William wanted to take Qiu, Cedric and his twin brothers to see the world. It was definitely a great achievement for the people to catch Tywin, or the kind at the magical world level!

But Tywin is an adult wizard. He has three time converters in his hand, and he is Avadassomim.

William went through a time cycle, and he trained with Professor Flevy for two years, and was absolutely sure to catch Tywin, and it was hard to say that Cedric and others were there.

William didn't want them to be in danger either, and for insurance, he had to go alone.

Walking out of the public rest, William glanced at the door knocker, which was on it.

He couldn't help but stop and stroked the door knocker, wondering if there was any chance to enter the time loop in the future.

Robert stared at William tightly, as if William was touching the ring to defile his "wife".

Robert doesn't even have a girlfriend, but he has many wives, either a door knocker or a paper man.

If Robert knew that William had taken his "wife" and played with him for two years, he would not know what expression would be.

William didn't care about Robert, and he has trained his character a lot in two years.

He turned around and left, no longer looking at the door knocker, and before he could walk out of the corridor, he suddenly felt a cold item in his hand.

William looked down and was stunned. The ring that had been with him for two years and had not been taken off was lying quietly in the palm of his hand.

He couldn't help but grin, but instead put the ring on, he put it in his pocket.

He can't just go back after the time loop! Then he and the ring will always have one to be crazy first.

William was going back and found a chain, strung the ring, hung it around his neck, and then found an opportunity to kidnap the ring and turn it into his own, just like what Ravenclaw did in Egypt back then!

We are from Lavenclaw Academy, can we lose our traditional skills?

As William was about to walk out of the corridor, an incredible roar came from the distance!

The door knocker disappeared under Robert's nose, and he was lying on the ground and searching wildly.

But the real murderer had accelerated and came straight to the door of the Black Magic Defense Office.

It's only seven o'clock now, and Tywin has no chance of using the time converter.

William took out a book of black magic defense, hid his wand in the long sleeve of his left hand, and showed a harmless smile on his face, and knocked on the door lightly.

After a moment, the sound of turning the door handle was heard. Professor Tywin carefully poked his head out, and after seeing William at the door, he smiled again.

"William, what's the matter with me so early in the morning?"

"Professor, I don't know a spell, I want to ask you for advice."

"Today is the Quidditch final..." Tywin hesitated.

"Soon, there are only a few problems. If you solve them in ten minutes, you can still catch up with the game."

"Well...what spell?"

"Flying in the curse."

"But I remember it was in the fourth grade..."

"Yes, professor, but you know," William blinked, "I'm very talented in spells and progress very quickly, and sometimes I can't find homework to write, and I need to fly in spells..."

"That must have been taken away by your classmates, and they also need full-score answers." Tywin laughed, "Come on, kid."

"Thank you." William walked in with a smile on his face.

After William walked in, he placed the book on the table and pretended to listen carefully.

Tywin also relaxed and explained seriously.

Five minutes later, Tywin sighed: "William, your talent is really high. I just said it once and you can use it successfully.

The knowledge in the book will definitely not satisfy you. Have you ever thought about learning some special magic?"

"Special magic?" William showed a confused expression on his face.

"It's those powerful magics." Tywin bewitched. "You know, the spells in the textbooks are sometimes lacking in dealing with dark wizards or dark magic creatures."

Tywin's intention was obvious. He was recruiting a child with outstanding talent, trying to let him learn black magic and then affect his body and mind, just like what Voldemort did back then.

"Are there any recommendations, professor? I'm just a first-year student from a Muggle family and don't know much in some ways."

William tried to make expressions of joy and interest.

"Of course, I have some notes of my own, you can take them back and take a look." Tywin turned around and searched on his bookshelf.

In William's wide robe, he squeezed his wand tightly with his left hand.

William showed that he was a right-handed many times, but it did not mean that he could not use magic with his left hand. This was learned from Professor Fleeve.

"Damn it!" William suddenly raised his wand and rushed towards Tywin unexpectedly.

But earlier, the spectator placed on the bookshelf suddenly turned. On one corner of the bookshelf, there was a golden detector, which buzzed and trembled...

Bang!

He fainted and shot on the bookshelf, and the powerful spell broke the bookshelf in the middle.

Thanks to the reminder of the spectator and the detector, Tywin lowered his head and avoided a blow.

But the heavy bookshelf hit his back, and he screamed, rolling to one side, while enduring the severe pain and pulling out his ebony wand from his robe.

"The flame explodes!"

William moved half a step to the right and quickly avoided the spell. The fire broke through the wooden door and shot into the corridor. A sudden explosion came and the corridor burned.

The explosion attracted countless attentions. Many students had already arrived in the Quidditch arena, and they were all staring at Hogwarts Castle.

"Wow, is this a Hollywood blockbuster film?" a young wizard from a Muggle exclaimed.

Professor McGonagall jumped up, grabbed the microphone from Lee Jordan, and said sternly: "Everyone is left in place and is not allowed to move, I'll deal with it!"

She jumped off the platform again and rushed to Wood, who was closest to her, kicked the dazed boy off the flying broom, and rode the broom to the exploded castle. Her agile posture was even Freder than George.

She roared in her heart: "Hurry up, why is this broken broom so slow? The college should change to a batch of the latest 2,000 light wheels!"

At this time, the battle in the Black Magic Defense Office continued.

William shook his wand, and the scattered books on the ground turned into spears, gathering towards Tywin.

The physique of a wizard is no different from that of an ordinary person.

Tywin, who was hit by the bookshelf, suffered a back injury and could not move, so he could only shout: "Armor protection!"

William waved his arm, and the wizard's robe fluttered, and he actually pulled all the flames in the corridor.

The flames condensed, turned into the appearance of Fox, and rushed straight over.

The fire phoenix is ​​tilted like a bridge.

"Frost is coming." Tywin held the wand and pointed it downward, aimed at the ground, and with him as the center, a stream of frost spread out.

The fire phoenix turned into an ice sculpture, and white frost spread over the office. The temperature suddenly dropped, and even the water in the cup turned into a lump of ice.

Frost continued to hit William's feet.

"The Kung Fu Bell." William threw out the spell.

His body rotated, avoiding the frost without any delay, and stood upside down on the ceiling, with his feet firmly standing.

"The phoenix, who turned into an ice sculpture, opened its mouth and actually spit out a flame.

The office was cold at first, but it was hot in a flash. It was so hot. After repeated recurrence, the mist filled the air.

Tywin was extremely shocked. William's strength was definitely not as simple as a little wizard. Such skillful combat skills were not even possible for many adult wizards!

Tywin felt his back pain more and more. He endured the pain and roared, "Splitting!"

The flame exploded and then condensed, turning into countless smaller fire eagles, speeding up and rushing towards him.

Tywin gritted his teeth and wanted to move, but he couldn't break through the cage formed by the spikes.

"Give away your weapons!" Tywin shouted, but he was not the only one who called this.

William lifted his wand.

The explosion shattered the bookshelf again, Tywin rose from the ground, and the spikes penetrated into his back, and then hit the wall, oozing a wisp of blood from under his hair.

He fainted directly.

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