Chapter 2278

"It's snowing."

At the southernmost end of this hilly area, a tall and dark figure is standing quietly, just looking at the battlefield far away from here.

Naturally, others have long been invisible here. Even with his soul and the powerful perception brought by the devil's body, it is difficult to accurately sense it.

However, the body of anger is so huge after all, just like a black hill. Even if it is so far away, you can still see a little.

Suddenly, a thin and pure white light beam crossed obliquely in that direction. Although it was only fleeting, it was still dazzling, leaving a clear residual shadow in his eyes who were watching there.

So he sighed softly. Although... Of course, he can't see any snowflakes here, he knows that there must be a little glittering in the mid air over there.

"It's amazing... I've grown a lot in this period of time!"

He stood in the open and flat wasteland, under the heavy and gloomy lead clouds, muttering so.

And just at the moment when this sentence whispered, a piece of black material, like flame and mud, suddenly appeared in front of the empty thing, rushing towards him. In this black material, there is a slightly thinner human shadow than him. At first glance, it can be described as threatening.

But his feet on the ground did not move, and he did not even take back his sight to look at the other side of the earth.

He just raised his right hand, stretched out his index finger and pointed gently.

Suddenly, a flash of light similar to the white light beam just passing through the distant sky burst out and stabbed into the rushing black material quickly and straightly.

In just a few seconds, a white frost band appeared under his feet and on the ground where the light beam passed.

"Kerala -"

The freezing sound sounded a little sour, indicating an amazing sudden drop in temperature, and the cold air escaped nearby.

Then it was obvious that the oncoming black matter melted a little less... And more importantly, the forward speed of the black figure suddenly slowed down a lot.

"You know?" he still didn't look at each other, but said casually, "that girl may be my 'daughter'... A very brave girl. I think if she goes to Hogwarts School, she will probably be assigned to Gryffindor... It's really an interesting thing."

He said so... And just as he was talking to himself, the figure in front of him had already wrapped up the black material like a flame and approached a lot here.

"So, even if talent is indeed related to blood, character has nothing to do with heredity! Well... I don't know who it is."

At the moment of muttering, the black matter that looked familiar and obviously dangerous had finally approached him.

It can even be clearly seen that although the figure became more and more slow, it never stopped, and a hand wrapped in black material has extended forward slowly and firmly.

"Alas..."

Until then, he finally took back his eyes, looked directly at the palm in front of him and sighed slightly.

"Don't you think it's interesting that two out and out Slytherins should give birth to a Gryffindor... What's more, even if she has always only recognized me as her father, she doesn't seem like me? So, who is she like?"

Although he was asking, he was not really looking for an answer from the figure in front of him. As he spoke, his right hand went further forward, and in the blink of an eye, he quickly reached into the muddy black material.

Accompanied by a thick and disgusting stirring sound of "creak creak", he firmly clasped each other's wrists, and then grabbed each other and pulled them aside.

"Bang!"

With a sudden kick, the other party who was pulled to a just right position kicked out directly.

He watched the other party fly a long distance, then looked down and glanced at his right foot - a little of the black material was stained on his feet, and there was some residue on his right hand.

He stamped his feet, shook his hands, stared at the disappearance of the black flame that seemed to solidify at any time, and then shook his head faintly.

"Speaking of it, you and I seem to have a good relationship."

He looked again at the other party who was getting up and said so.

But soon, he found something new. Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at a position further south behind him. He was a little surprised:

"Why are those two boys here?"

……

"It's snowing over there?"

Just a little away from the black figures in the two battles, two small figures are also looking at the central area of the Southern Hills.

In addition to the terrible huge figure of the devil "anger", they also saw the dazzling white beam just now.

"Snow? Enns, what are you talking about? Where is snow?"

When one of the little figures heard this, he couldn't help asking.

"Don't doubt it. I'm very familiar with ice and cold. I said it must have snowed... It's still a long way from here."

"Whatever you say!"

At this moment, it is natural that Alexander and Ernst, who were still at Granger camp across the Strait. The magic talents of the two little wizards are good, especially Ernst, who holds Slytherin snake stick, can definitely be regarded as full combat power.

However, they are still young and act impulsively. Just like this time, those who can appear on this beach naturally did not pass Bill's permission normally.

If Alexander is actually OK, at least he doesn't like recklessness. The reason why he sneaked here this time is basically because of Ernst.

He didn't know why Ernst, who had been reading for a long time and was afraid of trouble and hated doing meaningless things, became more and more impulsive. But they were still good friends - at least Alexander thought so. So this time, although he hesitated, he slipped out of Granger camp with Ernst and came to England.

"Let's go!" Alexander said, "don't worry about whether it snows or not. Don't you want to... Hmm? There seems to be another fight ahead?"