Hogwarts Raven's Claw

Chapter 178 Fire Tornado

In Mike's magical perception, Willy's every move was very clear, even clearer than with the naked eye.

Looking at Willy's series of actions to pack up the coins, Mike was completely speechless.

Willy had always given him the impression of being elegant and arrogant, a perfect example of a nobleman who had grown up with an elite education.

It seems that you are still too young and have too little practical experience. Who would start to accumulate money when the outcome of the battle is not yet determined? Isn't that like lighting a lamp in a pit and looking for shit?

Unlike Willy, Mike realized that he had underestimated his enemy when his first Earth Spike Curse missed, so he immediately adjusted his mindset.

And the sound of the Macapa vampire bat howling in his ear just now made Mike increase Willy's danger level by several levels again. If the fight continues, who knows how many more props Willy will take out. His money power is not fake!
So, while Willy was concentrating on loading the coins, Mike quietly started to rub the fireball, and he did it with all his strength.

Previously, he had no chance to use it because he was suppressed by Willy's spell barrage. Now, it's time for him to have a taste of this feeling.

Purple fireballs the size of eggs kept coming out from the blackthorn wood wand and floating around Mike. Soon Mike was surrounded by fireballs. Although these fireballs were small in size, they were very powerful when they exploded. Any one of them could make Willy go to heaven if it hit him directly.

The Macapa vampire bat on Willy's shoulder has been screaming wildly since Mike started rubbing the fireball, trying to remind its master that danger is coming. Unfortunately, his master was completely immersed in his YY and didn't take its reminder seriously at all.

As fireballs appeared one by one, the temperature around them began to rise.

It was only April and the weather was still a little cold. Mike was even wearing a thin sweater under his robe. At this moment, Mike was already sweating profusely under the baking of the fireball.

Mike, who was sweating profusely, saw that Willy seemed to have noticed the temperature change. He stopped his actions without hesitation and directed the fireballs in the sky to fly towards Willy.

Willy finally realized through the Macapa vampire bats that something was wrong and quickly retreated.

He ran very fast. Mike estimated that his current speed had exceeded the human limit. This should be the effect of the potion he took before the game.

However, how can a person outrun the curse? Fireballs quickly approached Willy as he was running and crashed into him.

The Macapa bat on Willy's shoulder kept screaming, and Willy seemed to understand what it said. He kept turning randomly while running, avoiding the attacks of one fireball after another.

Faced with this situation, Mike pulled out a smile, and with a slight movement of his mental power, he saw that the fireballs that had missed the target quickly stopped their forward momentum, paused for a moment in the air, and then continued to rush towards Willy.

"boom!"

With a huge explosion, a fireball finally hit Willy's back. However, at the moment when the fireball was about to hit Willy's back, a ring on Willy's hand suddenly flashed, and then a transparent shield covered Willy's whole body.

"Ptekt's Ring! Is this kid Willy crazy? That's an enchanted ring passed down from ancient times, and the manufacturing process has been lost now!"

Professor Flitwick said in surprise on the sidelines.

Professor Kettleburn on the side had a gloating look on his face and snickered:
"He probably stole it from his father. This kid will definitely be beaten when he goes back." Following the direction of the two people's gaze, I saw that Willy was unharmed by Mike's explosion, and even his hairstyle was not messed up.

However, the best was yet to come. More and more fireballs hit the shield around Willy. The explosions continued, and large clouds of thick black smoke rose up, mixed with a large amount of bright red flames floating in the air.

Lockhart, who was in the suspended attic, looked at the thick smoke slowly rising into the sky and felt his heart bleeding.

Every time Mike plays a game, the field is always full of potholes and a mess, especially the last game against Carol, he almost destroyed the entire field.

Please! Although it is easy to repair the site with a wave of the wand, the staff hired must be paid bonuses! Do you really think that they are all volunteers? They are all hired by Lockhart.

Mike on the field naturally couldn't hear Lockhart's inner complaints. At this moment, he was breathing heavily and staring at the place where the smoke was thickest.

"Huh! This should be okay, right?" Mike muttered to himself.

However, the truth is still so cruel. When the smoke in the stadium gradually dissipated, the first thing that appeared in people's eyes was Willy wearing a transparent protective shield.

The Ring of Ptekt protected Willy very well, and at this moment he still remained unharmed.

However, the continuous explosions gave Willy a great fright, causing his eyes to be dull, as if he was frightened silly.

"Fuck! Cedric used a turtle shell for his Transfiguration spell, Bruno used a turtle shell for his armor, and now you, a rich and powerful person, are using a turtle shell too!"

Mike cursed softly, but his heart did not waver at all. He even felt like laughing. After fighting with Cedric, he had been thinking about ways to break this turtle shell, and now he had come up with a lot of tactics. This time he could test the effect.

Mike clenched the magic wand in his hand and pointed it in the direction of Willy. The next moment, the flames floating around the venue quickly gathered around Willy, and in just a moment, they wrapped him into a large ball of flames.

This was not the end. Mike's face turned red, and his right hand, which was tightly holding the magic wand, had turned pale due to excessive force. The magic wand moved, but very slowly, and the tip of the wand was still shaking, as if he was holding not a magic wand, but a thousand-pound black iron.

As the magic wand danced, the flames gathered around Willy began to rotate, and the speed of rotation became faster and faster, gradually forming a 2-meter-high miniature fire tornado.

The magic power and mental strength in Mike's body gushed out like a reservoir with the floodgates opened.

Finally, the magic wand drew a complete circle in the air.

At this moment, the fire tornado had already grown from 2 meters to more than ten meters. The flames rising into the sky created a hurricane of fire, and the temperature of the entire circular arena was rising rapidly.

The temperature in the center of the fire tornado was even higher, and the transparent shield that was baked by the high temperature began to show fine cracks. Similarly, such cracks also appeared on the Ring of Ptekt in Willy's hand.

But at this moment Willy no longer had the mind to care about the safety of this priceless treasure. The intense burning and rotation of the fire tornado had caused the middle part of it to become oxygen-deprived. Now Willy was lying on the ground, gasping for breath like a fish on shore. However, no matter how he gasped, he could not relieve the terrifying feeling of lack of oxygen.

(End of this chapter)