The All-League of Legends Starts From the Heavens

It was a troll, locked in a bird cage, shrunk down to the size of a hen.

Compared with the body of the strong body, the bald small head of the troll is somewhat disproportionate, which also indicates that its intelligence may not be so high.

Her skin was as gray as granite, and she looked very ugly.

Originally a normal troll should have been more than three meters tall, but now this one is no more than thirty centimeters at most.

So, even though it kept yelling at the little wizards now, it didn't make these children feel the slightest fear. Instead, it surrounded them and looked at this slightly funny magical creature with curiosity.

They chatted with each other, and even tried to put their fingers in, trying to tease the troll.

"Lockhart, please bring it to me."

The liar writer who heard the mage's indifferent voice was instantly frightened, and immediately squeezed out of the crowd, and respectfully placed the bird cage on the podium.

Before Lu Wu could speak, he obediently returned to the corner and stood.

The Master ignored him, lifted the birdcage with one hand and waved the other hand gently, moving all the desks, chairs and benches of the students to the corners and stacking them up, leaving a large space in the middle of the classroom.

Then, he put the bird cage with the troll on the ground, and he came to the other side of the classroom and greeted:

"Classmates, come, come behind me."

The little wizards gathered behind the mage obediently, watching his movements intently.

"Later, I will show you how to use the most basic arcane magic - arcane missiles."

After Lu Wu finished speaking, he controlled the birdcage to disappear and released the mini troll inside.

I saw that the giant monster that lost its restraints quickly regained its original body that was more than three meters tall.

The thighs like two stone pillars, the thick and long arms, the white smoke exhaled when exhaling, the disgusting stench on the body, and the rumbling sound of each step, all these made the little wizards present shiver.

Although the Harry trio dealt with a troll last year, it was just a trick, so the three of them are still afraid.

And the timid Lockhart had already run out of the classroom, and now he was clinging to the door frame, observing with his head probing.

At this time, in the principal's office.

Professor McGonagall, who was monitoring Lu Wu's class with Dumbledore, saw this, he immediately stood up from his chair and was about to rescue the little wizards.

In the end, she was stopped by the white wizard, so she looked at the dean she respected in confusion.

Dumbledore asked calmly: "Do you think that with Ryze's strength, he can't protect those children?"

"But... him." The older cat girl became more and more anxious.

"Sit down first, Professor." The white wizard's voice was still calm: "Perhaps Hogwarts, it's time for some changes."

"They should also experience more."

Dumbledore would never have put these children in danger before the Purple Skin Mage appeared.

But things are different now.

The World Rune and Voldemort, both of which made the White Wizard extremely anxious.

And what he is more worried about is that the two things are combined into one thing.

It's time for the little wizard to prepare, because he has a hunch that, driven by the runes, a terrible war is likely to occur in the wizarding world.

Unlike the previous two generations of Dark Lords, it was a world-class battle that decided the fate of mankind.

At that time, countless careerists will use the powerful power of runes to achieve their goals.

If it doesn't change now, it may harm these children in the future.

What's more, Dumbledore and the Purple Skin Mage had a profound discussion about arcane magic.

Teaching the little wizards arcane magic has also been agreed by both parties.

And in terms of superiority, arcane magic is indeed stronger than the magic system they are using now.

Dumbledore, who already had a decision in his heart, patiently persuaded Professor McGonagall to return to the chair, and the two continued to observe the movements in the classroom through the Pensieve again.

However, Mag has been holding the wand tightly in his hand, ready to use Displacement at any time to rescue those little wizards who are in danger.

At this time, in the classroom, the giant monster was walking towards Lu Wu and everyone step by step.

Its weak head couldn't figure out what was going on, but it knew that it was hungry and wanted to eat, and the pile of snacks in the corner of the room should be a good choice.

So the troll drooled greedily and slowly moved towards the food.

Every step I took, the floor under my feet trembled like an earthquake, accompanied by an overwhelmed creaking sound.

The strong sense of oppression caused the little wizards to crowd together subconsciously, looking at this terrifying creature that was getting closer and closer.

Some of them were timid, and they could not help but wipe their tears, crying to find their mother.

"Dear classmates, don't close your eyes, I only show this time!"

The mage said, gathering a mass of arcane energy in his hand, and then throwing it out at a very fast speed.

At the same time, the arcane energy of the other hand has also taken shape.

Next, in just ten seconds, a feast of magic was displayed in front of the little wizards.

Nearly a hundred arcane missiles of various attributes were hurled at the troll by his indiscriminate bombardment.

Strong spell fluctuations swept up Lu Wu's body, and the robes on his body were blown, and the entire classroom fell into chaos.

The one who felt this most deeply was the little wizards behind him.

They were shocked by the majestic momentum of the mage, and a strong sense of security rose in their hearts.

When he looked at the not-so-generous figure again, he had become as stalwart as a mountain, and it was firmly engraved in the hearts of these little wizards.

In fact, the mage's signature skills [Overload] and [Spell Surge] are high-level uses of arcane missiles, but he is too powerful, using simple things with a mighty power comparable to that of a god.

See, there are a large number of missiles of different colors, almost connected in a line, slamming straight into the opponent.

The troll's huge body, which used to be invincible, has now become a burden. In addition, it is in the classroom, which further restricts its movement.

Lu Wu doesn't even need to imprison the giant monster, no matter how hard it tries to dodge, the stupid body will always accurately catch the flying arcane missiles.

boom! bang bang bang!

With the continuous sound, the troll's chest was ripped and fleshy, and it kept retreating back.

The mourning of the trolls echoed in the classroom, forming a fierce sonata with the monstrous fire of the missile explosion, and at the same time, it also made the little wizards understand that arcane magic is not a magic trick.

By the time the mage stopped, the troll had turned into two pieces and lay on the ground, with only a coconut-like head on his shoulders on his upper body, and only two legs on his lower body.

The section of the body in the middle was beaten to ashes long ago, and nothing was left.

Originally, Lu Wu didn't want the little wizards to see such a **** scene, but the thick-looking troll couldn't help but fight at all. Even if he tried his best to suppress the mana output and used the most basic arcane spells, it wouldn't help.

But what was different from what he imagined was that, except for a few little witches, when most of the little witches saw a troll who died tragically, their first reaction was not fear, but a kind of joy after victory.

They surrounded the mage in the middle, jumping and cheering.

Perhaps in the minds of little wizards, the best way to defend against black magic and dark creatures is to destroy them.