Raven's Claw at Hogwarts

Chapter 210 Genius and mediocrity

Faced with Arthur's astonishing jumping chop, Mike unhurriedly stretched out his wand and pointed it at the ground diagonally below him, and finished reciting the incantation of the Fire Curse in less than a second.

Immediately afterwards, a crimson red ball shot out from the tip of the stick, fell to the ground and exploded violently, and large streams of flames and smoke rose into the sky.

At this time, Arthur's heavy chop also arrived.

I saw Arthur holding up the long sword with a glowing red light, he got into the flame from top to bottom, and collided with the shock wave and high temperature from the explosion of the fireball.

But under the protection of that layer of shield, Arthur continued to slash at Mike's original position with his sword like a normal person.

Arthur's blow was extremely powerful. The red light seemed to have some kind of extraordinary power. The moment it landed on the ground, the red light exploded violently, shaking the stone floor around where the sword body fell into broken stones. .

However, Arthur, who succeeded in a blow from the flames, frowned.

His sword just now cut through the air!
At this time, Mike, who was half-squatting on the ground not far away, was slowly standing up, unfolding his magic power perception ability to observe the scene in the smoke.

In front of him was an almost broken translucent shield.

As Mike stood up, the cracked shield seemed to have reached its limit, turning into pieces and dissipating in the air.

Mike, who saw the scene in the smoke through his magic perception ability, licked his lips lightly. The power of Arthur's sword just now far exceeded his expectations. If he was hit directly, he might be in danger.

But fortunately, I made a coping strategy in the first place just now.

Use a low-power fire spell to blow yourself up.

Due to the existence of the armor protection spell that is automatically triggered by the duel champion badge, Mike not only escaped the catastrophe by relying on the shock wave of the explosion, but was also unscathed.

"Tch, it's just luck!" Vesemir, who was watching the battle, curled his lips and said, "He can use the slashing Arthur just now countless times, your talented student is doomed!"

Facing Vesemir's ridicule, Professor Flitwick surprisingly didn't reply, and just looked nervously at the two people on the field.

Judging from the current situation, it is very difficult for Mike to win.

Although the opponent used a melee weapon, his physical fitness far exceeded the limit of the human body.At the distance of 50 meters just now, he rushed to Mike's side within a few seconds. Wizards have always been squishy.

But Mike on the training ground didn't think so at the moment.

Just now, he was just relying on the protection of his duel champion badge, so he was testing the opponent's ability.

Now that Mike has a certain understanding of Arthur's attack methods and abilities, it's his turn to fight back.

I saw Mike swiping his wand repeatedly while the smoke had not dissipated and Arthur's vision was slightly blocked, a crimson spell was suddenly thrown out and plunged straight into the thick smoke.

That's not to mention, Mike still didn't stop casting spells after throwing out the spell. After brewing for a while, a dark purple fireball the size of a fingernail also drilled out, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, from The other corner of the smoke pierced in.

Mike, who had done all this, stomped on his feet and backed away quickly.In the process of running, he put on two layers of armor again, and then turned his head slightly to look at the smoke.

Compared with Mike, Arthur at the moment is much more uncomfortable.

His golden snake pupil eyes do have the effect of breaking the invisible, and his eyesight is much better than that of ordinary people.But this does not mean that he can see through, the thick black smoke around him still affects his vision.

This also caused him not to discover Mike's attack in the first place.

And when he found out, the crimson curse had already appeared in front of him.

At such a short distance, no matter how abnormal his physical fitness is, he still can't completely dodge it. He can only adjust his stance a little bit, twist around forcibly and try to avoid the vital points, because he is not sure that the Kunn shield on his body can still Can't use this curse now, after all, it has eaten too many skills since it was released.

In fact, his conjecture was completely correct.

Because Mike's crimson wand is not an ordinary attack spell, but a combined spell that combines two crushing spells.

