Chapter 14 One Pot

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Looking at the situation and weighing the pros and cons is not something that a group of teenage Gryffindor wizards are good at. If they are born in Slytherin, they will most likely show restraint when they see the ravages and heavy losses suffered by the surrounding Forbidden Forest. And very cultured.

"Why are you talking nonsense to him? Charlie, we will cover for you. You can find a chance to rescue Priyan!"

A Gryffindor player riding a Comet series broom above Amosta yelled, and then decisively threw a brilliant red light at Amosta.

The members of the Gryffindor team did have a tacit understanding. The stun spell seemed to be a signal to attack. The three players except Charlie responded immediately after receiving the signal.

In order to confuse Amosta to the greatest extent, they rode on broomsticks and kept changing positions in mid-air. The echoing black shadows weaved a large net over Amosta's head, and from time to time they threw out several stun spells. Or the petrification spell.

To be honest, Amosta was originally planning to return Prian to them, and had no intention of taking action against them.

Filoya has already gone to the castle to bring reinforcements. It is estimated that the professors will soon know that a student has taken action in the Forbidden Forest. Next, deduction of points and confinement are inevitable punishments, but Amosta still hopes to be in confinement. The time was a little shorter, and he didn't want to stay in Snape's office until next Christmas.

However, since the Gryffindors made the first move, there was no problem in defending and counterattacking, just to vent their anger.

The magic wand was stirred, and a magic vortex of silver and black appeared in front of Amosta. In the center of the vortex was a sunken, unfathomable black hole.

Just like the sea eye of Charybdis in Greek mythology floating beside him, whenever a magic spell strikes from a certain direction, the magic vortex will automatically catch it without the need for a wand to control it, swallowing it up easily.

"What kind of magic is that?"

The members of the Gryffindor team made a lot of efforts, whether they tried to launch attacks from multiple directions at the same time or concentrated their efforts in the hope of breaking through the vortex, but to no avail.

"I don't know, but it looks like some dark magic!"

Another roared the question.

Charlie Weasley knew he had to act, he couldn't just sit back and watch.

As a genius seeker discovered by Gryffindor House, Charlie's flying skills are indeed superior to others. He is like an erratic ghost. After staying in one place for a short time, he blinks and looks. Appeared in another direction,

Moreover, his spell-casting skills are also very good. When moving at such a high speed, every spell can be accurately aimed at Amosta. This is not easy. Even the young Professor Flitwick may not be able to Be so flexible.

However, unfortunately, this does not mean that he can break through Amosta's defense.

Late at night, Amosta unexpectedly enjoyed a difficult flying show in the Forbidden Forest. Those pleasing flying skills made Amosta, who was not very interested in Quidditch, secretly admire him. No wonder, last school year The Slytherin team will be rubbed on the pitch by the Gryffindor team.

"Little earthworm, do you just hide behind that thing and not come out?"

Unable to attack for a long time, the guys from the Gryffindor team resorted to aggressive tactics.

"Maybe we can try another method!"

Seeing that his disarming spell failed again, the panting Charlie stagnated in mid-air. He looked around and immediately thought of paying attention.

"Fly high, be careful that the venom of the big spider will burn your robes---the curse will stop!"

Everyone understood what Charlie meant, including Amosta, who immediately turned to look at the eight-eyed spider, and saw the light from Charlie's wand hitting the eight-eyed spider's thick black-haired legs.

Click, click, click!

The spider regained its freedom and immediately waved its two huge, shiny black claws and screamed angrily at the wizard in front of it.

The eight-eyed spider, which Charlie and the others had played with for a long time, shook its ugly big head and blinked its green compound eyes crazily. In its senses, it could see the few red flies buzzing around in the sky and the little ones on the ground not far from it. Wizards are all in the same team!

Click!

The eight-legged spider moved very fast, and the tyrannical force of the huge body's full impact easily broke several trees as thick as the mouth of a bowl.

Amosta frowned. He knew that the venom of this magical creature, the eight-eyed spider, was very precious. A pint could cost a hundred gold galleons... Of course, the spider in front of him was still too small. You may not be able to collect that much in your body.

However, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat, and Amosta has no bad habit of wasting it.

When he saw Amosta motionless in front of the spider, Charlie's weather-beaten face showed a little worry. He was worried that Amosta was frightened by this terrifying big spider. Just when he was about to speak to remind him, Amosta Star suddenly raised his arm and pointed his wand directly at the spider that jumped into the air and pounced on him.

"Shrink quickly!"

The eight-eyed spider's huge body suddenly froze in mid-air, and its eight compound eyes showed confusion at the same time. Before it could react, the surrounding environment was rapidly distorted in its field of vision, and then it found that it was not affected by it. Controlled flight into a glass bottle.

"Thank you for the gift you brought me." Amosta added a few defensive spells to the glass bottle and raised his head, "I like it very much."

As he spoke, he held the erect wand tightly like a drumstick and sighed.

"Next, I probably have a lot of trouble to deal with, so let's end this bad situation and return to the castle as soon as possible. If everything goes well, maybe I can squeeze out half an hour to go back to the dormitory and relax for a while."

"Stop dreaming, Brian, you still want to sleep?"

Gryffindor, who was the first to attack earlier, recovered from the shock of Amosta's effortless effort to subdue the eight-eyed spider. He bared his teeth and said fiercely,

"The dementors will entertain you well for us!"

"It's windy up there, so I suggest you don't fly so high, otherwise it will be very painful when you fall down."

Amosta ignored the threat and looked at Charlie.

"what you up to?"

After being reminded, Charlie raised his wand to his chest vigilantly, and gripped the handle of the broom, ready to dodge at any time.

However, Amosta did not shoot the cursed light at anyone. Instead, he hit the empty void in front of him with his wand like a drumstick!

Buzz!

With the tapping of the wand, a fierce storm suddenly set off in the invisible world. The magic power was centered on the point where Amosta hammered, and the calm water surface was like being awakened by a falling rock, and violent ripples quickly rippled in all directions.

Bang, bang, bang!

Sweeped by the chaotic magic, everyone in Gryffindor suddenly fell off the broomsticks like dumplings. After a few loud bangs, they all fell unconscious.

"I warned you, it will be...ah, it will be endless."

Amosta turned and looked in the direction of the castle. Bill Weasley, who was riding on Filoa's broom, was quickly jumping over the boundary between the Forbidden Forest and the playground, rushing towards this side with a worried look on his face.

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