Hogwarts: Harry Potter and the Glock 18.

Chapter 101 Abyss Phantom ([-])

"Boom blast!"

At the same time as Harry uttered the spell, Voldemort's face showed a slight astonishment, and then the astonishment turned into a sneer.

Voldemort has really been to the Abyss Battlefield, or in other words, every outstanding graduate will go to the Abyss Battlefield for the assessment of the War Wizard.

This is a tradition that Hogwarts has kept since its founding. Even though it is a time of peace, the wizarding world and the abyss have not had a battle that could be called a war for hundreds of years, but this tradition is still maintained. Magic schools with a long heritage have such traditions. Today's peace is fought by the wizards of the predecessors with their lives. As long as the abyss still exists, the defense against it will not be abandoned for a day.

The magic of range damage is very useful in the battle between wizards, but if these spells are used to fight against the demons, then it is almost like defeating the enemy. There was such a record in the abyss battlefield.

There was once a wizard who strengthened an outrageous wand with the heart tendons of the demon king. This wand was fixed in the form of a rocket launcher. It could only use magic once a week, and it took a lot of money to cast the spell. A huge amount of magical power has been injected into the wand for a long time, and the only special effect entry for this wand is: super magic feat · range magic · extreme spell effect (myth).

A basic explosion spell (thunderbolt explosion) can knock down a 600-meter-high rocky mountain, and because of such an exaggerated spell enhancement effect, people made an exception to allow the holder of this wand to use ranged magic, it is estimated The outrageous thing with a minimum increase of 1000 and two hundred times gave the wizards a lot of confidence.

So people found a small team of wandering demons with a number of no more than [-] to test. The spell used in the test was the advanced version of the Explosive spell that Harry was using now, Roaring Blast.

The breathtaking spell was launched, and the demons at the center of the explosion were completely vaporized in an instant, hundreds of demons died in an instant, but before the wizards could smile, this powerful The inhuman blasting curse pierced the hearts of the wizards severely.

One of the three demon commanders who led the team was killed, but the remaining two were a certain distance from the center of the explosion. The two demon commanders who did not die immediately advanced to Demon Lord, at least [-] centurions advanced to the thousand commanders, and all the demons who survived completed at least one advancement in this big explosion!
The terrifying team composed of more than 2000 ten commanders, more than 200 centurion commanders, more than 20 thousand commanders, and two demon kings almost caused a big mess. The Mozu pulled up a Mozu army with a number of more than [-], and things were a big deal.

So far, the use of area-of-area magic is permanently prohibited on the abyssal battlefield. Area-of-area spells that cannot concentrate the power of magic at one point and explode are one of the most stupid choices when dealing with demons.

Voldemort was ready to see Harry's jokes.

The red light representing the blasting curse instantly sank into the chest of the centurion who was caught by the centurion demons and was about to throw it. Although the ebony wood needs to pay eight times the expensive magic power consumption, the triple spell increase can Amplify the power of the spell to an extremely impressive state.

Accompanied by the roar of the explosion, the scattered stones flew in all directions like shotgun pellets. Whether it was the ceiling or the floor and walls, countless tiny pits were smashed out by the shattered stones.

The blasting curse that was endowed by the ebony wood with a fixed defense ignore directly penetrated the outermost layer of anti-demon skin, and the blasting curse that exploded in the body of the Ten Commander Demon Race shredded its body from the inside out, shattered The core of magic power in the body!
Before the outer shell was completely torn apart, the lethality of the blasting spell was not leaked at all. The blasting spell, which released the power of the spell in an implosion way, broke the limit that the range spell was almost ineffective against demons, and after the body exploded, it was almost exhausted. The effect of the spell will not have much residual magic for the surrounding demons to absorb.

Voldemort's sneer froze at the corner of his mouth, he stared blankly at the non-magic scene in front of him, and fell into self-doubting meditation.

"Could it be that the demons I got are a bunch of fakes?"

"Or I haven't been there for decades, and these stone heads have been scrapped because they were updated to version 2.0?"

Before Voldemort could figure out what happened, another red light flashed, and with the roar of the explosion, the number of demons in the arena fell below ten.

The dull ebony gunshots sounded rhythmically. Compared with the white ivory of the water-splashing barrage, it indeed lacked some of the splendor of the barrage salvo, but it was this steady and heavy roar that brought It gives people a sense of security from the bottom of their hearts.

The simple and unpretentious incantations were without any fancy. With his mouth closed and his face cold, Harry silently called the names one by one. The stone man does have a terrifying brute force, but relatively too bulky, he can only do useless work in vain under Harry's ruthless kite.

This is an extremely unequal massacre. Without the help of high-level demons, small groups of demons are quite powerless in the face of wizards. Only the demon army led by the demon king can truly fully exert its power. Their terrifying power, those Demon Lords who are born to master space confinement, slow range, and dimension gate transmission are the real opponents of the magic world when fighting against the abyss.

The demon clan without the leader of the demon clan is just a bunch of stone heads that can be kited to death by the wizard, providing wizards with a steady stream of excellent magic materials.

The centurion, who had lost all his men, uttered a deafening war roar at Harry, but such impotent rage could not have any effect on Harry.

The effect of ebony wood ignoring defense is still a bit unattractive. The thick anti-magic skin that is far stronger than that of the ten commander made the blasting spell that Harry used very conveniently invalid. The blasting spell that could only blow a big hole in it could not directly Blow up the magic power core in its body, and the magic power absorbed by the explosive spell can provide recovery energy for the repair of the wound.

Suddenly Harry and the demon centurion fell into a stalemate, and neither of them could do anything to the other.

"Hey! Little Fu!"

Harry turned to Voldemort, who was standing beside him.

"Teach me your ray version of Avada eating big melons. I am very short of a spell for punching holes."

Harry, who spit out the Philosopher's Stone, started to speak sharply. The effect of the potion was still in the last minute. To be honest, he didn't dare to dawdle any longer. Otherwise, after the effect of the potion ended, his exhausted body would not be able to deal with the pain in front of him. everything.

The longer it dragged on, the worse it was for Harry.

"Your potion is about to expire, right?"

Voldemort just became a crazy psychopath because of black magic, but he didn't become mentally retarded. He can see Harry's current situation clearly. The effects of potions are indeed strong, but their effects are generally not too great Persistence, such external force cannot be relied on by wizards, only magic is the eternal power of wizards.

"Just play with this stone head slowly, 1 minute or 2 minutes?"

Voldemort grinned viciously, "I think I can afford to wait so long."

The wall turned into black flames instantly rose up, sealing the only exit of the underground secret room tightly. There is no need to suspect that it might be forced to pass through this flame that resembles Fiendfy.

"Your blood and flesh, and the Philosopher's Stone—"

He stared into Harry's eyes and said word by word: "I accept it."

"Professor Grindelwald!"

The helpless Harry sighed, and he opened his mouth to shout loudly.

"You have to be careful when watching a play, I really can't beat it."

In case of indecision, call for rescuers, who makes me still too weak now.

However, when Voldemort suddenly turned his head and glanced around, there was no response from the empty underground chamber.

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I owe a chapter, make it up tomorrow~
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