Chapter 14 1 pot end
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Hua Shui Jun
Chapter 14
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 from Slytherin, when they see the ravages and heavy losses in the surrounding Forbidden Forest, they will most likely show restraint and very educated.
"What are you talking nonsense with him, Charlie, we will cover for you, you find a chance to rescue Prian!"
A Gryffindor player riding a comet series broom on the upper left of Amosta roared, and then decisively threw a brilliant red light at Amosta.
The players 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 brooms and constantly changed positions in mid-air. The echoing shadows wove a large net above Amosta's head, and threw a few stun spells from time to time Or the petrification spell.
To be honest, Amosta was originally going to return Prian to them, but he didn't intend to do anything with them.
Filoa has already gone to the castle to rescue soldiers. It is estimated that the professors will soon know that some students have done something in the forbidden forest. Next, deduction of points and confinement are inevitable punishments, but Amosta still hopes to be confinement The time was slightly shorter, and he didn't want to stay in Snape's office until next Christmas.
However, since the Gryffindors attacked first, there was no problem in defending and counterattacking, just to vent their anger.
Stirring the wand, a magic vortex intertwined with silver and black appeared in front of Amosta, and the center of the vortex was a sunken, unfathomable black hole.
Just like the sea eye of Charybdis in Greek mythology and legends floating beside him, whenever the spell strikes from a certain direction, the magic vortex will automatically meet it without the control of the wand, and swallow it 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, nothing worked.
"Don't know, but it looks like black magic!"
Another growled to answer the question.
Charlie Weasley knew he had to act, he couldn't just sit back and watch.
As a talented Seeker discovered by Gryffindor College, Charlie's flying skills are indeed superior to others. He is like an erratic ghost. appeared in another direction,
Moreover, his spellcasting skills are also very good. With such a high-speed movement, every spell can be accurately aimed at Amostar. 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 will be able to break through Amostar's defense.
Late at night, Amosta accidentally enjoyed a difficult flying performance in the Forbidden Forest. Those pleasing flying skills made Amosta, who was not very interested in Quidditch, admire secretly. No wonder, last school year The Slytherin team will be rubbed on the pitch by the Gryffindor team.
"Little earthworm, do you just dare to hide behind that thing and not come out?"
Unable to attack for a long time, the guys from the Gryffindor team resorted to aggressive methods.
"Maybe, we can try another way!"
Seeing that his disarming spell had failed again, Charlie, who was out of breath, was stagnant in mid-air. He looked around and immediately thought of paying attention.
"Fly higher, be careful that the venom of the big spider will burn your robes - mantra stop!"
Everyone understood Charlie's meaning, including Amosta. He immediately turned to look at the eight-eyed spider, and saw the light from Charlie's wand hitting the eight-eyed spider's black-haired leg.
Click, click, click!
The spider that regained its freedom immediately waved its two huge, shiny black pincers, and hissed 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 head and frantically blinked its green compound eyes. In its senses, the few red flies buzzing in the sky and the little ones on the ground not far from it Wizards are all in the same gang!
Click!
The eight-legged spider moved very fast, and the tyrannical force of its huge body when it hit with all its strength easily broke several trees that were as thick as a bowl.
Amosta raised his eyebrows. He knew that the eight-eyed spider, the venom of this magical creature was very precious, and a pint could sell for a hundred gold Galleons. Of course, the spider in front of him was still too small, and there might Can't collect that much.
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 standing motionless in front of the spider, Charlie showed a little worry on his weather-beaten face. He was worried that Amosta might be frightened by this terrifying big spider. Just as he was about to remind him, Amo Star suddenly raised his arm, and pointed his wand at the spider that jumped into the air and jumped at him.
"Shrink quickly!"
The huge body of the eight-eyed spider in mid-air froze suddenly, and its eight compound eyes showed a daze at the same time. Before it could react, the surrounding environment quickly distorted in its field of vision, and then, it found that it was not affected by it. Flyed into a glass bottle in a controlled manner.
"Thank you for the gifts you brought me." Amosta raised his head after adding a few defensive spells to the glass bottle, "I like it very much."
As he spoke, he clenched his raised wand tightly like a drumstick, and sighed
"Next, I probably have a lot of troubles 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 spare half an hour to go back to the dormitory 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 understatement of subduing the eight-eyed spider. He bared his teeth and said viciously,
"The dementors will treat you well for us!"
"It's windy up there, I suggest you don't fly so high, otherwise, it will be very painful when you fall down."
Amostar ignored the threat at all, but looked at Charlie.
"What do you want to do?"
Charlie, who was reminded, raised his wand vigilantly to his chest, and gripped the handle of the broom tightly, ready to dodge at any time.
However, Amostar didn't shoot the curse light at anyone, but hit the empty void below with his wand like a drumstick!
hum!
With the strike of the magic wand, a violent storm suddenly erupted in the invisible world. The magic power centered on the place where Amosta hammered, and the calm water surface was awakened by falling rocks, and violent ripples quickly rippled in all directions.
Bang, bang, bang!
The Gryffindors, who were swept by the chaotic magic power, immediately fell off the broomsticks like dumplings. After a few bangs, they all fell unconscious.
"I warned you, it's going to be... ah, it's 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 border between the Forbidden Forest and the playground, and came towards this side with a worried expression on his face.
ps: Seek all kinds of support, thank you!
