Chapter 689 Little Lions
A bright red magical light flew from the tip of the wand, drew an arc in the air, and landed on the round dart board. Not long after, a series of data appeared on the front of the dart board.
Magic name: Disarming Charm.
Strength: 2
Speed: 1
Tips: 1
Experience: 1
Comment: You are a weakling.
Harry looked at the data blankly, his face burning red.
No, doesn't this mean that I am a weakling?
He secretly looked at the other people next to him with some uneasiness, and found that their expressions were very ugly.
Glancing cautiously at their dartboard, Harry was happy.
Although I'm a little embarrassed, he seems to be the one with the highest value?
Take Seamus, for example, his numerical value is——
Strength: 1
Speed: 0
Tips: 1
Experience: 0
Evaluation: What you learn is not magic, but blasting!
Seeing that comment, Harry almost died laughing. You must know that Finnigan, the Demolition Maniac, has a much louder name than him. With the current value, there is no guarantee that others will not make trouble with it in the future.
Seamus looked at the dart board in front of him pitifully, and when he saw the look Harry cast, he was about to burst into tears.
Holding his right hand, he said in a sad voice, "I prayed to the Irish team all night."
Harry's sharp eyes saw that he still had the Irish team's magic ring on his hand, the kind that could shout out the opponent's name, but its sound was much softer than the badge, and it seemed to store much less magic power. .
Not knowing how to comfort him, Harry could only cough dryly and said, "Well, maybe, the Irish team is too busy."
Seamus looked puzzled, "What?"
Harry rummaged through his pocket and took out a badge, "Look, I am also a supporter of Ireland, so is Ginny, so is Fred and George, so is Percy, so is Charlie, so is Bill, Mr. Weasley and Mrs. Weasley too."
After a pause, he decided to drag his friends into trouble, "Ron too, and Robert and Hermione." Then he rattled off a bunch of names, all of which were Gryffindor and Hufflepuff.
"Look, just how many people I know are supporters of the Irish team!" Harry gasped. He was a little tired after saying so many words in one breath. "Everyone has prayed for the Irish team. , so they must be too busy to respond one by one."
Seamus nodded calmly, but he was thinking in his heart, Harry is so amazing, he can remember so many people's names.
At this moment, the dartboard flickered, asking the little wizards to try their best and use their best magic.
"Don't be afraid of compensation, because with your abilities, you can't blow up this board at all!" A mean voice sounded from the board, and said with a smile, "It's really ugly. I originally thought that Huo Gwarts is a gathering place for geniuses, but I didn’t expect that it’s all mediocre people like you!”
"Sure enough, the title of the world's most powerful magic school should not belong to Hogwarts."
"Oh, it's so hard to choose. If Beauxbatons or Durmstrang come here, I wonder if they will crush you!"
"It will definitely happen! Look at yourselves, you are so weak! You are so weak!"
Hearing the merciless ridicule, the little wizards were extremely angry. In an instant, they felt blood rushing to their foreheads, and the veins on their foreheads beat uncontrollably.
"Damn it! Shut up!!!" Seamus roared, and the explosive spell came out. The dazzling red light streaked through the air, violently colliding with the dart board, and a huge roar exploded, attracting everyone in the room. people's attention.
The dartboard was engulfed in dust and flames.
"Wow!" the little lion screamed, "Seamus, you are so awesome!"
"The dartboard is gone, so we don't have to test anymore!"
"oh oh!!!"
A group of people cheered.
However, when the dust settled, the little lions looked shocked, and even the cheers were stuck in their throats.
The dartboard showed no signs of being broken at all. There was a burst of light flowing on the surface, and then it returned to calm.
The expression of the little lion froze for a moment. It was completely unimaginable that the dartboard was not damaged at all after being subjected to such a powerful explosive spell.
Outbreak: 2
Rating: Good explosive power.
"Oh, it's so dangerous, I thought I would break into pieces." That mean voice sounded again, "Unfortunately, that's impossible, hahahaha!! You are so weak! Too weak! Even me Not even a piece of paint can come off!"
Hearing these words, the little lions exploded instantly, and each of them could no longer suppress the rage in their hearts.
In an instant, all kinds of random magic spells exploded in the room, and all the poor furnishings such as vases and wooden shelves were blown to pieces. It is estimated that they can only be saved with repair spells.
I don't know if it can be saved.
After venting mindlessly, the little lions panted heavily. It was obvious that this crazy output not only consumed a lot of their magic power, but also a lot of physical strength.
"Hey, it must have been blown to pieces now!"
"Let it taunt us!"
"Let him know that we are not easy to mess with!"
The little wizards were very proud, high-fiving each other and cheering.
However, they were not happy for long when the little lion shouted in surprise, "Wait! Look! Is it still intact?!"
The little lions were all stunned and looked at each other, a little scared.
"Ah, this is really true. I haven't encountered such a random little guy in a long time." A deep voice sounded, and the little wizards were horrified to find that they didn't know when it started, and the whole room was filled with thick fog.
"No! This is impossible!" A little wizard cried and dropped the wand in his hand to the ground with a loud noise.
It was a new student. The wand in his hand rolled on the ground a few times and disappeared in the smoke.
Ron's eyes flashed when he saw the missing wand.
Since entering school, he has broken two wands and lost one. The one he is using now is Charlie's wand. Although it is not as completely broken as the first wand, he can barely stick it on with magic tape, but this is not the case. A fact cannot be concealed.
This wand is broken.
In fact, he had some doubts that the wand in Pettigrew's hand was his, but he didn't dare tell Mrs. Weasley.
Of course, he didn't know that the Weasleys had discovered this, but everyone thought that Ron should be taught a lesson to realize the importance of the wand to wizards, so they kept pretending not to know.
Of course, Mrs. Weasley thought more. She had bought Ron a wand more than once. If one day, Ginny asked her why she bought Ron a new wand every year, how should she answer Ginny?
