Hogwarts: more magic than magic

Chapter 178 End 12
Sure enough, the buzzing sound in the sky was getting closer and closer. Although he couldn't see it, he knew it was the monster flying towards this direction again.

After a slight sound, the buzzing tremor disappeared, and after landing, he stood on the periphery of the light circle with some doubts. He didn't know why this little wizard had so many light spheres around here.

He has been in that dark world for a long time, and this time he managed to come out for a stroll. He did not expect to encounter so many interesting things. First, the delicious little dragon, and then the silver soup that tasted hot, all gave him an unprecedented enjoyment.

But now he doesn't have much time left, what does the person who summoned him just want him to do?

By the way, the owner's lost flesh and blood should be recalled, and that piece of flesh and blood should be in this huge ball of light at this time, in the suitcase of the human kid I saw just now.

Although he still wanted to continue playing around in this world for a while, the increasingly tight sense of repulsion made him have to complete the task first.

So he lifted his slender horse legs into the circle of light.

Qiz could sense that the monster had landed, but fortunately, Lancelot, who was hiding aside, had already started to charge when he cast the super fluorescent flash.

The dazzling light produced by the sword was indeed covered by the spiritual light emitted by the equally dazzling light ball around it. Apart from a slight tremor, there was no more movement.

When the pi landed on the periphery of the aperture and stopped for a while, Qiz's heart twitched. He thought that this guy had seen through his trick, so he stood there and refused to come in.

But just when he was about to command Lancelot, who hadn't fully charged, to charge forward to his death, the familiar footsteps sounded again, it was the sound of the special hooves stepping on the ground.

Let him immediately breathe a sigh of relief, and regain his spirit to face the next battle.

I saw that when Xi slowly stepped into the range covered by the light as before, the surrounding light that shot towards his body seemed to be distorted by some kind of force, forming something like chaotic ripples on its surface.

It seemed that because he had no eyes, he was not affected by the strong light. Like an elegant and terrifying hunter, he slowly walked towards Qizi who was in the center of the light group.

"Tata...Tata!..."

Every step of the voice seemed to be stepping on Qiz's heart, making him completely out of breath.

The hands holding the fangs and wand began to tremble uncontrollably. This was the coercion from the superiors, and the memory of fear deeply imprinted in the blood of the weak race.

The strong sense of fear made him feel all kinds of annoyance and regret.

But he knew that now was not the time to think about these things, so he bit his tongue hard to force himself to calm down.

The strong smell of blood exploded in his mouth, and finally he regained some sanity, and the courage that was almost defeated gradually returned.

At this time, half of the monster's body had stepped into the range covered by the ring of life, but he knew that this was not enough. Lancelot's sword of the saint was still in the process of accumulating power and was still a little short of the strongest state.

So he suppressed the fear in his heart and forced himself to pick up the suitcase with his wand, and controlled it to slightly open an undetectable gap.

Chez is betting!I'm betting with my own life that this guy won't kill himself the first time, but will go to check this suitcase.

Fortunately he bet right!

Like a shark that smelled the blood message, Xi suddenly became clever, and rushed over at a high speed, less than ten steps away in the blink of an eye.

The rotten horn did not stab himself, but picked the suitcase in his hand.

At this time, Qizi took advantage of the situation and stabbed the basilisk fangs that had been held in his right hand fiercely at the monster's skin. Because it lowered its head to stab with its horn, all the fangs on Qizi's hand pierced into the skin near the horn.

Although the impact just now was not completely directed at him, the shock wave caused by the huge inertia that erupted in an instant still made him fly a distance of three or four meters.

But he didn't stupidly turn around and run away immediately, because he knew that this guy would not let him go, and when he was sure he found what he was looking for, he would definitely kill him without hesitation, so why not stand here and attract his attention a little bit.

Qizi regained his stability and did not look to see if the fangs had hurt him. It was not the time yet, he was afraid that he would immediately lose his ability to respond if he looked directly at this thing at such a close distance.

However, the sound coming from his ear still made him a little confused. It seemed that the sound of corrosion and bubbling and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came from where he was standing.

Then there was a deafening howl, and Qiz knew something was wrong, and it was at this time that Lancelot's feedback power had ended.

So Qizi waved his wand without hesitation and used the last bit of magic he had just reserved to launch the apparition!
This is a spell that he has never used before. Although there are detailed records in the knowledge instilled into his brain by the simulator, he has never had the opportunity to use it before, and he has never even practiced it. This is the first time he has used this spell.

Everything went smoothly in the early stage. While he was waving his magic wand, Lancelot also activated the Sword of the Saint, and a light that was 10 times brighter than before erupted at this moment. Chez, facing the danger of blindness, took a look at him before he was teleported. He wanted to make sure whether the basilisk's teeth could cause damage to this guy.

The scene that made him feel happy came into view, and saw that the place where the guy had a rotten horn on his forehead had turned into a huge pothole, with bubbles and black liquid continuously flowing out of it, and the familiar horn had already fallen on the fallen ears of wheat in the wheat field.

He didn't know what happened later, because he had already completed the spell at this time, and with a piercing howling, his figure disappeared in place.

Not far behind the monster, a tall figure jumped out of the half-human-high wheat field holding a long sword, and soon he disappeared into the dazzling bright light.

Then the light became even more dazzling, and it seemed that there was only light left in the whole world.

Even the sound was completely suppressed, and the surroundings were completely silent.

The light disappeared immediately after it appeared for a short time, leaving only the inferior fluorescent lights around it, and the monster surrounded by the bright light had stopped howling miserably. A huge crack cut it diagonally from the right side of its body. When he wanted to turn around, he only moved a little, and his body was divided into two halves from the crack, and slowly slid down to both sides.

I don't know how long it has passed, Lancelot, who lost all his strength and stood on the spot like a puppet, trembled slightly, and saw the topmost residual wing of the monster tremble again.

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(End of this chapter)