Magical Studies at Hogwarts

Ike actually didn't know much about African magic. Neither Hogwarts nor the families who took refuge with Lao Fu included much African magic.

The inherent pride of Europeans makes them look down on everything in Africa from the bottom of their hearts, and they even feel that it is a blasphemy for that kind of magic to appear in their own collection of magic books.There is not much introduction in Hogwarts, just a few words.Therefore, even though Ike had been vigilant from the beginning, he still suffered some hidden losses unknowingly.

The wolf-headed monster should be some kind of summoning magic, after all, they are very similar to the army of the legendary Egyptian god of death, Anubis; the red blood mist may be a unique magic in Africa, which integrates offense and defense, and even has the power of curse.

The magic power in the body is slightly hindered, very weak, but for Ike, who is very sensitive to magic power, it is very obvious.Originally strengthened by the olive fruits of the Acropolis, the magic power was already at the fingertips. This little bit of awkwardness was easily noticed by Ike.

"curse?"

Ike thought about it, but didn't pay much attention.He suddenly made a fist with his left hand, and the golden thread was immediately wrapped around his body. When it landed on his feet and made contact with the red soil, it made a "sizzling" sound, and wisps of black emerged from the soles of his feet. In the blink of an eye, the golden thread melted.

When Ike was exorcising the curse, the wizards were not idle either. All kinds of weird magics attacked Ike crazily, but only made the protection around him shake for a while. Although there were cracks, they disappeared in an instant. .

Ike took his time and allowed them to make the protection clang.With a solemn expression, the wand lightly passed through the air, and strands of golden threads fell under his feet, forming a huge and mysterious magic circle.Stepping on it, the magic circle emits a soft golden light, and the profound ancient magic texts light up one after another.

Holding the wand in front of him, holding it tightly with his right hand and resting it on the tiger's mouth of his left hand, Ike's eyes closed and then opened suddenly. The magic circle under his feet expanded rapidly, including everyone in it almost instantly. .

"Not good!" the old wizard shouted. The others also noticed that something was wrong, and they all used their full strength. All kinds of weird magic flew towards Ike, like a net, trapping him in a cage. in the middle.

Ike smiled faintly, raised his wand suddenly, and another magic circle rose from under his feet and covered the air.At the same time, the five fingers of his left hand were spread forward, and the protection around him quickly spread, forming a silver-white halo.

"disperse!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the upper and lower magic arrays burst into golden light, and the magic that hit Ike was like snow illuminated by the sun, fading and shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye until it disappeared.

"Ablation!"

With another sound, the body of the wolf-headed monster that was charging forward immediately stopped. In the shocked eyes of many wizards, it turned into yellow sand and fell to the ground from bottom to top.With the same wave of sleeves, Huangsha gathered into knights wearing golden armor, pointing their swords directly at the wizards.

"Tread, step, step..."

The knight's steps were neat, and the sword in his hand shone with cold light. After two or three steps, he suddenly accelerated and stabbed the wizards fiercely.The wizards were startled, and subconsciously scrambled their steps. They used phantom movement, and their bodies disappeared immediately.

Ike had long seen that what they were casting was a temporary anti-Apparition spell, which required the wizard to stand at a fixed location to maintain the effect. Now that the knights were intimidated and in disarray, the anti-Apparition spell was naturally self-defeating. .

However, when these wizards appeared, they were surprised to find that they were still within the scope of the magic circle, and the threat from those knights had not been eliminated.

The old wizard was the only one who was not attacked by the knight. The red mist protected him, and the knight's sword could only make a sizzling sound when it was struck, as if it was corroded.Ike didn't think of using such a simple method to solve this old wizard. He was obviously not on the same level as the others.

There is a faint feeling of Dumbledore. Although it is still lacking, it is not much.

"You shouldn't be unknown and speak your name!" Ike said coldly.

"Babajid Akinbad." The old wizard said calmly, with red mist surging around him, always resisting attacks from the magic circle above his head and below his feet.

"Oh, I know you." Ike said, "It should be last year, you succeeded Dumbledore and became the president of the International Federation of Wizards. No wonder..."

"However, there is still a big gap between you and Dumbledore."

"I know, otherwise you would have been captured by me." Ajinbad replied, opening and closing his right hand, and a wand appeared immediately.

Ike raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Magic wand? Haha, this is interesting..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the wand in his hand suddenly waved forward, and Ajinbad also waved the wand at the same time. Two huge light beams, one gold and one red, collided together, and a crackling sound resounded in his ears.

The light is dazzling, and a large number of sparks burst out from the place where the light beams meet. If they hit the knight, they will be a hole. If they fall on the wizard, they will also get a scream or curse.They subconsciously hid towards the edge of the magic circle, leaving the vast area in the middle for the two people facing the wave.

It is also a tradition of wizard fighting, which only appears in duels between top wizards.It seems silly, but it may be the only way to determine the winner in a head-on battle.

The fighting method of you casting spells and me casting spells is more like a sparring match for the top wizards. Those spells are almost impossible to hit. They will constantly move phantoms, changing their positions while looking for the opponent's trajectory. For Ike, For Ajinbad, this was not a difficult matter.In a battle like that, it is no exaggeration to say that they could fight for a whole day without being hit by a magic spell.

The situation is different now. Ajinbad knows very well that Ike can easily kill the wizards he brought, especially after the appearance of these two huge magic circles.Now, those wizards have no power to fight back and can only avoid the attacks of those golden knights in embarrassment.Because the magic spells they issued could not stop the attacks of those knights at all.

Under such circumstances, he had the only way to hold back Ike and allow the wizards to persist longer.For Ike, it's even simpler. He just uses Akinbad as a sword-testing stone. What other way is more intuitive than facing waves?

If you fight against him, you will be stronger than him, and the gap with Lao Fu and Dumbledore will be smaller.

That's right, it just means he still needs to work hard.

Ike actually didn't care much about the outcome of the fight against Bo. When the anti-phantom movement spell was cracked, he could leave, and for Bo Xi, it was just a whim.This was different from Akinbad. He was still under a lot of pressure. After all, those wizards who were still avoiding the knight's attacks in a panic still needed him to bring them back intact.

With almost no gaps in all aspects, the difference in mentality becomes the key to victory or defeat.

Gradually, the junction of the light beams slowly moved in the direction of Ajinbad. Sweat flowed from Ajinbad's forehead and his hands trembled slightly.

He knew very well that he was going to lose!