Although this combination method is very crude, let alone one plus one equals three, equaling two is already very good.But this is Mike's shattering spell. With Mike's current level of magic power and mastered spellcasting skills, a single shattering spell can easily shatter boulders, let alone a two-in-one version.

I saw that the moment the red light came into contact with the shield, a small hole was opened in the shield, and it hit Arthur's shoulder straight, causing a deep and terrifying wound on his left shoulder.

And this is because Arthur's skin has a strong magic resistance to this kind of pure magic spell. If it is an ordinary person, even half of the person will be blown to pieces.

Arthur in the shield let out a cry of pain, and almost dropped the long sword in his hand.

But before he could react more, Mike's hidden real killing move arrived.

A miniature fireball flew in the air strangely, drew a graceful arc and hit Arthur's back.

In an instant, a large number of flames burst out from the tiny fireball, which was extremely disproportionate to its size, and directly wrapped the circular shield around Arthur in its entirety.

And these flames are also different from ordinary flames.

Under the control of Mike's mental power, these flames crazily got into the gap made by the crushing spell before, trying to directly attack Arthur in the shield.

All of this happened in just a few seconds, plus Arthur's attention was focused on the crushing spell coming from the front, and he didn't even pay attention to the small fireball that circled behind him, so his whole body was wrapped in flames in an instant Strictly speaking.

At this moment, the shield that originally protected Arthur from attack has become his grave, and the temperature of the flame inside cannot be dissipated under the wrapping of the circular shield. In order to ensure that the user will not be suffocated, So none of them are insulated from air.

Ever since, the flame in the shield became more and more prosperous, and the temperature became higher and higher.

"what!"

Arthur, who was suddenly hit so hard, instinctively uttered a scream, which startled Vesemir, who was still mocking Flitwick, by the side.

You must know that Arthur is a resolute child. He has never seen Arthur cry out no matter how hard and tiring the training before, and he has never shed a single tear no matter how severely injured he was.

Now, he actually let out such a scream!

Vesemir, who was in trouble secretly, grabbed the short Flitwick beside him and shouted loudly: "No more competition! No more competition! You win! End the game soon! Something must have happened to Arthur! Save him!"

However, Flitwick, who was caught by the collar, did not move at all, just staring straight at the faintly visible flames in the thick smoke.

Seeing this, Vesemir gritted his teeth and took out his wand. Although he could hardly cast any strong magic due to the injuries he suffered before, he still wanted to rescue Arthur even if he tried his best.

'Arthur was a good boy, he couldn't die here!I can't die here because of my poor selfishness! '

Thinking of this, Vesemir stretched out his wand and pointed at the thick smoke.

"Hold on."

I don't know when the wand appeared in Professor Flitwick's hand, and with a flick of his hand, he threw a disarming spell and knocked the wand into the air in Wethemier's hand.

"What do you mean!" Vesemir stared at Flitwick in a daze, his eyes burning with monstrous anger.But as if he suddenly thought of something, Vesemir's expression changed suddenly, and he said to Flitwick in a pleading tone: "I beg you, save Arthur!

I admit you won!I'm trash, I'm a maggot that wastes food!So... Hurry up and save people! "

Just as Professor Flitwick was about to say something, a faint but incomparably clear voice suddenly came out of the thick smoke in the training ground.

"I'm fine, teacher."

The smoke dissipated slowly, revealing the scorched black but potholed ground inside, and Arthur, who stood in the scorched earth and was already burned and inhuman.

"Don't be so humble, I respect you, I am the child you picked up and brought up, in my opinion, you are more like my father." Arthur said softly, "I am a An ordinary person without any outstanding talent. But you didn't dislike me, and you brought me by your side to teach me swordsmanship and give me strength."

Speaking of this, Arthur coughed violently, and large streams of thick black mucus spewed out from his mouth continuously, until finally what he coughed up was no longer mucus, but bright red blood, which was shocking to watch.

