Hogwarts Everything is Three

Hearing that, the red-haired knight loved Utelferv. He pushed away the knight with the sword on Esselwolf’s neck. "Mordred, as a knight, you should curb your brutal hobby. !"

The lid-head knight Mordred, who was pushed aside, continued to stare at the red-haired knight with a more vulgar look than before for a while, "Huh, that's why Lord William wants me to lead the team instead of going back like you. Doing the soft **** of the court poet's old line. Love Uthel Buddha, you make you weaker because this is the hometown of your ancestors? You be careful not to get caught by me. What's wrong, otherwise you know us Normandy dealt with this kind of guy and his family."

Ai Utelver said no more, he just glared back at the knight, then turned around and put his hands on his knees, leaning over to look at Esselwolf: "Where are the soldiers? The men are here again. where?"

"Master, they went to the north." Esselwolf looked at his familiar red hair like folks, knowing that he would answer if he didn't answer, he finally replied to the better-looking knight in front of him.

"The Norwegian really came here." Mordred said to himself with certainty.

"Yes, sir, they are fighting against the Vikings." Esselwolf replied truthfully. "All the young people followed His Majesty the King to the north."

"Thank you." Ai Utelfo patted him on the shoulder, and continued to walk towards the prison area just now.

On the other hand, the knight with a clean sword slashed Esselwolf, who had not yet reacted, to his upper body with only a few skins connected to the lower body.

Judith couldn't help it anymore, let out a desperate and horrified scream and then fainted, but her scream also attracted the attention of the red-haired knight, and he turned his head and saw the **** scene.

Although very angry, Ai Utelfo, who knew the other side's cruel killings, did not say anything. The reason why this old man was killed is actually because Mordred was dissatisfied with his attitude and wanted to give himself something. Warning, if the contradiction is intensified, what else the other party can do.

The red-haired knight just walked towards the corner where the captured women were piled up. He first adjusted the fainted Judith’s lying position so that she would not have a suffocation accident, and then looked at someone curled up in the corner. Li was holding her child shivering and weeping in a low voice. Ai Utelfo put her finger and index finger to her lips and warned her not to make a noise.

Merlin, who was still hiding in the wooden house, saw the body of his father Esselwolf on the ground. He clenched his fist and rushed out without impulsiveness for a revenge with no chance of winning. He just stared at the knight's face through the gap of the wooden window, trying to keep the other person's appearance in his heart, and when he was able to get revenge, he would let the other person pay the price for today's atrocities.

At this time, he glanced at the wooden window where Merlin was, and Mordred greeted his soldiers to receive a torch. He looked around these squandered prisoners, and said with a wild smile: "This... …Is the punishment for your king’s perfidy."

Mordred found Merlin hiding in the wooden house when he caught Esselwolf, but he never broke it. He glanced at the red-haired knight in the captive area and continued: "It's for you The soldiers of you, and the punishment for the men who abandoned you, what did they say to go to war with the Vikings? They are probably gone forever!"

"I'm right, my lord Utelfo?" Mordred looked at the red-haired knight.

There was an unbearable look in Ai Utelfo’s eyes, but this was part of the combat tactical plan of the Lord William, whom he swore, and he could only stand there without a word.

The houses of the villagers were all lit by the raging fire. The desperate village women screamed as their homes were destroyed. The raging fire, billowing smoke, and harsh screams occupied this area, and Maude Reid pretended to naturally light the wooden house where Merlin was with the torch in his hand, and gave a cruel smile to the little boy behind the wooden window.

The dark night is like a curtain, and the sky is high with a halo, hazy moon, and in the silent night, a low spell sound is heard, and this sound is whispering in the air with a cool breeze, plus the erratic fire light , The black weeds and the crooked tombstones, with small raised mounds, are creepy.

Above the leaping flames, there was a large pottery cauldron made of clay, in which the thick black potion was gurgling with big bubbles, and some of the dead Viking Berserker members were soaked in it.

In the open space next to the cauldron, a pentagram glowing with dark red light shines on the ground, but the light does not make people feel warm and comforting. In an environment full of negative energy like the cemetery, it adds even more. Cold and weird.

One of the wet corpses flew out of the giant cauldron and hovered in the center of the pentagram. The corpse belonged to the Viking Berserker leader Lynch who had died on the bridge before.

Allen stood on the periphery of the pentagram and raised his staff high. Following his actions, the same lines appeared on the corpse. When Allen stopped for the last stroke, the entire line on the corpse glowed, and The light of the five-pointed star array joined together.

Suddenly, the corpse's eyes opened suddenly, and there were two orange lights shining in the eye sockets. When the light dimmed, he fell from the air, landed on one knee, and lowered his head, "Master."

