Harry Potter: The Age of Magic

Chapter 252 War

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Amid the violent shock, Rossi suddenly saw a bloody figure passing by quickly.

Look carefully, but you can't see anything.

Is there anyone hiding around?

She suddenly remembered the special effect of Grace's homemade eyepatch: it could detect some weak creatures that were hiding.

Weak creature? I really don’t know how to judge this weak creature.

Muttering in her mind, she cautiously took a few steps closer to the direction where the figure disappeared.

Unsurprisingly, the bloody figure came into her eyes again.

Judging from the outline, this is a boy about twelve or thirteen years old.

After a series of fireballs hit him, Rossi immediately turned his attention to Jiang Jing when he saw that the opponent's remaining health was only 984.

Rossi chuckled and waved the wand in his hand again:

"Sleep!"

"I'll defend you!"

His heart trembled, and just as he was about to take out his spare wand, his back hit a wall of air hard. Immediately afterwards, there was a squeeze from the left and right sides of his body.

Ha! This is so scary!

"There are many obstacles!"

"Jiang Jing, I will suppress his blood volume and wait for you to use the sleeping technique to make him sleep for a while!"

Rossi smiled and praised, raised the wand in his hand, and pointed towards Quirrell.

Jiang Jing, who was standing on the side, had already raised his wand and planned to use the control skill on Quirrell, but his eyes suddenly noticed that Rossi quietly pointed the wand to the other side, and the movements of his hand suddenly slowed down.

"Wingardim Leviosa!"

After saying something loudly, Rossi pointed the wand over again.

After glancing at the message floating above his head, Rossi caught the flying wand and used his own wand to cast another spell.

After using the alchemy pocket watch to restrain Quirrell, Rossi immediately took out the wand in his hand from his armpit quietly and pointed it towards the invisible player from a distance.

"Spread your positions and use the Revealing Spell to search this place in case there are others hiding nearby!"

Seeing this, the player took a few steps back again.

At this time, Abo's spell was finally charged up.

"Expelliarmus!"

"-87,-101,-153,-99,-182,-201."

Found!

After reciting the magic spell to increase the shield's strength, she didn't stop moving her hand, and the ivory white wand spun around deftly.

Under the strong impact, the player was knocked flying again.

"Flying sand and flying rocks!"

As the spell was recited, lightning flashed out for the continuous output of the disarming spell, and the red light was about to hit Quirrell's body in the blink of an eye.

"Expelliarmus!"

A player from another team? A ghost race?

After this judgment came to his mind, Rossi turned his attention to Quirrell's direction again.

"??(Ghost): Level 36, HP 3102/3600."

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"The flames are blazing!"

Quirrell, who was controlled by Dumbledore's Water Prison Technique and was trapped in the tumbling torrent, took this blow alive and his blood volume was suddenly reduced by nearly 3,000 points.

"An enemy trap!"

"There are many obstacles!"

In an instant, Dumbledore's figure appeared next to Rossi, and he pointed his finger towards Quirrell.

Before the boy suddenly appeared from the void, he looked about twelve or thirteen years old and was wearing a yellow wizard robe to react.

"It's awesome! It's a great move that takes so long to charge!"

"-101"

But after seeing Irene, a healer, taking the initiative to cast a spell to defend herself, he silently took a step back.

Although this possibility was not high, she still gave this order just in case.

He was thrown away and stood up, with the wand in his hand pointing this way.

Following his movements, a torrent like a tidal wave suddenly appeared out of thin air, rushing Quirrell, who had just summoned a flock of birds, and was walking towards him, back again.

While Irene continuously used defensive magic, causing rapidly bouncing red light balls to crackle and explode around the four of them, Rossi, who deliberately turned sideways towards the blood-red figure, secretly watched him with his peripheral vision.

The player who was falling was levitated again, and the next second, a series of flying fireballs hit him heavily.

The player who was controlled by the levitation spell and endured a series of fire attacks had not yet landed, when a blue air mass that had been brewing for a moment suddenly exploded under his feet.

"Peaceful guard!"

In Rossi's view, as long as his wand is confiscated, no matter how high his health is, he will be defeated sooner or later.

"There are many obstacles!"×3

Before he could react, the player dressed as a student was knocked into the air by a short red beam, and the wand came out of his hand.

As he chanted, the red ball of light slammed towards this side.

At this time, Abo, who was next to him, saw Quirrell being forced back, and immediately seized the gap and began to charge up, brewing the magic with the highest damage among all his skills: Demonic Flame Spear.

When Quirrell released the explosive spell, he took two steps forward, seemingly eager to try, ready to attack from both sides.

Jiang Jing, who had already prepared a spell when he heard Rossi speaking, immediately pointed his wand at the player. The moment he landed, light green light suddenly penetrated into his body.

"-121,-192,-170,-235,-143,-288."

Rossi suddenly turned around and stabbed straight with the wand in his hand.

Nodding silently, Rossi looked in Quirrell's direction again.

A spear burning with purple flames appeared out of thin air, and as Arbor swung his wand forward, the magic spear pierced Quirrell with the force of wind and thunder.

Feeling a little amused, Rossi looked into the void with his left hand, took out the alchemy pocket watch from the inventory, and opened it.

Although the damage is not strong, this skill is not designed to deal damage.

Sure enough, there was no one else.

After all, [Silent Casting] will reduce the magic effect by 30%, so the magic effect of the spell used in [Wandless Casting] will inevitably be lower, and it would be good if it could even be half of the original.

After releasing all the barrier spells stored three times, she suddenly felt refreshed, but it triggered the special effect of Prayer of Justice: the magic cooldown time was reduced by 30%.

At the same time, Jiang Jing, who was well prepared, immediately pointed his wand behind the opponent.

After the protective barrier that was generated instantly enveloped the four of them, she threw the tip of the staff forward.

The next second, the player who had been in panic closed his eyes and fell asleep with a steady breathing.

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

After smiling at Jiang Jing who had cast the fire spell, Rossi once again raised his wand and pointed it at the player's feet.

Silent casting - the human form appears!

Invisible ripples suddenly spread from the tip of the staff.

"There are many obstacles!"

Seeing this, Eileen, who was standing behind, immediately took a step forward and made a strong hook with the wand:

"Protect everything!"

After hearing her words, Jiang Jing and Aileen reported each other's skill ranges, and then immediately dispersed to both sides.

There must be only a few people like Dumbledore who cast spells without a wand and the magic effect is not reduced at all.

At this moment, the water prison that trapped Quirrell and kept him rolling was scattered all over the place.

Time is up?!!

Rossi's heart trembled, and he stared unblinkingly at Quirrell, who was about to be hit by his own disarming spell.

(End of chapter)