Harry Potter’s Raven’s Claw

In Mike's magical perception, Willy's every move is very clear, even clearer than with the naked eye.

Seeing Willie's series of coin loading moves, Mike was immediately speechless.

Willy has always given him the impression of being elegant and arrogant, completely like a noble boy who grew up in an elite education since he was a child.

It still seems too young, and the actual combat experience is really too little. How can anyone start loading coins when the battle result has not been determined. Isn't that lighting a lamp in a ditch and looking for shit?

Unlike Willie, Mike already knew that he was underestimating the enemy when he hit the air for the first time, so he immediately corrected his mentality.

And the voice of the Macapa vampire bat howling in his ear just now made Mike raise Willy's danger level by several levels again. If the battle continues, maybe Willy will take out how many props? , the banknote ability is not fake!

So, taking advantage of Willy's focus on loading coins, Mike silently started to rub the fireball, and it was the kind that went all out.

Because he was suppressed by Willy's magic barrage, he had no chance to use it. Now, it's time for him to have a taste of this.

Purple fireballs the size of eggs kept emerging from the black thorn pear wood wand and floated around Mike. Soon Mike was surrounded by fireballs. Even though these fireballs were not big, they exploded with great power. A direct hit by a fireball can send Willie straight to the sky.

The Macapa vampire bat on Willy's shoulder was screaming wildly since Mike started rubbing the fireball, trying to remind his master that the danger was coming, but unfortunately his master was completely immersed in yy and did not take its reminder as a serious problem. matter.

As the fireballs appeared one by one, the temperature around them also began to rise.

It was only April, the weather was still a little cold, and Mike was even wearing a thin sweater under his robe. At this moment, under the fireball, Mike was already sweating profusely.

Seeing that Willy also seemed to have noticed this temperature change, Mike, who was sweating profusely, no longer hesitated, and immediately stopped the movement in his hand, directing the sky-filled fireball to fly towards Willy.

Willie finally realized that something was wrong through the Macapa vampire bat, and quickly backed away.

His running speed is quite fast, and Mike can see that his current speed has exceeded the limit of human beings. This should be the effect of the potion he took before the game.

However, how can a person run past the spell, fireballs approached the running Willy quickly and slammed into him.

The Macapa bat on Willie’s shoulder kept screaming, and Willie seemed to understand what it was saying, and kept turning randomly during the run, dodging one fireball after another.

Faced with this situation, the corner of Mike's mouth pulled out a smile, his mental power moved slightly, and he saw that the emptied fireballs quickly stopped the momentum of rushing forward, paused for a while in mid-air, and continued to move towards Willy. rush away.

"boom!"

With a loud explosion, a fireball finally focused on Willy's back. However, at the moment when the fireball was about to touch Willy's back, a ring on Willy's hand suddenly flashed, and then a transparent shield enveloped Willy's whole body.

"The Ring of Ptekt! Is Willy crazy? It's an enchanted ring handed down from ancient times, and the manufacturing process has now been lost!"

Professor Flitwick on the sidelines said in surprise.

On the other side, Professor Keitelborn was gloating and snickered:

"It is estimated that he stole his father. This child will definitely be beaten when he goes back."

Looking along the line of sight of the two, I saw that Willie was unharmed under Mike's explosion, and even his hairstyle was not messed up.

However, the good drama is still to come. More and more fireballs hit the shield around Willie. The explosions continued, and large black smoke rose up, mixed with a large number of bright red flames floating in the air. .

Lockhart in the suspended attic looked at the thick smoke slowly rising into the sky,

I feel like my heart is bleeding.

Every time Mike's game, the field is full of potholes, especially the last game with Carroll, which almost destroyed the entire field.

please! Although the repairing of the venue is very simple, it can be done with a wave of the wand, but the staff who have invited are all going to give out bonuses! Do you really think those are all volunteers? Those were all paid to him by Lockhart.

Mike on the field naturally couldn't hear Lockhart's inner complaints. At this time, he was panting and staring at the place where the thick smoke was thickest.

"Phew! That should be fine, right?" Mike muttered to himself.

However, the fact is still so cruel. When the thick smoke on the field gradually dissipated, the first person who appeared in front of people was Willy, who was wearing a transparent shield.

The Ring of Ptekt protected Willy very well, and at this moment he still maintains the unharmed appearance just now.

It's just that the continuous explosions gave Willy a great fright, causing his eyes to be blank now, as if he was frightened.

"fk! Cedric's Transfiguration Turtle Shell, Bruenor's armor protects the Turtle Shell, and now you can use the Turtle Shell as well!"

Mike cursed in a low voice, but there was no fluctuation in his heart, and he even wanted to laugh. After the battle with Cedric, he had been thinking about ways to break this turtle shell, and now he has come up with a lot of tactics. It's time to experiment with the effect.

I saw Mike clenched the wand in his hand and pointed sharply in Willy's direction. The next moment, the flames scattered around the venue quickly gathered on Willy, wrapping it into a large mass of flames in just an instant.

It wasn't over yet, Mike blushed, and the right hand holding the wand was turning white due to excessive force. The wand moved, but it moved very slowly, and the tip of the wand was still shaking, as if he was not holding a wand, but a heavy iron.

As the wand danced, the flames gathered around Willie began to rotate, and the speed of the rotation became faster and faster, gradually forming a 2-meter-high miniature fire tornado.

The magic and spiritual power in Mike's body spewed outwards like a flooded reservoir.

Finally, the wand drew a complete circle in mid-air.

At this moment, the fire tornado has already changed from 2 meters to more than ten meters. The flames soaring into the sky have created a hurricane of flames, and the temperature of the entire circular arena is rising rapidly.

The temperature in the center of the fire tornado was even higher, and the transparent shield that was baked by the high temperature began to have fine cracks. Similarly, this crack also appeared on the Ring of Ptekt in Willy's hand.

But at this moment, Willie has no intention to pay attention to the safety of this priceless treasure. The violent burning and rotation of the fire tornado has made its middle position anaerobic, and now Willie is lying on the ground like a stalk that has come ashore. He panted violently like a fish, but no matter how much he panted, he couldn't relieve the terrifying lack of oxygen.