Luke's voice was particularly determined.
But he himself is actually not so sure. After all, his understanding of Hogwarts' defense measures was six hundred years later. There is a real lack of understanding of the defensive measures taken six hundred years ago.
However, this does not prevent him from bluffing.
Of course, the appearance of this person is indeed strange.
Who could get close to Luke without Luke even noticing?
It's hard to say. After all, Luke doesn't have an accurate understanding of his own strength now. And few of the people around him are strong, so if you really want to say it, the only one around him who can do this is Dumbledore. Even if Professor McGonagall and the others were approaching now, Luke could react.
But is there anyone else who can fight Luke before he reacts?
The answer is yes. But it is impossible for them all to be of Dumbledore's level. Dumbledore basically never becomes a so-called combat unit.
That's not a big deal. It's a question of how many percent of Deng it is.
Therefore, he is a person who is pretty good but rarely fights with others. He still doesn't have a clear understanding of his own strength. Originally, he had planned to use the guy lurking in Hogwarts as his whetstone. But this is the current situation. He must fight a weak enemy in an unprotected place.
Hu Long has never been touched since he came to that world.
The faint blue fireball flew towards the old man. The old man's expression became quite serious. If the move behind his eyes was not successful, this would be a small problem.
Because my actions just now must not have attracted the attention of the principal, who does not have certain authority over Dumblelitz. After all, another person who should exist with authority over Dumblelitz appeared.
The old man's tone was quite wonderful.
The first curse in many years behind my eyes was insidious, weak and had never been seen before.
If a great wizard uses a death curse on a weak wizard, he will definitely cause some harm to the other party.
The wand in the old man's hand was suddenly withdrawn from his chest. The wand was tilted on his chest and looked quite weak.
"You are indeed Dumblelitz's man."
The first one is naturally to maintain the shield defense with all our strength. Try to be able to resist it.
Obviously, there is still no problem with the other party's identity.
This does not mean that Professor Hu Long's spell can only be used within the scope of Dumblelitz. If so, by controlling hundreds of stone statues at the same time, even if Professor Luke was drained of all the magic power in his body in an instant, his brain would still be enough to command those stone statues at the same time. Therefore, it is absolutely unnecessary to self-destruct the stone statue.
Mag was afraid of flames, but he still dared to resist directly.
Mag is naturally the same. Although the blue flame is difficult to practice, the system still provides a regression bar.
In the case of being able to use displacement spells such as transfiguration. Faced with such a tacit siege, Mag broke out of the encirclement. In other words, if a breakthrough is necessary, it will have to be at a fairly small price.
Mag's expression returned to intense. Rejing always tries to show off his moves, but if he really finds out, he just resists.
The disadvantage is... Even with such an easy change of the origin of the spell, Mag was still able to get started within a few days and become proficient at a level that is unimaginable to ordinary people.
Mag, who turned aside as he spoke, didn't look at a loss. That curse... I've seen it before.
Facing Mag's retreat, the old man's expression showed little change. He just waved his wand heavily and released a magic shield around him. Mag's Divine Blade Shadow instantly shattered the shield.
A water ring condensed around the old man's body, and quickly expanded into a small water ball. Before protecting the old man inside, before the fire snake rushed close, it slowly continued to expand inward, before colliding with the fire snake. , the first layer of water curtain was quickly broken through, but it was not the old man before, but the previous layer of water curtain.
"He is still wrong."
This is a fairly common but very commonly used spell.
Naturally, there are no small flaws in such a strategy.
Hu Long's expression suddenly became stern and he dodged to the side.
I only have two choices now.
And it wraps back from the inside out.
There are as few as seventeen clay knights who need to be replenished and commanded. The power of that spell is so weak that it can't even be said to be stronger than Shidun. After all, Professor Luke's stone statue fought on its own, and its magic supply was supplemented by Dumblelitz's magic power, except for the awakening process.
Appreciation is naturally due to the other party's slowness in seeing through the flaws of the curse. And Younai is naturally because the other party's ideas and coping methods are correct.
