Hogwarts: I'm Harry's older cousin

Chapter 96, Section 94: Explosion is art!

When Dudley saw the dark green light, the hairs on his body stood on end.

Since he began practicing Ripple Qi Gong, his five senses have become far more acute than those of ordinary people, a quality that even the elite wizards cannot match.

Especially things related to death.

This is a curse, and a very terrifying one at that.

It contains the power of death, which is the opposite of the life force of ripples.

Compared to that, the spells cast by the young wizards at Hogwarts seemed like children playing house.

This was the first time Dudley had felt threatened since gaining magic resistance.

Even those with magic resistance cannot withstand this power.

Even if you don't die from being hit, you'll be badly injured.

Without thinking, Dali rolled over to dodge, while the little dragon flapped its wings and immediately took to the air.

The dark green light shone on a large tree, which withered visibly until it became a dead, rotten log.

A hooded, cloaked figure appeared almost floating, like a ghost.

A spell, a certain spell, a flight spell that is more advanced than the levitation spell.

Completely black, obscuring his face, and holding a wand that emitted a faint, eerie green light, this attire clearly indicated he was a villain.

The first thing they did was launch an attack on Dudley, and it was a powerful and potent spell.

Regardless of their motives, they are all enemies.

Dali transformed into a cheetah and vanished from the spot in an instant.

He was very fast, and since the two were not far apart, he closed in on his opponent in just a few breaths.

Once you take away a wizard's wand, he's no different from a watermelon on the roadside; with the slightest force, he'll burst like a balloon.

Daryl's reaction was unexpected; he only had time to wave his wand once.

Eat my Face-Breaking Fist!

The fist landed squarely on the opponent, but it wasn't the fleshy feel I expected; it felt like hitting a steel plate.

The "Ironclad Charm" is a very practical defensive spell, possessing strong physical and magical resistance.

But being able to withstand the damage from Dudley's fist doesn't mean you can negate the force. The next second, the cloaked man was sent flying backward like a baseball that had been hit.

Judging from the sound, it appears that quite a few trees were broken.

If it were a regular wizard, Dudley's punch, even with the Ironclad Charm protecting him, would at least cause minor injuries, if not serious ones.

The Ironclad Curse can defend, but it can also absorb 100% of shocks?

However, the other party proved to Dali with facts that it really could, and that thing actually floated out of the forest again as if nothing had happened.

The dark green curse struck again.

Faced with the oncoming curse, Dudley plunged his hands into the ground, his elbows sinking halfway in. The ground here was slightly harder than the muddy ground outside the Forbidden Forest.

Then he suddenly lifted it up with force.

"Earth Release: Earth Flow Wall (Physical)"

A small patch of land was lifted up, like a shield blocking the dark green curse.

The cloaked man revealed a hint of disdain beneath his hood.

His spell cannot be stopped by mere clods of mud.

As expected, the dark green spell blew up the piece of land without any surprise. If Dudley had been standing behind it, he would have been hit directly by the spell.

Unfortunately, Dudley wasn't there; he left while the ground was being overturned.

While the spell blew up the ground, it couldn't remove the mud. This wasn't a cleansing spell, but rather an offensive spell, and it had no cleansing effect.

The ground turned into a torrent of mud that poured down from the sky.

Visibility was already poor inside the hood, and this rain of solidified mud completely blocked the opponent's view.

Visibility is crucial in combat.

Just as the other party released a spell to clear away the mud rain in front of him and was about to cast another spell, four test tubes shattered not far behind him, and a yellowish-brown aura accompanied by an unimaginable stench enveloped an area of ​​ten meters in radius.

Is it the stench from the troll, or has it been purified by Dudley?

As Xun Ge'er once said, "Stink is also a weapon."

Oh, that's what Dudley said.

But this is not important.

The strong stench forced the cloaked figure, who had been casting a spell with his mouth open, to shut his mouth again.

Interrupt spellcasting.

"Roar!" Little Dragon let out an angry roar.

Flames poured down as if they were free.

Dragon's Breath!

The tip of the cloaked man's wand exploded, and an invisible wall separated the flames.

That is a very advanced defensive spell.

It's more advanced than the Ironclad Spell.

Dudley couldn't identify what it was.

But this did not hinder his movements, and he threw out four more bottles of potion.

The test tube shattered upon touching the protective membrane formed by the defensive spell, releasing a dark green liquid that covered the entire spell, accompanied by pungent white smoke and a hissing sound.

Even the most perfect defensive spell can be broken.

The name of this potion is—Corrosive Potion (Perfect).

Potions specifically designed to counter defensive spells, and potions capable of corroding spells.

The perfect level allows the corrosion rate to reach its extreme.

Almost the instant the potion touched the spell, it was corroded with several small holes.

The dragon's breath seeped into these holes!

The cloaked figure hadn't expected the flames to penetrate his spell, and was momentarily stung by the flames, causing his cloak to burst into flames.

With a wave of his hand, he extinguished the flames, and with a spell, he forced the little dragon back.

Although he wasn't seriously injured, he looked rather disheveled.

Dudley had been looking for an opportunity to take the other's wand, but after experiencing Dudley's superhuman strength, the other clearly wouldn't give him that chance.

The location is too open, and it can fly.

This is the correct way for a wizard to fight.

The first step is to create distance.

The second step is for the turrets to fire.

The little dragon charged at the cloaked figure again, only to be frozen in place by a spell cast by the figure. After all, it wasn't yet an adult; its physical abilities were inferior to those of an adult dragon, and its magic resistance hadn't reached its peak. It was normal for it to be trapped by the spell.

Just as the cloaked man was about to finish off the little dragon, Daddy made his move.

As for ranged attacks, Tadali also has them.

He grabbed a handful of dirt from the ground and stuffed a bottle of medicine inside.

"Eat my flying sand and stones (physical)!"

A combination of soil and explosives.

"Explosions are art!"

"BOOM!"

The explosion, comparable to a bomb, forced the cloaked man back and interrupted his spellcasting. The little dragon was freed from its restraints and immediately flapped its wings to fly into the air. Perhaps frightened by the cloaked man's powerful spell, it dared not easily rush down to attack, only using its dragon breath when Dali attacked its opponent.

The cloaked man tapped his wand several times in the air, casting a series of spells. Fortunately, Dudley carried a wide variety of potions, so he had a countermeasure for every spell. In addition, Dudley's agility far surpassed that of his opponent. Once Dudley got close, it meant the end.

For a time, neither side could gain the upper hand.

They managed to hold their ground.

Just then, accompanied by a shout, a sharp arrow flew out of the forest with a whoosh and landed not far from the cloaked man's feet.

"Who hurt that unicorn?"

(End of this chapter)