Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Chapter 221: Real combat teaching

To talk about being late, special students like Maca, who have little interest in the school's curriculum, are obviously routine.

What's more, he is still a Demstrom person now, although he has been notified before, but if he ignores it, others will feel normal.

However, Maca is now standing at the forefront of Durmstrang's team. Although he looks a little confused and seems to be dozing off, at least people are already here.

But who is late, except for his most suspicious?

Just then, a sound of running came from the side entrance of the auditorium. Immediately afterwards, Ron and a Gryffindor girl pushed open the side door and "breaked in".

No way, their movements are a bit rude, using "push" to describe it is not enough to accurately express that sense of power.

"Hug ... sorry, professor ..."

Ron found it almost embarrassing that almost everyone's eyes were on them.

Standing in a doze, Maca raised her eyelids, glanced at them, and nodded her head.

"... It seems that the culprit was found." He muttered in a low voice, then continued to squint his eyelids to make up for him.

Next to Ron was a girl named Ravende Brown from Gryffindor College.

Her slightly curly bright brown long hair was tied with a bright pink headband. The wizard's robe was wearing colorful long-sleeved shirts, and her face was covered with foundation and blush created by Muggles.

Although she is not a beautiful girl, she knows how to dress, which makes her look very fashionable.

At this moment, she was holding Ron's arm tightly, and looked at him angrily.

"... Why are you running!" Lavender asked in a voice.

"It's ... because of class!" Ron was a little confused by Lavender's enthusiasm and fieryness, and he lowered his voice. "Did I say that? I will explain to you after class ...

"But you promised me! Just let me go"

Before Ravender had finished speaking, Ron hurriedly covered her mouth. In a hurry, he glanced subconsciously at Hermione in the crowd.

But he didn't look good. He glanced at it, but saw Hermione staring angrily at him.

what happened? Exposed? Craven hasn't spoken yet?

Ron froze all of a sudden.

"How long do you have to stand there!" Moody, who was standing not far away, paused angrily on his cane and roared loudly.

Both Ron and Lavender were taken aback by their ranks in the Randolph Academy.

"Gryffindor College deducted 10 points," Moody said anxiously. "Well, then, this three-school exchange class officially begins! The warriors of the top three competition, all come to the stage!"

Maca, who was awakened by Krum, yawned, and then she lifted her legs and walked slowly towards the stage steps.

"The purpose of this three-school exchange meeting is to let everyone understand what is the real black magic! And where is the terribleness of black magic!"

Moody also limped to the stage. He reached out and pointed the little wizards under the stage with a strong manic tone in his tone.

"First of all, I want to ask you a question!" He exclaimed. "How many unforgivable spells?"

As soon as this problem came out, all the students in the audience whispered.

Moody didn't care about them, but turned around and glanced at Harry, Hermione, Furong and Maca, who were standing in the center of the stage behind him, and finally fixed his eyes on Maca.

"McLean, you say!"

Maca blinked a little sour eyes, pulled out her wand and nodded her throat. Immediately afterwards, an amplified, somewhat lazy voice spread throughout the auditorium.

"There are three unforgivable spells: the soul-grass spell, heart-drill spell and killing spell."

Moody nodded and said, "Here's a brief introduction."

"The Soul Spell can confuse the mind of the spelling subject, allowing the subject to act in accordance with their own intentions; drilling the heart spell can cause severe pain to both the subject and the soul of the spell. Excessive time will cause the spelling subject to be completely crazy, Even death; as for the killing curse ... the death effect, no scars ... "

Having said that, Maca turned to look at Harry, then shrugged: "... only one survival case."

Moody gave him a dissatisfied glance, then turned around and warned: "There are countless wizards who have died because of the killing curse. Harry Potter is an exception! Tell you, don't be lucky!"

"But!" He paused, then continued, "The point today is not the unforgivable curse! What I want you to understand today is the danger inherent in other curses!"

Hearing this, Maca raised an eyebrow.

Mad-eyed Moody is indeed the top Auror who has experienced many hardships ... It seems that today's so-called "three school exchange class" is really interesting.

