Original Sin Host to gather.

But secretly he also has his own ambitions. August Foley has been missing for several months. No one knows what happened to the Foley family. If August really dies, then controlling Vijay is equivalent to controlling the Foley family. wealth. "

"Would the royal court allow the blond king to behave like this?" Desmond couldn't believe it.

Roland shrugged: "Then who knows? How can you and I guess the thoughts of Merlin and our Majesty?

The blond king's coveting of the welfare family's wealth may have been inspired by them, or it may have been mutual acquiescence due to political factors.

After all, August Foley is missing, and someone needs to be in charge to find out what is going on in the Foley family, and it is obvious that the blond king is the one in charge. "

"Harald shouldn't attack Vijay in Hogwarts. Principal Dippet, Albus, Horace and those hidden people in Hogwarts can't possibly watch Harald attack a person." Students take action." Desmond expressed his opinion.

Roland shook his head indifferently and said with a wry smile: "If it were any other time, the blond king would indeed not dare to attack Vicky at Hogwarts, but don't forget the current situation.

First, Vijay is Grindelwald's godson. Keeping him in Hogwarts is also out of overall considerations. At best, he is protecting Vijay. At worst, Vijay is a hostage. If the situation worsens, Vijay will be Putting Grindelwald on the negotiating table is a bargaining chip. "

Desmond listened to Roland's explanation with a blank expression, and felt a little unbelievable for a moment: "Has the situation deteriorated to this extent?"

"Otherwise, what do you think? Grindelwald has already taken that step. Unless the gods come again, no one in the world can be his opponent. Moreover, his ideas and ideas are the most terrifying! Sweeping the entire world like a plague …”

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