The Psychic Wizard of Hogwarts

Blue light spots slowly fell from the inside of the school robe. Delal looked at the oncoming murloc with a smile. He turned sideways unhurriedly and made way for the staggering murloc that was hit.

The water surged, and the fish-man rotated through Dral's suspended position, and turned around to look at the fish-man who was shaking his head.

"Hey" A ray of orange light hovered at the tip of the staff, and then shot towards the opponent with a strong stream of water. "watershock"

"Boom" The strong water flow rushed past. Delal raised his eyebrows, shook his school uniform, tilted his body slightly, and rushed towards the rocks on the side.

The wand was slightly raised, and the tip of the wand was facing the turbid water in the distance. His red eyes were vigilantly observing the changes around him, with a faint cloud of yellow light surrounding his pupils.

A bunch of long hair slowly floated past Dral's eyes due to the changes in the water flow caused by the magic just now, and his ears twitched lightly twice.

He whispered "Rocks are coming to Mobiliarbus" and the broken rocks peeled off from the stone wall in the distance. With the pulling of the wand, it was like two door panels flying from a distance.

Dral pursed his lips, and pushed hard with a blue light band floating behind him. Before the rock fell, a fork with a shining black light blasted the rocks in front of him into pieces. Among the scattered rocks, the murlocs There was a hint of madness in his ferocious face.

He screamed and rushed towards Dral, who was still floating in the air. The yellow halo of "Expelliarmus" shot at the fishman. He swept the spell aside with a swipe of the fork and continued to rush towards Dral.

"Shield Current Transfiguration" put his left hand against the tip of the staff and Delal said loudly "Pah" he put his hands together and then a black shadow rolled in the palm of his hand, and then a silver shield appeared in front of him.

"Armor Protecting Protegos" "When" the black and gray trident was pressed against the center of the shield, and then Dral was swept away by a huge force, and Dral fell towards the sandy ground under the cliff with a stream of mud. .

"AjierYz, Flag of Ajier" looked at the murloc who rushed towards him without stopping, holding up the weapon in his hand. Dral hid himself behind the shield and whispered softly.

A strong blue light emitted from the shield and blended with the light on Dral's body. He calmly observed his surroundings and saw the rocks that had just been blown apart by the spell cast by the fishman.

"We still have to go to a higher point." He opened his arms and threw the shield in his arms towards the rocks standing on the side, "Traction follows"

The connected blue light took Dral to fly towards the rocks on the side. Seeing that he was about to attack the opponent again, the strong blue light flashed in front of his eyes, and he lost his ability to observe the surroundings for a short time. When his eyesight recovered, he saw The shield took the boy and flew to a high place aside.

A strong anger hit his heart, "Hachi~" He grinned to the maximum, and the two fangs in his mouth leaked out, and he yelled hoarsely towards Dral who flew away.

Delal, who was swimming in the water, suddenly felt a strong fire-like emotion coming towards him from behind, and he hurriedly read.

"Shield flying Accio" The shield that was originally flying in front suddenly stopped in the air and then spun towards Dral. The moment it touched the shield, "Wand Activates Transfiguration"

The body floating in the water quickly faced the fish-man.

"Underworld Leads The Soul" the hoarse fishman language came out from the mouth of the weapon-holding fishman, and a pale green light began to gather on the weapon between his hands. Silver lines slowly emerged on the gray-black surface, and there was a harsh shock. Shouts and noisy whines spread out from it.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Delal's expression gradually solidified, and his eyes were full of caution.

"This is~" Before the words could be spoken, a ray of light filled with lamentation snaked towards Dral from the trident.

Before he had time to speak, he faced the front and swung the wand fiercely, "Soul Annihilation Táant-anammarbh." The strong yellow color slowly flowed out from the center of Dral's eyebrows and wrapped around the wand along his arm. The wand felt a pale wave of energy. The color made the yellow less intense, and then a strong energy hit the opponent's spell.

The two energies collided together in the water, and strong turbulence spread out in all directions. The strong blue light on his body prevented him from being hit backwards. The energy kept flowing out from the center of his eyebrows, and he could no longer distinguish between the black eyes and the white eyes. Only the light of the gems shines.

From a distance, Dral's originally delicate face was already covered with ravines like a network, filled with strong energy, and the center of his eyebrows seemed to be burning with a flame, strongly venting his own light.

"Ah!!!!" Delal suddenly felt a pain coming from his brain, but the strong pressure in his hands prevented him from relaxing at all. The messy curse had already torn the clothes on his right arm to pieces.

Feeling that he might not be able to hold on with one hand, he slowly stretched out his left hand to support his right hand, and then read loudly.

"?0?4gir" The blue light surrounding him suddenly turned into a strong aperture, then spread out in all directions, and then the originally scattered water was slowly restrained by the magic spell.

The water flow from the book collected by "Hronn" turned into a curling wave, rolling towards the fish-man along the sand at the bottom of the water. The strong wave made it impossible for the fish-man to float quietly in the water, and the pressure in his hands suddenly decreased.

Dral thrust forward the wand in his hand, and the yellow-white energy pushed the opponent's spell backwards.

"Blessed by Hades." Looking at the oncoming curse, the fishman seemed to feel that he could not escape the fate he was about to face, and murmured in a low voice.

"Here comes Styx." The hoarse voice was no longer full of anger, and the black eyes finally had a look other than anger.

"Boom" strong energy washed over his blue-green body, and a wail slowly emanated from the energy, melodious and melodious like a siren in mythology, but full of sadness and unwillingness.

