Such a terrifying magic once again amazed the little wizards.

Well, now there's no need to compare.

They were a bunch of baboons with wands.

Why-why is it that the spell she casts is only the thickness of her finger at most, but she can be so thick!

And

It's still a persistent attack.

In an instant, the other three little wizards all looked at the wizards of Ravenclaw!

Attaboy!

Obviously, everyone is from the same school, why is there such a powerful spell in your academy!

And!

Don't leave it to us yet!

Some kind of flame of jealousy burned instantly.

We've united—we've taken the oath—we've decided that Ravenclaw has officially been kicked out of Hogwarts!!

Facing the fiery eyes of the other little wizards of the Third Academy.

The little eaglets in the Eagle Courtyard looked confused.

Is that witch the heir to their Ravenclaw?

She looks so beautiful!

Look at her eyes and complexion, they are blue, and they glow.

And her other illusory face - was it the resurrection of Rowena Ravenclaw that possessed her?

Wow!

Her magic is so handsome!

The battle looks so elegant!

Oh! Oh, my God!

The witch is just- she's on the cusp of people's hearts!

- That is, why did the dean fight against the witch-sama?

Why didn't Professor Snape come?

A group of belly-bellied black eagles poked and coked with each other.

As for the interrogation-like eyes of the little wizards of the other academies uniting together, how could the eaglets care about this.

Sorry - don't talk to us if you don't have an IQ of more than 120.

This affects our brain spins – thank you!

"All curses are over!"

Professor Flitwick, dressed in a blue robe, let out a loud shout.

The lake wind whistling his robe!

He raised his wand high, and the moment he touched his wand, it was like light shining on a prism, scattering into countless small tributaries.

The tributaries are like lasers that frantically cut through the rest of the lake.

Immediately caused a chain explosion.

"Boom, boom!"

The Weasley fireworks prop hidden at the bottom of the lake was triggered instantly, and the flames that erupted spewed up the lake water and made a huge explosion.

For a moment, the Black Lake was like a battlefield of gods.

Professor Flitwick's tiny figure was like the god of war.

Push the adrenaline rush of a group of young wizards to the top.

They are hot and dry, and they are not even afraid of this biting snowstorm.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Although—but.

Weasley's buried power-ups in the Black Lake are running out.

The little witch's heart rippled slightly.

Why don't you take this opportunity to try her grandfather's spells?

Professor Flitwick can handle it anyway, doesn't he?

No problem.

No problem!

Knowing her thoughts, she twitched her staff again, pausing the rapids and turning into an ice blade that sliced through the lake, and she rushed towards Professor Flitwick like a dancing elf.

On the other side, Professor Flitwick could see at a glance that Owen wanted to get close, and then used an armor spell to fend off the ice blade, and he threw another smashing spell.

Pieces.

Close quarters is also his dominant way of fighting.

Seeing the shattering spell attack, Lani didn't dodge, she raised her staff to her chest, and muttered, "The armor strikes back." ”

Suddenly, an illusory armor rose in front of her, and the shattering spell hit the armor as if it had hit cotton, and after a tug between the two sides, the armor returned the spell.

"Huh?"

"Interesting~"

Professor Flitwick, who had never seen such a counter-spell, was pleasantly surprised.

Although- the accuracy of the spell that the armor bounced back was very poor, and he didn't even need to dodge, because he was simply heading in the other direction.

But he was glad to see a new spell.

As a Charms Professor, new spells always caught his attention.

"Thunderbolt Blast"

"Fainted"

"Divided"

"Except for your weapons"

It's Professor Flitwick's usual method of quick attack and quick dueling.

and quickly cast a staggering number of spells to dazzle your opponents, eventually revealing their flaws in the chaos and being defeated.

But this time is different, and at this moment, the opponent of the professor is the witch Lani, not Owen.

Owen may lose.

But the witch never.

Several spells pierced the witch's body.

Professor Flitwick was stunned.

Well? Was there an accident?

Although his magic looks very gorgeous, it is all appearance, and he doesn't actually have much attack power.

Still, even so, being hit by so many spells.

People can still get hurt.

"Huh?"

Just when Professor Flitwick was worried, the illusory witch figure suddenly waved her staff, and countless ice blades attacked.

"Huh? Not hurt? ”

"No, it's an illusion!"

"But—if it's an illusion, how can she cast the spell again? How do illusions cast spells? ”

Professor Flitwick's eyes lit up again.

It's a new spell again.

Oh, my God!

He didn't know how many surprises there were for this kid.

If it weren't for the special circumstances right now, he would have wanted to shout: Hufflepuff plus ten.

Professor Flitwick looked at the witch's vision in amazement, and then he noticed that on the other side of him, another figure appeared, the same blue hair, the same staff in hand, and the same Ravenclaw crown on his head.

