Elemental Wizards at Hogwarts

Ciel relied on the giant trees in the woods to resist Voldemort's death curse behind him. Green light continued to hit Ciel, and Ciel relied on the trees to move around.

"No nose, you really only know Avatar like the legend says!" Ciel even ran and jumped to escape without forgetting to ridicule. Avada consumes a lot of magic power. Ciel is just gambling.

Who can't hold on first?

"Huh, you're a young man who can only speak quickly!" Voldemort seemed to be stimulated by Charles and stopped firing the killing curse.

Charles saw the right moment and unleashed the magic he had prepared for a long time on Voldemort, "Birds Flock Change!"

A large cone-like spike floated next to Charles, and it aimed at Voldemort who was still in the air and shot at it.

Voldemort didn't panic, and just used a small silver shield to block all Charles's attacks.

"I am more and more interested in you now. The wizard's magic is combined with elemental magic! You are great! One last chance, surrender to me, or die!" Voldemort seemed to be very interested in Ciel. "I can teach you.

You are more powerful than the love magic of that old man Dumbledore!"

Voldemort kept trying to persuade Charles, but after Voldemort blocked his attack, Charles turned around and ran away without hearing his words.

"Come on, I really don't want to be like you. If I remember correctly, you have never been exposed to the elements in your life, right?" Charles mocked Voldemort without looking back.

"Seeking death!" Voldemort seemed to be really irritated. He removed the hidden magic in the black robe and revealed his face on the back of Quirrell's head. After that, he opened his mouth and spat out a giant snake made of fire. The snake slowly

It grew bigger, burning up the surrounding trees in an instant, and then jumped out at an extremely fast speed.

Charles was shocked that he couldn't stop it! But Voldemort didn't seem to let the giant snake attack Charles directly, but confined Charles in a circle.

"Now, how should you run? Don't panic, child, you rejected the Dark Lord twice! I will torture you slowly. My strength has not weakened to the point where I can't defeat you!" Voldemort relaxed and relaxed.

Entering the encirclement, he looked at Ciel, his eyes filled with madness.

"Okay, it seems that the guerrilla war has failed. But my dear old Mr. Voldemort, how much strength do you still have now?" Charles stopped running, looked at Voldemort, and was ready to fight.

"Really? I will let you know the consequences of disobeying the great Dark Lord!" After saying this, Voldemort raised his hand and shot a death curse at Charles.

Charles waved his wand and earth walls began to rise from the ground to block Voldemort's magic. He also added protection to himself to allow time for his own life-saving magic.

Voldemort also lived up to his reputation as the Dark Lord. Black magic continued to consume the earth wall that Charles had created around him. Although the earth wall was very fragile, it also successfully delayed Voldemort.

"Great earth element, listen to your master's call, manifest the prototype, and protect your master. Earth Demon!" Ciel chanted. This method was given to him by the Sorting Hat, otherwise he would follow Xia's instructions.

My magic power cannot use this magic.

After Ciel finished singing, a huge three-meter-tall golem made of earth and stone appeared in front of him. Ciel looked at it and said, hey, don't tell me it looks like a giant monster wearing armor.

The golem roared and rushed towards Voldemort, who had just broken out of the earthen wall. Voldemort was also startled and was about to turn into black smoke and float. How could Charles let him do so? He pointed his wand downward, "Gravity field! "

This magic was also learned by Ciel in the book. If it were used by Hufflepuff himself, it could immediately knock people to the ground or even crush them into a pulp. But with Ciel, it would only make it difficult for people to move at best.

Voldemort fell back to the ground under the influence of the Shire's Gravity Field. Looking at the golem rushing in front of him, a red light shot out, and a big hole exploded in the golem's chest.

Ciel maintained the output of the domain and the golem. At this time, Ciel was already sweating profusely. If the battle was not resolved within thirty seconds, Ciel would never be able to use any magic again.

The golem paused for a moment, its chest began to repair itself, and it kept punching Voldemort. Voldemort easily turned into black smoke and evaded the attack, "Boy, how long can you hold on?" He looked at Ciel, as if It's like watching an ant struggling.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it. Why haven't you arrived yet, whether it's Old Deng or Hagrid?" Charles kept thinking about this problem, and he almost couldn't hold on anymore.

"Fox!" Ciel finally couldn't hold on anymore, and Ciel yelled out the moment the demon collapsed.

A flash of fire appeared in front of Ciel instantly. With the Sorting Hat still on his paw in front of Ciel, it flew into the sky and kept circling.

Ciel finally exhausted all his magic power and knelt on the ground, holding the Sorting Hat tightly in his hand.

"Hahahahahaha, is this what Dumbledore is giving you to help? A broken bird and a broken hat? Charles, I really feel worthless for you. Why do you have to fight so hard for a smelly old man? He never cares about others. Life or death." Voldemort did not attack Charles, who had lost his strength, but stood in front of Charles and kept moving, continuing to seduce Charles.

"Come on, Voldemort, you and I both know that we are not on the same page. This is the last blow. This is my last strength." Charles was a little helpless. Dumbledore, who had been flying in the sky before, didn't seem to have any magic. It works.

"Great! Very good! Charles Lancaster, I, Voldemort, recognize your courage! I agree to compete with you in this final blow!" Voldemort smiled wildly. He thought he must be the winner.

Of course, Ciel did not give up. When he touched the hard handle in the Sorting Hat, he was extremely grateful to his former self for persisting in training. At least Ciel could play a guest role as Gandalf in the end.

The phoenix in the sky seemed to sense the atmosphere between the two and began to sing songs continuously. The phoenix's singing was full of magic, which made Ciel feel that he had recovered. Although he had lost his magic, he had regained his strength. Shire absolutely can.

"Avada Kedavra!" Accompanied by Phoenix's song, Voldemort waved a thick green light, and Charles quickly pulled out the Sword of Gryffindor from the Sorting Hat, and roared like a warrior. He went up and struck Voldemort's death curse with his sword.

A magical phenomenon happened. The sword of Gryffindor actually split the death curse. Charles raised his sword and walked towards Voldemort little by little. Although it was slow, Charles was still moving forward.

Voldemort was stunned. Ever since Charles drew the Sword of Gryffindor, things had started to deviate from his track. Now his strength was obtained at the cost of the blood of unicorns and the overdraft of Quirrell's life.

In other words, there is absolutely no way he can hold on for too long.

Now Charles was holding the sword in front of Voldemort. The sword of Gryffindor resisted the death curse, and the entire sword seemed to be burned red. Voldemort would never dare to remove the death curse at will, otherwise Charles would

His sword will definitely kill the Quirrell possessed by him.

Just when the two of them were in a stalemate and both felt pain in their hearts, a feather arrow shot over. Voldemort seized the opportunity to shock the magic power in his body, causing the arrow to deflect and hit Charles's sword.

Charles was startled. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Voldemort immediately removed the magic and escaped into a puff of black smoke. Of course, although Charles's sword was missed by the arrow, it would definitely leave a mark on Voldemort's arm.

There was a large gash of more than 20 centimeters, and the wound left by the magic sword that had just absorbed the death curse was not easy to heal.

After Voldemort left, Charles stared blankly at the centaurs coming across the flames.

"Damn Old Deng." Charles cursed and then his eyes darkened and he fainted.