Raven's Claw at Hogwarts

Chapter 209 I am an ordinary person
These golden eyes gave Mike a feeling as if he appeared naked in front of others, which made Mike very uncomfortable.

While Mike was staring at the brunette boy, the old man on the sofa suddenly spoke.

"This is the gifted student you've been bragging about? It doesn't look like much!"

The old man's voice was very hoarse and weird, as if he didn't rely on it to make his voice.

Hearing the reputation, Mike looked over and saw a hideous scar on the old man's throat, and concluded in his heart that the old man's vocal cords had been injured.

"Vesemir, you will always be like this, even if it's just a verbal advantage, you will take advantage of it!"

Facing the sarcastic words of the old man named Vesemir, Professor Flitwick mercilessly turned back.But the other party was obviously not a good person, and then said: "Aren't you the same as when you were young? You still believe in your theory that talent is first and magic is first. I am here this time to tell you with facts! Hard work can defeat you." talented!"

While talking, Vesemir stood up, limped to the door using a rotten branch as a crutch, and looked down at Flitwick.

It was only at this time that Mike discovered that Vesemir had only one good leg, and his left leg was obviously disabled. Even because he had not used it for many years, the muscles of his left leg had atrophied, which caused his left leg It seems that going to the right leg is a big circle.

And Vesemir's height is actually not that high, even a little shorter than Mike, only about 170 or so.He was able to look down on Professor Flitwick only because Professor Flitwick was too short.

Being watched condescendingly by Vesemir with mocking eyes, Professor Flitwick was obviously very upset, but for some reason, he didn't get angry. He just took a deep breath, suppressed his anger and explained to the other party:

"Vesemir, I have changed. I am now a professor at Hogwarts, and I treat my students completely equally! And I also want to apologize to you. I shouldn't have said that you are not talented like you The mediocre ones are the rubbish of society, living is purely a waste of food!"

After speaking, the corners of Mike's eyes twitched violently. Professor Flitwick's first half of the sentence was fine.But in the second half of the sentence, his tone suddenly rose as if he couldn't suppress his anger.

Everyone could tell that the second half of his sentence was not an apology, but another insult to Vesemir.

Sure enough, Vesemir was not an idiot either. His intact eye was burning with anger and said, "You insulted me again! You insulted me again! Good! I will fight you today!"

"Forget it, Vesemir, how can you fight me without an eye and a leg?" Flitwick said sarcastically, "Besides, you have already believed in my theory of innate talent. Isn't it? Otherwise, why would you accept a genius as a disciple?"

"Genius! You mean Arthur? Hahahaha! Felius, you are so stupid! Arthur is an ordinary person without magic talent, and his talent in swordsmanship is only average!"

Hearing this, Professor Flitwick and Mike were shocked. They didn't expect that the young man who made those inhuman actions when receiving the wine before would be a Muggle without magical talent.

At this time, the young man named Arthur saw that his teacher had finally mentioned him, so he came forward, scratched the back of his head embarrassedly and said, "Hello, my name is Arthur Mitchell. I'm really sorry just now , almost knocked over your drink, Professor Flitwick."

"Are you really a Muggle?"

Professor Flitwick still couldn't believe what Vesemir said, so he asked again.

And Arthur didn't seem to have the slightest taboo on this topic, he nodded with a smile and said: "Yes, I am indeed a Muggle, but I prefer to call myself an ordinary person who can't use magic. In fact, I am still a Muggle." Orphan, if Teacher Vesemir hadn't picked me up, I might have starved to death. So...you can stop arguing with the teacher, the teacher actually misses you very much... eh!"

Before Arthur finished speaking, Vesemir directly hit him on the head with a cane, knocking back what he hadn't said yet.

Vesemir used so much force that the crutches hit Arthur's head with a dull crashing sound, and Mike sucked in a breath of air as he watched.

Secretly thought that this old man was really merciless to his apprentice, if this crutch fell, Arthur might not be able to get up for a long time, and there would be a big bump on his head.