(End of this chapter)
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 from Slytherin, when they see the ravages and heavy losses in the surrounding Forbidden Forest, they will most likely show restraint and very educated.
"What are you talking nonsense with him, Charlie, we will cover for you, you find a chance to rescue Prian!"
A Gryffindor player riding a comet series broom on the upper left of Amosta roared, and then decisively threw a brilliant red light at Amosta.
The players 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 brooms and constantly changed positions in mid-air. The echoing shadows wove a large net above Amosta's head, and threw a few stun spells from time to time Or the petrification spell.
To be honest, Amosta was originally going to return Prian to them, but he didn't intend to do anything with them.
Filoa has already gone to the castle to rescue soldiers. It is estimated that the professors will soon know that some students have done something in the forbidden forest. Next, deduction of points and confinement are inevitable punishments, but Amosta still hopes to be confinement The time was slightly shorter, and he didn't want to stay in Snape's office until next Christmas.
However, since the Gryffindors attacked first, there was no problem in defending and counterattacking, just to vent their anger.
Stirring the wand, a magic vortex intertwined with silver and black appeared in front of Amosta, and the center of the vortex was a sunken, unfathomable black hole.
Just like the sea eye of Charybdis in Greek mythology and legends floating beside him, whenever the spell strikes from a certain direction, the magic vortex will automatically meet it without the control of the wand, and swallow it 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, nothing worked.
"Don't know, but it looks like black magic!"
Another growled to answer the question.
Charlie Weasley knew he had to act, he couldn't just sit back and watch.
As a talented Seeker discovered by Gryffindor College, Charlie's flying skills are indeed superior to others. He is like an erratic ghost. appeared in another direction,
Moreover, his spellcasting skills are also very good. With such a high-speed movement, every spell can be accurately aimed at Amostar. 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 will be able to break through Amostar's defense.
Late at night, Amosta accidentally enjoyed a difficult flying performance in the Forbidden Forest. Those pleasing flying skills made Amosta, who was not very interested in Quidditch, admire secretly. No wonder, last school year The Slytherin team will be rubbed on the pitch by the Gryffindor team.
"Little earthworm, do you just dare to hide behind that thing and not come out?"
Unable to attack for a long time, the guys from the Gryffindor team resorted to aggressive methods.
"Maybe, we can try another way!"
Seeing that his disarming spell had failed again, Charlie, who was out of breath, was stagnant in mid-air. He looked around and immediately thought of paying attention.
"Fly higher, be careful that the venom of the big spider will burn your robes - mantra stop!"
Everyone understood Charlie's meaning, including Amosta. He immediately turned to look at the eight-eyed spider, and saw the light from Charlie's wand hitting the eight-eyed spider's black-haired leg.
Click, click, click!
The spider that regained its freedom immediately waved its two huge, shiny black pincers, and hissed 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 head and frantically blinked its green compound eyes. In its senses, the few red flies buzzing in the sky and the little ones on the ground not far from it Wizards are all in the same gang!
Click!
The eight-legged spider moved very fast, and the tyrannical force of its huge body when it hit with all its strength easily broke several trees that were as thick as a bowl.
Amosta raised his eyebrows. He knew that the eight-eyed spider, the venom of this magical creature was very precious, and a pint could sell for a hundred gold Galleons. Of course, the spider in front of him was still too small, and there might Can't collect that much.
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 standing motionless in front of the spider, Charlie showed a little worry on his weather-beaten face. He was worried that Amosta might be frightened by this terrifying big spider. Just as he was about to remind him, Amo Star suddenly raised his arm, and pointed his wand at the spider that jumped into the air and jumped at him.
"Shrink quickly!"
The huge body of the eight-eyed spider in mid-air froze suddenly, and its eight compound eyes showed a daze at the same time. Before it could react, the surrounding environment quickly distorted in its field of vision, and then, it found that it was not affected by it. Flyed into a glass bottle in a controlled manner.
"Thank you for the gifts you brought me." Amosta raised his head after adding a few defensive spells to the glass bottle, "I like it very much."
As he spoke, he clenched his raised wand tightly like a drumstick, and sighed
"Next, I probably have a lot of troubles 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 spare half an hour to go back to the dormitory 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 understatement of subduing the eight-eyed spider. He bared his teeth and said viciously,
"The dementors will treat you well for us!"
"It's windy up there, I suggest you don't fly so high, otherwise, it will be very painful when you fall down."
Amostar ignored the threat at all, but looked at Charlie.
"What do you want to do?"
Charlie, who was reminded, raised his wand vigilantly to his chest, and gripped the handle of the broom tightly, ready to dodge at any time.
However, Amostar didn't shoot the curse light at anyone, but hit the empty void below with his wand like a drumstick!
hum!
With the strike of the magic wand, a violent storm suddenly erupted in the invisible world. The magic power centered on the place where Amosta hammered, and the calm water surface was awakened by falling rocks, and violent ripples quickly rippled in all directions.
Bang, bang, bang!
The Gryffindors, who were swept by the chaotic magic power, immediately fell off the broomsticks like dumplings. After a few bangs, they all fell unconscious.
"I warned you, it's going to be... ah, it's 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 border between the Forbidden Forest and the playground, and came towards this side with a worried expression on his face.
ps: Seek all kinds of support, thank you!
(End of this chapter)
