Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle

"Do I stop you?" Flint's face was gloomy, and he smiled hatefully.

"Okay."

The next moment, he disappeared.

When he appeared again, he was already behind Harry.

But he saw Harry's back, his robes squirmed, and a hand stretched out in an instant, with bloody eyes in his palms, staring at him, as if anchoring.

Flint had never seen such a scene.

Transfiguration? But what kind of transfiguration can produce such a strange thing?

It was at this moment of distraction that the arm had instantly grabbed his neck.

Then, the palm holding his neck pierced with steel thorns like a hedgehog.

Boom--

The next moment, he quickly dodged away again, looking at Harry in horror.

"That's not transfiguration." He covered his neck with a look of doubt.

"Of course it's transfiguration." Harry didn't mean to explain too much. Bioalchemy and transfiguration are the most reasonable combination model.

This was his first time trying this.

The results were remarkable.

In addition, he also had some new attempts.

For example, some magic paradigms from ancient Greece.

Wind like a knife, rain like an arrow - violent storm.

From the weather spell, it was aimed at imitating Muen's spell.

[βαιηκαταιγδα]

The difficult spell was not as brisk as Muen's.

But it was enough.

In the sky, he had taken over the thunderclouds shaped by Hermione.

Boom -

Lightning flashed through the thick clouds.

The rain fell.

With the first drop of rain piercing a person's clothes, the first blood flower splashed.

The slaughter of [Tyrant] officially began.

Amidst the wailing, the fire beasts of Lihuo roared at the sky, but to no avail. All they could do was resist.

Unable to stop the rain and the wind.

The leaves were cut into pieces and drifted away.

Some people wanted to use the Apparition to leave, but in the rain, an invisible hand would always give them a heavy punch when they were concentrating their minds.

Their thoughts were disrupted like broken leaves.

"Interrupt him, Flint, quickly!!" A man covered in blood shouted. He was hiding under a tree now, looking at the sparse treetops above, fear was everywhere.

Flint suddenly dodged and appeared behind Harry again.

"Shadow of Fear--"

The next moment, he was in front of Harry, his figure gradually twisted.

However, what greeted him was just a punch.

"Get out!!"

Harry knocked him away, still maintaining the storm.

Flint looked at Harry with red eyes in disbelief.

He thought that he should stand at the top of all warriors and the concept of "student".

But he never thought that he would be punched away now.

For such an elegant existence as wizards, this is unacceptable.

Then, he Apparated again and appeared beside Harry.

Touch him, as long as you can touch him.

"Twisted Hands--"

This is a black magic that acts on the flesh, which can twist a person's limbs, muscles, and joints.

It is an extremely cruel magic. In addition to attacking, it also has the effect of torturing others, so it is classified as black magic.

Flint's position is extremely tricky. He appeared from Harry's side, risking another attack, and gently tapped Harry's shoulder with his wand.

The next moment, Harry's body, including his internal muscles, began to twist together like a hemp rope.

"Success!"

Flint was delighted, as if he had seen Harry's body twisted into a twist.

However, the situation did evolve in this way.

There were only two clicks, and Harry's hands twisted and swung directly behind him, not like a human.

However, he still held the wand.

Even his expression did not change.

"Twisted joints and muscles?"

Harry also keenly noticed the effect of this spell, and there was no fluctuation in his heart.

"I've done this myself."

When he carved the flying runes on his back, he had applied similar runes to the joints and muscles of his hands.

Afterwards, with his twisted hands, he carved the twisting runes on his back.

But in the blink of an eye, his hands bounced again, like a taut leather rope suddenly straightened.

The whole body straightened again.

As for the pain in the joints just now, it was completely insignificant.

As long as the spine, joints, muscles and tendons were not irreversibly damaged in the physical concept, he would not stop.

Just wanting to interfere with him by relying on psychological pain emotions.

It's nothing but a fantasy.

Just like the shadow of fear is useless to him.

After Bast's ballad, even if these phantoms turned into Muen's appearance, he dared to punch them without hesitation.

This doesn't even have to do with brain occlusion.

Fighting is punching, casting is casting.

Just knock down the enemy.

