Hogwarts: I inherited my legacy

Chapter 759: Hailbo: The ridicule begins

Haierbo was naturally scared. He would rather fight Sukuna than fight these guys.

Didn't we say we would compete with each other today? What? Didn't we say that before?

Shouldn't this be the tacit understanding between the strong people of the time?

Which strong man would wave his hands before a decisive battle?

And they are still shaking these outrageous guys, the four giants of Hogwarts, the duo of Merlin and King Arthur, plus a god of death at the top of the underworld,

So you don't let Dumbledore come back, purely because you look down on him, right? Doesn't Dumbledore have the qualifications to be on par with these people?

Hailbo was complaining in his heart.

Gaia, can you please come out and take care of your archdruid!

I feel angry just thinking about it, but I still have to pretend to be excited. After all, he is wearing a vest now. Haierbo is a veteran actor, and he still has some professional qualities.

Of course, Herbo actually knew that Gaia really didn't have such an idea. It was purely Raven Weasley's own idea. After all, Gaia was also restricted by certain rules and it was impossible for it to actively send combat forces to encircle him.

Helbo was not afraid that he could not defeat them. Victory or defeat was not his goal. He was only afraid of Merlin.

This is not just because he suffered at the hands of Merlin. In fact, he has been chased and beaten by these great druids/prophets of Gaia for dozens of centuries, and he has not only lost to Merlin.

But the time I lost to Merlin was different.

During the hundreds of years of being sealed, no matter how he reviewed the situation, he would make the decision to take all the souls back into his main body.

It was this decision that caused him to be sealed by Merlin for hundreds of years.

What does this mean? It means that Merlin saw through him and put the noose around his neck. Naturally, Helbo was very wary of such an enemy.

On the contrary, the final battle with Riven was different. The probability of him defeating Riven was extremely small.

The magic net that had been hanging above his head for more than a hundred years had invisibly weakened his combat effectiveness by a full 20%!

The reason is that those simple yet powerful ancient magics can no longer be used by him. However, ironically, many of the Horcruxes he has accumulated over the ages are famous for their proficiency in ancient magic.

In stark contrast, his opponent, the master of the magic net, was able to gain a huge boost in strength under the blessing of the magic net. Just like the Lingliu Prison was his main battlefield, where he was almost invincible.

And now, the present world has become the home of the Ancient Demon King. Oh, yes, now even the Soul Prison has fallen into the control of the Ancient Demon King along with the present world.

Under the continuous observation of Helbo's many Horcruxes for a hundred years, this magic web has been growing silently, but rarely launches an active attack.

So much so that he once thought that this magic net might not be able to be manipulated at will by its owner.

However, a series of subsequent events ruthlessly proved how ridiculous Helbo's speculation was. The fact is that the magic net was put aside simply because its owner did not want to use it easily.

The only time it actually used magic in the past hundred years, it caused Helpo to suffer heavy losses, and even its main body was left at home, and was chopped into sauce.

Hailbo was filled with thoughts.

Gryffindor was excited, with an expectant and anxious look on his face, and strode up to Raven.

He frowned, his tone a little anxious, "Where is that old guy Hailbo? Why hasn't he come out yet? Didn't you say he would launch an attack today? Could he have run away?"

Gryffindor seemed very anxious, and his heart was filled with desire for the battle.

After all, it's not like he hasn't faced Parseltongue and Basilisks before. There's one standing next to him.

However, Gryffindor has always hoped to have a real duel with Herpo, the creator of the oldest Parseltongue and Basilisk.

And now, he finally has the chance to face off against Helbo in the real world, and he certainly doesn't want to miss such a rare opportunity.

So when Hercule took a long time to show up, the Gryffindors began to feel anxious.

He clenched his fists tightly and stared at Raven, as if he wanted to get an answer from him. Seeing Gryffindor so anxious, Raven couldn't help but laugh.

He shrugged, telling her not to worry, and consoled her, "Don't worry, he must be there. Let me look for him..."

After saying that, Raven suddenly took out an ordinary letter from somewhere on his body. This was the [Marauder's Map·Revised].

Then, he injected a powerful magical power into the letter, causing the entire envelope to begin to shine with invisible light.

As the magic power seeped in, small glowing dots appeared on the map. Riven stared at the map intently, observing every detail carefully and sensing the information represented by each light group.

One, two, three, four, five, six, six groups of orange light dots flashing with legendary talents, his own colorful light dots, and the black ink dots of the god of death,

Excluding the four giants of Hogwarts and Merlin, the only one left among the five light spots standing together is naturally Herbo.

Raven observed carefully and quickly locked onto the target.

He raised his hand and pointed lightly at the location where the Muggle druids were. A ball of [fluorescent] light flew out from Raven's finger, streaking across the sky like a meteor, and landed accurately on the head of Owad, who was wearing a deerskin hat.

"Here, that's the one." Raven's voice was calm and firm, as if everything was under control.

Gryffindor and several other visitors from the underworld could not help but widen their eyes and look at the ball of light and the figure under it in astonishment.

They were all smart people, so they naturally understood why Gryffindor was looking for Raven, so they could also understand the identity of the person Raven was pointing out at this time.

However, they never expected that this legendary dark wizard Herpo would be so low-key and mysterious, and so lacking in the demeanor of a strong man, that he actually disguised himself as an ordinary Muggle!

The marked Hailbo realized that he had been exposed and an embarrassed smile appeared on his face.

Now that we've been discovered, there's nothing we can do.

He did not panic, but showed a calm demeanor. Dangerous magic overflowed from his body, like a black smoke, tightly wrapped around him, and then flew quickly towards the center of the Stonehenge.

Just when many druids were wondering who this sneaky guy with a dangerous aura who was suddenly marked by the archdruid was,

Gryffindor's voice as loud as a bell rang out, "Hahaha, you are the despicable Herpo!? The legendary dark wizard - the oldest Parseltongue, the inventor of the basilisk?"

Gryffindor looked at Herpo provocatively, his eyes flashing with the desire to fight. He seemed to be eager to compete with this legendary dark wizard.

His words were like a sharp sword, piercing the air and making the whole scene quiet in an instant.

Hearing this, Haierbo's expression changed slightly, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

He looked at Gryffindor, his mouth twitching slightly, obviously dissatisfied with this nickname. To be honest, this nickname really lowered his status.

Is it reasonable that a terrible wizard who created a dark age was only given a nickname like "despicable"?

Haierbo, who was accused of a derogatory term in public, could not help but become more aggressive in his tone.

After a moment of silence, Haierbo slowly said, "I've heard of you, the boy known as a passionate duelist. It looks like you want to fight me first? That's really interesting. I'm not that little snake."

His tone was full of sarcasm and disdain.

The Slytherin who was affected by the incident silently asked a question.

He just came here to get his hair done today, he had no interest in taking action, let alone fighting with Herbo who obviously restrained him in the legendary realm. He was not a duel maniac like Gryffindor, so why was he involved again?