The Evil God of Hogwarts

The mutation suddenly occurred, and Xing Ze didn't even have time to prepare. Fortunately, Blue Beak reacted in time and fired all the reserved magic missiles, and the black whip hit Xing Ze's side.

Suddenly sawdust flew and the sound exploded.

His body moved almost instinctively. Before Dong's blow came, Xing Ze immediately rolled to the side. Another long whip of the foreign object hit behind him, shattering the wooden floor.

Xing Ze kicked back and shot a magic ray. The monster did not dodge at all. The ray hit its tar-like body, but it had no effect.

Doesn't work! Xing Ze was frightened and hurriedly applied an armor to protect himself. Almost at the same time, the uncertain monster turned into a small battering ram and hit Xing Ze hard.

The violent impact pinned him to the wall, causing the plaster on the ceiling to fly down. Fortunately, the armor's protection offset all the force.

The three people from Loudong arrived late. The moment they saw the monster, they raised the wands in their legs without any hesitation.

"Fuck!" Xing Ze yelled. The three people obviously wanted to kill him and the monster together.

Xing Ze quickly recited a spell and rushed in front of the three people to cast an air blasting technique. The air around him shrank for a moment, and then suddenly exploded again.

The huge measurable wave spread out in all directions with him as the center, overturning everything along the way, including the floor, tables, chairs, glass, cabinets, and even the ugly monster, but it could not knock away the three people.

The elder of the three cast an all-protecting spell with foresight, but the wave stopped abruptly in front of them, and more importantly, the magic of the other two people was also completed.

The wizard with the top hat used blazing flames, and bright flames shot out from the top of the wand. The tar-like monster was roasted by the flames and hissed. It changed its body flexibly, and many tentacles grew from the body. The flames quickly fled toward the roof before causing serious damage.

Another wizard's disarming spell hit Xing Ze, and the red poplar wand came out of his leg, but before it fell into the wrong leg, Blue Beak jumped up and bit the wand.

Before the elder had finished reciting a spell, Xing Ze calmly took out a bottle of magic potion from his pocket and threw it on the ground. The bottle broke and a cloud of purple smoke immediately spread in the room.

"Get out!" The older wizard stopped chanting the spell, stretched out his legs to cover his nose, and he and the other two were forced to exit the room.

Then, with a bang, it turned out that the tar monster broke through the ceiling and climbed to the roof.

"Angus, go find the wrong wizard and kill him." The older man said sternly, "Lei, I'll go with him to find that monster.ɱ"

The two wizards beside him nodded. Angus cast a small hurricane spell, and the strong wind blew away the purple mist.

Lei and the older wizard cast a floating spell on the roof. Angus also strode forward, but he saw an open window and did not see the young wizard.

"Damn it!" He cursed, waved his wand and chanted a rather complicated spell. Two blue shadows appeared in the room, identifying the young wizard and his familiar.

Two phantoms jumped out of the window. The wizard added a feather technique to himself, and immediately performed Apparition after landing, and his familiar turned into a raven.

Do you have some ability to transform into a demon? Angus secretly thought in his heart, but it was just a little bit. If Kaimon said to kill him, it meant that he could use all his strength to kill the wrong party.

The tracking spell can create a shadow based on the wizard's remaining magic power. He is not worried that the little wizard will escape unless he does not use magic.

After a phantom appeared, Angus appeared in the woods. He put an armor on his legs to protect himself, and then followed the phantom quickly towards the depths of the woods.

Five or six minutes later, he caught up with the young wizard. To be precise, the wrong party was waiting for him to arrive.

"Wise decision," Angus said. "Even if I surrender, he will still have to kill me."

Xing Ze exhaled a long breath and held the red poplar wand tightly in his leg. He guessed that the smoke of the tarantella dance would not be able to stop it for long, but he did not expect that the wrong party would come so quickly.

"I can't make a mistake, sir. Tomorrow is the day of his death."

"Sometimes, one has to see reality clearly."

As soon as he finished speaking, Angus used a magic ray. Surprise is always the best. Xing Ze was already prepared, and the three missiles blocked the rays.

The two began a magic duel, and the magic powers of both parties turned into magic and collided with each other, exploding, and the forest continued to flash and crackle.

The essence of a magic duel lies in speed, accuracy, ruthlessness, and change. In the fierce confrontation, the transition between offense and defense changes rapidly. This not only tests a wizard's spell foundation, but also tests the wizard's reaction.

Angus fended off several attacks from the wrong side with ease. He could see that the young man was eager to win, or perhaps his own magic power was insufficient to sustain a long-term resistance.

Therefore, he took the initiative to defend and waited for the wrong side to have a flaw, maybe the magic power was insufficient, or maybe the spell was wrong. As long as he seizes that moment, he can kill the wrong party directly.

The opportunity came quickly. The young wizard made a slight flaw when casting a spell. Perhaps that mistake was nothing among his peers, but it was enough for Angus.

He immediately began to counterattack, and began to use his magic power without reservation. Each magic was faster than the last, and the young wizard was caught off guard and retreated continuously.

Looking at the messy legs, Angus laughed. He admired the young man for holding on for so long, but it was not time to end the duel.

"If I surrender now, he will probably give me a decent death."

Xing Ze had no choice but to retreat, but his original panic expression disappeared. "Sir," he said, "he is not alone."

Angus realized something in an instant, but it was too late. He felt something was pulling on the east side of his feet, and his body fell eastward involuntarily.

Magic trap? A tripping curse? Silent casting? In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through his mind. Angus looked east reluctantly and saw the dark gelatinous creature.

After Xing Ze blocked Dong Fang's leg magic, he immediately recited a spell and cast a twisting spell, but was blocked by Dong Fang's armor protection.

Angus's reaction was not slow. After getting over the initial surprise, he immediately exerted force on his legs and rolled to the side.

The life of licking blood from the edge of a knife for many years has trained him to maintain the necessary sobriety in difficult situations. Although his feet are very constrained, as long as the magic wand is in his legs, he has nothing to fear.

He quickly cast a concealment spell, hoping to hold off the opponent for a while so that he could free his legs to deal with the unknown creature on his feet.

Thanks to Xuemeng and Xiao for their recommendation