harry potter book of crimes

Deep in the cave under the Dark Spirit Pavilion, the originally calm lava lake has completely boiled. As the magma surges, it creates waves of flames.

And just above the lava lake, three orange-red flying dragons exuded temperatures of thousands of degrees Celsius, flying rapidly in the air, and even the air in the underground cave was faintly distorted.

The viscous magma is flowing on the surface of those "flying dragons". Just looking at it will give people the illusion that their eyeballs are being burned.

Lu Ping and others were watching from a distance. Even though they were far enough away, they could still feel a wave of heat rolling down from their feet.

But at this moment, Maka, who was surrounded by the three lava dragons, still looked calm.

Around him, not to mention the suffocating heat, Lupine could even see from a distance that snowflakes were constantly forming within a certain range around Maka.

Whenever Blois controlled the lava flying dragon to attack Maca, a stream of cold air would rise and lightly pass over the flying dragon.

In just that moment, the originally dazzling lava dragon suddenly dimmed, its movements became stiff, and then it suddenly fell down for a long distance.

"Mr. Blois, can't we have a good talk? If possible, I also want to do something for Willy..." Maka didn't seem to give up yet, still trying to convince the other party.

"Although I don't like to boast, I believe that at least I won't be much worse than Voldemort."

"Really?" Blois raised his wand and said calmly, "I have to admit that you seem to have a lot of research on ancient magic and a high level of dueling... But it's of no use."

"So, we can calm down and talk, can't we?" Maka fended off the attack of another flying dragon again and continued, "I don't just know how to fight."

"snort."

Blois just snorted and stopped talking. Instead, he concentrated on attacking Maka.

By now, Maca has also noticed that there must be some hidden secret in it, so Mr. Blois is not willing to reveal any information.

After Maka vaguely had such a guess, he simply shut up and stopped trying to ask anything from Mr. Blois.

Secretly apologizing in his heart, Maka held the law staff in his hand, his face straightened, and the rule runes on the stone on the top of the staff suddenly burst into blue-white light.

In an instant, the rule rune floated up from the stone, spinning gently and stopping in front of Maka.

Almost at the same time, a sharp cold current spread around the rune, and even the three lava dragons hovering around it cooled down into black stone sculptures.

The physical state of the objects controlled by the transformation technique suddenly changed, causing Blois to temporarily lose control of them, and they fell into the lava lake one after another.

"It's indeed a rule!"

Mr. Blois didn't pay attention to the three flying dragons that had turned into stone. He just stared seriously at the rule rune in front of Maka, his expression becoming solemn for the first time.

Of course, he was dignified, but there was no sluggishness in his movements.

After only a blink of an eye, Blois flicked his wand vigorously. As the magic power in his body accelerated, his clothes flew around, and the lava lake beneath him became violent again.

The next moment, the magma in the lava lake suddenly bulged upwards and condensed rapidly, forming a strange flying dragon that was very familiar to Maka.

In terms of size alone, this flying dragon with a long neck and long tail has already surpassed a real fire dragon. If you look at the incomparably hot magic power condensed in its body, even Maka can't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

This is no longer the category of transformation, at least that's what Maka thinks.

"Where have you seen this magic...?"

In the blink of an eye, Maka's thoughts were racing, and she found a scene from the depths of her memory almost in the blink of an eye.

Continuous grasslands, solid cities, fleeing civilians, raging flames... There are also mind-blowingly huge ancient dragons, and ancient wizards standing on the city gates.

Yes! It is an ancient magic used by ancient wizards to resist dragons - summoning!

Although Maca did not think that what Blois was using was a real summoning technique, the appearance of the strange flying dragon covered in flames was exactly the same as what he saw on the mural in the Tomb of Herbo.

Perhaps the difference is that the one in the mural is an ice crystal flying dragon, while the one in Blois is a flame flying dragon, right?

Even if this is not a real summoning technique, it must be closely related.

Although it was not the time to get excited, Maka, who had always been obsessed with magic, couldn't help but tighten her grip on the staff at this moment——

"Then let me have a good look at it! Mr. Blois!"

At the same time that this thought flashed through Maka's mind, he stretched his staff forward, and the slightly rotating rule runes at the top immediately paused.