At this moment, almost all of Arthur's skin was severely scalded, especially his right hand holding the silver sword. The metal hilt had completely melted into his palm.

And his left arm was also uncomfortable. Mike's shattering curse almost broke his entire arm before. Now that he was burned by the flames, the blood was no longer left, but the exposed bones had also been burned to pieces. Got coke.

Arthur, who had been coughing for a long time, finally felt better. He dragged the burnt red silver sword and walked towards Mike in the distance step by step. Screeching sound.

In this shocking scene, Arthur said again: "So! I will definitely realize your ideal! Prove to the world! This world is fair! As long as you work hard, mediocrity can surpass genius!"

Having said that, Arthur quickly accelerated his pace, and rushed towards Mike with one speed increase.

The scorched wound on his body burst open due to too much movement, exposing the flesh and blood inside.Large streams of blood spurted out, leaving a terrifying bloodstain along the way as he charged.

Vesemir on the side had already collapsed on the ground, weeping uncontrollably.

Mike, who was still on the training ground, sneered.

Can hard-working mediocrity beat genius?
What if geniuses work just as hard, even harder than you?

Mike raised his wand and pointed it at Arthur who was charging towards him.

He used his magic perception to see clearly the situation in the smoke before, and he could have shot and killed Arthur the first time Arthur was burned by the flames.

But he didn't because it was just a competition.

But now Arthur is so obsessed with it, as if he doesn't look back until he hits the south wall.Then Mike doesn't need to hold back.

I saw a purple fireball quietly appearing on the tip of Mike's staff, expanding rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As the fireball expanded, the temperature in the enclosed training ground was also slowly increasing.This made Vesemir stop crying, and shook Flitwick, who was beside him, begging him to save Arthur.

With Arthur's current physical state, he couldn't avoid that fireball at all, and being hit by that terrifying fireball, there was only one consequence, and that was death!

"Some people were born in the quagmire but longed to one day reach Rome, the legendary capital of civilization, but some people were born directly in Rome! Therefore, there is no so-called fairness in this world at all." Mike held the wand slowly Said, and the huge fireball on the tip of his staff has fully charged, "Admit defeat, you are just a useless dying struggle!"

"Admit defeat? That would be resignation to my fate. And I will never succumb to that shit's fate!"

Arthur, who was covered in blood all over his body, yelled out his motto, not only at the same speed, but even a little faster.

Mike didn't hesitate any longer when he saw this, he shook his head and shot a fireball.

The bathtub-sized purple fireball smashed towards Arthur who was charging at an alarming speed with the sound of breaking wind.

Flitwick's pupils narrowed, and he grabbed Vesemir, who was ashamed, and shouted at the same time, "Lolo!"

As soon as the words were finished, Lolo, the house elf, appeared on Arthur's shoulder and hugged Arthur's bloody head.

"Shape Shifting!"

"Snapped!"

The sound of snapping fingers and the sound of the incantation overlapped, and one person and one family raising elves released the Apparition Charm almost at the same time, leading Arthur, master and apprentice, out of the training room.

And in the next instant, the huge purple fireball slammed into the ground.

A strange scene happened. The fireball in close contact with the ground did not explode immediately, but suddenly expanded by three points, and then quickly collapsed into a small black dot. A dazzling white light flashed from the origin, and finally burst out. Incredible heat and blast.

The entire training room was shaking violently, and the anti-magic slabs laid on the ceiling kept falling down, and some even hit Mike underneath, but were blocked by the armor protection spell.

Mike, who was protected by the armor protection spell, was not afraid of these aftermaths at all. The heat from the explosion slapped his body from a long distance, but it couldn't hurt him at all. He could only blow the wizard robe on his body. At the same time, he brushed his somewhat long blonde hair.

Looking at the nearly collapsed training room, Mike turned around and left without paying attention to the flames that were still raging not far away.

He even closed the door behind him.

(End of this chapter)