Chapter 1712
For the "ENSS" who forcibly broke into Alexander's body and turned away from visitors, he is absolutely nothing to deal with ordinary wizards, who not only holds Slytherin's snake stick, but also has personally strengthened his soul power by helbo.
After all, these two items alone are equivalent, so the intensity of his spell has increased double.
However, Ernst is still that Ernst - no matter the division of soul or the increase of spell intensity, it will not bring him progress in magic theory. Even if he is a rare genius little wizard, his magic is limited to a very limited part he has at present.
Therefore, externally, he may have a slight advantage in the situation of fighting with Harry, Hermione and Luna at the same time, but if "internally"... He has nothing to do with Alexander who keeps shouting in his "ear".
Obviously, halber is not interested in teaching him soul magic hand in hand!
"I said... Shut up!"
After leaving the room, Ernst, who controlled Alexander's body, rushed all the way to the first floor of the wizard tower. Then he took advantage of the night to run out of the tower, walked quietly through the tents in the open space outside, and then dived into the jungle on the island.
Then——
"Phantom shift!"
With the sound of chanting the curse, Ernst found himself standing still. He thought he failed to cast the spell, so he tried it again several times, but none of them was successful.
Yes, not even the slightest reaction.
"Isn't the anti phantom shape shifting mantra here more than in the tower? I've been in the woods..."
He whispered to himself, but Alexander heard him. Then he heard Alexander's voice, which had hardly stopped for a moment, ring out of his mind.
"Ernst, are you stupid - if you could walk easily, would Professor McLean let you out so easily?"
Ernst couldn't help getting angry again, but he didn't refute it. Because to tell the truth, this time he had to admit that what the other party said seemed really reasonable.
After shaking his head a little, he simply ignored Alexander's angry words and suddenly threw his snake stick over his head.
The next moment, a magic wave invisible to the naked eye wrapped some soul information and shot out into the air at a fast speed.
Because his previous attempt to send a message to halbo failed, he wanted to try again while "boarding" in Alexander's body.
Unfortunately, compared with Mr. blova's defensive means, the internal and external concealment and protection of the island originally arranged by royna Ravenclaw are obviously not weak.
This time, of course, he failed again - when the magic wave hit the protective magic barrier of the island, it was immediately blocked and could not even leak out.
"No response?"
After waiting on his neck for a while, Ernst, who didn't even know whether Haier Bo didn't respond to the information or couldn't send it at all, had to put it down for the time being and continue to run to the outer ring of the island in the jungle.
"Hey, Ernst, don't mention your occupation of my body. But can you tell me what you're going to do?" Alexander shouted in the seemingly endless darkness. "Are you really going to go out to join halbo?"
In this regard, Ernst did not answer, just buried himself in the road.
"Ernst, I can tell you! That guy Haier Bo can't be trusted! Even if he promised you something and even really gave you strength or something, if he thought it better when you died, he would definitely kill you without hesitation!"
Ernst must have heard Alexander, but he still didn't answer.
"Ernst! You say something! You took my body, at least let me know what you are for in the end? Listen! If you dare to say that you are just for more powerful strength or something, be careful that I work hard with you!"
Alexander kept nagging, which made erns feel like an invisible fly buzzing around his ears, making his face black and blue.
When he realized that if he didn't answer, the other party would probably keep shouting, he couldn't help shouting in his heart:
"Don't ask! Even if I tell you, what's the point - I tell you, I want your body! When I get back to halbo, I'll ask him to help me strangle your soul!"
Ernst's cruel words finally shut Alexander's mouth. He felt a chill in his heart. I'm afraid he came for real this time.
After all, the tone of Ernst's words is not like ordinary anger or threat, but more like he really intends to do that!
With a little silence, Alexander murmured in the darkness:
"Ernst... I thought that even if you have a bad temper, you still have the minimum bottom line. That's why I don't care about your messy behavior and always treat you as a friend... But now it seems that I misunderstood you."
"Friend?" when Ernst heard this, he couldn't help but subconsciously stop his pace, frowning slightly and disdaining, "I haven't had friends since I was a child, and I don't need friends, which I told you long ago! What else do you say 'wrong about me' -- you see! You have always imposed your wishful thinking on me. What qualifications do you have to judge me?"
At this point, Ernst snorted coldly and ran forward again.
At the same time, Alexander, who had never been very angry, was finally aroused by the other party's words.
Just imagine, when a guy who has always been regarded as a good friend by himself suddenly negates this friendship with extremely decisive words, and even describes it as "wishful thinking". How hurtful this reality is!
"OK... Enns, ok... I see." Alexander suddenly said in a deep voice after a long silence. "It seems that I'm too stupid to make friends with anyone... I know..."
