Hogwarts Wizard of the Deep

Chapter 67
Gee!
Linde still tried his best to control himself not to worry, he still has a solution, accidents always exist, and it is necessary to prepare for the bad situation from the beginning.

He directly took out a small object from his pocket, and threw it out without hesitation. He was extremely confident, and no one knew how long he had practiced in order to quickly and accurately take out the contents of the small bag under various circumstances.

Fragrance bombs.

This bomb is made of a plant with a random and changeable scent cultivated by wizards, and it is usually the most commonly used thing on Valentine's Day.

It will explode all at once, and then spread rapidly through the air.The joke shop's evaluation of it is that only one fragrance bomb is needed, and your home can be filled with fragrance in ten seconds.

When the explosive bomb itself exploded, it was in the form of a dense fog. For example, the big stink bomb just now exploded a large cloud of stinky brown smoke.

The size of the smoke that explodes is like the smoke bombs in FPS games.

Vegetable powder - combustible - a puff of smoke when first popped...

Although this thing is equipped with some small spells, the smoke dissipates extremely quickly, but as long as it is timed well, use a flame spell at the moment it explodes.

Wuhu!

"Dust Explosion"

The fragrance exploded at once, and the thick pink and green smoke exploded. Quirrell was caught off guard and took a puff of the smoke. He only felt the fragrance was disgusting, and he didn't understand why the guy in front of him threw this thing.

He didn't think about it, but Voldemort did: "You idiot, don't breathe the stuff in here.

Toxic, or he's trying to cover something up with the smell! "

He, Voldemort, has been in the wizarding world for so long, and he can be regarded as a battle-tested old fritters. He can see these little tricks at a glance.

After hearing these words, Quirrell frowned, feeling that it was not that simple.However, he continued to stammer and say: "Thank you, master... for your reminder." At the same time, he began to move to the side, trying to get out of the smog.

"Blazing flames—" the man's pretendingly hoarse voice sounded strangely.

"He wants to set fire!" This was the first thought in Quirrell's mind. He moved with his heart, and he immediately wanted to put armor on his body for protection.However, before he finished casting the spell——

boom!
A violent explosion resounded through the Forbidden Forest.Linde covered his face with one hand and hurriedly looked towards the place where the explosion came from. He stabilized his figure and was about to continue running.

But he found a figure flying upside down towards him. Although the explosion hurt Quirrell, the impact of the explosion also became another boost for him to fly to Linde.

Quirrell's face was screwed together, but it could still be seen that he was very angry. He had never experienced such a shame.

Seeing this, Linde felt his body.Although the concept of magic power is relatively vague, it can be felt from one's own state, just like whether a person feels whether he can still exercise or whether he has reached his limit.

Not bad enough.

Linde still has the Levitation Curse on him.

He jumped up and faced Quirrell.As soon as he was suspended in the air, his speed suddenly slowed down. Quirrell's body was bloody, either scorched black or bleeding continuously. He saw Linde's movement and waved his wand. This time he did not choose to defend, but chose to take the initiative. attack.

Linde also adjusted the angle of the wand, calculated the position between the two, and then put the wand on his right chest to cast a spell.

"Clear water is like a spring—" Linde's spell was obviously simpler than Quirrell's, and it was released when Quirrell was less than one meter away from him.

A thick column of salty water sprayed out and hit Quirrell, knocking him into the air. At the same time, Linde's body suspended in the air was pushed backwards due to the strong recoil.

Quirrell was indeed stunned by this blow, but he still didn't stop casting spells after flying back.Forcibly holding back the impact of the huge water column released the curse.

There are not many spells that can make Quirrell need to chant a spell and are slow, and it must be an extremely powerful spell.

In fact, Quirrell will only know this spell soon.

He wasn't born as a noble wizard, and he didn't work in the Ministry of Magic, so he didn't have access to this spell before.

It's not completely impossible to touch, but there was no need to touch these spells before, but it would be very troublesome.

This is the Dark Arts that Voldemort taught him.

"Cruciate—"

The curse fell on Linde.

When a person is subjected to severe physical injury, the body will secrete a large amount of adrenaline to temporarily forget the pain.

This was also the case when Linde's right leg was injured by that unknown spell just now.

But Cruciatus is not. It directly targets your spiritual level, making your brain feel that every inch of your flesh has been peeled off and bones have been gouged out.

The severe pain stimulated Linde's brain. He was not harmed by the curse, but his brain told him that he was being executed by lingering death.

Linde's Clear Water Curse couldn't be sustained directly, his body drew a parabola straight in the air, and then hit the ground heavily.It didn't land where he wanted it either.

The body twitched violently, completely uncontrollable.

"Eh..." Linde roared in a low voice, kicking his legs wildly on the ground.Press your hands on your brain.

He struggled to open his trembling eyes because of the pain, and looked towards Quirrell.

Quirrell was also uncomfortable, being hit by Linde's Clear Water Curse plus version at such a close distance, coupled with a series of events in the early stage caused his state to be depressed.

Linde still felt the constant pain in his body, and he kept reminding himself in his mind: "That's it...that's it... In the peaceful Hogwarts, I can't find anything that can make me feel so emotionally ups and downs." s things……"

"... Just like that... Calm down... This will be a huge boost to my Occlumency practice."

The skin under the black robe and black clothes gradually emerged fine and colorful scales, which faintly reflected the blue-purple light in the night sky.

These scales are small and dense, under normal circumstances only some lines can be seen, let alone in this darkness.

Even Linde himself didn't notice the scales emerging from his body, he only felt that he could barely control his body.

Quirrell lay on the ground, exhausting all his strength to release the Restoration Curse for himself.

All the damage Linde caused to him was intermittent physical damage. In other words, besides making Quirrell very painful and angry, he just made him consume some magic power.

Linde is different,
He just suffered a Cruciatus to become this miserable state.

The huge gap between them is really difficult to make up.

But Linde didn't intend to fight to the death from the beginning.Linde put his wand back into the sleeve robe with his mouth, and using both hands and feet, he crawled tremblingly towards the open space in front of him.

There is only one tree with a sparse crown in this area, and the lighting is excellent but not too strong.

It is especially suitable for the growth of Mandrake in the early and mid-term, so he planted three here, but one seems to be dying.

Linde grabbed the blades of the two Mandrakes with both hands.

I was going to put on another earplug for myself to listen to.The effectiveness of Cruciatus began to fade, and Linde squatted up.He was not in a hurry to pull out the Mandrake.

Thinking about the tragedy of Quirrell just now, he wanted to try again.

Turning back sharply, the moment she turned back, she swung the wand precisely and quickly: "Shenfeng Wuying——"

Snapped!
The spell he shot was like being whipped by a ruthless whip, and it collapsed directly.

At this time, Quirrell also supported the big tree and stood up. Voldemort roared behind his head: "Use the Cruciatus Curse over and over again..."

Seeing this, Linde didn't hesitate any longer, and skillfully took out a dragon leather earmuff from his pocket to cover his ears, and pulled it out with both hands.

(End of this chapter)