Eighty-Seven: Crushing (I)

To be honest, Alan was a little nervous about the other party's arrival at first—after all, Mr. Auror's nervous face was too fond of him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

For an opponent who had once tied with him, although Alan was very sure that he would easily defeat Mr. Auror, it did not affect him to be a little more careful about the enemies that Mr. Auror valued, however, this time his judgment was wrong.

The scene looks chaotic, and Mr. Auror is beaten up in a terrible way - but it all looks very small to Allen.

To be precise, the pressure on these people in front of him was a little bit greater than that fox, and even after he hid his identity and caused the magic that he didn't dare to put on the surface to use, the trouble that these people could cause was a little lighter.

After all, it's Dumbledore's pot.

Dumbledore was so strong that he had the illusion that anyone who was a headmaster was awesome.

But now the facts tell him that it is not the headmaster profession that is awesome, but Dumbledore himself - such as Karkaroff, when the headmaster of Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry is almost equal to Dumbledore, he is still chased by Voldemort like a rabbit.

Alan had ignored the problem before, but now the headmaster in front of him had told him the matter again - that is, there were bastards among the headmasters.

Although he may be able to suppress Mr. Auror on his own, he is still too weak, so weak that Alan can't bear to shake his head and enter the theater mode, and then get a cup of hot cocoa to drink - now that he has been in the broken car for a long time, his stomach is a little cold.

Allen, who was forced to appear from the theater mode, casually put the cup on the ground, and then easily blocked the spell from the opponent's attack with a magic spell, his face was relaxed, and there was no trace of difficulty.

Even a fool knows that something is wrong - those who can pretend to be forced like this on the battlefield are generally sure enough, because if there is no weight, they will have already been reincarnated.

"Friends on the other side - this is Ilvermorny Academy, and if you leave now, you'll gain friendship from Ilvermorny!" the attack paused slightly, and Charried, the headmaster, shouted.

Worried that Alan might not understand English, the other party quickly repeated the remarks in Japanese, obviously not wanting variables on a stable battlefield. The Aurors and fugitive students who could have been taken down on a safe footing might not have been able to chase after them for a few minutes - the people in front of them were obviously capable of doing this, and they didn't want to spend too much time on it.

Of course, at this moment, they didn't think of another terrifying possible thing - that is, they were beaten by the other party and had to flee back in embarrassment, which was too funny, how could it happen.

In response to the other party's remarks, Alan squeezed out a disdainful smile on his face made by the compound potion - what kind of joke, can a little friendship impress him? Even if the other party offers a thousand Galleons, Alan will not betray Mr. Auror, everyone has been friends for so long, at least ten thousand Galleons!

Obviously, the other party couldn't give this price, so Alan casually tapped his wand at the ground a few times - with each sinking of the wand, the sand on the ground began to churn, as if water had been boiled, and several shapeless sand balls slowly emerged from the rolling sand, growing barely distinguishable hands and feet, and slowly climbed up from the sand.

Although I don't know what the other party is doing, Allen's appearance definitely doesn't look like he wants to talk about giving up fighting.

Therefore, at the very moment when the ground first boiled, a large wave of magic flew straight towards Allen, however, in response to them, Allen easily moved a few steps - it was in this seemingly inconspicuous step that the original flying attack was dodged, and there was not even a single magic that touched Allen's shield - Allen judged the gap in the landing in the flying magic, and found a position where the attack could not hit at all.

The wizard's magic has almost no locking function, and if you can't do it, you can even dodge Avada's life, but the speed of that spell is so fast that no one has successfully challenged it, but Eren still has no problem dodging those attacks with ghost steps at the moment.

This wave of dodging not only succeeded in making Mr. Auror look stupid, but also looked at the other side - and this kind of operation?

Fortunately, as the commander of a group of wizards, Charlid was still very calm - he had the shortest time to be in the gods, and when he saw that the wizards were frightened by Allen's easy dodging of all attacks, he couldn't help but shout: "Don't be stunned! This is the battlefield! The other party is the enemy! Don't aim and attack, attack at random towards that area! Your attack is too concentrated to be succeeded by that guy!"

As the headmaster, he got to the point at once - however, his command was not too late, but wrong from the beginning.

If it's late, there is an excuse to say it, and if you make a mistake at the root, you can't change it.

Eren is currently using the legacy that he has refrigerated in the school, the Legacy of the Desert Emperor.

After regaining it again, the strength of this inheritance is simply explosive, but unfortunately it can't be used in normal times, but Eren is now completely mixed up with the traditional wizard's set in the school, so it's not a big deal.

There's no problem with using it now - not to mention whether the other party has the face to go back and tell what happened after being beaten all over the ground by Allen, even if he says it? Dumbledore didn't know it was him.

Just as the opponent's second attack came in a net-like attack, the sand balls had crawled out of the ground completely, and then slowly moved in front of Allen, allowing those magic to hit his body, causing the sand to continue to fly in the air.

"Damn! you shrunken turtle!

After discovering that the wave of attacks was completely creating flying sand, the hottest one of the opponents had already cursed - just one sand ball blocked the attack that they could hit Allen, and considering the number of sand balls, the other party was almost impossible to kill the turtle.

As for concentrating fire? What are you kidding -- the other party's agile body can be seen clearly by himself and the others just now, and if he gathers fire, this person can easily dodge it all.

Now it's troublesome, it's impossible to quickly resolve the battle, and Mr. Auror, who was hiding behind, also showed a happy smile on his face - it can be seen that this time it's stable, let alone ten minutes, Allen's current performance is to drag on for half an hour, he believes it.

Unfortunately, these people were wrong-because Eren had no intention of staying the course from the beginning, and his choice was to attack.