How lethal can a sentence be?

Flint performed it successfully.

Even Harry, who didn't know much about the wizarding world, could guess that he must have said something nasty, as it caused an explosive reaction immediately.

Some of the Slytherin players had to rush in front of Flint to prevent Fred and George from pounceing on him.

Alya screamed, "How dare you! ”

Ron reached out and pulled his wand from his robes, shouting, "You're going to pay for it, Flint!" ”

He angrily pointed at Flint's face through the gap in the crowd, but there was one man on the scene, faster than all of them.

"Boom!"

A huge explosion sounded in the center of the Slytherin team, as if the tires of the truck had suddenly been punctured, and a group of strong men with five big and three thick were staggered by the shock wave, but the most miserable was still Flint who was protected in the center.

His whole body was blown away, and he fell to the ground hard, struggling to get up, but like he was drunk, he staggered, and he couldn't get up for half a day, so he could only roll on the grass.

Everyone present was stunned by the powerful blow and looked at Clark who was outstretching his wand.

Yes, he was the one who did it just now.

"Silent spellcasting!"

Several Slytherin seniors' eyes widened, they hadn't heard Clark chanting a spell just now, otherwise they wouldn't have been unresponsive and directly attacked by him.

However, this is nothing more than the effect of his mixing of [Manipulating Small Objects] and [Secondary Shockwave].

Restrain the air shockwave with [Manipulating Small Objects], and repeatedly cast [Secondary Shockwave], and the two are stacked several times, and finally form an invisible air compression bomb that detonates near the enemy.

The two Tier 1 psychic abilities work together, and even air, after repeated compression, can burst into a power no less powerful than the Tier 3 psychic ability.

This is still because Clark was afraid that he would accidentally kill someone, so he deliberately controlled a bit of power and turned the directional detonation into a diffuse shockwave, otherwise Flint would definitely not have the possibility of struggling.

There was silence in the stadium for a while, and the Slytherin players looked at the miserable Flint.

He had already begun to have a concussive reaction, vomit kept bubbling out of his mouth, and his whole body curled up, his whole body spasmed and shivered, like a helpless child.

"No one can get away with bullying my friends!"

Clarke stared at them coldly, and wherever his wand pointed, the Slytherin team dodged.

In the context of wizards, "Mudblood" has always been a very nasty and impolite term, it is an insult to Muggle wizards by pure-blood wizards, and it is basically an effect to call them Nygae in front of the other races.

After Hermione heard this word, she was originally very aggrieved, and anyone who was insulted in front of her would not feel good, but when Clark stepped forward and stood in front of her, she only felt very stable in her heart, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.

Angelina and several other Gryffindor female team members looked at Clark with admiration, no girl would refuse a gentleman who could draw a sword for her.

Seeing that the situation had stabilized due to Clark's strong shot, Malfoy stepped forward, ready to ease the atmosphere and get out of here as soon as possible.

At this moment, however, a gruff voice rang out in the Slytherin ranks.

"What, are you going to retreat? Be a coward and a coward? In Ilvermorny, we Cat and Leopard Academy students are not afraid of this situation. ”

This sentence immediately put the new Slytherin players on fire, and they began to hesitate, even if they lost the fight, they would only suffer a little flesh and skin.

But they were scared away by a junior Gryffindor student, and their reputation in Slytherin House was stinking.

In a place surrounded by fierce beasts, if a weak part is exposed, it will be attacked. And in Slytherin, once they are identified as cowards, they will be greeted by countless temptations and bullies.

The power of the evil one is always based on fear.

Thinking of this, even Draco Malfoy, who was very afraid of Clark, knew that he could not retreat today, and he represented the Malfoy family, one of the twelve pure-blood wizard families.

Naturally, the other Slytherin players also drew their wands, and the Gryffindor side, facing their reactions, of course, would not be weak and illusionary, the two sides split into two groups, and the situation became tense again.

Most of the attention on Slytherin's side was on Clark's body, after all, the combat power he showed just now was indeed very terrifying.

Clark's attention was more focused on the American transfer student in Slytherin.

Of course, he was now a student at Hogwarts Ravenclaw, but for some reason, he got involved with the Slytherin gang today, and even started a second dispute.

The two sides were hostile to each other, and full of vigilance, and I don't know who couldn't stand the pressure of the scene, and was the first to make a move in the confrontation, anyway, in an instant, the Quidditch pitch was in chaos.

More than a dozen people were fighting together, and the students of the two houses had long been disagreeable with each other, not to mention that they had also accumulated a lot of hatred when they were in Quidditch matches.

At this moment, there is revenge, there is revenge, there is revenge, catch and kill, and colorful magic brilliance is flying around.

George and Fred went straight to each other's batsmen, and the four of them gave up using their wands, waved their solid wooden bats, and beat each other hard.

Several Gryffindor female players gathered together and cooperated with each other tacitly, and various evil curses were released in succession, suppressing the two Slytherin chasers, leaving them to blindly defend.

Harry and Ron found their arch-nemesis, Malfoy, but Ron's wand was badly damaged and didn't do much to help, and sometimes even messed up.

Clark was supposed to be with Wood against one of the remaining Slytherins, but Bruce Stewart found him first.

"It's none of your Ravenclaws, it's a Gryffindor and Slytherin business, and you shouldn't get involved." He looked at the tall, athletic American transfer student and opened his mouth to warn.

However, perhaps their names had some kind of regular magic, and anyway, the transfer student with the same name as Batman shook his head and stood in front of Clark.

"That's not good, aren't you British the most gentlemanly of all? This battle naturally has to be one-on-one. Besides, I'm not a Ravenclaw, remember, I'm from Ilvermorny! ”

The next moment, Clarke's Bruce suddenly disappeared without a trace.