The light dissipated, sand and gravel were scattered in the water, and the water world that was originally turbid due to the fighting became a mess. Paul, Chris and the fishman slowly wandered from a distance to behind Dral, Looking at the boy slumped in the rubble in front of him.

Streams of light black smoke floated upwards from Dral's body. The clothes on his arms that were torn by the curse slowly floated with the water, and crisscross scars appeared on the tender skin.

"Meow" Dral! ! ! !A flexible figure jumped from Paul's head and landed in front of Dral.Quietly looking at Dral, who was slumped on the ground with his head hanging down.

"Meow?" Chris asked Delal softly with deep concern, her gem-like eyes full of worry.

"Cough, cough, cough." As a cough sounded, Delal suddenly raised his head, his originally clear eyes filled with confusion.

"Meow!" Delal, are you okay?

As she spoke, Chris took two steps forward, her two small paws gently pressed against the broken clothes on Delal's chest, and looked at the boy with her head held high. Delal stared straight ahead with confused eyes for a long time without speaking, until The confusion in his eyes dissipated.

He leaned down slightly and hugged Chris into his arms. "I'm fine. It's just that what I just experienced was so much that I almost didn't recognize myself."

"Meow?" He stared at his big eyes and looked at Delal curiously.

He shook his head with a smile on his face, then raised his right hand to look at the wand in his hand, gently rubbed the handle, and thought quietly.

"Meow!" Dral, your face.

"Huh?" Hearing Chris's words, he looked at her with questions in his mind.

"Meow" has scars on his face.

"Scar?" Delal waved the "Transfiguration" wand and turned it into a small mirror, looking at himself in the mirror.

"Wow, wow, wow, what's going on? Where's my handsome face?" A panicked look appeared on his ugly-looking face, and Delal was a little at a loss before he could continue.

A faint golden light emitted from the center of his eyebrows, and then golden energy swam all over his body along the ravines on his face. When they passed by, the ravines disappeared on his face. Looking at himself in the mirror, he regained his handsomeness, Delal let out a heavy breath, Then he said happily to Chris.

"Look, there's no more."

"Meow" has returned to its original state, Dral.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and he stood up slowly. He was a little unsteady for a moment, and a fleshy wrist rose from the side for Dral to hold on to prevent him from falling to the ground. He patted the fleshy wrist.

"Thank you, Paul"

"Gululu" took two steps and came to the fish man sitting beside him, and said solemnly.

"Although I got involved unintentionally, I don't want to get involved at this stage, so I hope you can keep it a secret." Seeing the fishman hesitate to speak, Dral continued nonchalantly.

"I think I may know a little bit about your purpose, and you have your own place to go, so let's leave here." The fishman looked directly at Dral, and the corners of his eyebrows were still slowly oozing. Bloodstains.

"Of course there will be opportunities in the future, and we will still have the opportunity to cooperate." After saying that, regardless of what it wanted to express, he waved his wand "Ajier Yz" and wrapped it in blue light and floated towards the place where the fishman stood in front.

The trident stuck sideways on the ground was actually unscathed by the spell. A faint light flowed over the runes, gently stroking the gray-black body of the staff.

"Om" seemed like a living thing. It trembled slightly due to Delal's touch. He held it hard and tried to lift it up. The child's strength could not shake "Reducio quickly."

The magic spell struck, and the trident just made a faint sound, and then stood quietly on the spot.

"Oh, this is a bit troublesome" Delal rubbed his chin gently. "Paul"

The sound of friction sounded. Paul slowly stopped behind him. Delal pointed to the trident in front of him. "Paul, take it with you and put it away. When I think of a way, I will take him back and put it in my storage room." inside."

He took a sharp look at the weapon in front of him, and then he could only helplessly walk towards the fishman lying aside. There were no scars caused by the spell just now on the body half-buried in the mud. Qimuna's eyes told Dral that he was dead.

"This curse is rarely used. It's the first time it appears in this world. The burden is still too great."

"It's a pity that I don't know how to handle this material and I don't have a place to store it. It would be great if the palace could store things."

"Paul, help with this."

"Gulu Gulu" Paul put away the trident, slid his fleshy wrist to the side, rolled it and put it into his body.

"Gululu" Sensing his good mood, Delal smiled.Suddenly, Delal felt a dense group of souls in the distance heading towards him along the lake bed. Several unfriendly fluctuations among them made Delal a little helpless.

He gently stroked Chris, looked into her little eyes and said, "I think our journey may come to an abrupt end."

"Meow" it's okay, let's play again next time.

Raising his head and looking into the depths in the distance, Delal's eyes gradually deepened. "Altar, Nordic, Greece"

"Interesting, interesting"

"Paul, let's go, take us back to the lake." Paul stretched out a fleshy wrist and wrapped it around Dral's waist, then lifted it and put it on top of his head, and swam quickly towards the shore.

Before leaving, Delal glanced at the fish-man who was struggling to get up and say something to himself. He smiled and said to him, "We will meet again."

In an instant, one person, one cat and one octopus left the lake bed where they were just now. Delal, who was sitting cross-legged on Paul's head, was suddenly born and said with an annoyed tone.

"I forgot about that stone stick, damn it."

"Meow" Delal which one?

"Forget it, just grab it back next time." Delal thought viciously as he patted the head of the little cutie in his arms.

"It's okay. Let's go back and eat something delicious. It's almost dinner time."

"Meow!" I want fish fish fish (*^▽^*)

"No problem, rush!"

"Meow" rush

"Grumpy"