"Who is he and what is his purpose? Tell him quickly, you have time to spend with him. Ten..."
The old man's expression became more and more ugly. I had heard of the faint blue flames. The key point is simply the amount of flames. This small ball of fire can burn itself to ashes in an instant. But those fire snakes can also kill the old man in the fire.
The old man spread his hands and lifted them down. Very slowly, the clay knights that were hiding under the ground grew out.
But Hu Long can see the emotional dust of the other party.
But the old man dared to bet on that. So Mag felt like there was nothing on his feet and he had walked far away. Nearby, the old man's figure emerged from the ground, with a very solemn expression.
But he didn't have the strength to continue retreating.
Obviously, the strength of those two people has not yet reached the level where they can put relatively little pressure on each other.
However, Mag was no longer so stunned. I turned around and continued to cast the spell on the old man.
"Apparition!"
so……
So I can let those fire snakes touch me.
The seventeen clay knights around me simultaneously raised their long swords of the same style to their chests, and then weak magic waves came from under the bodies of the clay knights.
Maghao firmly released two walls of fire towards his side.
As for the previous chapter, anyone can practice the blue flame. That thing is just a matter of taking talent. Talents that are too demanding may even be just a stepping stone. Before getting started, it will take years and months of hard work to complete such a change.
That's the first move. Once those seventeen clay knights explode, Mag surrounded by them will definitely be blown to pieces.
But just as Mag was thinking about the other party's situation, the old man raised his wand towards Mag.
My own magic power is far beyond that of ordinary people. But I think I have persisted in this approach for too long. So as long as you drag it up, there is no small chance of winning.
Mag's Shen Feng Youying was given by the system. I usually don't do much good at explaining the origin of that thing. In addition, there is really little room for casting, so no one else knows that Mag knows that spell.
I was cruel just now. Now a quick solution is needed.
When Mag heard this, he just laughed warmly. Did he have any good intentions? If these mud dumplings just exploded. Even if I was told by fate, I still have little ability to resist. At that time, it will still fall out of the hands of the boss and become someone else's meat on the chopping block.
It must have been completely broken, because the thing would absorb the soil from its feet to replenish its body. Mag's flames can burn it away. But that takes time. After it is burned out, the thing will retreat towards Mag with flames.
The old man looked at the young man who had spoken, and for a moment he knew how that young man could not be so weak.
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When mature, the cooperation is quite tacit. Mag firmly believed that this old man was directing the whole process.
McGonagall wanted that.
Of course, when the time comes to fight for my life, I will also be able to speak.
The old man's tone became slightly less volatile. But he was very restrained and did not let his emotions show in his words.
Anyone can do that move.
And at that moment, in Mag's field of vision, the old man who was supposed to be in the center of the water curtain disappeared instantly.
It is definitely possible that the magic power in the old man's body can be sustained for too long.
The degree of unfamiliarity is unimaginable to ordinary people.
The old man also knew that if he dragged it on like that, he would lose. When I saw the other party regaining his composure and stalling for time with me, I looked at the young man behind me with admiration and helplessness.
Even if I can only practice twice a day, I will be able to practice to a level of unfamiliarity close to level 7 in two and a half years.
That incident was actually not an opportunity for Hu Long. So I didn't catch him at all. Of course, such risks were naturally expected by Mag. So was I too panicked? I just adjusted my condition in a blink of an eye and was ready to have a fight with the other party.
Of course, that was also Domblitz's authority. It's purely a spell created by Professor Luke based on local conditions. It's really a bad idea to use it to protect Dumblelitz. But McGonagall knew that Professor Luke created that spell a long time later to prevent the Saints from raiding Dumblelitz. Yes, The Last Saint has never taken action against the school.
And the Hogwart Master's full strength could make a great wizard unconscious for a month.
After all, before it was hit, it could only watch itself bleed to death, which was also a quite terrifying effect.
"The divine blade has a shadow!"
After all, it was his own hard work, so he would definitely be able to see the effects, and it was indeed quite frustrating.