Hermione stared at Harry's figure, and at those wind blades and rain arrows, her heart was inevitably a little throbbing.

She was used to using weather spells, wind, lightning, and giving the opponent a powerful blow.

But just now, facing those elites carefully selected by Beauxbatons, each of whom was proficient in black magic, she was always unable to do it.

And Harry's method of turning raindrops into violent weapons made her feel... decadent?

"It's all the professor's fault!!" Draco cursed secretly.

He was also unhappy, especially looking at Harry's current posture.

"If there was no duel competition, how could I be like this?" He said helplessly: "If it weren't for such a competitive environment, I wouldn't care about this at all."

He missed the environment in first grade.

At that time, if others are strong, you are strong, and if you are weak, you are weak.

It's nothing.

We are all just students.

But since Mu En came to the school and introduced the concept of 'duel' in a practical way.

Only the children in these schools truly understand the nature of transcendence - to be precise, it is the essence of transcendence that best fits and strengthens human emotions.

struggle!

The nature of human struggle, catalyzed by transcendental forces, will eventually return to the most primitive level of violence.

With strength comes strife.

Draco had never faced this problem head on, or summed it up in such a way.

But now,

When he was suppressed to death, he saw a man standing in the sky with his own eyes.

He realizes it!

"At least this makes you a warrior, doesn't it?" Ron turned his head and said weakly: "As you said, now that Hogwarts has received the card, the students who have qualified are far more than those from the other two schools. students.”

"I know." Draco said bitterly, "I'm just unhappy."

Ron said no more.

He just watched quietly as those Beauxbatons people turned into stars one by one and disappeared into the arena.

Those previously unparalleled fire beasts also gradually died out under the wind, knives and rain of arrows.

Looking at the Durmstrang students gradually leaving, Flint's face was as gloomy as a puddle of stagnant water.

He doesn't really care about these guys.

This is, this is tantamount to a slap in his face.

Those winds of swords and rain of arrows were just like that to him and a few others.

But the person who eliminated him in front of him really made him...

As he thought, his eyes focused on the person behind Harry.

The next moment, he disapparated again and disappeared.

In another blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Hermione, raising his wand.

"Twisted——"

boom--

'Is that the sound of Apparition? ’

However, in order to make such an analysis in my brain, I didn’t even have time to turn my head.

One hand was already on his head.

Smashed downwards.

Bang--

Harry's hand hit the ground hard.

Rubbing his hands, he looked at Flint who had appeared in the square.

This guy's proficiency in apparation is astonishingly high.

At that moment, he actually reacted and wanted to teleport away.

High in the sky, Kerry looked at Harry's sudden appearance and sighed helplessly.

This guy really knows how to do this.

But in the duel with him just now, even at the last moment, he didn't use that method.

Instead, he fought with himself until the end. Even after his magic power was exhausted and Xiaolong was weak, he chose to use the roughest and most reckless fists and kicks to decide the outcome.

Very ungraceful.

But inexplicably, Kerry felt a kind of respect.

"You guy." He cursed secretly and touched his fingers lightly.

The little dragon slowly fell down and spread its huge wings to protect Hermione and others.

"I don't know if I will be scolded by the professor for doing this." He muttered.

In fact, this is already considered a violation of regulations.

Mu En once made a three-part agreement with him.

One, do not participate in the battles between warriors.

Second, there was no need to pursue too many warriors who successfully sneaked into the expo.

Third, don’t neglect the protection of the expo because of other things. This is the core task.

Now, he felt like he had broken the rules.

But what the hell?

Although Kerry respects Moon.

But the straightforward Viking boy doesn't care about that.

Even if there is any penalty, it is all a matter of getting out.

The worst case scenario is that I'll be beaten to death by my dad.

What a big deal.

A moment later, Flint was again fighting Harry, trying to stop the storm that interrupted him.

But he didn't expect that while maintaining the spell on one side, Harry could cast spells on multiple sides at the same time.

This is dual purpose, or more than two purposes.

Harry firmly believed that the homework given to him by Uncle Moon would be able to shine one day in the future.

Never slacked off.

This is the result of long-term multi-thread training using Mage Hands.

At this moment, it worked.

After a while, some of Durmstrang's students had been eliminated unwillingly.

