Hogwarts: Dirge of Magic

"Now that you understand, what is your choice? Do you want to take Alice and me and leave Hogwarts, and from now on..." Beamon Fergus continued to instigate.

"Shut up!" Xifa yelled angrily to stop Beamon Fergus, "If everything you said is true, I will verify it one by one in the future. But now, I am here to stop you!"

"You little brat..." Beamon Fergus muttered in a low voice.

"It seems that the discussion is not right, so I have no choice but to strangle you here. Your talent is among the top group of young wizards I have met. Fortunately, I naively thought that you would go to change with me." Big stage...”

"Ghost Fire"

Beamon Fergus, who had been somewhat kind just now, suddenly changed his face, and before he finished speaking, his wandless left fingertips quickly gathered magic power.

In the blink of an eye, small dark green fireball-shaped energy bombs flew towards Xifa.

Since the magic circle is depicted here, even outside the magic circle pattern, a large number of curing spells have been applied.Here, Sifa cannot cast the Transfiguration spell as he pleases.

Moreover, the magic cast by Beamon Fergus is obviously black magic, and the Iron Armor Curse is definitely not the best choice.

"Teleportation" Beamon Fergus successfully forced out Xifa's first hole card.

"Oh? Interesting..." Beamon Fergus was very surprised. He didn't know that Sifer had the ability to teleport in Hogwarts. Charles, the only one who had seen it with his own eyes, had long since disappeared.

Sifa instantly appeared from the side.The energy bomb from Beamon Fergus passes through where Sifa was before.

There was no trajectory change such as tracking, and it landed on the distant stone wall in a daze.

The image of the starry sky on that stone slab was blurred for a while, and finally turned into a pitch-black smooth slate unwillingly.

"Scorching Ashes"

The emission speed is much faster than before, almost like light. If Xifa hadn't started teleporting when Beamon Fergus chanted, he might have been severely damaged by magic.

Fearing that it was too late, Xifa, who appeared on the side, immediately propped up a simple Iron Armor Curse.

The blue-purple magic emitted by Beamon Fergus' right hand wand caused a huge commotion, and in the silent night sky outside Hogwarts Castle, soaring flames and loud noises erupted instantly.

The 'cannon fodder' wizards who had originally returned to the dormitory fell in front of the window. They were very curious about what happened in the main castle of Hogwarts.

At the same time, a large hole was blasted out of the smooth black slate wall that looked very hard.

Gravel and dust flew, hitting Xifa's Iron Armor Curse one after another.

Beamon Fergus waved his magic wand, and the smoke and dust gathered into a balloon and got out from the hole.

Earlier, Xifa's guess that the traceless expansion spell was cast here was correct.

Beamon Fergus' spell had just broken through the wall, and from the hole, he could see the sky outside and the Forbidden Forest in the distance.

When the power of the magic dissipated, the picture began to become blurred and distorted.

At first, Xifa thought it was an illusion, he felt that the whole space was like a leaky balloon, shrinking continuously.He knew he was right when a small piece of rubble fell from a ceiling slab due to the squeeze of space.

"Hey! Do you want to die with me?" Sifer glanced at the entrance door next to him calmly, and he didn't think he could go through the broken hole.The space there is messy, capable of crushing most substances into powder.

"Of course not," Beamon Fergus said playfully, "I didn't expect that you could escape this curse."

"Your goal is not the magic circle here!" Xifa suddenly understood, and he said as he retreated slowly.

"Of course, I worked so hard to come here, just slightly modify the magic circle passed down in my family, and use it to restore my physical body." Beamon Fergus sighed.

"It's not Dumbledore, the organ set up at the door makes me have to."

As for what mechanism Dumbledore designed, Xifa has some guesses. He probably researched something strange with the help of the magic circle of the compass. After all, he is a powerful alchemist.

Beamon Fergus didn't talk nonsense, he just wanted to kill or get rid of Sifa now.

He stretched out his hand to condense a group of brown-black magic power, leaned over and slapped it on the ground fiercely, and then there was a crisp sound on the ground.

"Great Funeral"

A burst of fluctuations spread like water splashes.

When Xifa realized that the ground was no longer stiff, there was already a feeling of weightlessness when stepping on the water.

Is this the activation of soil into the form of water? !

I can usually do it, but in a special area like this place full of inscriptions and reinforced spells... Not only is it extremely difficult to transform, but the speed of change will also disappoint people.

"Quick Freeze"...

Sifa froze the ground to prevent himself from sinking downwards, followed by a separation spell, and pulled out the shoes he was stuck in from the frozen ground.

Pull out a rope from his windbreaker, and use the transformation technique to turn it into a simple stretch rope.

One forcefully hoisted himself towards the top of the stone pillar.Immediately afterwards, Xifa condensed a piece of ice under his feet.It's like adding a platform to the stone pillar.

When Xifa stood firmly on the stone pillar like running water, Beamon Fergus' magic was fully formed.

Beamon Fergus, who was lying on the ground, first turned his head and gave Sifa a wicked smile, then he grabbed the ground with one hand, and then twisted.

A mudslide swirls from the ground and rushes towards Xifa.

boom! !

The loud sound of the swirling mudslide was suffocating.

Xifa weighed his magic power, he could block it, but what about after that?

Just as he was about to teleport, the hairs on his back stood on end.

Taking a closer look in panic, I saw Beamon Fergus squatting on the ground, looking at him with a smile, his other hand kept snapping his fingers.One after another space fluctuations came out from his hands.

Damn it, space interference!This is not a channel blockade for apparition, or simply causing space to fluctuate.

If you want to use teleportation, unless you focus on using strong enough magic power to protect yourself against space fluctuations.Otherwise, these invisible fluctuations will definitely hurt or even tear yourself apart.

Obviously, the current Xifa has no time to mobilize magic power.

The mudslide came to Xifa in the blink of an eye.

Xifa held the stick in his left hand, and released an explosion spell followed by an iron armor spell behind him, using the impact of the explosion to eject himself quickly.

At the same time, his right hand condensed a crystal clear ice shield, protecting him in front of him.

Obviously, Beamon Fergus is the way forward that can control the mudslide, and Xifa can barely lift the ice shield.

The mudslides followed closely with his changing route.Air Sifer twisted his body with all his might.Still playing side-by-side with mudslides.

In this short contact time, the ice shield didn't last long before it was ground by the high-speed rotating muddy water flow.

Fortunately, with this power.

Sifa was thrown aside abruptly, out of the attack range of this magic.

Hasty response, Xifa is not without paying the price.

A string of tight spellcasting, coupled with physical weakness.

Tick-tick-tick-

The ice blade emitted by the shattered ice shield cut a deep gash on Sifa's right arm.To some extent, it is the ice shield that protects oneself that hurts oneself.

At the same time, Xifa's face turned pale slightly, accompanied by bouts of dizziness.

Fortunately, the pain also cleared up my mind a lot.