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Amid the violent shock, Rossi suddenly saw a bloody figure passing by quickly.
I looked carefully, but couldn't see anything.
Is there someone hiding around?
She suddenly remembered the special effect of Grace's homemade eyepatch: it could detect some weak creatures that were hiding.
Weak creature? I really don’t know how this weak creature made the decision.
Muttering in her mind, she cautiously took a few steps closer to the direction where the figure disappeared.
Unsurprisingly, the bloody figure came into her eyes again.
Judging from the outline, this is a boy about twelve or thirteen years old.
A player from the other team? Ghost race?
With this judgment in his mind, Rossi turned his attention to Quirrell's direction again.
He was thrown away and stood up, with the wand in his hand pointing this way.
"Thunderbolt explosion!"
As he read this, the red ball of light slammed towards this side.
"I'll defend you!"
Seeing this, Eileen, who was standing behind, immediately took a step forward and made a powerful hook while turning the wand:
"Protect them all!"
After the protective barrier that was generated instantly enveloped the four of them, she threw the tip of the staff forward.
"Secure and safe!"
After reciting the magic spell to increase the shield's strength, she didn't stop moving her hand, and the ivory white wand spun around deftly.
"Enemy trap!"
While Irene continuously used defensive magic, causing the rapidly bouncing red light balls to crackle and explode around the four of them, Rossi, who deliberately turned sideways towards the blood-red figure, secretly watched him with his peripheral vision.
When Quirrell released the explosive spell, he took two steps forward, seemingly eager to attack from both sides.
But after seeing Irene, a healer, taking the initiative to cast a spell to defend herself, he silently took a step back.
ha! This is so scary!
Feeling a little amused, Rossi looked into the void with his left hand, took out the alchemy pocket watch from the inventory and opened it.
In an instant, Dumbledore's figure appeared next to Rossi, and he pointed his finger towards Quirrell.
Following his movements, a torrent like a tidal wave suddenly appeared out of thin air, rushing back Quirrell who had just summoned a group of birds and was walking towards him.
Seeing this, the player took a few steps back again.
At this time, Abo, who was next to him, saw that Quirrell was forced to retreat, and immediately seized the gap and began to charge up, brewing the magic with the highest damage among all his skills: the magic flame spear.
Jiang Jing, who was standing on the side, had already raised his wand and planned to use the control skill on Quirrell, but his eyes suddenly noticed that Rossi quietly pointed the wand to the other side, and the movements of his hand suddenly slowed down.
…
After using the alchemy pocket watch to restrain Quirrell, Rossi immediately took out the wand in his hand quietly from his armpit and pointed it at the invisible player from the air.
Silent casting - the human form appears!
Invisible ripples suddenly spread from the tip of the staff.
Before the boy suddenly appeared from the void, the boy who looked about twelve or thirteen years old and was wearing a yellow wizard robe reacted.
Rossi suddenly turned around and stabbed straight with the wand in his hand.
"Expelliarmus!"
At the same time, Jiang Jing, who was well prepared, immediately pointed his wand behind the opponent.
"There are many obstacles!"×3
Before he could react, the player dressed as a student was knocked into the air by a short red beam, and the wand came out of his hand.
Found!
His heart trembled, and just as he was about to take out his spare wand, his back hit a wall of air hard. Immediately afterwards, there was a squeeze from the left and right sides of the body.
"?? (Ghost): Level 36, HP 3102/3600."
Glancing at the information floating above his head, Rossi caught the flying wand and used his own wand to cast another spell.
"Wingardim Leviosa!"
The player who was falling was levitated again, and in the next second, a series of flying fireballs hit him heavily.
"-87, -101, -153, -99, -182, -201."
After smiling at Jiang Jing who had cast the fire spell, Rossi once again raised his wand and pointed it at the player's feet.
"Flying sand and flying rocks!"
The player who was controlled by the suspension spell and endured a series of fire attacks had not yet landed, when a blue air mass that had been brewing for a moment suddenly exploded under his feet.
"-101"
Although the damage is not strong, this skill is not used to deal damage.
Under the strong impact, the player was knocked flying again.
Rossi chuckled and waved the wand in his hand again:
"There are many obstacles!"
"There are many obstacles!"
"There are many obstacles!"
After all the barrier spells stored three times were released, she suddenly felt refreshed, but it triggered the special effect of Prayer of Justice: the magic cooldown time was reduced by 30%.
"Jiang Jing, I will suppress his blood volume and wait for you to use the sleeping technique to make him sleep for a while!"
After saying something loudly, Rossi pointed the wand over again.
"The flames are blazing!"
"-121, -192, -170, -235, -143, -288."
After a series of fireballs hit him, Rossi immediately turned his attention to Jiang Jing when he saw that the opponent's remaining health was only 984.
"Sleep!"
Jiang Jing, who had already prepared a spell when he heard Rossi speaking, immediately pointed his wand at the player. The moment he landed, light green light suddenly penetrated into his body.
The next second, the player who had been in panic closed his eyes and fell asleep with steady breathing.
"Spread your positions and use the Revealing Spell to search this place in case there are others hiding nearby!"
Although this possibility was not high, she still gave this order just in case.
After hearing her words, Jiang Jing and Irene reported each other's skill ranges, and then immediately spread out to both sides.
Sure enough, there was no one else.
Nodding silently, Rossi looked in Quirrell's direction again.
At this time, Abo's spell was finally charged up.
A spear burning with purple flames appeared out of thin air. As Abo swung his wand forward, the magic spear pierced Quirrell with the force of wind and thunder.
Quirrell, who was controlled by Dumbledore's Water Prison Technique in the tumbling torrent, suffered this blow alive and his blood volume was suddenly reduced by nearly 3,000 points.
"It's awesome! It's a great move that takes so long to charge!"
Rossi smiled and praised, raised the wand in his hand, and pointed towards Quirrell.
"Expelliarmus!"
As the spell was recited, lightning flashed out for the continuous output of the disarming spell, and the red light was about to hit Quirrell's body in the blink of an eye.
In Rossi's view, as long as his wand is confiscated, no matter how high his health is, he will be defeated sooner or later.
After all, [silent casting] will reduce the magic effect by 30%, so the magic effect of the spell used by [wandless casting] will inevitably be lower, and it will be good if it can even be half of the original.
There must be only a few people like Dumbledore who cast spells without a wand and the magic effect is not reduced at all.
At this moment, the water prison that trapped Quirrell and kept him rolling fell to the ground in an uproar.
Time is up? ! !
Rossi's heart trembled, and he stared unblinkingly at Quirrell, who was about to be hit by his own disarming spell.
(End of chapter)