However, to Mike's surprise, Arthur, who was slammed by Vesemir, just screamed in pain, and his body didn't even shake much.

Seeing this, the corners of Mike's eyes twitched again, are you still an ordinary person! ?

"Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up and find a place to start a duel! I can't wait to see Arthur call your ass boy daddy!"

Vesemir, who had drawn Arthur, didn't even look at Arthur, and turned around to invite Flitwick to a duel.

And although Flitwick didn't look at Mike before, he obviously didn't destroy his prestige now, so he stopped and said, "I said, Vesemir, you are not awake yet, are you? Mike will lose? Are you trying to laugh?" kill me?"

"Hehe, we see the truth under our hands!" Vesemir raised his eyebrows and said, "The space here is too small, we can't use it, let's go to the yard!"

After that, Vesemir was about to go outside with Arthur, but Flitwick sneered when he saw this, walked to a corner of the living room, opened the door of the training ground, and walked in first.

Both Vesemir and Arthur were a little overwhelmed by this. They didn't understand why Flitwick had come into the room.

"Hello, my name is McTonley, and I am a student of Professor Flitwick."

Seeing this, Mike smiled slightly, and while introducing himself, he stretched out his hand to Vesemir to shake hands with him.

However, Vesemir didn't appreciate it, and turned his head to look elsewhere, deliberately refusing to shake hands with Mike.Seeing this, Arthur hurriedly stepped forward with a smile and held Mike's outstretched right hand with both hands, shaking it vigorously up and down.

Arthur's strength was very strong, and Mike couldn't resist his movements at all. His outstretched right hand was a little painful when he threw it, and he took a breath of air.

The look of disdain in Vesemir's eyes grew a bit stronger when he saw this.

Mike, who finally pulled his hand back, frowned and shook his hand. He looked at Vesemir's eyes in his heart, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared. He said in a respectful but cold tone:
"That's the training ground at Professor Flitwick's house. Please come with me, both of you."

After finishing speaking, Mike ignored those two people and walked into the training ground without looking back.

Although Vesemir and the others showed doubts on their faces, they finally followed Mike into the room.

What's funny is that after Arthur followed Vesemir into the training ground, he even carefully closed the entrance gate of the training ground. Judging by his slow movements, it was obvious that he was afraid that his rough hands and feet would break things again.

As soon as the two of them entered the training ground, they were shocked by Flitwick's generosity, staring dumbfounded at the vast training ground and the training dummies on the field.

Among them, Vesemir has seen the world, so he naturally understands the value represented by this training place with a lot of traceless stretching spells, and Arthur is purely a bumpkin who has entered the city, looking at him is like touching everything But they were afraid of touching it badly, both Mike and Flitwick felt a little funny.

"Okay, stop wasting time! Let's get started! Don't mess with dueling etiquette!"

With Professor Flitwick's shout, Vesemir and Arthur finally came to their senses.

Vesemir's swarthy old man flushed red, as if he was ashamed of his new look just now.But Arthur didn't care so much, and hurriedly ran to a place 50 meters away from Mike to stand still, and took out a pair of shiny magic spells from a dirty untraceable stretching spell bag pinned to his waist. The long sword signaled that the duel could begin at any time.

Mike narrowed his eyes slightly upon seeing this.

From the moment he met Arthur, Mike had been observing this young man with short dark brown hair. Whether it was the inhuman actions by the wine rack before, or being hit on the head by Vesemir with a cane, he was completely unharmed. The injury proved Mike's previous conjecture.

This guy's physical fitness is far beyond ordinary people!

It stands to reason that the distance between the two parties in this kind of wizard duel should be kept within 10 meters, but the opponent walked directly to a place 50 meters away from Mike.

This made Mike a little puzzled. A person who uses close combat as his main output ability voluntarily gave up his distance advantage?
Are you too confident?
Thinking of this, the black prickly pear wand also popped out of the wand case, and appeared in Mike's hand without a sound.