"Phantom flashback."

A combination of the Transfiguration Charm and the Flashback Charm.

Leaves an illusory shadow in place and casts a spell that was previously cast on the wand.

The shadow will only last for a short time, though.

Best used as a sneak attack.

In front of the professor, two figures, two spells intersecting each other, galloping from different directions.

But that's not the end of it - "Lightning Storm!" ”

The staff struck the water, and blue arcs of lightning struck from all directions like swimming fish.

She's familiar with this trick.

The daily lightning storm Black Lake fried fish, to put it bluntly, these fish under her feet are almost magically resistant to lightning.

The fighting continues here.

On the other side, the Aurors on the shore were dumbfounded.

？？？

Everyone put question marks in their hearts.

What happened?

That's Professor Flitwick.

Who is he playing against?

What the hell is the heir of Ravenclaw?

Not long after we graduated, the school didn't know each other?

There are 10,000 question marks in their hearts, but as former members of Hogwarts, many of them are even students of Professor Flitwick.

They immediately glanced at each other, ready to go up and help.

But at this moment, the eyes of the witch who was blocked by the lightning and the professor's ultimate protection suddenly became fierce.

A mysterious smile hung into the corners of her mouth.

The whole body exudes a breathtaking charm.

Invisible magic invaded the lake like a storm.

In an instant, the black lake exploded.

"Roar!"

After a trembling roar, a huge claw jerked out from under the water.

"Bang!" A pair of jewel-blue eyes made of flowing water raise high with the dragon's head.

It turned out to be a dragon made of water!

"Roar!" With another roar, its wings spread, and the dragon, which was dozens of feet high, turned into a beast that covered the sky.

The dragon's breath spat out, and it was the waist-thick high-pressure water of several adults.

We'll wait and see.

Seeing this, the Aurors looked at each other.

Then he stood there very tacitly and didn't move.

Didn't you see, Headmaster Dumbledore was still watching the play with a smile on his face?

He doesn't move, we don't move.

He moved—so what are we going to do? Dumbledore was on the field himself, and he still needed their hands to intervene.

Just kidding, my headmaster is the strongest!

On the edge of the Black Lake, the old headmaster was indeed watching this peak duel full of special effects.

- The black silk that hides the snow, is the magic Gellert uses to gather his followers.

- Ultimate Fluorescent and Transfiguration Charms are applied to it.

The staff she held in her hand was a fake wand from Weasley, and of course, the real wand was encased in it.

And the flames, lightning, and the dragon in front of him that was transformed by the lake water just looked powerful, but in fact there was not much magic power.

However, to be able to transform such a huge magical creation is obviously beyond the limits of a student's ability.

Even the Aurors had few wizards who could use Transfiguration to such an extent.

Moreover, the witch on the lake has not yet finished her attack.

Her figure was hidden in the shadow of the dragon, stepping through the dark waters of the lake, and constantly approaching the professor.

"Roar!"

The water dragon continued to exhale dragon breath, and Professor Flitwick propped up his armor for protection.

And the witch.

She had leapt in front of the professor.

The staff turned into a long sword made of ice, and from left to right, the sword was raised high.

The cold sword aura carries a dual attack of physics and magic.

Unstoppable force, a sword slash broke the professor's body.

"Huh?"

The witch let out a puzzled cry.

Because of the attack, she didn't feel any blockage.

It's like—it's like slashing on running water.

"Transfiguration?"

"Or."

"It's all petrified—" Suddenly, a spell struck from behind Professor Flitwick's location.

The witch couldn't dodge, so she could only quickly hold up the armor spell to resist.

In front of him, the rippling surface of the lake suddenly took on color, it was Professor Flitwick, who slowly lifted the illusion spell on his body.

It was like squeezing out of the air.

"I understand—"

Professor Flitwick is a master of dueling.

Learning in combat, he doesn't use a Transfiguration Flashback, but he can achieve similar results with a Transfiguration and Transfiguration Charm.

And he turned his physical weaknesses into strengths, and he made the most of them.

Ordinary people are enemies of him, and many times the spell passes by him because of the miscalculation of his figure.

Just now, her sword was like that.

A simple illusion spell, which was obviously her most commonly used magic, was played by the professor like this.

"That being the case—"

The witch stirred the water of the lake again, imitating the stone pier to move, and once again performed a wider range of transfiguration.

In an instant, an army of knights made of water leapt out of the water.

With a fierce momentum, the array is tight.

"The whole army."

The witch's cold voice echoed in the ears of all the witnesses.

"Sortie."

With her order, the army, the water dragon, frantically slaughtered the diminutive professor.

The rain in Wuhan is so heavy! I didn't bring an umbrella and hopefully it wouldn't rain tomorrow morning

(End of chapter)