Lord of the Heavens Fate

yes?

Fang Mu glanced at Qi Luo, and replied lightly.

mid-air.

The two green lights are still in a stalemate.

how can that be?

Quirrell's face darkened.

He's just a first grader!

How could it be possible to possess such powerful magic power!

Although he discovered that Fang Mu's magic power was not weak as early as in the previous Quidditch match, it was definitely not as strong as it is now!

If Fang Mu had such powerful magic power at that time, he would never be as simple as just getting a little injury!

Did his magic power grow so much in these few months?

Quirrell was even more unwilling to believe this explanation.

There is no such thing as meditation in this world, and the growth of magic power depends on the accumulation of time.

It's just that depending on the individual's talent, the growth rate of magic power and the final potential will also be different.

Slytherin's pure blood theory actually came from here.

People with poor talent will not go far on the road of magic throughout their lives.

well known.

Most of the wizards in Muggle families in the world today are awakened from the descendants of Squibs born in those magical families who married Muggles.

Those squibs are the obsolete products of the magical world. Even if their descendants are awakened, how much talent will they have?

The same is true.

Check out the amazing wizards at Hogwarts!

Dumbledore, pure blood.

Professor McGonagall, descendant of giants and wizards.

Snape, the Half-Blood Prince.

Hagrid,

Descendants of giants and magicians.

Professor Flitwick, descendant of elves and magicians.

...

Not a single one was Muggle-born!

Isn't he Muggle-born?

Barring a catastrophe, no wizarding family would abandon a gifted child, even if it was an illegitimate child.

Fang Mu was born in an orphanage, and he was basically Muggle-born.

A Muggle-born orphan, how can he deserve such a powerful talent?

Quirrell's face gradually twisted.

Go to hell!

He increased the magic power output.

The green light on his side suddenly brightened, pressing towards Fang Mu's green light.

Fang Mu's green light was suppressed and retreated steadily.

It didn't take long for the green light to be suppressed to only half of its original size.

Quirrell looked hideous.

I said, you are going to die!

It's a little troublesome, my understanding of the Avada Kedavra is not as good as his!

Fang Mu frowned slightly.

His advanced spell has just reached lv·1 (100/1000) (note: the total level is the highest among all the spells), and the Avada Kedavra is only equivalent to lv·1 (70/1000).

The deeper the level of comprehension, the higher the level of control over the spell.

A very simple example.

With the same spell, one person's stable output power is 100, and the other's stable output power is 200, who can win?

Now Fangmu is like the previous one, and Quirrell is like the latter.

I originally wanted to wait until I finished learning the advanced spells of Hogwarts before improving, but now it seems that I can't.

Fang Mu sighed in his heart.

Why do you always force me?

I'm a top student, I don't want to cheat!

Upgrade the advanced spell!

900 fate points disappear.

Advanced spell lv 2!

Wow!

Fang Mu's green light, which was already almost driven to the end, rose sharply in an instant.

Another green light that couldn't react in time was directly pushed back!

Quirrell's ferocious smile froze for a moment.

Peat!

I'm about to win!

What are you going to do with your sudden outburst?

How about you make a movie?

This is really magic, isn't it!

Accidentally explode your own magic!

In physical combat, it is possible to burst out with far more power than usual in an instant.

but the magic...

Quirrell has only heard of the news that someone exploded himself to death after an explosion.

Magic itself is unstable.

Even if it is within the control range, it may cause problems.

You suddenly exploded with a power far beyond normal, it's like trying to die!

Quirrell looked at Fang Mu's steady green light and fell silent.

There are ten thousand sentences in his heart, and he doesn't know whether to say them or not!

I know you are a magic genius, but you have comprehended the Avada Kedavra to this level now, isn't it too unreasonable?

and also.

Once you understand it, you can use it as soon as possible!

It only exploded at the end, is it fun to watch me happy for nothing?

young people!

I tell you!

Honest people can get angry too!

I'm going to fight you right now!

Quirrell felt that he had been humiliated.

His eyes were red, and he didn't care about anything else. The only thought in his mind now was to kill this bastard in front of him!

Continue to increase the magic power output!

Although his comprehension of the Avada Kedavra is also at the lv.2 level, it is deeper than Fang Mu.

It can be clearly seen that after Quirrell increased the output of magic power, his green light had the upper hand.

However, this advantage is not enough to almost crush Fang Mu's green light like just now, it just overwhelmed one end.

Obviously, Quirrell's understanding of Avada Kedavra is not much deeper than Fang Mu's.

The two sides once again fell into a stalemate.

The two green lights collided soundlessly in midair, and at the junction, a little green light splashed out and disappeared into the air.

The green light that shone like sparks flickered on and off for Harry, who was watching the battle from the sidelines.

The series of things that happened in front of him once made him stunned.

Especially what happened to Snape, which almost ruined his three views.

And Voldemort who appeared later made his whole heart almost jump out of fright.

At that time, he just wanted to run away quickly.

But before he ran out, Fang Mu erupted...

How could he have such power?

Harry was stunned.

He thought that Fang Mu's full strength was already achieved by cutting off the head of the white king with a sharp front without a shadow, but he didn't expect that it was just the tip of his iceberg!

Compared with the power he is erupting now, those are simply incomparable.

The gap between me and him has become even bigger!

Harry clenched his fists tightly.

He has worked so hard and has such a powerful 'talent', why can't he catch up?

He is not reconciled!

I'm really not reconciled!

If there is Fangmu at Hogwarts, is there still a day for him?

Harry wanted to confidently tell himself yes, but the facts in front of him made it impossible for him to say such words.

The gap is too big!

Most importantly, this gap is getting bigger and bigger.

Under such circumstances, how could he surpass him?

Harry was at a loss.

Am I never going to be a Hogwarts hero?

Do not!

I still have a chance!

In the flickering light and darkness, Harry looked at Fang Mu and Quirrell who were at a stalemate, and quietly clenched the wand in his hand.