What is this!

Voldemort was utterly shocked.

I heard the name Nolanok called out and saw his casting posture; he did indeed look like a Patronus.

This is a very widely circulated defensive magic.

Almost every Hogwarts student will come into contact with it.

Not all students can learn it.

But these are not problems.

The problem is that the guardian spirits summon the pure side of the mind, so they usually summon transparent guardian spirits with condensed light.

Instead of something that resembles a ferocious demon.

Bang!

The Avada Kedavra curse clashed with the blood-red beast.

The terrifying Avada Kedavra curse melted away silently, like snow meeting fire.

"Is this magic?"

Nolan's sneer was so obvious that it stung Voldemort.

"You think you've seen magic now...?"

Voldemort's voice was deep.

The Avada Kedavra curse is indeed one of the three unforgivable curses.

However, these three spells are called Unforgivable Curses not because they are particularly powerful.

The most direct reason is that these three spells can be cast quickly enough.

It simply has many uses in combat.

Magic comes in all sorts of forms, just as he once cursed the position of Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher at Hogwarts.

Many spells are simply incomparable to these so-called three unforgivable curses.

"Stop him!"

Voldemort let out a loud shout.

The Death Eaters around Nolan immediately rushed towards him.

Voldemort stood in the center of the square and began his magical incantation.

very slow.

No wonder magicians never use these spells.

At this chanting speed, it's simply impossible to use in actual combat.

However, Nolan was not careless.

Patronus granted him the ability to fight magic.

But this does not mean that he is invincible in the field of magic.

Magic remains a major weakness for it.

The psionic sword on his back transformed into the scythe of death, ruthlessly reaping the lives of these Death Eaters.

Voldemort wore a maniacal laugh.

He's about to succeed.

The real magic is something this damned Nolan Locke can never imagine.

That bastard has no chance of breaking through the defenses of his men.

Nolan's expression darkened slightly.

It seems he needs some help.

With that thought, Nolan channeled his magic into his right hand, and the Anywhere Door opened.

His greatest strength has never been his individual ability.

Instead, it is always behind him, a frenzy of countless machines that can be summoned at any time by his Anywhere Door!

The enormous portal opened.

The scenery inside was revealed.

It was a huge room filled with a mechanical feel, where countless robots of various models were on standby at all times.

The moment the Anywhere Door opened, the electronic eyes of all the robots lit up.

Step, step...

Step by step.

The giant robot quickly crossed the Anywhere Door.

This sudden change stunned everyone.

"This, what is this!"

Barsaze was utterly shocked, and Maxim's mouth dropped open.

Is this a magical puppet?

But how much magic power would be needed to drive such a huge number of magical puppets?

"Damn it, it's Lockheed Martin's mechanical warriors!"

One of the Death Eaters roared, his face quite grim.

They look down on Muggles.

But they felt a deep-seated fear of Nornock's mechanical soldiers.

no way.

In this modern world, robots are accessible to every household.

The existence of these mechanical warriors, and their power, is already well-known.

However, none of them expected that Nolan Locke would be able to summon so many mechanical soldiers directly through the Anywhere Door.

"Damn it!"

Voldemort also knew that the situation was not right.

But he had no other choice.

"Die! May the mountains crumble and the earth split!"

He thrust his wand into the ground with a sudden thud, and the moment it touched the earth, the wand miraculously merged with the ground.

Finally, the entire earth began to shake, as if an earthquake had occurred.

A massive crack spread toward Nolan and his group.

Many mech soldiers fell directly into the crevice in the ground.

Not only that, but there seemed to be magma surging underground.

Seeing the effects of his magic, Voldemort burst into laughter.

"Now you know what magic is, but this is just the beginning. Next, I will show you just how terrifying real magic can be."

"A hundred ghosts are claiming lives!"

Voldemort roared, and behind him, a thick gray fog suddenly appeared, with countless ghostly figures rushing towards Nolan.

But even so.

Nolan stood still.

It wasn't that he didn't want to make any effective counterattack, but rather that his knowledge of magic was indeed limited.

Perhaps only the Guardian Angel can deal with these.

David and Peter Parker both cried out in surprise.

"Mr. Locke!"

David kept chanting incantations.

"The Gate of the Soul!"

Merlin's ring shone with a dazzling light.

A portal filled with the same gray mist appeared, and then several ghost riders charged toward the ghosts.

The Gate of Souls is a counter-magic spell against the vengeful spirits that seek to claim lives.

The ability to cast magic depends on the person.

No matter how talented David is.

He was just a teenager who had only received Merlin's Ring a few months ago.

Summoning these few Ghost Riders was already his limit; Ghost Riders, ghosts he fought desperately to kill.

But more ghosts are appearing, even charging towards these ghost riders.

In the blink of an eye, Ghost Rider crumbled at the first touch.

David's face turned pale due to the interruption of the magic, clearly suffering some backlash.

But that's not what he cares about right now.

Ghost Rider is gone.

With such a huge number of ghosts, Mr. Locke is doomed.

He closed his eyes, unable to bear witnessing what was about to happen.

But the next moment.

boom!

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