Ai Wen held his wand, and as far as his eyes could see, everyone subconsciously retreated to dodge. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There was no sound in the auditorium, except for the boy lying on the ground and screaming in pain.

Everyone was surprised by Aven's performance just now.

No one thought that this twelve- or thirteen-year-old boy from Hogwarts, who looked a little thin, would be so strong.

When some of the senior students told the story that Evan might have used a silent spell and guessed his true strength, there was a burst of exclamation from the crowd.

Several of the students who had laughed at Evan just now had a hint of fear on their faces.

As a guest, Evan represents Hogwarts, and they intend to attack Evan in order to belittle Hogwarts and highlight Beauxbatons' power.

Everything went according to plan tonight, but no one expected that Evan's strength would be so strong.

It is simply unbelievable that a twelve- or thirteen-year-old wizard has a level of magic control and spell-casting skills that is even more powerful than most adult wizards.

Admiration is one thing, after a brief shock, a few boys stood up and shouted something aggressively to the crowd in French.

After hearing the shout, many people took out their wands and aimed them at Aven.

The number of people is increasing, and the atmosphere is becoming more and more solemn.

Even if the rest hesitated, they drew their wands with the help of their companions.

Regardless of whether this matter was their responsibility or not, and no matter how strong Aven's strength was, Beauxbatons' dignity could not be trampled on by an out-of-school student.

Evan must have an explanation, and he must apologize.

If nothing is done and Evan is just let out of the Great Hall, then Beauxbatons will become a joke, and it won't be long before the word spreads throughout the wizarding world.

At that time, the school of magic will be discredited and dishonored.

The noise in the crowd grew louder, and Evan heard someone scolding him in broken English, saying something he didn't know.

"It's so unfriendly!" he shook his wand.

"These cowards are calling everyone to unite and fight for the glory of Beauxbatons!" Fleur said lightly, "They want you to apologize and bow your head and admit your mistakes!"

"Beauxbatons' hospitality is really special, I can see it today, first sneak attack, and then prepare for a group fight?!"

"I don't want that to happen, Madame Maxim has asked me to take care of you. Fleur frowned and said, "But I think you'd better apologize, no matter who is right or wrong in this matter, after all, you attacked the students of Beauxbatons, and you have to ......"

Evan blinked, so it seemed that Fleur was not on his side.

Judging from her reaction just now, she must have known about it before, but she didn't stop it, and she didn't want to see her own joke.

"I don't think I can apologize. Evan said firmly, "He attacked me first, but his strength is too poor, and I don't see anything to apologize for this matter." ”

"Are you crazy?" said Fleur in surprise, "just to apologize, you know you're dealing with the whole Beauxbatons, there are thousands of wizards!"

"You just said that you're just a bunch of cowards. "If the wizards don't have the courage, no matter how many there are, I don't see anything to be afraid of, they are no match for me." ”

"You're absolutely crazy!" Fleur said in disbelief.

She didn't expect that Evan really planned to make enemies of the entire Beauxbatons.

"If you know Hogwarts in depth, you'll know that our school is divided into four houses, each representing the four qualities of wizards. Evan looked up and smiled at Fleur, "And I'm from Gryffindor, the House of Courage. No matter what enemy they face, Gryffindor House students are fearless. ”

After Evan finished speaking, the wand in his hand spun around, and a few bright sparks appeared at the end.

Although there were nearly 1,000 people on the other side, he was not afraid at all.

In fact, such battles are not uncommon at Hogwarts.

In the past two years, Evan has lost count of how many times Gryffindor and the Slytherin gang have clashed.

In the most intense one, even the Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff students got involved, and the small battle turned into a school-wide scuffle.

In the end, the Weasley twins made a mess with big dung eggs.

In this kind of thing, Evan has never been afraid.

If it weren't for the damn curse on his wrist that limited his magic power, with his current true strength, he would even want to try to sweep the entire Beauxbatons.

"Hogwarts, Gryffindor, House of Courage!" Fleur repeated softly, staring at Evan for a moment and smiling, "If that's your insistence, then I can't help you, but I'll keep you safe, it's a mission given to me by Madame Maxim after all." Good luck, little boy!"

She waved to Aven, turned around and walked lightly towards the Great Hall door.

Evan saw Gabrielle, who was standing in the center of the crowd with an anxious face but did not dare to reach a thousand, hurriedly running to Fleur's side, and they seemed to be arguing about something.

Gabrielle must be speaking for herself, and she turns her head to look at herself from time to time.

Her delicate little face was full of worry, but no matter what she said, Fleur kept shaking her head, and the little girl even cried directly at the end.

In the next second, Gabrielle turned around and wanted to run in the direction where Evan was, but was stopped by Fleur, who was prepared, and forcibly pulled out of the auditorium.

The atmosphere in the auditorium was solemn to the extreme, and the departure of Fleur and Gabrielle was a signal.

Perhaps it was Aven's indifference that further stimulated the sensitive nerves of some people, and the crowd in Beauxbatons was agitated and shouted louder and louder.

Although because of the loss, no one dared to look at Ai Wen.

But at the instigation of a few people, the situation quickly spiraled out of control.

Without warning, more than a dozen red rays of light flew towards Evan from the crowd.

Evan dodged, and he quickly tapped the chairs in front of him with his wand, and the chairs flew quickly in front of Evan and blocked more than a dozen flying spells.

With a few pops, the chairs were smashed to pieces, and sawdust splattered out.

Evan didn't hesitate, and before the second round of attacks could hit, he waved his wand at the huge long table not far away, chanting a spell quickly in his mouth.

The hundred-meter-long table stood up with a thud and rolled towards the crowd.

The long table rumbled, the limit of the mana control that Evan could currently use.

In the past, he could have transformed this long table into monsters such as trolls and giants, but now his magic power can't support that kind of high-intensity operation.

But that was enough, the Beauxbatons students stood too densely, and they didn't expect Evan to do this, looking at the table whizzing from the side, many people stood there in fright, and even forgot to wave their wands.

Boom, boom, boom!!

Violent impact, I don't know how many people were knocked out.

Cries and screams came one after another, and many people fell to the ground and couldn't get up under the violent impact.

With a massive wave of his wand, the long table spun and tumbled rapidly through Beauxbatons' vast auditorium, sweeping through the crowd.

Everything was knocked away by it, and a large amount of food, plates, knives and forks on the table that had not yet been taken down were all turned into sharp weapons and splattered in all directions. (To be continued.) )