The infinity of blood collapse at the beginning

Chapter 214 The Stupid Mortal

"How dare you! How dare you!" Ello Shafik pointed at Jeff on the high platform with a trembling whole body, not knowing whether it was because of anger or fear.

My family has been thoroughly investigated by others, except that I didn't say what color underwear I was wearing tonight, and I didn't know it at all.

After all, that was a great wizard and aristocrat.

Herr von Heinfeldt's intelligence network is simply terrifying.

Elro Shafik looked at the surrounding nobles with pleading eyes, and the rest of the nobles looked at each other strangely. Today's situation is really weird, but at this time It was not the time to shrink back, so several people collectively nodded towards Shafiq.

Express that he can rest assured to do it, and they will stand by your side.

After Shafiq saw it, he felt light all over.The original worry disappeared in an instant.

Behind him stood a group of nobles.

The actions of several people naturally couldn't escape Zeref's eyes, and they smiled silently, as expected, they still needed to use their strength to speak.

"Looks like you've made a choice."

As soon as the words fell, there was a swish, and the noble wizards all stopped their movements and pulled out their wands in unison, pointing at Zeref on the high platform.

But the "reaction" on Jeff's side was much slower, and only a few wizards in twos and threes took out their wands.

The other little noble wizards who chose to side with Jeff are still in a state of "confusion".

They looked hesitant, and the expressions on their faces changed a lot.

"Sure enough, they are petty nobles with nothing on the wall. I didn't expect them to be reliable from the beginning."

Jeff shrugged his shoulders indifferently. He was not at all like those big noble wizards thought, and he planned to rely on the little noble wizards to gather a force to fight against them.

In other words, these great noble wizards guessed wrongly about Jeref's cards from the very beginning.

People, it is easy to get lost in their past glory, especially the nobles.

"Grandma." Neville pulled his grandmother's dress and looked at her vaguely.

Not to mention those little nobles, even Mrs. Longbottom, who was the first to speak up and choose to support Jeref, hesitated at this time.

Once he raises his wand, it means breaking with other noble forces, and the life of the Longbottom family will be even more difficult, and it may even be more embarrassing than that of the Weasley family.

Besieged on all sides, this idiom is not an exaggeration to describe Jeff's current situation. This is simply the rhythm of being an enemy of the entire wizarding world.

He looked at his grandson, and then at Jeref on the high platform who was still calm and composed after being pointed at by hundreds of wizards' wands.

Suddenly, Mrs. Longbottom became more enlightened. In this situation, if Jeff is not a lunatic, it means that he still has his hole cards unturned.

So is Jeff crazy?
Based on Mrs. Longbottom's knowledge of Jeff, the answer is NO.

Not only was he not crazy, but he was the best wizard Mrs. Longbottom had ever seen.

At the moment, Mrs. Longbottom was not there, so she took out her wand from her bosom.

Seeing the choice of the Longbottom family, many noble wizards frowned, but they only frowned.

So what if there is just one more Longbottom family?

If it hinders them, let's destroy them together.

Sir von Heinfeldt's family, this is a big piece of fat, and it must not be exclusive to other wizard families.

The hesitation of the little noble wizards gave the rest of the big noble wizards the hope of victory.

Before the matter was over, they had already begun to figure out how to share the fruits of victory.

Jeff looked at the wands pointing at him with disdain, as if the ones pointing at him were not wands but rotten wooden sticks.

"Today, let you see the gap between you and me."

"The distance between mortals and gods."

After finishing speaking, Jeff used one of the skills of using his mind ability. The "refinement" of pretending to be a magical skill mixed with Jeff's own murderous aura, and slowly spread out to the surroundings.

With Jeff as the center, an extremely terrifying atmosphere enveloped the entire manor.

"What does this feel like? It's so scary. I feel like the magic power in my body has been frozen, and my breath may stop at any time."

Just stroking their bodies with that force was enough to make their hearts jump, and the contact time was a little longer, and they even felt like their throats were being strangled by something.

This is the magic of the ability to read, and the combination of murderous aura is very effective for people who have never been in contact with read.

Even Qi Ya, a top talent who was trained as a killer since he was a child, would be frightened on the spot when he first came into contact with Nian, let alone these noble wizards who are mostly academic?

All the wizards present were stunned by this move. The unprecedented power displayed by Jeref instantly froze the smiles on their faces that they thought they had the chance to win.

Compared with human wizards, those animals are more sensitive to thoughts, and the magical creatures that came with the noble wizards in the entire manor rioted one after another.

Thestrals broke free from the reins one after another, spread their wings and flew towards the sky, neighing continuously in the sky.

Those ordinary horses were not so lucky, and they fell to the ground one after another, and even many horses never got up after falling down.

The fireball dragon of the Doragon family roared in horror, spewing out a mouthful of dragon's breath, not caring whether he would be injured, broke free from the chains that imprisoned it, and fled out of the manor as if fleeing for his life regardless of his master's obstruction , outside the manor, staring suspiciously at the inside of the manor with a pair of dragon eyes.

Jeref's breath, but even beating the San Mao who is as tall as a hill in the enemy family feels extremely dangerous. The dragons in the world of Harry Potter are far from the dragons in other magical worlds that are tens of meters or even hundreds of meters away. up.

Regardless of the evaluation of Fireball Dragon in the wizarding world as XXXXX, in fact, if it can't fly, it is not as good as some monsters in the Milo Wetland.

A big comeback, it's just that Jeff let go of his momentum.

The only group of unicorns in the manor that looked good was the group of unicorns from the holy Uniku family, but it was only because of the large number and gathering together that they resisted Zeref's aura in front of them.

If Jeff intended to target them, their image would not be any better than Thestrals and Fireball Dragons.

Is this the power that humans can have?

They seem to have returned to the dark age more than ten years ago, the era dominated by mysterious people.

He has the same power as Voldemort!

"The Mysterious Man! He is the Mysterious Man! It's him! You know it! He's resurrected!" A noble wizard who had almost collapsed screamed, pointing at Jeff and yelling crazily.

"No, it's more terrifying than that person." Meister smiled wryly, his hands turned white. He had seen Voldemort's power before, even when the opponent was at his strongest, he didn't have such a powerful aura.

He finally understood why this boy who was called a rising star in the wizarding world made such a seemingly crazy move.

If he had such power, he might also make such a choice.

As he himself said, that is the gap between mortals and gods.

"Are you ready to face death?"

At some point, Jeff had quietly come to Elro Shafik, staring at him with a half-smile.

　All set to drop QAQ, so depressing
　　
　
(End of this chapter)