Magical Studies at Hogwarts

Between the upper and lower magic arrays, golden threads hit the wings behind the "angel" like rain. There was a constant crackling sound, but there was no big gain. It just made the light on the wings shake for a while.

It also made Ike see the true face of "Angel".Xu Shiqiu preaches what he wants. This thing has nothing to do with holiness. The twelve pairs of wings behind him are all ferocious flesh wings. Compared with the wings of a bird, they are more like a bat.

It was a bit disgusting for no reason, but the "Angel"'s counterattack came quickly.Dual-wielding weapons, it blocked the golden thread coming towards it while quickly rushing towards Ike. In just the blink of an eye, the Kung Fu weapon hit its head.

The finger moved slightly and adjusted its position again. The hand holding the wand continued to send out a large number of golden threads, maintaining the frequency of attacking the "angel".

Already in a difficult situation, Ike could only keep using phantom movement to change his position, but often as soon as he appeared, the terrifying weapon of "Angel" would attack him.He knew very well that continuing like this was not the answer, but he could not think of any way to break the situation that was suitable for the current situation.

If the "Angel" is not so fast, Ike has a few ways to try.Unfortunately, none of those require relatively long preparation times.

"Angel" obviously would not give him this time.

The situation was at a stalemate, and a lot of magic power was consumed. It didn't take long for Ike to have sweat on his forehead.But at the same time, an extra magical power appeared in the body out of thin air, constantly making up for Ike's deficit.

The magic power was huge and gentle, and Ike knew very well that it was the power of Olive Fruit that had not been absorbed by him.Thanks to this, otherwise even if his magic power is now similar to that of Dumbledore and Lao Fuxiang, it would not be enough to be so squandered. Whether it is the magic circle or the countless golden threads, they require massive magic support, let alone he is still there. Maintaining a high frequency of phantom migration.

Time passed little by little, and the situation remained unchanged. However, Ike became more comfortable. He was used to this fighting rhythm, and his reaction speed was even faster.

After all, if he was slow, the terrifying weapon of "Angel" would be able to chop off his head.

However, this way Ike can also try those methods that he had failed to use before due to lack of time.There is no life-threatening danger to the left and right, and they can hold up, so just arrange it slowly bit by bit.

There was a little more red in the golden threads all over the sky. After emerging from the wand, it fell directly into the magic array above the head and feet. Many lines were added almost simultaneously to form mysterious magic texts.The red magic text seems to be inlaid on the magic circle. The edges and corners blend perfectly with the golden lines on the magic circle, making the already complex magic circle even more obscure.

While Ike was working hard to transform the magic circle, "Angel" was still obsessed with cutting off Ike's head with the weapon in his hand, but he didn't realize that his speed had slowed down unknowingly.Ike was also a thief, and actually cooperated with "Angel" to slow down his speed.From the looks of it, there is no difference from before.

Slowly, a layer of hazy red light enveloped the golden magic array, and each magic text suddenly glowed, directly suppressing the originally conspicuous golden light.At this time, the "angel" came to his senses, and the holy white light burst out all over his body, but he was unable to dispel the red light that spread to his body.

"I say no one should move here!"

Ike shouted, raising the wand in his hand, and the "angel" who was still rushing forward suddenly fell from the air to the ground. Even though the wings behind him were flapping, he did not move at all, and even took a step forward.

"I say, people here should return to their original appearance!"

With another loud shout, the "angel" immediately let out a miserable scream, and the holy light around him shook, and was directly pulled away by the red light, revealing his ugly true image.

The twelve pairs of fleshy wings were covered with barbs, clinging tightly to the bones as if they were dehydrated. "Angel" also had many hideous scars on his body, which were so densely packed that there was almost no good piece of flesh.

It knelt on the ground, the weapon in its hand quietly dissipated, its heavy wings tilted its head back, and it was completely swallowed up by the red light in just the blink of an eye.

Ike was very serious. His fingers moved slightly, and a box floated out of his pocket and landed on the ground. The lid opened automatically, and a golden necklace appeared.After waving, the necklace was fixed in mid-air.The left hand opened and stretched forward to maintain the red light, but the wand in the right hand gently touched the delicate hourglass pendant on the necklace.

"Ding!"

The intersection of the tip of the stick and the hourglass made a crisp echo. The next second, the hourglass shattered directly, and the sand inside floated lightly in the air, flashing soft golden light.

Ike looked solemn and waved his wand gently, causing the sand to dance in the air like streamers.Stretching forward, the golden streamers slowly flew towards the "angel". When they got closer, they spread out and fell lightly on the body.

"what!"

An even more pitiful cry came, and Ike waved away the red light that enveloped the "angel". He watched helplessly as the wings behind it shrank, the pale bones bursting through the fleshy wings, and a lot of purple blood that looked like blood came out. liquid.

"boom!"

Twelve pairs of wings peeled off the back and fell to the ground. The "angel's" body fell forward violently, and he lay on the ground. The pain that penetrated his soul made him lose his voice, and he even stopped shouting.

Rotten organs rushed out from the huge wounds on his back, and a pungent stench immediately filled the air.Ike frowned unconsciously, and used magic to block his sense of smell with just a movement of his fingers. It was really too much.

"Angel"'s body began to twitch unconsciously, and dark things were scattered around him. He could only faintly recognize the liver and lungs among them, but the rest could not be identified.

The original holy light completely disappeared, exuding an aura of decay.The hair and hair fell off, and when they hit the ground, they were all turned into ashes.At this time, it was no longer moving, but the purple blood under its body spread into a large pool.

Slowly walking up to him, he raised his hand and "Angel" turned over slightly.

The human appearance was completely unrecognizable. The flesh and blood turned pitch black and then fell off from the equally pitch black bones. After a while, only a tattered skeleton was left. However, the twelve pairs of wings, which also had only bones left, were still there. It is pure white, and there is a faint holy white light flashing on it, like water patterns.

Ike sighed, flicked his wand down, and a wisp of flame fell down, and then suddenly expanded, and was also stained with a touch of black.After standing quietly and waiting for a long time, the dirty, ugly, rotten flesh and blood was burned away by the flames. In the end, only the twelve pairs of white bone wings were still intact.

With a wave of his hand, the magic circle that still covered the church was removed. The murals on the walls and ceiling were still intact.Looking at the position of the cross, I don't know when the base floated up, revealing a hole.

It was dark, as if it could swallow up light, and only the top step could be faintly seen.

It's surprisingly white.