In Alexander's whispers, Ernst felt cold all over inexplicably, and then he had a bad hunch.
"What are you going to do?"
After all, these two items alone are equivalent, so the intensity of his spell has increased double.
However, Ernst is still that Ernst - no matter the division of soul or the increase of spell intensity, it will not bring him progress in magic theory. Even if he is a rare genius little wizard, his magic is limited to a very limited part he has at present.
Therefore, externally, he may have a slight advantage in the situation of fighting with Harry, Hermione and Luna at the same time, but if "internally"... He has nothing to do with Alexander who keeps shouting in his "ear".
Obviously, halber is not interested in teaching him soul magic hand in hand!
"I said... Shut up!"
After leaving the room, Ernst, who controlled Alexander's body, rushed all the way to the first floor of the wizard tower. Then he took advantage of the night to run out of the tower, walked quietly through the tents in the open space outside, and then dived into the jungle on the island.
Then——
"Phantom shift!"
With the sound of chanting the curse, Ernst found himself standing still. He thought he failed to cast the spell, so he tried it again several times, but none of them was successful.
Yes, not even the slightest reaction.
"Isn't the anti phantom shape shifting mantra here more than in the tower? I've been in the woods..."
He whispered to himself, but Alexander heard him. Then he heard Alexander's voice, which had hardly stopped for a moment, ring out of his mind.
"Ernst, are you stupid - if you could walk easily, would Professor McLean let you out so easily?"
Ernst couldn't help getting angry again, but he didn't refute it. Because to tell the truth, this time he had to admit that what the other party said seemed really reasonable.
After shaking his head a little, he simply ignored Alexander's angry words and suddenly threw his snake stick over his head.
The next moment, a magic wave invisible to the naked eye wrapped some soul information and shot out into the air at a fast speed.
Because his previous attempt to send a message to halbo failed, he wanted to try again while "boarding" in Alexander's body.
Unfortunately, compared with Mr. blova's defensive means, the internal and external concealment and protection of the island originally arranged by royna Ravenclaw are obviously not weak.
This time, of course, he failed again - when the magic wave hit the protective magic barrier of the island, it was immediately blocked and could not even leak out.
"No response?"
After waiting on his neck for a while, Ernst, who didn't even know whether Haier Bo didn't respond to the information or couldn't send it at all, had to put it down for the time being and continue to run to the outer ring of the island in the jungle.
"Hey, Ernst, don't mention your occupation of my body. But can you tell me what you're going to do?" Alexander shouted in the seemingly endless darkness. "Are you really going to go out to join halbo?"
In this regard, Ernst did not answer, just buried himself in the road.
"Ernst, I can tell you! That guy Haier Bo can't be trusted! Even if he promised you something and even really gave you strength or something, if he thought it better when you died, he would definitely kill you without hesitation!"
Ernst must have heard Alexander, but he still didn't answer.
"Ernst! You say something! You took my body, at least let me know what you are for in the end? Listen! If you dare to say that you are just for more powerful strength or something, be careful that I work hard with you!"
Alexander kept nagging, which made erns feel like an invisible fly buzzing around his ears, making his face black and blue.
When he realized that if he didn't answer, the other party would probably keep shouting, he couldn't help shouting in his heart:
"Don't ask! Even if I tell you, what's the point - I tell you, I want your body! When I get back to halbo, I'll ask him to help me strangle your soul!"
Ernst's cruel words finally shut Alexander's mouth. He felt a chill in his heart. I'm afraid he came for real this time.
After all, the tone of Ernst's words is not like ordinary anger or threat, but more like he really intends to do that!
With a little silence, Alexander murmured in the darkness:
"Ernst... I thought that even if you have a bad temper, you still have the minimum bottom line. That's why I don't care about your messy behavior and always treat you as a friend... But now it seems that I misunderstood you."
"Friend?" when Ernst heard this, he couldn't help but subconsciously stop his pace, frowning slightly and disdaining, "I haven't had friends since I was a child, and I don't need friends, which I told you long ago! What else do you say 'wrong about me' -- you see! You have always imposed your wishful thinking on me. What qualifications do you have to judge me?"
At this point, Ernst snorted coldly and ran forward again.
At the same time, Alexander, who had never been very angry, was finally aroused by the other party's words.
Just imagine, when a guy who has always been regarded as a good friend by himself suddenly negates this friendship with extremely decisive words, and even describes it as "wishful thinking". How hurtful this reality is!
"OK... Enns, ok... I see." Alexander suddenly said in a deep voice after a long silence. "It seems that I'm too stupid to make friends with anyone... I know..."
In Alexander's whispers, Ernst felt cold all over inexplicably, and then he had a bad hunch.
"What are you going to do?"