Chapter 394: Aven's Silent Curse

Because it was the center of attention, the slight riot immediately attracted the attention of others. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Beauxbatons students were amazed to find out that this boy from Hogwarts was so popular with the ghosts of the school, which was incredible.

The conversation shifted to Evan again, and everyone was curious about him.

Except for Gabrielle and Fleur, who sat next to Aven, no one knew what was going on, and the unusual behavior of the ghosts added countless mysteries to Aven.

His handsome appearance, great strength, legendary deeds, and eye-catching mystery make Evan much more attractive to girls.

Of course, some of the Beauxbatons boys are increasingly disgusted with him.

Evan didn't have time to pay attention to what other people thought of him, and he had to calm down the enthusiastic ghosts one by one.

He was thinking that perhaps he could add a section of the newspaper dedicated to covering French news. If the results are good enough, it can also take this opportunity to break into the French market and further increase its influence by setting up a branch in Paris......

Just as Evan was conceiving the plan, Fleur next to him nudged him.

"Madame Maxim has just announced that the dinner is over!" said Fleur with a smile, tossing her long waterfall silver hair, "she told me to take you around the school. But I think you'd probably prefer to stay here and face these ghosts. ”

Evan certainly wanted to visit Beauxbatons, and it was a very rare opportunity.

He looked up and saw all the Beauxbatons students standing up.

In the center of the crowd, Dumbledore and Sirius were following Lemay and Lady Maxime out of the Great Hall.

When all the teachers left, the atmosphere in the auditorium really warmed up.

Beauxbatons' students were no longer as disciplined as they had been, and they all crowded towards Aven's place, speaking French he didn't understand.

Of course, there are many people who speak English, but it's not very standard.

All the voices were mixed together again, so that Evan couldn't hear them at all.

"What are they talking about?" Evan asked aloud.

"Most of them are simple greetings, and many girls are asking if you are free for the evening. Fleur said with a smile, leaning closer to Evan's ear, "Of course, there are some people who are challenging you, and it looks like they want to have a duel with you. ”

Without Fleur's translation, Evan had already noticed.

In the middle of a group of senior boys, a tall, very strong boy was holding his wand at him, and the crowd around him was bursting with cheers and cheers.

This seemed to have been planned for a long time, and many people looked at Evan with a playful look on their faces, waiting to see his appearance.

With a malicious smile on his face, the boy spoke a long list of French to Aven.

Then, without giving Evan time, he chanted a spell and waved his wand in his hand loudly.

A red glow flashed, and a fork on the table flew towards Evan.

Under the control of the other party, the fork flew right in the middle of Aven's body.

It's fast, and if you dodge in a hurry, you will look very embarrassed.

In everyone's opinion, if Evan didn't want to be hit, he would definitely get down and dodge the fork under Zhuo.

In this way, you can laugh at him as much as you want.

Looking at the fork that was getting closer and closer to him, Evan sighed.

It seems that everywhere there are annoying guys like Malfoy, and what they all have in common is that they don't have any brains.

With a slight swipe of his right hand on his waist, the wand flipped in a circle, and naturally fell into his hand.

Aven took his wand and shook it slightly, but without reciting the incantation, the fork that had reached him stopped in mid-air.

Everyone was stunned, not knowing how Evan did it.

They didn't hear the incantation at all, nor did they see Evan release the incantation.

He just shook his wand and abruptly controlled the fork in front of him, which was incredible.

Only the students who were preparing to take the advanced wizard level exam vaguely guessed what was going on, and it was very likely that Evan had just used the silent spell.

This is a very difficult spell casting technique, and it can achieve a surprising effect by not pronouncing the spell out loud while casting magic.

As simple as it sounds, this technique requires a lot of control and mindfulness to do.

In fact, the vast majority of wizards fail to do this.

Not to mention the young wizards who have not yet graduated from the magic school, even among the adult wizards in the wizarding world, there are definitely very few who can use silent spells.

Like Aven, there are no more than double digits in the wizarding world.

While everyone was still speculating, the fork in front of Aivan's eyes immediately flew backwards.

The fork flew upside down faster than it came, and the guy on the other side didn't seem to expect Evan to counter his spell back.

He hurriedly waved his wand, trying to fight back, and just halfway through the spell in his mouth, he saw a red light strike his right hand.

It's a weapon that excludes you, and the magic power is just right.

There was a tingling in his right hand, and the wand in his hand was bounced out.

Looking at the fork that had flown straight in front of his eyes, he hurriedly retreated in fright, his face turned pale, and he shouted a large string of French from his mouth, as if begging for mercy from Aven.

Everything happened so fast that the rest of the people around didn't react at all.

No one thought that Ai Wen would be so ruthless, and he actually aimed his fork directly at the other party's eyes.

If this is hit, what are the consequences......

Even Fleur, who had been standing on the sidelines watching the excitement, had a hint of panic flashing on her face, and hurriedly spoke out to stop her.

In fact, Evan didn't let go of his grip on the fork.

He watched the reactions of everyone around him, and the Beauxbatons students were really disappointing.

Just a fork scares them like this, and if they encounter real fear, such as those evil gods, these people don't know if they will all be scared down.

It is no wonder that Beauxbatons, which is also one of the three major schools of magic and wizardry in Europe, has never produced too strong wizards in history compared to Hogwarts and Durmstrang.

If it weren't for Voldemort's curse restrictions, Evan wouldn't be able to use too much magic now, otherwise he would really want the other party to see what real magic is.

Evan lightly tapped his wand, and the fork that had flown in front of the boy on the opposite side immediately stopped, turned around and fell straight down.

With a thud, it fell to the ground and stuck in the corner of his school uniform robe.

The boy hadn't noticed yet, he just subconsciously retreated backwards and dodged.

The next second, he tripped over the taut robe under his feet and fell heavily to the ground. (To be continued.) )