Various Minor Arcana cards all over the floor.

"Damn it!!" Flint roared as he looked at the remaining people.

"【pope】!"

Rather than letting this guy become the emperor, it would be better to let someone from Durmstrang become the pope.

As the words fell, Krum took out a card, turned it around, and a broom appeared in his hand.

Run towards the distance.

At the same time, each Durmstrang gave Harry a final scolding unwillingly, then tore his own [Fool] into pieces and left on his own initiative.

Harry glanced around and realized that he had only eliminated nearly ten people, and there were only a few left.

However.

He looked at Krum's receding figure, and suddenly a card with flowing light appeared.

"They have already made a plan?!"

Draco looked at the scene in horror, and then stared at Flint.

This guy has an amazing say in Durmstrang!

"Guess who left on his own initiative just now, and who was killed and eliminated by you, Harry Potter?" Flint raised the corner of his mouth, left the last words, and Apparated away.

"Do you want to chase?" Draco poked his head out from under the dragon's wings.

"No." Harry shook his head, fell to the ground, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he raised his hand, looked at the minor arcana cards, and then looked at Hermione.

"There are still many people from Beauxbatons below."

"Okay." Hermione nodded, and then doubts arose.

"How can I give them these cards?"

"They are now 'ownerless'." Harry said: "Use the wind to send them to their hands, maybe it will work."

Hermione nodded in understanding, and then took over Harry's storm.

A gentle summer morning breeze appeared, blowing the cards down the mountain.

Harry felt the wind and closed his eyes.

He actually consumed a lot.

He almost couldn't hold on.

And Flint, this guy is a little too meticulous.

It's completely different from the Flint of the past.

After a while, when he opened his eyes again, a card suddenly appeared in front of Hermione.

[Queen].

The card shows wheat, river, and forest.

Hermione began to explain.

The Queen is the representative of life, symbolizing the rich and vibrant scene of the territory she rules.

Her ability is to resurrect a unit.

It didn't specify whether it was himself.

Harry thought that according to Uncle Muen's habit, it should be possible.

It has a good affinity with the previous [Hanged Man].

"It's a pity that he couldn't become the emperor." Hermione said. Flint's prestige among the Durmstrang people was too exaggerated. He could make those guys withdraw from the competition voluntarily with a single order.

Those Durmstrang warriors didn't even hesitate.

So far, Harry and his friends have the [Moon], [Tower], [Power], [World], and [Queen].

That's enough.

Harry handed the [World] and [Tower] to Ron.

Then, Ron gave the [Tower] to Mike.

"For me?" Mike looked at Ron in disbelief, and then looked at the other people.

Draco's mouth twisted: "Alas, who asked you to help me, I'll give it to you."

Mike took a deep breath and bowed repeatedly: "Thank you, Weasley, Potter."

Harry smiled: "Don't thank me, Ron is willing to give it to you."

Draco: "."

Just when Harry was still regretting that he didn't get the [Emperor], a group of people in blue school uniforms walked up at the foot of the mountain.

They looked solemn, as if they had made up their minds.

"Mr. Potter." The leader said.

"Hello." Harry nodded, then a little embarrassed: "Where did you get such a damn name? If possible, please don't use such an embarrassing name, thank you."

"Is that so?" The Beauxbatons man scratched his head: "I heard that many people in your school call you that."

"Anyway, don't do that." Harry emphasized again.

"Okay." The Beauxbatons student nodded, then got down to business, waved and looked at the warriors behind him.

"We will help you become the [Emperor] in exchange for a Major Arcana card."

"Uh" Harry and the others looked at each other, then a little confused: "We already have enough cards, and don't want to eliminate other players for no reason."

"But we don't have enough." The man said: "Even if we eliminate ourselves, it's not enough."

Harry and the others counted carefully, and there were indeed no fifteen Beauxbatons students left.

"In other words, you help Potter, who is most likely to become the Emperor, and then exchange a card?"

"Yes." The Beauxbatons man nodded: "In this way, you can choose to give us the Major Arcana you don't want, so that Beauxbatons can get another qualification."

Harry was silent for a moment and nodded.

"Okay."

He was still very curious about the effect of the Emperor.