Since the other party wanted to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, he wanted to see if it was the tiger that was eaten between the two of them!

Professor Flitwick at the side saw that the two sides were ready, so he stopped writing, and directly shouted that the game started.

As soon as Flitwick's words fell, the magic wand in Mike's hand waved like a butterfly piercing a flower, and a series of mysterious spells were uttered from his mouth. In an instant, a circle of green circled around Mike's feet. At the same time, his body also disappeared in place.

Mike's standard move, illusion spell plus wind speed spell!

Anyone who is familiar with Mike's fighting style knows that Mike will run quickly and irregularly after using these two moves.

But this time Mike didn't make any moves, and he still stopped in place after being invisible.

What others don't know is that the reason why Mike runs after being invisible is actually to avoid the magic spell that the enemy may shoot blindly. Now that Mike is facing Arthur, who has a very small attack range, then run Naturally, there is no need to move.

At the same time, Mike has another guess that he wants to confirm.

Looking at Arthur who was rushing directly towards him, a slight arc appeared at the corner of Mike's mouth.

He guessed right, the other party's golden eyes really had the effect of breaking the invisible.

Most people's first reaction when they see their opponents disappearing suddenly is to stay where they are, and at the same time look around in order to observe clues.

Arthur, on the other hand, charged directly at Mike's original position.

So now it is certain.

The other party is going the way of Geralt!

After making a judgment, Mike turned around and ran away. Relying on the high mobility brought by the Wind Speed ​​Curse, he opened the distance between the two in an instant at a faster speed than Arthur.

At the same time, Mike kept moving his hands and mouth, and the huge magic power quietly drilled into the ground of the training ground with pure spiritual power.

Through the previous battle with Geralt's mirror image, Mike has already made it clear how to deal with Arthur, that is to use the ground stab technique to fly a kite!
After all, you are close combat, and the attack distance is your biggest weakness.

Although Arthur's silver sword is not ordinary at first glance, his armor body is estimated to be smashed by the opponent with a single blow.But the other party is also a mortal body, and Mike doesn't believe it. If he stabs him with his stabbing technique, can he not be injured?

Thinking of this, a sharp ground thorn suddenly drilled obliquely in front of Arthur, who was charging at high speed.

The ground thorn obviously predicted his trajectory, and at his current speed, he couldn't change the direction too much at all. Mike seemed to be able to see the ground thorn piercing Arthur's body.

The next moment, Arthur suddenly roared out a word with unknown meaning.

"Queen!"

With this roar, an inverted triangle-shaped orange rune flashed away, and then a round shield slightly darker than the armor body suddenly appeared, covering Arthur's entire body go in.

At the same time, Arthur ran into the oncoming thorn without slowing down.

The bloody scene that Mike imagined did not appear, and the sharp ground thorns shattered the moment they came into contact with the dark shield, turning into broken stones all over the sky.

This is not a big deal.

What Mike released this time was not just this ground stab, but a whole five.

I saw that the next four ground stabs also drilled out of the ground, accurately predicting Arthur's running trajectory, and piercing towards his thigh.

However, Arthur was like a tank, relying on the protection of his hard shield now, he ignored these thorns and ran over.

Seeing this, Mike was slightly taken aback, and his footsteps were also suffocated.But he reacted right away, swung his wand again, and a thick stone pillar leaned out from under Arthur's feet, trying to push Arthur back.

But what surprised Mike was that Arthur showed a smile on his face when he saw this, and then stepped on the stone ground of the training ground with a heavy step on the ground, and he himself jumped high and stepped on the ground. The thick stone pillar drilled out made another relay, jumping directly over Mike at an exaggerated speed.

Immediately afterwards, Arthur held the sword in both hands and raised the gleaming silver sword above his head, adjusted his body in the air, and slashed straight at Mike!
"Ha!" (Brother and sister-in-law happy Chinese New Year!)

(End of this chapter)