In the spacious hall, Elena waved her wand like a conductor at a concert.

Floors, walls, furnishings...... All of them became her weapons, constantly transforming and expanding under the girl's spell, turning into all sorts of strangely shaped cubes, like tentacles from the abyss, writhing around the room.

Although Elena was unable to complete the normal state of transfiguration in the wizarding world due to her worldview, to a certain extent, she had reached a fairly high level in the decomposition, recombination, and shaping of matter, and on the basis of understanding a certain microscopic field, her attainments in rapid transfiguration had almost reached the level of a professor.

Therefore, even if Elena is restricted from using other spells and only relying on the purest "elementary alchemy" to fight, her current strength is not something that ordinary students at Hogwarts can easily deal with.

Between the swings of Elena's wand, countless stone spikes burst out of the ground, and the stone pillars with a diameter of more than half a meter easily blocked Hermione, Hannah, and Luna from trying to get close to her, and constantly compressed the girls' space for movement, confined them to an extremely narrow field little by little.

Although the frequent use of the Ancient Rune Demon Script will inhibit Elena's physical growth to a certain extent, causing the Meiwa bloodline in her body to take the active position, on the other hand, it will also greatly increase the activity of the magical power in her body.

Compared to a year ago, now in terms of the absolute value of mana, she has surpassed most of the seventh grade graduates.

Hermione, Luna, and Hannah didn't last long, and before they even had two minutes, they were easily forced together by Elena with a hideous cylindrical stone pillar, and if it weren't for Hannah's incessant healing spells, the bruised, back-to-back girls might not even be able to stand up now.

Even so, the girls are already reaching their limits.

Glancing at the three little wings that were panting, Elena shook her head slightly.

Gap......

It's just too big......

If Albus Dumbledore naively thought that she would deliberately release water in the assessment because of friendship, it would be too underestimating the Caslana family's desire to win, and this was not a test for her......

Elena gracefully swirled her wand in her hand, drawing a rest-like trajectory in the air.

The stone pillars surrounding the three little witches twisted and twisted in unison, and a row of cubes slammed mercilessly against their bodies from all directions, making a dull sound that crushed the last of the girls' strength.

"That's it, hum......"

Glancing at the three little witches who had fallen to the ground, Elena turned and walked towards her throne.

The hourglass that sat on the armrest of the bronze throne still had more than a minute of gravel left, and this was after Elena deliberately delayed a little time and patiently explained the ins and outs of the three Hermione for a while.

"Have you seen enough, what about the Forgotten Potion, give it to me, I'm going to help them heal their injuries......"

Elena said impatiently towards the air next to the throne.

As a primary magic potion, a normal Forgetting Potion can only make the user forgetful, but a special potion concocted by Severus Snape can gently make people forget what happened for a short period of time.

Although it is not so neat compared to the simple and crude amnesia charm, the advantage is that it does not have any side effects on the user, but it is like having a long nightmare, and after waking up, except for a few sporadic emotions, everything that happens in the dream will only become more and more blurred over time.

Of course, Dumbledore would not directly hand over this dangerous potion to her for use.

However, as Elena's voice fell, the two old wizards hiding in the room did not appear as she had imagined, and the whole room suddenly fell into a very abrupt silence.

Elena raised her eyebrows a little displeased, what are those two old guys doing?

Could it be that every time the level is over, she still has to take the initiative to grab those few Forgotten Potions?

“Ex......”

At that moment, Elena heard a mantra like a mosquito on her right.

？！

Elena jerked back, and the marble stone wall quickly rose from the ground, blocking her right side.

“...... plosionMaximum！”

Rumble!

A crimson spell struck the stone wall she had hastily shaped, sending out a deafening explosion, and after a pause of half a second, a powerful shockwave directly destroyed the not-so-strong barrier and continued to rush towards Elena.

Poop!

With a sound like metal crashing, the Deathly Hallows pendant on Elena's chest lit up automatically.

At the same time, a translucent magical barrier flashed through the air, narrowly fending off the spell that nearly hit her directly—a spell that had undoubtedly reached the level of Grindelwald's power.

"No way! I'm ...... already

Elena turned around in shock, subconsciously looking at the place where the three of Hermione had fallen, her eyes shrinking, and her pupils narrowing.

The three little witches, who were supposed to have fallen unconscious to the ground, shattered like reflections, and the marble cage forged by her rudimentary alchemy was now left alone with a wounded Luna Lovegood.

On her right, the area that had been bombarded by her cube and was only two or three meters away from her, the figures of Hannah and Hermione gradually appeared, and in the midst of the ruins, the two of them slowly stood up with each other.

