As I said before, from childhood to adulthood, Thomas didn't think he would be anything special.

Even later, he suddenly woke up and wanted to work hard while he still had a little momentum. But all he showed was a certificate as a senior breeder and a better job.

But now, as for "whether he is so special", Thomas finally can't be so sure in his heart.

Maybe...... He really has some special points that are beyond ordinary people, and even he has never discovered them.

For example, he actually has the unexpected talent of "being able to cast a powerful disarming spell against enemies" or something?

"Whew-"

While thinking so, Thomas ran out of the alley, and by the way, he smiled bitterly to himself - what kind of special ability is this? Sounds stupid!

However, it was such a seemingly stupid guess that made him have to believe it.

Because just now, he accidentally cast a super disarming spell in an emergency, and for some reason, he waved his wand again on another impulse before leaving the corner of the alleyway.

That's no accident! It's really not accidental!

At that moment, he actually succeeded in unleashing a dazzling arc of crimson magic again, knocking the enemy who had just gotten up into the air again!

Why? How did you do it? Thomas is not clear.

He only knew that his life might really be about to usher in a huge change.

"But...... Why did I feel so impulsive to try again? Why was it that I could swing my staff so calmly and chant incantations when I saw the mad wizard get up from the ground? ”

If that impulse happened to someone else, like the brave Gryffindors and the proud and confident Slytherins, Thomas wouldn't have felt any surprises.

But just now, the person who cast the second disarming spell with such composure was the one who was always timid and unbridled in making decisions.

Where did that come from?

I don't know why, obviously he cast a powerful spell that he didn't expect twice in a row, but Thomas only felt extremely weird. It's like...... All of a sudden, I was no longer myself, but possessed by something else.

Wu Zi shook his head, he didn't think much about it for the time being, it was better to run away first. Although the two disarming spells just now were powerful, they only knocked the mad wizard out of the way, and it was better for him to run away for now, and it was not too late to think about anything else after avoiding that guy.

Before he knew it, Thomas had run a long distance, completely free from the terrible mad wizard.

However, the so-called wave is a wave of peace, and a wave of peace.

Just as Thomas was looking for a place to hide, to take a breath, to find a Muggle and ask for directions, an exclamation rang out from behind a house on the side of the street, and his heart immediately sank.

Trouble is coming?

With Thomas's temperament, the first reaction at this point would have been to turn around and run—the voice that whispered sounded like a woman, maybe a Muggle woman had been attacked, but did that mean he had to save someone?

No, he didn't want to die either!

Having escaped near-death again and again, he wanted to return home safely and to be with his wife and children.

Thomas is not a cold-blooded person, but his kindness may only be shown to some abandoned and starving kittens and dogs.

At such times, all he can do is leave in silence...... Yes, that's how it should be.

However, just as Thomas gritted his teeth and turned his head back, intending to stay away from this place of right and wrong, it was the impulse that came out of nowhere that suddenly "gushed" from the bottom of his heart.

Why should I run? I'm not the same person I used to be, and I don't have to run away at all!

An inexplicable emotion swelled in Thomas's heart, driving him step by step around the Muggle house and into the small courtyard at the back of the house.

Then he saw what he had almost predicted.

You can see that in the messy yard, potted flowers that should be in full bloom are scattered all over the ground, and the low wooden fence is lying crookedly on the lawn. A figure was standing silently in the middle of the lawn, the wand in his hand already rippling with a terrible green.

In the corner of the courtyard by the side of the house, a young woman, about the same age as Thomas's wife, sat down on the ground and fell backwards with all her might.

The wet mud and dust on the ground had stained her skirt and palms a dirty, mottled brown.

What's more, in the middle of the madman wizard and the woman, a man was lying on his back on the grass. He had lost all his strength, his chest and abdomen were red with blood, and even the broken ribs could be faintly seen from the wound.

Even if his chest is still floating slightly, it is obvious that he will not live long.

“…… Don't come here! You...... Help ......"

Perhaps because of excessive fear, the woman's cries for help were a little muffled, and she couldn't even shout. If it weren't for the relative silence in this area, it is estimated that Thomas might not have heard the movement here just now.

