Chapter 64: The way a genius exits

Wright slowly walked to a distance of about ten meters away from the red and yellow team, and roughly formed an angle with the remaining Slytherins and the red and yellow team who fell to the ground.

The students in the red and yellow teams increased their concentration and stared intently at Wright's every move.

Wright stopped, and behind him were all the students who had fallen to pieces. Cedric could see several impressive members of the Red and Yellow Team at a glance, among which the two red-haired Weasleys were particularly eye-catching.

What concerned Cedric the most was that, except for a few students who had expressions of surprise or unwillingness on their faces, the vast majority of the students had calm faces.

Cedric could predict how the dozens of students lying on the ground fell under Wright's coma spell.

Concealed, quick, and sure to kill with one hit!

"Hey, Cedric!"

Wright shouted feebly toward the red and yellow teams, and everyone present could hear the fatigue in his voice.

After hearing what Wright said, Cedric also came to his senses from the fact that Wright had killed so many students by himself, and then he looked at Wright who was not far away and even his hair was a little wet with sweat.

"What's wrong? Wright?" Cedric asked toward Wright.

"Are we still going to fight?" Wright pointed to the students lying on the ground around him. Their blue and green rimmed robes were particularly eye-catching. "Look, I'm the only one left on our blue and green team. According to the rules, the number of people we have here can no longer meet Professor Derwent’s requirements.”

"That's right! The number of people on your side has indeed reached half or less," Cedric responded, "But you are still the attack target set by our red and yellow teams. We can still attack you at this time. This is also allowed by the rules. among them.”

"You're right." Wright wiped the sweat from his forehead. The few minutes he had deliberately delayed just now were enough for him to recover some magic power and physical strength.

Taking a deep breath, the fresh air instantly filled Wright's chest, making him feel refreshed.

"Before taking action, does anyone else want to quit?"

Wright stood up straight, his wand pointed slightly at the ground.

No one on the other side answered.

"Then," Wright chuckled, his hand holding the wand tighter and tighter, "Let's get started..."

…

Feeling the strong fighting spirit rising from Wright, Cedric and Chang Chu's eyes flashed with surprise at the same time.

What surprised Cedric was that he didn't expect that Wright, who looked exhausted, could still have such a tenacious will to fight at this time.

What surprised Chang Chu was that in the past six years she had spent with Wright, she had never seen him behave so resolutely.

But no matter what, Cedric and Chang Chu still have one thought in their minds at this time, which is to defeat Wright and wipe out the entire blue and green team!

Cedric's wand pointed at Wright from a distance. The ash wood body, which represented purity and truth, did not tremble at all under the sunlight.

"The disarming spell team, prepare."

"The Stunning Spell Team, prepare."

"Iron Armored Curse Team, get ready."

Cedric calmly stated the plans he had already prepared.

…

As early as when Wright removed the smoke-filled spell he had learned in the Room of Requirement last night, the students who came to watch in the stands couldn't help but start whispering.

"The smoke has finally dissipated!"

"I really didn't expect that Wright, a first-year student, could actually use a spell with such a wide range and lasting for such a long time."

"This is only the third week of school, right? I heard from the first-year students in the academy that Wright is from the Muggle world, and he was able to use magic to such an extent in such a short period of time."

"Yes, this is just about Charms. Don't forget that Professor McGonagall always said that Wright has a very high talent in transfiguration."

"Alas, having such a talented junior student really embarrasses us senior brothers and sisters."

"Stop talking. You see, he is so tired now that he can't even hold the wand steady, right? Cedric of Hufflepuff still has a nearly complete team, and Wright will probably be taken down soon. Knock it out?"

Not only these students, but also the dozen or so teachers at the teacher's bench, most of them felt that Wright was at the end of his strength. The only problem now was that he could still defeat a few members of the red and yellow teams before he left the field in failure.

…

Wright, who was still on the platform, naturally couldn't hear clearly the noisy words of the students in the stands, nor did he know what the teachers on the other side thought.

However, I know my own situation.

Wright is indeed at his bottom now.

The smoke-filled spell does not originally require such a large magic output. If the environment is suitable, it only needs a little bit of magic power to maintain the thick fog for several hours.

But there was no way. Today was an unfavorable day. The dense fog that had been maintained for so long against the sun caused a huge amount of magic power to flow out of Wright. Coupled with the constant coma spell and iron armor spell, Wright's magic power has bottomed out.

On the other hand, the location today is not very good either. On an open platform as big as a Quidditch pitch, Wright had nowhere to hide. The battle between wizards is not a duel between knights. The duel between knights only pays attention to one word, it is fair and aboveboard.

And what about wizards?

Anyway, before overwhelming strength, a stealthy and quick attack method like an assassin is Wright's main fighting style.

In the end, harmony is not good either.

Half of his teammates from the blue and green teams first died from internal strife, and then Wright himself killed more than half of the remaining teammates. The last dozen or so people were even killed by the red and yellow teams!

The time was right, the place was right, and the people were right, but Wright didn't have the same advantage, so how could he fight?

The only way is to fly to the sky on a broomstick, but the problem is that the new moon dream is not ready yet!

The only thought left for Wright now was how to fall down gracefully and gracefully.

But looking at the connected silver shields on the opposite side, Wright couldn't help but feel bitter at the corner of his mouth. Cedric, you think too highly of me, don't you?

Wright shook his head and threw all these things that were not related to the battle behind him.

A genius must have a genius exit method!

Wright decisively poured all the remaining shadow energy in his body into the wand in his hand. A dark energy beam began to slowly take shape along the wand, extending nearly half a meter from the top of the wand.

The next second, Wright rushed straight towards the silver shield phalanx!