Harry Potter: The Dragon That Sleeps

At this moment, Jody was thinking calmly.

The second-year duel course is recorded in the Book of Prophecy. In order to better present the course content, the professors of the semester also held a duel club in the second volume of Harry Potter.

If it were Chino himself, his duel class should be just-in-law, after all, he himself is not a very casual personality.

But at this moment, the role the students face is a puppet led by Voldemort.

How would Tom Riddle teach his students?

During the short course, Jody quickly realized Voldemort's style. He paid more attention to practice than he imagined, liked high-pressure education, and was strict and cold.

And his unexpected sense of humor, the damn black humor woven with ridicule and sarcasm, always suppressing the class atmosphere within a controllable range.

With a glimpse of the whole picture, Jody seems to be able to understand Voldemort's personal charm.

Jody could not give up maintaining the operation of brain closure. Although Voldemort, who clearly understood that possessed, could not be peeping into other people's thoughts every moment, he could not take risks.

In other words, his maverickness has been discovered and is no longer hidden.

Jody relaxed her wrists, alerting the other party while celebrating before the duel.

Quirot bowed likewise, expressing respect to his opponent.

He sighed in his heart, and Jody was a little annoyed. Why can't he succeed every time he wants to be low-key? He should have been considered a very peaceful guy in his previous life.

Since it is meaningless to hide his weakness, when Jody raised his wand and looked at Qiluo, his casting naturally became a little bit more eye-catching.

The posture of duel, the standing posture, the height of the wand and the amplitude of the arm swing, all of which are knowledge that cannot be completely involved in the spell class alone.

Jody's swing of his arm and the rapid movement of magic made Kiro very satisfied. He learned very quickly and could always quickly summarize his own things from the knowledge taught by others.

"Indio!" The huge magic power provided the basis for his spell control. His deep understanding of the spell allowed Jodi to expand and grow along the nature of the flame element. The heavy drop to the ground turned into three fire flows.

Punching at Kiro.

As he said at the beginning, Kiro did not use his wand, and his downward hand controlled the magic to disperse a circle of unaffected areas under his feet.

The flames seemed to lick the circle of the forbidden collar in vain.

Both Kiro and Jody knew that this spell was just an appetizer.

As the flame spell gained enough time, a prop fell out from under Jody's robe.

It was an ordinary notebook, and its main purpose was to cover up the magic book that Jody hid under her robe.

It can come in other uses when needed.

At this moment, as Jody triggered the command, the magic note opened the page and shot all the paper contained inside it.

"FormaAnima!"

In addition to the floating spell system, Jody spent a lot of time practicing the shapeshift spell.

The reason for practicing was originally because his poor transfiguration made Professor McGonagall worry, and then because his in-depth study of spiritual magic made him more incompatible with this kind of magic.

Under the control of advanced deformation, Jodi's huge magic power quickly pressed into the height of the spirit. The magic power, accompanied by the caster's strong consciousness, was injected into the scattered flames, and was injected into the paper that flew out of the notebook.

inside.

The flames transform like feathers fluffy and changeable, and the paper rolls to form a feather rod to form a bracket to support the stable and hot flame.

In just a moment, the originally surging and expanding flame elements on the ground disappeared completely.

Even Kiro was amazed by this magical technique for a moment, standing there, looking at the golden and red fire feathers floating around him.

"It's fun, but a little bit short." Kilowe clearly told Jody that he was not strong enough in fire, "and, I don't like it, this, color matching."

What color do you like? What you like should be the silver-green Slytherin color, but indeed the gold-red Gryffindor color is not suitable for you.

Jodi went through a lot of trouble to choose the spell system that he had never used during the summer vacation, and exposed early on that the offensive model he had been studying was not just for fun.

Not to please Quirou.

Since Quirrell dares to be a target there empty hand, how could he miss this opportunity to test Quirrell's magical state?

At that moment, Kiro felt a hint of coldness.

That real murderous intent made him excited.

That feeling of living.

The randomly arranged fire feathers suddenly freeze in the air, and the originally stable flames were active, roaring and greedily swallowing the nutrients sent by Jody.

Magic continuously purifies flame elements and continuously provides high-quality oxygen for those flame elements.

The fully burning high-temperature flame is a cold blue color.

The paper wrapped in the scorching blue and the mortal body was removed by the flames was compressed by magic. The tight carbonized structure was hard for a moment as hard as steel.

Jody is a gaming practitioner.

When considering combat mode, considering more about the use of combos has almost become a fixed mindset.

It's a long story, everything happens in just a few breaths.

After the salute, Jody waved his wand for the first time. The next moment when the fire spell was blocked was the Fire Feather in the Sky.

Quirrell's sigh gave Jodi a lot more time to prepare, and also caught Jodi's surprise attack more off guard.

The wand turned the feathers in the sky turned into thousands of sharp arrows and stabbed straight towards the center.

Once again, Jody felt the strange blackness attached to the magic power of Qilu. There was a strange light in Qilu's eyes, and his two hands stretched out to stretch out the protection and could vaguely see a magic shield wall appear beside him.

, the Iron Virgin wrapped him up like a package.

"Very good! Very good!" Quirrell exclaimed happily.

Jody did not relax at all, and his magic power controlled the surging blue flames to bite the magic shell.

Those carbon particles as tiny as fine sand are just thinking about drilling into them.

During the confrontation, Jody did not hide his natural powerful soul and the magic power he was proud of. In the collision, Quirrell's magical characteristics were read out more information little by little.

Last year's current magic class research association, Jodi checked all the data of Quirrell, and he could be sure that Quirrell is not using his own power.

And his power is mottled and easily out of control...

Under the perception of magic, the carbon elements of small particles lost contact and were destroyed in the collision of magic.

But Jody's magic notebook has a total of thousands of pages. There are always a hundred or ten who can hold on until the magic shield becomes unstable.

At that moment, the carbon element that Jody kept pushing seemed to be about to penetrate the shield.

"Ha!" Qiluo shouted angrily.

I only saw his robe rolling upside down and changing around him like a snake.

The flames and tiny carbon sand all disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, almost no one in the class had the heart to pay attention to the books above their heads.

For the magic to relieve the crisis, Qiluo calmed down a little.

Jody saw the flaws he showed, but he was very self-aware and did not have the idea of ​​continuing to attack.

He returned to his humble appearance, as if the murderous intent just now was an illusion.