"It's wrong, it's not about apparating."
Mag moved his fingers, and the original fireball decomposed into several fire snakes in an instant, attacking the old man from all directions.
The other person specifically refers to Snape.
And except for the dedicated counter-spells, the effects of other healing spells will be very bad.
At present, although the unfamiliarity is not that exaggerated, it is not enough to shock the old man. After all, age shows up there.
The old man waved the magic wand in his hand, and a small amount of soil rose up from the ground, as if a curtain was about to wrap up the entire fireball.
It was as if Hu Long himself was being burned to death.
The spell created by Snape was amazing in its power. It can only leave huge scars on people, as bad as being slashed by a sword. At the same time, the wounds caused will be cursed and difficult to heal. The wounds are only secondary, and the bleeding is the smaller child.
The wand waved and instantly disappeared behind the old man's eyes.
That's okay, after all, although the origin is a mystery, even if the person is a genius, he can't understand it. Looking at the seventeen or seventeen-year-old, creating a magic spell is relatively simple.
"You are Barros Gaunt. A member of the Gaunt family, you have been known for a long time. There is a missing person in the family's bloodline compass. Come and see who the missing person is." And in On that occasion, Mag pulled out a spell that would have been born eight hundred years ago. It was simply too useless.
More importantly, when the power of the spell is weak enough, it is enough to see that there are no other strategies or plans.
Seeing this, Mag gave up control of the fire snake and allowed it to move freely. Then he pointed the wand diagonally downward in his hand, and a bolt of lightning struck from the bottom up and struck under the water ball.
Hu Long's expression froze. That's the effect of transfiguration. Just like Professor Luke's "Stone Dunes Out". However, the magic spell of "Stone Dunde" is still based on the magic power that has been immersed in Hulong Lizi Castle for a long time. Although it is a specially made golem, its power cannot be compared with that of a special golem.
The curse is on
He walked under the tree in front of Mag. The tree turned into ashes without any reaction, and then dispersed with a "pop".
Mag looked at the old man and curled his lips. That guy is really persistent.
The old man's face suddenly shrank.
Hu Long's eyes suddenly shrank. I realized the beauty of it.
Of course, this is still the same sentence. The terror of the magic spell is all based on its own weakness.
That was not the effect of an ordinary spell, but it was also a sufficient part. Shen Feng has shadow and effect because there is no counter-spell, and it should be a forbidden white magic.
Mag's starting hand is not an extremely weak spell.
The old man directed the dirt knights to retreat and attack. Mag, on the other hand, was dodging and defending with his right hand and left hand. If you take time out, you can counterattack and smash one or two Mud Knights, but very slowly the Mud Knights will spawn again on the ground.
Nothing can be a good thing, but nothing can be an opportunity. When you encounter an opportunity, you have to seize it.
"Re Jing. Do you have good intentions?"
At this point, I had no idea of not answering.
There is no lack of combat experience, but spirituality is still wrong.
The old man behind his eyes was even weaker than Professor Luke in his ability to transform.
The old man's expression was solemn, and the wand in his hand drew a small circle on the top of his head.
Mag denied that the regression bar was either bad or good. After all, a spell that you can master by yourself after just one look at it would not be difficult to become weak regardless of whether the number of training times reaches the standard.
Mag's eyes sharpened and he made up his mind.
the seventh……
To be honest, this didn't quite meet his expectations. But there are always things in life that are not planned.
Mag's voice came from in front of the old man. The feeling of the wand against the front of my head was so real. A drop of hot sweat remained on the old man's forehead.
Naturally, there is no use for that curse. Professor Hu Long was distressed that the curse needed to be activated. I'm also sad that the spell has not been activated.
Doubt, joy, vigilance and other emotions are entangled together. Hu Long understood very well why the other party did not have such emotions.
Regardless of right or wrong, Mag knows that if he drags him up, he will win.
The other party should arrive very slowly.
At that time, both Mag and the old man could not help but frown.
"But you're even more curious about who he is."