"Next, I'll show you a random battle with McLean first ... remember! It's not a child's playhouse! It's a battle between a real black wizard and Auror! Except for forgiveness Beyond the spell, any spell can appear in battle! "

Huh! You old man is that Auror hasn't run away. Doesn't that mean I'm the "black wizard"?

Maca looked constipatedly at Moody's back, and rolled her eyes silently.

In this way, Harry and others were again kicked off the stage by Moody's eyes and stood not far from the stage to watch the battle. When Harry and Furong passed in front of Maca, they both nodded to Maca, begging him to be careful.

As for Hermione, she just looked at the ground and walked quietly.

When Hermione left the stage for the last time, a red light burst out with a thunderbolt and went straight to the place where Maca was.

Obviously, Moody is using his actions to tell everyone that sneak attacks in actual combat is simply a common occurrence.

Maca's response was naturally not slow, even in the past, his alertness was sufficient to prevent such a degree of sneak attack. Not to mention he can sense magic now.

Just a little diagonal step, he accurately avoided Moody's disarming curse, and backhanded a disarming curse in return.

The red force beam emitted from the maca wand was obviously more slender, but the flight speed was faster than that of Moody's.

But Moody was obviously very sophisticated, and immediately after casting his first sneak attack, he cast himself an iron armor spell. Although Makar's disarming curse was fast, the curse that sacrificed strength was easily defended by Moody's iron armor curse.

All of a sudden, a dazzling red light particle burst in front of Moody's body, but with a violent beauty in danger.

For Maca and Moody, this was just the first round of exchanging temptations. But in the eyes of the little wizard in the audience, this opening in less than two seconds has made them speechless.

The most surprising thing is, of course, the 6th and 7th grade seniors.

Silent Curse! It is a high-level spell-casting technique that has always been known for its difficulty. Only in the sixth grade will I be exposed to this skill for the first time.

Only students who have tried to understand how bad this technique is.

But the two on the stage, one perfectly used the technique of silent spell in the sneak attack, which opened a wonderful and cruel beginning for this "fight"; the other was beautifully used in the case of a sneak attack. Counterattacked back, and the movement was smooth and smooth.

"This is the real battle!"

The little wizards who experienced the so-called "Duel Club" hosted by Lockhart had such a word in their hearts.

However, the battle demo on stage, this is just the beginning!

Maca didn't care about Moody's Iron Mantra, but he didn't continue to attack and tried to suppress the opponent. He simply pointed his wand at the ground quickly, and the flames quickly spread around Moody.

"Flame!"

Maca did n’t read the mantra, but the little wizards could n’t help but yelled out ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ This is just a fire spell that even first-year students can use. In the hands, those flames seemed to be alive, and continued to surge toward Moody in the ascension, like waves.

The Iron Armor can prevent the direct attack of the magic beam, but it cannot resist physical damage. The flame itself is just a physical phenomenon, the iron armor curse is useless!

Moody waved the wand without hesitation, the flames around him were forcibly separated, and his already enclosed body was immediately revealed.

However, the flames came in waves one after another, the flames of the inner circle had just been separated, and the waves of flames on the periphery followed.

Moody's face became more dignified, he waved his wand again, and a small whirlwind spawned in the flame. The wind was not very strong, but it was enough to make the flame form a whirlpool, like a tornado, and rushed towards Maca's side.

I have to say that Moody's counterattack played very beautifully. With only a little housework, he used the spell to "sweep the whirlwind" and countered Maca for a while.

But the purpose of Maca's fire spell was just to crack his iron armor spell?

As Moody controlled the fire tornado and rushed towards Maca, three consecutive fires burst out through the concealment of the fire tornado, and met Moody's eyes.

That's a coma!

Because of the fire tornado's cover, Moody could not react until the fire was near, but it was obviously too late to deal with the curse.

The first flare hit Moody in the front, but was blocked by the still active Iron Mantra; then the second, steadily breaking the Iron Mantra's guardian, made Moody take a step back.

The third flame was close at hand, and the little wizards under the stage clenched their hands nervously, not even seeing the slightest sweat in their hands.

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