Hermione Granger endured the pain in her body and raised her wand to a shocked Elena.

"Is your attack over? Now it's our turn, okay?"

"Listening to your tone, it seems like you still think you have any hope of winning?"

Elena snorted, a hint of banter on her face, "Don't forget, I'm more skilled than you are at most of the spells you master...... Or even more accurately, almost all of them were developed by me......"

"Yes, but if I'm right, you can't use all of them in this environment. ”

Hermione said calmly, her brown eyes gleaming brightly in the reflection of the torch.

"I don't know the exact reason, but in the magic confrontation just now, I found out that you only used Transfiguration to attack and defend from beginning to end, but you didn't use any of the magic scripts and offensive spells that you are best at. Even when you were faced with a crisis, you didn't use other methods to defend yourself......"

"So what? You don't seem to understand that these analyses are meaningless in the face of absolute power. ”

Elena glanced at the hourglass that had rolled to the ground, her face changed, and she drew her wand and waved it vigorously.

"Fall, admit defeat, this is the really smart choice......"

Under the power of magic, the shattered marble floor quickly coalesced together, forming four or five pale marble cubes that flew in the direction of Hermione and Hannah, like tentacles extending from the floor.

At the same time, the stone pillars in the distance also began to deform, and in an instant, they turned into a gray-white wave surging towards this side.

"Elena, do you remember that theory you once said?"

Faced with the onslaught of attacks coming from all directions, Hermione unfazed her wand and aimed it at Elena.

Whether it's a modern magic confrontation or an ancient magic battlefield, finding the most suitable attack distance for yourself is always the most important ability for a wizard, and when one side successfully reaches their position, the confrontation is over.

"You're the one who should admit defeat!"

The close-range explosion spell is an undodgeable double-edged sword for both spellcasters, and even if the direct impact of the spell is avoided, the powerful shockwave will easily destroy the surrounding protection and turn it into a new weapon.

And when Elena had to turn her magic and command those annoying marble cubes to protect herself......

“RUA，RUA，RUAaaaaa...... Hah!"

Hannah Abbott took a deep breath and grabbed an oncoming marble cube with both hands and waved it vigorously.

With a deafening sound, the whirling attack was all shot down and swept away in an instant, and at the same time, Elena's marble shield that had been hastily condensed in front of her was shattered by Hermione's spell again.

"Uh-huh—"

The strong shock wave made Elena involuntarily take a few steps back.

In front of her, Hannah had dropped the stone pillar in her hand and raised her fist and pounced on her.

"Throw in the towel! Elena! You've gone too far this time!"

"What are you kidding, don't get too carried away! I'm Elena Kaslana!"

Elena gritted her teeth, a look of annoyance on her face, and swung her wand forward with force.

In the air, the stones shattered by Hermione's explosive spell quickly converged towards the center, forming a straight passage like an asteroid belt to block Hannah Abbott as she got closer and closer, trying to push her away.

"Whoaa

Hannah let out a roar as she looked at the shards of rubble that were beginning to solidify and gather, clenching her right fist hard, gritting her teeth and swinging forward.

The stone pillars that had not yet taken shape were broken up by Hannah again, and in the stone dust in the sky, small wounds were cut on her cheeks and arms.

"Crazy! crazy! you guys...... You can't honestly admit defeat, forget about these things, and then just sleep...... Will you return everything to the way it was......"

Looking at Hannah Abbott, who was covered in injuries and desperately rushed over, Elena shouted in a panic.

"You've made an exception and can get all the rewards, why do you have to ...... this"

In a hurry, Elena's long silver hair fluttered without wind, and the magic power that was several times stronger than before gradually woke up from her body.

"It's you, Elena, you nasty selfish ......"

Before the magic in Elena's body could explode, Hannah Abbott had already come to Elena, with a trace of tears in her eyes, and shouted loudly.

"The memories of breaking through the level with everyone, learning together, fighting together, and fighting together, even if it's only half an hour, we have to desperately protect it!"

"What......"

Elena was slightly stunned, and the swirl of magic that lingered around her body suddenly stopped.

Seeing Hannah Abbott rushing towards her, Elena subconsciously closed her eyes, ready to resist the next damage.

However, the imaginary punch did not fall, and Elena suddenly felt a pain in the top of her head.

A familiar feeling of powerlessness instantly spread throughout her body.

In the sky, the long strip symbolizing Elena's health bar quickly zeroed, and the hourglass on the edge of the throne just happened to drop the last grain of sand.

Hannah Abbott nimbly grabbed the shivering silver-white derpy hair on top of the white-haired dango's head, and said in the same tone as usual.

"Hey, got you, you're lost! ”

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