The Deep Sea Wizard of Hogwarts

Tsk!

Lind still tried to control himself and not to be anxious. He had a solution. Accidents always exist. It is necessary to prepare for the bad situations from the beginning.

He took out a small object directly from his pocket and threw it out without hesitation. He was extremely confident. No one knew how long he had practiced to be able to quickly and accurately take out the things in the small bag in various situations.

Fragrance bomb.

This bomb is made of a plant with random and changing fragrance cultivated by wizards. It is usually used most on Valentine's Day.

It will explode in an instant and then spread rapidly in the air. The joke shop commented on it that only one fragrance bomb is needed to make your home full of fragrance in ten seconds.

The bomb itself is a ball of thick fog when it explodes. For example, the big stink bomb just now will explode a large ball of extremely smelly brown smoke.

The size of the smoke that explodes is like the smoke bomb in the FPS game.

Plant powder - flammable - a cloud of smoke when it first explodes...

Although this thing has some small spells set up, the smoke dissipates very quickly, but as long as you calculate the time well, you can use a fire spell at the moment it explodes.

Wuhu!

『Dust Explosion』

The fragrance bomb exploded, and thick pink and green smoke exploded. Quirrell took a breath of the smoke without warning, and felt sick with the fragrance. He didn't understand why the guy in front of him threw this thing.

He didn't understand, but Voldemort did: "Stupid, don't breathe the stuff in it.

It's poisonous, or he wants to use this smell to cover up something!"

He Voldemort has been in the magic world for so long, and he is also a veteran. He can see these tricks at a glance.

Quirrell frowned after hearing this, feeling that it was not that simple. But he continued to stutter: "Thank you for the reminder, master..." At the same time, he began to move to the side, trying to get out of the smoke.

"The flames are blazing--" the man's strange voice, pretending to be hoarse, sounded.

"He wants to set fire!" This was the first thought in Quirrell's mind. His hands moved as his heart moved, and he immediately wanted to put on armor to protect himself. However, before he finished casting the spell--

Bang!

A violent explosion resounded in the Forbidden Forest. Linde covered his face with one hand and hurriedly looked at the place where the explosion came from. He stabilized his body and was about to continue running.

But he found a figure flying backwards towards him. Although the explosion hurt Quirrell, the impact of the explosion also became another help for him to fly towards Linde.

Quirrell's face was twisted together, but it could still be seen that he was very angry. He had never suffered such a great humiliation.

Seeing this, Linde felt his body. Although the concept of magic is relatively vague, it can be felt from one's own state, just like a person feels whether he can still move or whether he has reached his limit.

It's enough.

Linde still has the floating spell on his body.

He jumped up and faced Quirrell. As he was suspended in the air, his speed slowed down all of a sudden. Quirrell's body was covered in blood and flesh, either burnt or bleeding. He saw Lind's action and waved his wand. This time he did not choose to defend, but chose to attack actively.

Lind also adjusted the angle of the wand, calculated the position between the two, and then placed the wand in front of his right chest to cast a spell.

"Clear water like a spring--" Lind's spell was obviously simpler than Quirrell's, and he released it when Quirrell was less than one meter away from him.

A thick, salty and fishy water column sprayed out and hit Quirrell, knocking him out directly. At the same time, Lind's body suspended in the air was pushed back due to the strong recoil.

Quirrell was indeed stunned by this, but he still did not stop casting the spell when he flew backwards. He forced himself to endure the huge impact of the water column and released the spell.

There are not many spells that can make Quirrell have to chant and are slow, and they must be extremely powerful spells.

In fact, Quirrell has only known this spell for a short time.

He was not born into a noble wizard family, nor did he hang out in the Ministry of Magic, so he had never been exposed to this spell before.

It's not that he couldn't be exposed to it at all, but there was no need to be exposed to these spells before, and it would be very troublesome.

This is the black magic that Voldemort taught him.

"Crucio——"

The spell hit Lind.

When a person suffers severe physical damage, the body will secrete a large amount of adrenaline to make people temporarily forget the pain.

This was also the case when Lind's right leg was injured by the unknown spell just now.

But Crucio is not like that. It directly targets your spiritual level, making your brain feel that every inch of your flesh is being peeled off and your bones are being cut out.

The severe pain stimulated Lind's brain. He did not suffer any damage from the spell, but his brain told him that he was being tortured to death.

Lind's water spell could not continue directly, and his body drew a parabola straight in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground. He did not fall to the position he wanted.

His body twitched violently, completely out of control.

"Ugh..." Linde roared in a low voice, kicking his legs wildly on the ground. He pressed his hands on his brain.

He opened his eyes, which were shaking with pain, with difficulty, and looked at Quirrell.

Quirrell was not feeling well either. He was hit by Linde's Qingshui Curse Plus at such a close distance, and a series of events in the early stage caused him to be in a low state.

Linde still felt the severe pain in his body, and he kept reminding himself in his mind: "That's it... that's it... I can't find anything in the peaceful Hogwarts that can make me emotionally ups and downs like this." Something..."

"... just like that... calming down... this will be a huge help in my practice of Occlumency."

Fine multicolored scales gradually emerged from the skin under the black robe, and they faintly reflected the blue-purple light in the night sky.

These scales are small and dense, and only a few lines can be seen under normal circumstances, let alone in this darkness.

Even Lind himself didn't notice the scales appearing on his body. He only felt that he could barely control his body.

Quirrell lay on the ground, struggling to use all his strength to cast the recovery spell on himself.

All the damage Lind caused to him was intermittent physical damage. In other words, apart from making Quirrell very painful and angry, he only made him consume some magic power.

But Linde is different,

He just suffered a heartbreaking blow and ended up in this miserable state.

The huge gap between them is really difficult to bridge.

However, Linde did not intend to fight to the death from the beginning. Linde put the wand back into his sleeve robe, used his hands and feet together, and crawled tremblingly towards the open space in front of him.

There is only one tree with a sparse crown in this area, and the lighting is excellent but not intense.

It is particularly suitable for the growth of mandrake in the early and middle stages, so he planted three plants here, but one of them seemed to be dying.

Linde grabbed the two mandrake blades with both hands.

I originally planned to put another ear plug in for myself to listen to. The effectiveness of the bone-cutting force began to fade, and Linde squatted down. There was no rush to pull out the mandrake.

Thinking about Quirrell's miserable situation just now, he wanted to try again.

He turned around sharply, and the moment he turned around, he waved the wand quickly and accurately: "The Divine Edge is Shadowless——"

Snap!

The magic spell he shot dissipated as if it had been struck by a ruthless whip.

At this time, Quirrell also stood up holding the big tree. Voldemort roared behind his head: "Use the Cruciatus Curse on me over and over again..."

Seeing this, Linde no longer hesitated, skillfully took out a dragon skin earmuff from his pocket and put it on his ear, using both hands together, he pulled it out with all his strength.