The next second, a blue-white light beam wrapped with fierce cold air shot straight at the huge flying dragon flying towards him.

However, when the beam of light headed straight for the flying dragon's head, the flying dragon turned around with a flexible movement that was not commensurate with its size, and effortlessly avoided it.

One dodge did not cause it to lose much speed.

After dodging, it suddenly flapped its wings, flew around the beam of light, and headed straight towards Maka's position with majesty.

Because of its speed, the flames on the flying dragon swayed rapidly, dragging out a long flame tail behind it. From a distance, it looked like a fiery red silk twisted in the wind.

Seeing that the flying dragon easily avoided the direct beam of light, Maka did not panic at all, but he rarely hesitated in the battle.

Logically speaking, he only needs to shoot the beam of light towards Blois' position, and he will not lose the initiative in this confrontation.

Regardless of whether Blois chooses to dodge by himself or let the flying dragon use his body to resist, he can lead the opponent into his own fighting rhythm, but...

After just a moment of hesitation, he pulled the staff to the side, and the rule runes immediately turned at an angle. With accurate prediction, the light beam directly hit the flame dragon's wings.

Accompanied by a "boom" sound, the sudden cooling triggered a violent explosion, with flames flying in all directions. The flying dragon was completely blown away by the powerful impact, and hit the stone wall heavily.

…

Right above this huge battle, Lupine, Tonks, Hestia and Mrs. Weasley were all standing on a huge rock protruding from the stone wall, stretching their necks and staring at the two people fighting below.

, couldn't even say a word.

This incredible wizard duel was something they had never imagined.

In the modern magical world, duels between wizards have always been based on the on-the-spot response to spells and efficient wand waving.

It feels like a duel between Muggle swordsmen in the Middle Ages, with well-founded advances and retreats, clever and delicate.

But they also witnessed a more intense and mysterious magical battle between the two powerful wizards Dumbledore and Voldemort back then.

Whether it's those dazzling silent spell quick attacks or the powerful dismantling that combines magic and transformation, they all contain charm that makes people sigh.

But no matter how you put it, it is still an application of the magic spell that you can barely understand.

However, what are the things below? Is that flaming dragon a transfiguration? Can transfiguration control such a large amount of material?

And Maka, what is the beam of light emitted by his "large wand"?

The flying dragon just avoided the first blow, but the blue-white light beam that flew past fell straight into the lava lake, freezing a large area of ​​the rolling and flowing magma?

Even though they have witnessed Maka taking action many times during this period, no matter how they look at it, it will only make people feel scared and completely confused at the same time.

"Is this still a 'duel'?"

Probably at this moment, the hearts of all four people were filled with similar questions, right?

Maybe God sees them as a little too busy and doesn't like to see them minding their own business...

Just as the four of them were stunned, several surging masses of black energy suddenly descended from above their heads and turned into six wizards wearing cloaks, surrounding the four of them.

"Death Eaters!"

Lu Ping noticed the situation immediately and shouted suddenly.

As soon as his warning was uttered, the other three people immediately reacted. They no longer cared to look at the fighting situation at their feet. They stood back to each other and looked intently at the black-robed wizards around them.

"Clean out the intruders!"

At the command of one of them, all the Death Eaters stretched out their wands and cast a spell on the lower body of Lupine and others.

Judging from one point of view, these Death Eaters are obviously well-trained. They know very well that if they shoot the spell indifferently, if Lupine and the others escape, they may hurt one of their own.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

A series of sparks flashed, and Lupin and the others blocked the curse accurately.

"Fly!"

Following Lupine's low shout, the four of them decisively stepped onto the broomsticks they had been holding in their hands and scattered in different directions. At the same time, everyone cast a magic spell, knocking out some of the first ones.

The Death Eaters who reacted stopped him for a moment.

Compared with the unreasonable battle below, the above one is more consistent with common sense. At least Luping and others know how to deal with it.

Instead of just watching from afar or waiting to be killed, like just now.

Soon, the Death Eaters also turned into black air and flew up. Although it was not the power of the Bewitched Monument, it was also a new spell created by Voldemort. Its flying agility made even broomsticks look up.

In a burst of chaos, ten people from both sides were flying in the air and fighting.