The Great Hall was in turmoil, the ghosts screaming and fleeing, some lying on the ground, others trying to stop the long table, and others attacking Aven. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Beauxbatons had a large number of students, but they were not able to form an effective attack.

Now, only the dozens of people standing at the front could see Aven, dodging the crazy long table, quickly waving their wands and whizzing out dozens of evil spells.

The spell struck Aven with a brilliant light.

The number of attacks was so great that it almost covered him and he couldn't dodge.

Regardless of what these curses themselves were, if he was hit, Aven would probably be directly stunned by the powerful magic contained in them......

The damage of many spells is irreversible, and it can lead to lifelong disability.

Ai Wen took a deep breath, did not dodge or dodge, and the wand in his hand made complex movements, and a pale green ring-shaped magic halo spread around him.

Upon contact with the green halo, all the curses are moving in a strange way.

They avoided the air that Evan landed beside him, as did the magic that came from behind.

Beauxbatons' students all blinked vigorously, and in front of them, Aven's position began to fluctuate.

He flickered back and forth in different places, unable to pinpoint him.

This is a black magic that acts directly on the soul, and Evan has seen it in the book "The Secret of the Stages of Black Magic" before, but the power of the spell in the book is much more powerful and evil than the one he is using now.

He modified the spell with the illusion magic he had seen at the Ministry of Magic, adding some illusions.

Although the power has been reduced a lot, it is no longer as evil as before.

His magic worked, but it lasted less than three seconds before Evan stopped.

Because of the massive consumption of mana, the curse left by Voldemort on his right wrist began to ripple and spread outward.

The black snake ring mark on it has become darker, and it can come back to life at any time.

In the next second, the Philosopher's Stone placed in the Slytherin locket on his chest glowed a soft red, and the fiery magic poured into Aven's body along the locket.

A spin converged into his wrist, causing Evan to wake up suddenly.

He looked at the snake ring that swelled outwards at his wrist, and knew that this was the limit of his current magic power, and he couldn't hold on any longer, and it was time to prepare to retreat and get out of here.

Before the people on the other side could recover from their vision, Evan leaped backwards and hid behind the marble pillar.

He let go of control of the long table, and dark blue smoke began to rise from the end of his wand, soon covering the entire auditorium.

In the smoke, visibility became less and less, and soon even the people around me could not see clearly.

Everyone shouted in a panic, scurrying around like a headless fly, trying to attack Evan but unable to find a target.

When the smoke was almost there, Evan used his wand to light the plates that had fallen to the ground in turn.

Several dinner plates began to twist and change, turning into dozens of small snakes.

These snakes are very small, but they make very loud noises.

They hissed and slid quickly towards the center of the crowd, creating the effect of hundreds of venomous snakes popping up at once.

Not surprisingly, in the thick fog, the sound of a snake was suddenly heard, and many Beauxbatons students immediately fell into a panic.

They ignored it and launched indiscriminate attacks in all directions.

The people who were attacked also began to attack, waving their wands without thinking, thinking that it was Evan on the other side, but they did not know that it was their companions.

It's like dominoes, one after the other.

The spells used by the young wizards are getting stronger and stronger, and the magic contained in them is getting stronger and stronger.

The scene in the entire auditorium became more and more chaotic, and even if the senior students shouted to stop it, it would not help, and the glow of evil spells and screams and cries were everywhere.

Beauxbatons' little wizards had never experienced anything like this before, and they were attacking indiscriminately, panicking and trying to flee from here.

No one noticed, and a black cat followed out of the auditorium in the crowd.

After a fight with the Beauxbatons students, Aven had no idea that he had just run into a catastrophe, and he took a few steps forward, standing in the shadows of the outer hall of the auditorium, watching with interest what was happening in front of him.

As for the aftermath, it was something Dumbledore and Sirius needed to have a headache for.

He didn't suffer anyway, he just had a little abrasion on the left side of his body.

The long table controlled by Evan caused only some panic and flesh wounds at best, and the real damage was caused by the Beauxbatons students finally attacking each other.

Now, the hallways are filled with panicked students.

They were scarred and crying loudly, as if they had really experienced a war.

The upperclassmen tried to maintain order, and together they blew away the smoke.

The auditorium was a mess, as if it had just been passed by a hurricane, and there was no sign of solemnity, with wood and plate crumbs everywhere.

Hundreds of students lay on the ground, some wailing in pain.

Some people have strange spots, tentacles, or other shapes on their bodies due to evil spells.

There were also many people lying there motionless, completely fainting.

Evan noticed that the most seriously injured students were covered in blood, and unsurprisingly, it was supposed to be the result of the Dark Arts.

He smacked his tongue secretly, these Beauxbatons students really dared to use any spell.

A few minutes later, Evan saw the professors hurrying to the auditorium, one wounded person after another being carried out on stretchers.

He was about to leave, but he immediately stopped.

Just then, Sirius made his way to the outside of the Great Hall, and he looked around, as if searching for Evan's voice.

Soon, he noticed the black cat in the corner.

With a wave of his paw, Evan ran down a hallway where no one was around, and he stood on the windowsill waiting for Sirius.

A few seconds later, Sirius walked over.

He looked at Ai Wen on the windowsill, the expression on his face was indescribably strange, as if he had forcibly suppressed the excitement, and wanted to scold Ai Wen with a straight face.

Eventually, Sirius' expression turned into a wry smile.

"Look at the good things you've done!" he said feebly, "you can get into trouble and get into a fight with the whole Beauxbatons, and even I have never done such a crazy thing." ”

"Meow!" Evan called softly, in response.

"Leave this matter alone, keep your Animagus form and find a place to hide. Don't go back to the house yet, I see quite a few Beauxbatons students looking for you again. Sirius waved his hand and commanded uneasily, "Wait until tomorrow morning to go back, remember, don't cause trouble tonight." (To be continued.) )