But when Thomas appeared here and saw the green light in the mad wizard's hand, he subconsciously raised his wand and shook it.

"Except for your weapons—"

"Bang!"

A red arc of light pierced the air, spanning most of the courtyard from the side of the stone path he was on, and quickly descended towards the mad wizard with his back to him.

Last time, I was able to knock the enemy into the air twice in a row, just because the two sides were too close, but this time it was obviously different.

Seeing that the other party seemed to have eyes behind his back, he suddenly curled up to the side and narrowly avoided this rather powerful disarming spell.

The green glow that swirled from the tip of his wand was forced to dissipate with his movements, but then a flash of fire rushed towards Thomas.

The opponent's counterattack came surprisingly fast.

"Damn...... What spell? ”

While trying to dodge to the side, Thomas secretly complained about his student self - even if he was not talented, he shouldn't have given up so much in the first place!

If he had listened well in class and hadn't copied other people's answers when doing his homework, he would at least be able to recognize what kind of spell it was by now, and he wouldn't be as blind as he is now.

"Boom!"

The next second, Thomas, who was very embarrassed to dodge, heard a violent explosion suddenly sound from the position where he was standing. The rubble and clods of dirt that had been kicked off by the powerful impact splashed him all over his body.

Damn, what's so good about running around by yourself? It's just two disarming spells, and I'm so crazy that I can't even remember how much I can do?

Seeing the green glow on the opponent's wand light up again, Thomas just wanted to run away, and the farther he ran, the better...... Although, he couldn't even be sure if he could run away.

But at this moment......

"Avadaso—" "Bang. ”

An insignificant crash suddenly interrupted the spell that was almost complete, causing Thomas, who had just risen from the ground, to look up in a hurry.

Then he saw that the young woman who was so frightened that she could not even cry out for help actually held a stone in her hand and fell on the body of the mad wizard.

"Kill him! Fast...... I hit him! Please, avenge my husband and children—"

"Flying sand and rocks!"

As the woman pressed hard against the other and shouted, the mad wizard turned his wand and backhanded it with a blowing charm. Suddenly, she was struck by the powerful impact and flew into the air, and then slammed into the messy lawn.

Fortunately, it was a wet and soft grass, and if she had changed to a brick floor not far away, this heavy fall would have been enough for her to lose half her life.

However, it was probably the woman's desperate posture that stimulated Thomas's heart, and some inexplicable emotion ignited his anger.

The next moment, I saw him swing his wand vigorously, and as he ran forward, he shouted:

"Except for your weapons!"

It's still a disarming spell, and it's still a mantra casting that hasn't missed a syllable - no way, he doesn't know the skill of silent spells, this clumsy and ordinary way of casting spells represents his mediocre little half of his life.

However, the banality of the spell was in stark contrast to the dazzling arc of light that burst from the tip of the staff.

I only saw the red magic beam that looked like an electric arc sweeping across the grass, and the dirt turf flew left and right. When the mad wizard decisively chose to dodge, Thomas flicked his wand violently from the action he remembered the professor had demonstrated, and saw the arc of light slam into the opponent's dodge position with his movements.

I remember that Professor Flitwick once said that this technique is not ingenious, but it requires a strong enough mental will to support it. Only a wizard with complete control over the spell can do it.

But somehow, at this moment, Thomas felt that he could do one thing for granted.

"Bang!"

The impact was even more powerful than the previous ones, knocking the opponent out in an instant, and the wand in the opponent's hand also spun in the air and flew towards Thomas.

He glanced up at the wand, and then reached out to catch it, but only halfway up his arm, the wand "clicked" against his head.

"Oh!"

Thomas covered his forehead and let out a cry of pain.

Of course, now is not the time to relax. Although the disarming spell just now was unprecedentedly powerful, judging from the performance of those mad wizards, it was not enough to defeat the other party.

But now that guy is out of wand, let's see what else he can do to fight himself! No matter how crazy you are, a toothless beast is nothing to fear, is it?

“…… Uh, isn't it? ”

Thomas was stunned when he saw the other man open his mouth and run towards him drooling.