Chapter 408: It's Not Me Asking for Trouble
It was too late to say that it was too fast, and a stone from outside the sky went straight to Fan Lin's face with the momentum of wind and thunder. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
There seems to be a thunderous sound synergy, wrapped in wind and fire, like a spark of Haoran.
Fan Lin glared angrily and shouted, "Shuzi dares." ”
The little streamers between them converged into a sword between Fan Lin's fingers, and the two fingers swept through, scattering the fireflies, and the broken nature was also ......
Well, a pebble in a fountain wrapped in the Brown Spell and coming at Vanlin's stomach.
Beauxbatons burst into laughter, Brown just wanted to make a fool of Van Lin, so that he could show off his demeanor.
What the hell is this logic.
The speed of the spell is very fast, if it is an ordinary wizard, it will definitely be too late to counter with the spell, and if you dodge it with your body, it must be very embarrassing to rush to the side.
Shame is certain, and Van Lin represents Hogwarts, and he is a shame......
Well, God knows why I'm so much logic today.
Seeing that the pebble was getting closer and closer to him, Fan Lin seemed a little helpless, and in the end, he couldn't get into trouble......
It's embarrassing.
Van Lin chuckled, he raised his hand, and with a vague grip, the pebble that was still galloping seemed to be frozen, and it stopped in the air.
"It's really Malfoy......" Van Lin muttered, he remembered Little Brother Ma, brainless looking for trouble?
Regardless, Van Lin still stunned everyone.
They didn't know how Van Lin did it, or that the skill of the silent spell should not have been mastered by a child of Van Lin's age.
But the scene in front of them could only be explained by the silent spell, and the young wizards who were preparing to take the High Wizard Rank exam knew very well that this was exactly what they were trying to achieve.
A silent spell that doesn't rely on a wand, which is almost the highest level of spell-casting skills.
There is no need to recite spells, just rely on personal understanding of spells, and release spells through the outline of magic power. This in itself requires a very high level of magical control and willpower.
In fact, very few people are able to do such a thing.
No matter who you are, if you want to do silent spells, you have to go through a lot of practice to master one or two spells.
Many adult wizards can't do this, let alone think of a young wizard like Van Lin who hasn't graduated yet.
The ability to cast spells silently is still due to Edenen's transformation of Van Lin's body and Professor Snape's unstinginess, which can be regarded as a torture sparring.
And, of course, wandless spellcasting, which isn't that hard, as long as your magic is strong enough.
But apparently none of this is something that Mr. Brown can understand.
Just when everyone was still stunned, Fan Lin moved again.
I saw that Fan Lin's palm was tightly closed, like an invisible hand, and the pebbles that had been hovering in mid-air were shattered little by little.
"It can't be. Brown jumped, he couldn't quite understand how Van Lin did it, or rather, Van Lin shouldn't have behaved like this in his eyes.
"You're like that, and then let me respect you?" Van Lin said, his hand flicking his hand in his pocket, and the wand that Dumbledore had given him jumped into his hand.
"How about I give you one back, or maybe you need something else......" Van Lin said with a smile, of course he wouldn't throw a stone at Brown, he could see that Brown just wanted to make him embarrassed, but apparently there was not only one way to embarrass him.
Van Lin's wand-holding arm gently circled twice above his head. Immediately after, an arm-thick stream of water poured out of the fountain.
The water curtain on the fountain was torn open, and like a sharp sword, it flew towards Brown's face.
Brown seemed frightened, and he took two steps back, as if trying to distance him to cast a spell, but the speed of the water column was so fast that he didn't have time to react.
There was a shout of surprise from the Beauxbatons crowd, they didn't expect things to come to this point, Brown was deflated at the hands of a third-year Hogwarts imp, which was obviously unexpected.
Some people tried to help Brown stop the flow, but under Van Lin's nose, such a thing was naturally impossible.
"Expelliarmus (except for your weapons)!"
Van Lin reacted quickly, and the light of the disarming spell lit up instantly, knocking his wand flying before the boy who wanted to help Brown react.
Everything happened so quickly, whether it was Van Lin's counterattack or Van Lin's disarming of the boy through the disarming spell, none of this was enough for the surrounding crowd to react quickly.
The water went straight to Brown's face. In desperation, a series of French words came out of Brown's mouth, but unfortunately, Van Lin could not understand a word.
But even if he understood, Fan Lin didn't think that he would stop like this, no surprise, this was simply impossible.
It wasn't until the cold water hit Brown's face that Brown remembered the magic of Shapeshifting, but through Dumbledore's warning, even if he thought of Shapeshifting early, it was useless, and all schools blocked the space for Shapeshifting without exception.
In fact, Van Lin was very disappointed with Brown's performance, a wizard who had mastered a lot of spells, and seven years of magic study was not enough for Brown to organize a decent counterattack.
Panicking in the face of a stream of water summoned from the pool is really the expression of a greenhouse flower.
Van Lin couldn't imagine what it would be like for these Beauxbatons wizards to face the most vicious Death Eaters, let alone Voldemort or that unknown monster.
Perhaps, a Peter Pedirreux who has mastered the dark arts will be enough to bring Mr. Brown to death in a spell.
Van Lin is convinced of this.
Peter was not as bad as he thought. At least he was ruthless enough, and in order to get out, Peter did not hesitate to drag eighteen lives to help him achieve such a goal.
In fact, among the three major schools of magic and wizardry in Europe, Beauxbatons is undoubtedly the worst one compared to Hogwarts or Durmstrang in terms of actual combat ability.
With the exception of Nicolamelmay, Beauxbatons has never had a very powerful wizard in history, if the Duke who improved the Concealment Charm is counted.
Beauxbatons Wizard seems to have stopped there.