Hogwarts: Magical Elegy

The disarming spell, among the known spells, is a magic with a simple magic pattern structure.

This also makes the time to activate it with wand chanting very short.

Elise summed up the magic pattern of the disarming spell for Xifa.

As long as Xifa can condense magic patterns skillfully, he can fire disarming spells almost without interruption.

Since the disarming curse has such a short duration, a magic spell is needed to restrain it during a duel.

So the Iron Armor Curse was invented that can resist almost all white magic.

This magic is also a magic with a very simple magic pattern structure.

In the future, these two magic spells will turn many duels between wizards into turn-based ‘games’ between you and me.

Of course, this is something to talk about later.

The current magic world is not in such a state of decline, not to mention that the wizards who emerged from the war are also among the top people.

Charles saw a series of red curses coming towards him.

Naturally, he recognized it as a disarming curse, and he made a tactical roll without hesitation.

However, Xifa's spell was too dense, and the magic he wanted to counterattack didn't have time to condense.

The disarming curse came to me again.

Helpless, "armor protects you" he shouted loudly.

Protecting himself with the Iron Armor Curse, he released the few remaining Winged Demons and sacrificed them to hinder Xifa's pursuit, thereby buying time for him to hide behind a tree and breathe.

Wait until Xifa disposes of several curling-winged demons with ice blades.

Charles has hidden behind the big tree in the distance.

Xifa doesn’t want to learn about the black wizard’s deceptive methods.

Regardless of whether Charles has laid a curse or other black magic on his way to the past.

As long as you charge up a large area of ​​​​magic and push it across, the obstacles in front will disappear.

As a result, the brief confrontation scene turned strangely silent.

Charles knows about Xifa’s magic that can break the barrier.

But according to my own observations at the time, Western France needed a lot of time to condense magic.

More importantly, this magic cannot be thrown.

In other words, Xifa wants to use that magic to attack himself.

You must come to yourself in person.

Charles hid behind the tree and turned his head slightly, glancing at Xifa who was motionless and at the ground where he was half-kneeling just now.

"Bell, if you appear next to me now, I promise never to sacrifice you!"

...

"Won't you resist?"

Xifa sneered, and Charles didn't want to reply. He just wanted to wait for his men to come down and order them to use black magic curses to die with Xifa.

But his wish is doomed to fail.

Xifa’s magic has been accumulated.

He thrust the wand sharply into the ground.

A wave of magic spread instantly, driving natural forces, just like a spark igniting flammable gas.

With Xifa as the center, the overwhelming cold air spreads to all sides.

Within the range of the gaze, water vapor condenses into ice mist, and the trees are covered with frost.

The radiance of the curse shines, illuminating a small world of ice and snow.

At the moment when Xifa's magic burst out.

A bright light suddenly flashed in the sky, which was a sign of a storm.

This is a rain at the transition between autumn and winter, and should be the last rain of the year.

Tsk, Xifa couldn't help but curled his lips. He needed to fight quickly, otherwise the storm would fall and his ice magic damage would be greatly reduced.

The same goes for fire magic. You also need to put the practice of transfiguration on your agenda.

Because now, the only powerful attack method that I have that is pure magic is the soul-burning and soul-burning curse that has no effect on living people.

"Ice circulation"

This is what Xifa concluded after learning the cutting spell "Knives Out" and "begging" Elise to help him over a delicious meal.

When this curse is released, it needs a carrier to exist.

Xifa decisively added this magic to his ice blade.

It used to be pure physical damage with magical effects, and the hard scales would be covered with scratches, and I was very satisfied with it.

Of course Charles doesn’t know this.

The cold air made the weak man shiver.

I wanted to cast a simple cold-repelling spell on myself, but Xifa's attack was about to come... I ran out of time.

Charles waved his wand, and the surrounding branches and stones turned into swords or shields under the influence of transfiguration.

Last time I observed the large number of ice blades that Xifa left at the scene, he was very confident in the defense line composed of his transformation skills.

However, the fact is that the defense line he constructed collapsed in the face of the ice circulation in Western France.

When Charles realized that the situation was not good, he had to quickly cast the Iron Armor Curse beyond his skill level.

The ice circulation is like water poured on a red-hot iron ball, which vaporizes instantly.

But similarly, the red 'iron ball' will also cool down instantly.

After using this magic, Xifa still calmly condensed a new ice circulation.

Charles, on the other hand, looked pale. If he was hit again, he wouldn't be able to hold on anymore.

And his men haven’t come yet...

"That's it, this is life..."

Before Xifa could refute, destiny is something that only the weak will admit.

Charles took off his mask, and his plump and handsome face instantly became thin and withered.

It seemed that Charles was getting older and weaker, but Xifa suddenly had a numb scalp.

Instead of keeping your trump card, activate teleport to one side.

"Bone-eating and heart-burning"

Charles performed suicidal black magic.

His eyes glowed red, and a black magic spell came from the tip of the staff.

The Iron Armor Curse cannot be blocked.

Xifa recognized at a glance that this was a magic that was similar to bone-corroding and soul-burning, and it might even be a curse.

It seems that Charles burned himself to cast this magic that was fatal to him.

I just don’t know how many posts he can send.

When Xifa thought of this, he calmly glanced at the tree just behind his position.

The black curse is like a pool of ink splashed on the silver-white tree trunk frozen by Xifa.

A pattern like a spider web is formed.

Immediately afterwards, the veins quickly infected and spread throughout the tree.

Finally, the whole tree collapsed like a domino.

Instantly explodes into white ice crystal powder from the point of impact.

Just now he cast this magic spell, and Charles was about to laugh wildly.

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He seemed to see the kid in front of him wailing and begging for mercy.

Of course I will not let him go, and I will even watch him wailing in front of the other two prey.

However, Xifa disappeared in front of him, and his magic hit the poor tree.

The smile he was about to show froze on his withered face, like a steel ball.

"Apparate? No, magic interference still exists, you can't Apparate."

Charles came back to his senses, tried it, and found that he still couldn't apparate, so he murmured.

"No wonder, this was all planned by the consultant, so that I will die with you now. He saw your potential!"

Charles did not say the last sentence.

Let Xifa face a living person and then kill him. Naturally, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Although, since time traveling, I have been prepared for war, and even picked up a gun to resist aggression.

But...when it’s a life and death situation, why do you think so much!

The result of many years of self-hypnosis is that when Xifa opens his eyes again.

There is no longer any impatience or wavering in his eyes. Since he believes that the other party is his life-and-death enemy, then the enemy is the prey, not a human being!

Charles originally thought that Xifa, who was standing still, would not be able to kill him.

However, the next moment, Xifa opened his dead eyes and his thoughts disappeared.

At this time, the long-planned storm also fell.

The ice soul spear with the cutting spell is about to be thrown.

However, there was another lightning flash in the sky before the sound came.

Did you hear Elise’s scream?

***The author has something to say***

Ahem, I don’t recommend reading the next chapter at night