Harry Potter – Approaching the Magic World

Jon didn't expect the other party to be so keen, but he had a plan for it.

At the moment Edmond made his voice, Eddie, who was hidden behind the tree, moved when he heard the sound, and a Binding Curse shot at Edmond.

At the same time, Jon also accelerated instantly, wand raised in his hand, and a weakened version of [Mud Reappearance] was shot into the ground under Edmund's feet under the cover of Binding Curse.

Edmond was beaten completely unprepared, and he could barely avoid Binding Curse, but he was trapped in place by Jon's quagmire.

But that's all.

The bow hits the strings, and the rapid sound of music instantly ripples beside Edmund.

The curse originally intended to be released on Baine, after Edmund's slight change, changed from a single evil curse to a range of interference magic, because he knew that there was more than one enemy.

Speaking of combat experience, how can these white wizards compare to the dark wizards that have experienced many battles?

As a violinist, his listening skills are already quite powerful, and the assistance of magic power is like a tiger that has grown wings.

So he knows very clearly that the direction of the Binding Curse Accio just now is not the direction he heard the voice.

There is more than one enemy.

So he stabilized himself immediately, with his hands moving continuously, creating a magic field with the sound of the piano.

Dark magic [mental interference] is the fastest magic in the magic system he learned. Not to mention both offensive and defensive. The most important thing is to interfere with the opponent’s spirit and plan the opponent’s magic narrative and maintain.

At the moment when this magic field took shape, Jon's maintenance of the Disillusionment Charm disintegrated instantly, and his whole person was exposed.

But it doesn’t matter anymore, Jon is already quite close to Edmund’s body, and the white paper in his hand that is soaked in blood is also spurred by magic power. Following Jon’s impulse, he slapped Edmond. Body.

courting death!

Edmund eyes shrank, and when the bow vibrates, a sound wave knocks Jon away.

Jon suddenly retreated like a heavy blow, even though he quickly grabbed Baine with his eyesight and hands, he still threw away a long way back.

However, Jon didn't want to love the fight with a single blow. He moved towards Edmund who was trapped in place threw away a 【Mud Reappearance】, Jon ran back in the direction he came and went.

The effect of [monitoring wind whispers] has been removed by him. Facing a wizard that uses music to apply magic, this magic is open to increase battle strength to the opponent, and it can save a little magic when turned off. power come.

Now I hope that the movement is big enough to attract the surrounding wizards to come over.

Jon clapped the bracelet on his backhand, and dragged Bain back to run. Eddie, who received the signal, also ran out from behind the tree. Then the two grabbed Bain and ran back together.

Edmond is still trapped in place by the gravity of the mud, but he is not anxious.

The dark magic he learned was not originally created for mobile combat.

With a cruel smile at the corners of his mouth, Edmund's fingers pressed on the strings again.

in an instant, the ethereal and long violin sound penetrated into Jon and Eddie’s ears, and the music resounded in the ears of both of them as if they were whispering ghostly. In an instant, Which music must control their souls like they control Bain.

This sudden and strong interference made it difficult for even Jon to resist. Eddie's footsteps softened and he almost fell.

Subconsciously catching Eddie behind him, all the magic that Jon was about to cast and had been cast was interrupted by the sharp pain of a needle in his mind.

"Damn, the First Layer protection prohibition has been touched."

Helga imposed a very strict defensive magic on his soul, but this defensive magic is not that absolutely does Not have the price, at least Jon's current soul strength will still feel very uncomfortable when the defensive magic is touched.

Jon patted his head, forced to pull yourself together, and dragged two Ravenclaw's bodies towards the cave. Anyway, before the protection of Helga has not expired, at least return to the secret passage. Let's talk about it inside.

Seeing his magic did not succeed in a single blow, Edmund was surprised, his eyes became more and more angry, and the restrictions under his feet made his heart raging.

The sound of the piano suddenly accelerated, like howling wind and torrential rain.

Immediately, it stopped abruptly.

It seems that Jon's quagmire reappears and spreads to his entire body, and his entire body is tightly restricted by a certain force.

"I've been admiring a big name for a long time, Mr. Black Musician from America."

Edmond's face was instantly panicked, because the voice was so familiar to him.

The entire western magic circle, whether it is a dark wizard or a white wizard, no one will not remember this sound.

The great Guardian, Legendary wizard, Albus · Dumbledore, even the dark wizard, have all heard his speeches on various international magic associations.

Damn the intelligence system, doesn't it mean that Dumbledore is now in Albania?

However, he couldn't make any sound. Dumbledore's low and warm voice sounded like a winter wind at this moment, making Edmund cold all over his body.

His hand shook, and the violin in his hand was taken away by the old man.

"The bow made by wand is made of yellow peach wood. The strings are also good. They are the tendons of the red dragon? So it seems that the original poaching case was done by the dark wizard in America."

"Deng, Mr. Dumbledore."

The moment the surrounding air loosened, Edmund hurriedly said: "I think this is a misunderstanding. I did not enter Hogwarts Castle. Go in."

"I heard that the red dragon’s tendons rub against the function of making fire?"

Dumbledore didn’t seem to hear Edmund’s words, so he played with ease. The violin in hand: "Will you accidentally burn the violin when you are playing?"

"What did you say..."

"It's like this... …"

Dumbledore raised his hands and pulled the bow, a flame burst from the strings, and within a short while, the whole piano was burnt clean.

"Look, is this flame very bright?"

Dumbledore made a sigh expression on Dumbledore's face, and pinched his index finger and thumb on the flame with his right hand. A flame comes.

"What a beautiful flame, it’s a pity that the burning time is too short. Wouldn’t it be better if you change the fuel?"

Edmond exclaimed, but there was no Make any sound.

The flame in Dumbledore's hand fell lightly on Edmund's body. After a burst of sparks flickered, only a puddle of ashes was left on the ground.

"Huh? Are there no souls left?"

Dumbledore seemed to be asking a question, and then a silhouette appeared under the moonlight.

Severus Snape walked up to him and handed a roll of parchment to Dumbledore.

"The identity of that person is here."