A dazzling and terrible spell light suddenly appeared and disappeared in the dimness, and in the quiet forest, there was the rumbling sound of trees breaking and crashing to the earth, and the thud of explosion.

The two battled each other moved continuously and quickly on the rough terrain, using all obstacles such as broken trees, vines, and bushes to gain a slight advantage for themselves.

With only half a minute to go before the life-and-death showdown began, Amosta had already confirmed two things.

First, the black-robed witch who was fighting with him was indeed coming at him, and he had a strong murderous intent.

She was not afraid to use the black magic banned by the Ministry of Magic, including the three unforgivable spells, as well as many restricted spells that were either dead or wounded, and only wanted to kill herself as quickly as possible.

This is simply ridiculous, Amosta's face turned blue and his eyes were full of anger!

What kind of person has such a hatred for himself that he has to kill himself?

Second, the Black Witch does have a lot of practical experience, at least, Amosta thinks it's inferior.

In the course of the short fight, her dazzling and agile steps to evade spells resembled that of a master dancer, in addition to the various techniques to induce attacks, the skill of sneaking up in high-intensity confrontations, and the skillful use of Transfiguration Charms with tactical spells and dark arts, Amosta could not but be amazed!

In comparison, Amosta, who only practiced dueling skills secretly and privately, and occasionally played practical exercises with Professor Snape, could only be counted as a novice.

Of course, he also has his strengths.

In Amosta's opinion, this battle was a duel between an assassin and a master.

The Black Witch of unknown origin is like a carefully trained assassin, for her, all spells and attack techniques are just tools used to kill, only to be proficient, not to be proficient.

But Amosta is different, he has always been inspired to delve into the nature of magic, and has found a unique path in tracing the origins of modern spells, and if he continues to move forward, he will surely achieve remarkable results in the future.

Most of the spells he uses are well-thought-out and improved versions of the spells that have been tried and tested thousands of times, and are so powerful and difficult to resist head-on, with the only drawback being that they consume too much mana.

Amosta already regretted the magic he had used for the purpose of deterrence, and the spell had consumed a large part of his mana, but it had no effect.

The Black Witch blessed herself with a Phantom Charm during a duel, and while her magic could not be hidden, it did make it difficult to capture her precise location, which, combined with constant movement and silent spell casting skills, made it possible to sneak up on her face-to-face approach.

Fortunately, Amosta has a strong learning ability, and he quickly learned this way by drawing gourds with a scoop, which led to the fact that the two people facing each other in the Forbidden Forest are more like two transparent ghosts throwing spells at each other!

Call!

The surging fire poured out from behind a half-shattered rock on the uphill slope, rising in mid-air, and in the blink of an eye, it had become an overwhelming wave of fire, and various flame mimicry beasts such as fire dragons, sphinxes, and Kemera roared silently above the waves.

The Black Witch had no idea of controlling the flames, and she allowed the terrifying flames to expand and burn everything, while she quickly changed positions and hid herself.

Amosta's lips pursed, her eyes hateful.

At his current level, he couldn't directly extinguish the fire, but he couldn't watch the splattering fire devour the Forbidden Forest, otherwise, the unlucky lions of Gryffindor would probably die under the fire.

Amosta swung his wand rapidly, and also sprinkled a golden flame into the air, this flame was born from the fierce fire, and Amosta improved it to limit it, although it was not as domineering as the fierce fire, but it was easy to control, and it would not be affected by the reverse of sanity.

Making fire out of fire is a clever way to prevent fire.

Amosta controlled the flames to isolate the waves, and he increased the output of his mana, intending to gradually eat away at the fire.

"I don't want to imagine what the hell is going on there, Snape, how many people will die!"

Looking at the golden-white flames that illuminated half the sky in the direction of the Forbidden Forest, Professor McGonagall's lips pursed, her face was horribly pale, and she completely abandoned the majesty of the Vice Chancellor and strode wildly, even the meticulous bun that she usually maintained was completely scattered.

Snape's face was sallow, no better than Professor McGonagall's, and for the first time in many years since the night Lily died, he had prayed something in his heart!

At the castle gate, Professor Flitwick stepped up a staircase and tumbled down in embarrassment, and Professor Sprout, who had lost his hat, just helped him as he passed by, and then ran towards the Forbidden Forest without saying a word.

Whoa, whoa!

The Black Witch, who had been in a stalemate for a long time and had never been able to kill Amosta, took an even more despicable approach, turning a field of gravel into sharp daggers, and then controlling a dozen daggers to attack the Gryffindor people who had been transferred to the clearing by Amosta!

"Whoever you are, I will definitely make you pay the price of hard work!"

Anger almost erupted from Amosta's eyes, and his right hand that suppressed the fire did not waver, and his left hand threw a milky ball of light.

The ball of light reached the place where Bill and Charlie were in one step ahead of the dagger, and in an instant it expanded into a semicircle, like an inverted transparent bowl-like magic barrier, blocking the incoming dagger when it could not be fired.

Even the Black Witch didn't expect this hand, and he stayed in place for two seconds.

And these two seconds have become the key to victory or defeat!

Amosta withdrew his right hand suddenly, his wand shook rapidly, and the stone under his feet turned into a patina in the blink of an eye, and shot out like cold lightning, appearing in front of the Black Witch almost instantly.

Boom!

In an instant, the Black Witch summoned a wall of light that lingered in a black mist, and the wall of light collided with the spear with a deafening roar like the striking of a gong, and then the two disappeared into bits of fluorescence.

Although it was blocked, this extremely strong impact also caused the magic in the black witch's body to stir for a while, and her consciousness appeared blank for a moment.

"Shadowless!"

Amosta, who finally seized the opportunity, let out the biggest roar of the battle so far, and the invisible void burst out with a crisp clang, and in an instant, the Grim Reaper brandished his scythe and came to the top of the Black Witch's head, and slashed down with indifferent anger!

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On the other side, Snape, who had just stepped into the Forbidden Forest, heard the violent roar of this familiar voice, his body shook uncontrollably, his face turned from yellow to black, and in the next second, he ran with all his strength again.

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