In This Hogwarts Without a Savior

And, after all, young people are still young.

Jon's trembling explosive spell when the polyjuice potion expired was proof in Rabastan's eyes that he was already panicking!

"We were deceived! Don't have any scruples! He's just a brat whose hair hasn't even grown yet! Kill him! Kill him here!"

Rabastan's roar woke up all the Death Eaters, and they were all shocked by Jon's youthful appearance. The oldest among them could even be Jon's grandfather by seniority!

After hearing Rabastan's words, a wave of shame and anger surged into the hearts of everyone present. They were not as much as Rabastan thought, and all they could feel at this moment was humiliation.

They, a group of well-trained and battlefield-experienced elite wizards, have actually been pestered and teased for so long by a student who has not graduated from a magic school, and they seem to be frightened by him?

No, they would never admit that they were scared, it was just out of caution, and now it just proves that their excessive caution is unnecessary!

Rabastan's orders had never been so faithfully carried out. Killing Jon was something every Death Eater wanted to do now.

Compared with them, Jon now seemed a little panicked.

He rose from the sea very quickly, raised his position again, and then flew in the opposite direction to the Death Eaters like a panicked seagull!

His actions inspired and uplifted the Death Eaters. The change in status allowed them to elevate their status in this battle from the bottom of their hearts.

Rationally speaking, Jon's advantage established from the beginning of the battle was all based on his spellcasting methods that were obviously similar and different from other wizards. Apart from this, it seemed that he had nothing to be proud of now.

A chase battle that was originally close to each other began to clearly favor the Death Eaters, and they no longer cared about the spells Jon used.

Except for the explosive curse, which requires some caution to protect the broomstick under him, Jon's other spells, Rabastan and his men have stopped avoiding them at all.

The iron armor spell they blocked in front of them was enough to offset Jon's counterattack.

The haggard old man sitting on the rock shook his head in disappointment, but soon he started laughing to himself again.

In fact, the boy's performance so far has surpassed almost 99% of his peers. Even when the old man was Jon's age, he couldn't guarantee that he would do better than him in this situation.

But perhaps it was Dumbledore who overemphasized the boy's excellence, which made him somewhat indifferent on the surface, but in his heart he actually had extremely high expectations for him.

But now Jon's performance is very good. He has contained most of the places and bought time for other students to escape. In the process, he also made five Death Eaters who were stronger than ordinary adult wizards lose their ability to cast spells. However, It has not yet reached the expectation that the old man had in mind.

Just when he thought that today's fun was about to end, he stood up from the rock and took out his wand, the sound of a spell suddenly made him stop what he was doing.

"Avada Kedavra!"

Jon, who was being chased in the sky in a panic, suddenly turned around, pointed the tip of his staff at Rabastan in the middle of the crowd, and recited the incantation of the Death Curse!

When he heard the unforgivable curse through the wind, Rabastan's scalp felt like it was going to explode!

Even seeing Jon's true appearance of relaxation did not completely relieve him of his years of vigilance.

The moment he heard the sound of the spell, he suddenly lowered the front end of his broomstick, showing a vertical falling skill that would be amazing even in the Quidditch World Cup, instantly changing his body. Bit!

However, only the sound of a curse sounded, and the curse that heralded death was not shot from Jon's wand.

This made Rabastan think that he was being played for the first time, and his already gloomy face became extremely cold. But when he raised his head and saw Jon's panicked face, he felt The anger turned into sarcastic ridicule.

"You can't use it, right? Boy, do you really think the Unforgivable Curse is a magic that can be mastered so easily?"

He raised the broom again, faced the strong wind, and said sarcastic words loudly.

"This requires the greatest evil! You must have a strong determination to kill! Do you really have these things? I guess you haven't even killed a chicken, right? Can you guarantee that you won't wet your pants when you see human blood? "

The Death Eaters and him around him laughed wildly.

They were like a group of hunters chasing an escaped rabbit, enjoying the leisurely conversation and laughter.

The weak rabbit could not only run away, but also turn around and show its ridiculous front teeth, trying to intimidate them and provide them with some fun.

Everyone thought that Jon's failed spell just now was a ridiculous attempt, but the old man who had stood up from the rock narrowed his cloudy eyes.

The only person in this world who can be said to have surpassed him in black magic achievements is probably that rising star.

With his eyes, he could naturally see that Jon's seemingly failed spell could not fail in the first place.

But not everyone has such a view. Rabastan's guard at this time has completely relaxed from being tense at the beginning.

He laughed and called out to the thugs around him.

"Guys, let's give this kid one more show, what is real - Avada Kedavra!"

A pale green light instantly shot out from the tip of his staff, followed closely by the death curses of the other Death Eaters!

This is no longer known how many volleys of death curses were fired in this chase. Their previous attacks had all failed. Jon's extremely dexterous maneuverability was like a fly that could not be hit. Feel sick.

But even if the current volley failed to hit, the Death Eaters were still full of a sense of superiority, a sense of superiority after a failed and ridiculous death curse.

As expected, this salvo was also dodged by Jon, but his performance this time was obviously different from the previous times. It looked like he was exhausted and could not continue to fly like this. Same.

This made Rabastan's eyes sparkle, and he felt that the time had almost come. Jon had now become a grasshopper after autumn. No matter how powerful he was before, he would only end up dead now!

There is more to come, more than half of it has been written.