The corpse of the leader of the Berserker had been made into a death knight by Alan himself. His voice was much colder than before, like an echo from a deep valley.

When Lynch raised his head, except for an unnaturally white and bluish skin tone, he looked the same as before—except that his skin became tougher than before, and his knotted muscles were also It has been strengthened under the infestation of negative energy and potions, just like getting a layer of natural armor.

This death knight is surrounded by a terrifying aura that symbolizes death and evil. If he doesn’t put away the fear halo of Ellen and Dementors, he just needs to stand beside the death knight. Creatures within feet will have fear and despair from their hearts, which will affect their fighting performance.

Allen's gaze turned on the tattered bear skin and the backward chain mail on his body, and shook his head somewhat dissatisfied. Although it took time to make the potion decoction, it should have been so great. The skin of some death knights, which began to decay more or less, remained normal, but the Vikings, who had lived in poverty, did not look very good, but Alan did not have good materials to support them to make more suitable. Allen is equipped with aesthetic and functional needs.

Although as undead creatures, they are no longer plagued by non-corrosive poisons and diseases. All the spells that act on living creatures have no effect on them, and they will not lose their combat effectiveness if they are attacked, or even do not need them. Worry about physical strength and breathing problems-but direct attack spells and weapons with magic power can still harm them normally. Like ordinary warriors, these death knights need weapons and equipment to perform the weapon skills they learned before their lives.

Allen could not help thinking of the village called Crohurst Village he first encountered when he first arrived in this era. There was a small blacksmith shop in the village that could only recruit some farm tools. He hoped to finish making these death knights. Later, you can find some iron ingots inside, and then use Transfiguration to make some full-body plate armor for them as equipment. And by virtue of their increased strength, they can bear a weight far beyond what they could bear when they were still alive.

But first, Allen had to rush to Blackstings to set up the magic circle set up near Stamford Bridge before he had time to deal with these minor matters.

Thinking of this, he commanded him to stand aside, Allen continued his work, and as time progressed, a few days later, the corpses of Viking Berserkers were made into death knights. Thirty-three death knights neatly Arranged in front of a row of graves, the momentum is pressing. Originally, if Allen wanted to, he still had time to continue to rescue a few more corpses that met the conditions for being made into a death knight, but the number thirty-three was too coincidental. Allen had always believed in the number three, so there was no more. Collect.

Looking at the white-skinned but tattered army that he made, Allen shrugged and said to himself, "At least I am not relying on you to attack the Great Wall..."

After he finished speaking, he waved his staff again, and the ground began to vibrate. At the place where the pentagram disappeared, the void air suddenly began to burn, and then split into two flames and began to move along an arc from top to bottom. , Countless skulls that seemed to be screaming silently appeared after being burnt. When the flames were finally reduced to a huge ring, a tall arch made of skulls also appeared.

Suddenly, Allen turned his head and looked to the right side of the arch. Two skeletons and a ghoul in the Weasley's attic who only knew to eat spiders and moths were attracted by these death knights, and they staggered. Coming over, if Alan is willing to let the death knights accept them, they will become their undead followers~www.ltnovel.com~ It’s just that Alan clearly has no intention of accepting these low-level or undead creatures with no mind at all. They It’s basically not helpful to the battle, but it looks terrifying and annoying. The ghoul still exudes a corrupt stench-in fact, this has happened many times in the past few days. The wizard helplessly ordered the death knight to let They stopped in place.

Seeing the ghouls who were forced to stand motionless and moaning as they were ugly, Alan couldn’t help but wonder: “Why didn’t Weasley ask the Ghoul Expulsion Team of the Department of Management and Control of Magical Creatures to take them? The one from the house was driven away and kept as a pet in the house. Could it be that a certain ancestor of the Weasley family changed that ghoul?"

The burning sound from the door of the alien world brought Alan back to his senses. He summoned the Phantom Horse, and drove up and rushed into the door. Those Viking berserkers also used themselves to gain abilities after becoming death knights, summoned their own bone horses, and started rushing towards the door of the alien world behind Alan.

These thirty-three knights did not seem to have any chance to ride a horse. They are different from standing on the ground even if they do not count the fear halo. They are even more mob when they are on horseback. There are even two. The Viking death knights fell off their own bones one after another, and were trampled by the teammates behind them. Fortunately, although their riding skills were not good, they were at least good at resisting blows. After the horse team passed, they bounced off the ground. He turned over again without taking any dust and dirt on his body and chased him in.

The sound of horseshoes shook the entire cemetery. When the last death knight stepped into the portal, the door of this alien world was closed and disappeared. Only some skeletons and ghouls were left in the cemetery wandering aimlessly.