Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

Chapter 1131: 1 man's war

How many werewolf attacks can an adult wizard resist without using fierce fire?

This is one of the simulation scenes during the daily training of the black wizard. Perhaps the Avadasso spell and the coma spell, these spells can help a wizard to quickly end the battle against a few werewolves, but when the number of enemies increases geometrically, These powerful spells are not so easy to use.

Hurricane curse, clear water curse, weather curse, snowball curse, freezing curse, expansion curse...

Guidro Lockhart calmly cast the spells one by one.

Hogwarts's curse class does not delve into the relationship between spells and spells.

Whether it is Professor Flitwick or the earlier spell class professor, their responsibility is to teach students how to successfully cast individual spells. This requirement alone almost occupies the spell class. Most of the energy of the professors.

As for the combination and collocation of spells, at Hogwarts, another discipline should have been responsible: Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Or more accurately, it should be the predecessor of Defense Against the Dark Arts-magical combat.

Unfortunately, due to various historical reasons in the magical world, these inheritances have disappeared at Hogwarts for nearly a hundred years.

"Magic is not a hot stone, and a wizard is not a curly baboon that swings a stick and throws stones at an enemy."

Professor Flitwick once said this, but the students, including Lockhart, did not understand the meaning of this sentence.

In fact, even the elite Aurors of the Ministry of Magic, most of them failed to understand the meaning of this sentence-just like the duel skills Grindelwald demonstrated in the Hogwarts foyer a few months ago, the real wizard and There is an unimaginable huge gap between the "spell launchers".

"Clear water is like a spring!"

"Meteorological curse-snowfall!"

Seeing the three werewolves rushing up on the left side howling, Lockhart tapped the wand in his left hand and said softly.

Unlike his chanting, a turbulent column of water gushed from the tip of his wand, stopping the pace of the werewolves.

Immediately afterwards, the scattered water droplets and the clear water contaminated in the werewolf's hair instantly condensed and cooled down, quickly turning into snowflakes visible to the naked eye.

The more important point is that with the release of the snowfall curse, the water column of clear water, like a spring, began to condense and gather, and in an instant it turned into a fast-moving giant snowball, rolling condescendingly towards the bottom of the wooden house, engulfing it. The three werewolves ran into the distance together.

The snowball rolled farther and farther, and all the werewolves on the path of the devourers continued like monsters, and finally hit a tree a hundred meters away and turned into a pile of snow.

The strength of the spell does not depend on the size of the voice, the strength of the spell comes from the belief and the clear willpower of the spell-casting wizard.

This magical confrontation tonight may be the longest and most difficult trial in his life. He must save his energy as much as possible. This is also the second knowledge Lockhart learned from the Destiny Group, and the first knowledge Then...

"AK-47...Fly here!"

Lockhart said softly, and casually pointed at the shadow not far away.

The Ak-47 scattered around the wooden house fell into Lockhart's hands through a graceful curve like being drawn by an invisible silk thread.

Looking at the werewolves on the right who were about to pounce in front of him, Lockhart shrugged a little apologetically, and said calmly.

"Sorry, times have changed—"

In the depths of the Armenian forest, there was a sudden violent gunfire among the howling wolf.

The muzzle of this automatic rifle, known as the "King of Infantry", spit out flames. The 7.62mm steel core bullet poured out like a rainstorm toward the terrifying werewolves ahead. In the **** splash, the bullet's powerful force In an instant, the first four werewolves were swept down.

At this time, the werewolves caught in the snowdrift not far away were still struggling to get out of the mud and snowdrifts.

It is true that, as a high-risk creature defined by the Ministry of Magic as a XXXXX level, the wolfman after wolves has certain magical resistance and physical resistance.

But after all, they are just high-attack and high-speed werewolves, not horned beasts or fire dragons. The 7.62mm bullets produced by the Soviet military factory can easily penetrate their skins, and may not be enough to kill them, but they can definitely be killed in a short time. Let them lose their combat effectiveness.

The surrounding wooden stakes were hit by bullets, making a fluttering sound, mixed with the shrill howlings of the werewolves.

Da Da Da Da-click, click-

As a rookie shooter who fired less than ten times with live ammunition, Lockhart didn't know what three bursts were.

In less than a few seconds, Lockhart emptied a whole rifle cartridge.

And the result of this firepower suppression is also very obvious-the werewolves who jumped from the right side all fell to the ground in pain, rolling and convulsing. Under the werewolf's super healing ability, the bullets could not kill them, but Enough to buy Lockhart several minutes of breathing time.

Of course, the premise is... if there are only so few werewolves...

After wolves, werewolves are extremely sensitive to magic. They fear flames and powerful magic, but physical damage is obviously not among them.

As Lockhart emptied his magazine, the muzzle that was gleaming with death was temporarily muted, and after nearly a hundred werewolves surrounding the young wizard gave a series of terrible howls, they once again surrounded from all directions... Never be afraid of lone prey.

Rapid expansion)!"

"Ventus (Hurricane is coming)!"

Lockhart turned his wand around, and moved quickly towards the werewolves swarming behind him.

A light yellow light flashed in mid-air, and the group of werewolves gathered together quickly inflated like a balloon.

The ensuing gust of wind pushed them back effortlessly, and the clearing seemed to suddenly become a large bowling alley. The werewolves hit by the inflatable spells rolled and slammed into the back. Knocked them all to the ground.

And when they struggled to get up, the damp ground below suddenly became sticky.

A small swamp appeared in the woodland.

"16, 17——"

Lockhart counted softly, and then moved his wand lightly.

Another automatic rifle flew not far away.

Immediately afterwards, crazy tongues of flame bloomed out of Lockhart's hands again.

If magic is Lockhart’s biggest reliance tonight, then the light and heavy firepower left by the werewolves in the glade is the other half of his determination to stay and snipe the werewolves—you know, it’s Romulus alone. The "kidnappers" have more than ten guns.

As an adult wizard close to thirty years old, his magical powers are not comparable to those of the little guys who are still in school.

In theory, as long as he controls the switching rhythm and attack frequency as much as possible, he has a chance to support it until midnight.

"Fatted to the ground—"

Lockhart quickly threw away the gun in his hand~www.wuxiaspot.com~ with a flexible finger on the wand in his hand.

The next moment, the werewolf who flew over during his misfire was quickly knocked into the air like a rag doll.

Even before the night of the full moon came, he and other werewolf wizards strengthened the house, using shaping magic to turn the former "torture room" into a stable temporary firepower point mixed with wood and soil, but he still couldn't change his face. The situation on the front of one hundred and sixty degrees.

Maybe the werewolves can fall countless times, but for Lockhart, once the werewolves are close for more than two seconds, everything is over.

"call……"

Lockhart let out a soft breath.

He looked around at the number of dark shadows around him that didn't seem to change.

With one enemy and one hundred, and still face a group of mad werewolves on the night of the full moon.

This scene is really spectacular. He didn't dare to write it like that in his novels. This outrageous plot would definitely be scolded by readers.

"Clear water is like a spring!"

"Snowball!"

"Heavy machine guns are coming!"

"The ground is freezing and the sky is cold!"

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At the same time, the Huberian.

"Can you say that again?!"

"I'm very sorry, dear Miss Fool..."

Grindelwald shrugged, didn't care about the fist that the little witch held, and said calmly and softly.

"I still said that this is a war that belongs to Mr. Lockhart alone. The Huberian cannot and should not appear."

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