Chapter 262 A battle spanning years (Part )
When he saw this clay figurine, Les understood everything: Helga came here thousands of years ago. Maybe there was a fierce battle, or maybe it was her impromptu idea. Anyway, the result was that she left a clay clone here...
It added endless troubles to myself later on.
Les remembered that when he was still at Hogwarts, the puppets created by Helga's "magic of creating puppets" still had a time limit. Now it seems that she has improved on this spell and has overcome the difficulty of the doll's limited lifespan.
Maybe the doll can continuously absorb magic power from the surrounding environment? Rice made a simple deduction and then focused on the battle with the Helga doll.
At the beginning, both sides were in a state of testing each other - but although it was a test, the spells cast by one person and one puppet were fatal.
Les casually created a wall of fire across the hall, and then the raging fire rolled towards Helga's puppet in a semi-enveloping manner. The puppet held a wand made of clay in its hand, and when it raised its hand, it saw an earth wall similar in size to the fire wall. Rice's fire wall slammed into the earth wall, just like waves hitting the rocks, and broke into several pieces. Hundreds and thousands of sparkles.
Seeing that his spell didn't work, Les didn't panic. With a flick of his wand, the sparks exploded, shattering the earthen wall summoned by the puppet.
While dealing with the puppets, Les never gave up on expanding his territory, but his speed has been very slow. Until now, only a dozen square meters of ground at his feet had been turned into a sticky mud state.
I have to say that fighting Hufflepuff dolls in the desert was a real disadvantage. The water vapor here is so thin that even if the hall is buried deep underground, it can be ignored, and Helga Hufflepuff is good at earth magic, so she is naturally at a disadvantage in this environment.
The two men exchanged spells, causing the ground of the hall to crack inch by inch, and many pillars were smashed by them, sending smoke and dust everywhere.
puff!
Several spikes emerged from the ground and penetrated Les's feet completely, but his expression did not change at all, because what gushes out from the wound is not blood, but mud as thick as asphalt.
It's one thing if the field is not easy to expand, but it's another thing whether it can be expanded. At least in the surrounding area of more than ten square meters, Les can still do a lot of operations - even these few soil thorns are flaws he deliberately left behind.
At the moment when the clay puppet thought he had succeeded, some of the back tricks that Les had secretly hidden before when the sparks exploded were also triggered by him.
boom!
There was an explosion next to the puppet, and it quickly dodged, but there were also several explosions on the way, and several cracks exploded on its body.
Sand and dust rose on the ground, and the puppet formed several earth shields around itself, firmly protecting itself within them.
Under the protection of the earth shield, the puppet and Les distanced themselves again, and Les's backhand that had been hidden in the dust was completely consumed.
Sand and soil flew to the side of the doll, filling the cracks that exploded on its body bit by bit.
It raised its head and looked directly at Les with eyes made of clay, which made Les frown: This doll doesn't seem to be a simple clay figure...
Did Helga leave some back-up on it?
While he was thinking about the secrets hidden in the clay figurine, the clay figurine held the clay wand in both hands, knelt on the ground on one knee, and inserted the wand into the sand on the ground.
Les:!
He had a bad premonition: How could this kind of action be an ordinary little magic spell?
The magic power gathered at the tip of Les's staff, and then he swung a long whip with black light towards the puppet - he did not want to hurt the puppet, but only wanted to interrupt its spellcasting.
But Les's whip was stopped mid-flight: a huge palm made of sand suddenly appeared from the sand, grabbing his whip, and then a second hand appeared from the sand, The long whip was torn into two pieces like a hair.
The next moment, the entire hall shook, and the sand on the ground rushed towards the place where the doll stood. After breaking Les's whip, the two big hands slapped the ground together, like a man who was standing. Like a man doing pull-ups. The sand began to turn into a part of its body.
Les's face suddenly turned ugly. Just by looking at this prelude, he felt that this guy was not easy to deal with.
He continued to fire a few more spells, but those spells hit such a huge summoned creature, and it was difficult to leave even skin trauma-level injuries.
Soon, the monster summoned by the puppet revealed its prototype: it was a giant sand man. The sand man is round, with its body almost the same length and width. Its legs are very short, but its arms are thick and long.
It slowly emerged from the ground. As the sand man took shape, the sand accumulated on the ground of the hall was almost consumed, and stone floors were even exposed in some places.
The height of this hall is no less than fifty meters, and when the entire Sandman emerged from the ground, its head had already reached half the height of the hall, so the height of the entire Sandman was probably close to thirty meters.
The doll stood on top of the sandman, looking down at Les.
Les:…
He suddenly remembered an entertaining magic that Helga had shown them a long time ago - she could summon a half-human clay figure, and let the figure do various funny actions for them to make them happy. . The round sand man in front of me looks like a small clay man enlarged hundreds or thousands of times.
The puppet pointed at Les, and the sandman also raised his fist and slammed it down on the place where Les was. While waving his fist, it also stirred up a sandstorm like a tornado.
Les turned into a puddle of mud and shrank into the ground.
The next second, the Sandman's fist hit the ground hard, and there was a sound like a cannonball exploding in the hall, and the whole hall trembled. The Sandman's fist suddenly sank into the ground, splashing sticky mud everywhere.
It was like putting its hand into a muddy puddle. When it pulled out its arm, half of the Sandman's arm was already covered in dirty mud.
Les poked his head out not far away.
The astonishing blow just now did not cause much damage to him, and it also gave Les a glimpse of the reality of this doll.
If the person standing here is Hufflepuff himself, then he has no chance of winning - fighting Hufflepuff in the desert is really a disadvantage for him, but there is still no point in bullying this stupid puppet. Any questions.
Even this doll can exert a strength almost equal to that of Hufflepuff.
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