I, Hogwarts Second Time Around.

Chapter 116: A Battle with Amazing Special Effects

Such terrifying magic once again amazed the young wizards.

Okay, now there's no need for comparisons.

They were a group of baboons holding magic wands.

Why—why is it that when my spell is only the thickness of a finger at most, hers is so thick!

And

It's still a persistent attack.

In an instant, all the young wizards from the other three houses turned to look at the Ravenclaw wizards!

good boy!

We're all from the same school, so why does your college have such a powerful curse?

and!

Hand it over to us!

A flame of jealousy ignited instantly.

We unite—we swear—we decide that Ravenclaw is officially expelled from Hogwarts!!!

Faced with the burning gazes of the other three young wizards.

The fledgling eagles of Eagle Academy looked completely bewildered.

Is that witch their Ravenclaw successor?

She's so beautiful!

Look at her eyes and skin tone, they're blue and they even glow.

And then there's her other illusory face—was it Rowena Ravenclaw resurrected and possessing her?

Wow!

Her magic is so cool!

Even their fighting style is so elegant!

Oh my God!

The witch is simply—simply the apple of my eye!

—So, why does the Dean have to fight against the Witch?

Why shouldn't Professor Snape go over there?

A group of cunning eagles secretly made their own connections.

As for the interrogative looks from the other young wizards from the academies, the young eagles paid them no heed.

Sorry—don't talk to us if your IQ isn't over 120.

This will affect our brain's rotation speed—thank you!

"All curses have ended!"

Professor Flitwick, dressed in a blue robe, shouted.

The lake breeze made his robes flutter loudly!

He raised his wand high, and with a flick of his finger, the torrent of souls, upon touching his wand, dispersed into countless smaller streams, just as light shone on a triangular mirror.

The tributaries, like laser beams, frantically cleaved the rest of the lake's surface.

This immediately triggered a chain of explosions.

"Boom boom boom!"

The Weasley fireworks prop hidden at the bottom of the lake was triggered instantly, spewing flames that steamed the lake water and produced a huge explosion.

For a moment, the Black Lake resembled a battlefield of gods.

Professor Flitwick's small figure resembled a god of war descending to earth.

This sent the adrenaline of the young wizards soaring to its peak.

They were so hot that they weren't even afraid of the biting wind and snow.

"Roar roar roar!"

Although—but.

The Weasley magical artifacts buried in the Black Lake are running out.

A slight ripple stirred in the little witch's heart.

Why not take this opportunity to try out her grandfather's curses?

Professor Flitwick can handle it, can't he?

Is there no problem?

Is everything really okay?

Knowing what was going on, she drew her staff again, halting the rushing water and transforming it into an ice blade. The blade sliced ​​through the lake's surface, and then, like a dancing sprite, she charged toward Professor Flitwick.

On the other side, Professor Flitwick immediately saw that Owen wanted to get close, so he used an Armor Charm to block the ice blade and then threw out a Shattering Charm.

Shattered to pieces.

Close combat is also one of his strengths.

As the Shattering Curse approached, Lani did not dodge. She held her staff to her chest and murmured, "Armor Counterattack."

Suddenly, a phantom armor rose up in front of her. The Shattering Spell struck the armor as if hitting cotton. After a brief tug-of-war, the armor even sent the spell back to her.

"Um?"

"Interesting~"

Professor Flitwick, who had never seen such a counter-curse, looked pleasantly surprised.

Although the magic spell that bounced off the armor was very inaccurate, he didn't even need to dodge it, because it was heading in a completely different direction.

But witnessing a completely new spell still made him very happy.

As the professor of spells, new spells always attract his attention.

"Thunderbolt Explosion"

"Fainted and collapsed"

"Fragmented"

"Eliminate your weapon"

It was Professor Flitwick's usual fast-paced dueling style.

They can quickly cast an astonishing number of spells, overwhelming their opponents and ultimately causing them to reveal weaknesses in the chaos, thus leading to their defeat.

However, things are different now. At this moment, the professor is facing the witch Lani, not Owen.

Irving might lose.

But the witch will never.

Several spells pierced straight through the witch's body.

Professor Flitwick was taken aback.

Hmm? Could something have gone wrong?

Although his magic looks very dazzling, it's all just an appearance; it doesn't actually have much offensive power.

However, even so, being struck by so many curses.

People can still get hurt.

"Um?"

Just as Professor Flitwick was worried, the illusory witch figure suddenly waved her staff, and countless ice blades came flying at him.

"Hmm? You're not injured?"

"No, it's an illusion!"

"But—if it's an illusion, how can she cast a spell again? How can an illusion cast a spell?"

Professor Flitwick's eyes lit up again.

It's yet another brand new curse.

Good heavens!

How many more surprises does this child hold that he doesn't know about?

If it weren't for the special circumstances, he would have loved to shout: Hufflepuff +10!

Professor Flitwick gazed in awe at the witch's illusion, and then he noticed another figure appearing on his other side, with the same blue hair, the same staff in hand, and the same Ravenclaw tiara on its head.

"Flashback in illusion".

A combination of the Illusion Charm and the Flashback Charm.

It can leave a phantom shadow in place and release a spell that was previously cast by the wand.

However, the shadow only lasts for a very short time.

It is best used as a surprise attack.

Before the professor, two figures, two intersecting spells, rushed toward him from different directions.

But that's not all—"Lightning Storm!"

The staff struck the water's surface, and blue arcs of electricity, like swimming fish, surged from all directions.

She's very familiar with this trick.

Her daily lightning storms and black lake blast fish are so powerful that, to put it bluntly, the fish at her feet are almost magically resistant to lightning.

The battle here is still ongoing.

On the other side, the Aurors on the shore were dumbfounded.

???

Everyone had a question mark in their hearts.

What happened?

That must be Professor Flitwick.

Who is he fighting against?

Who the hell is Ravenclaw's successor?

We've only been out of school for a short time, and now the school seems unrecognizable?

A million questions arose in their minds, yet they were former members of Hogwarts, and many of them were even Professor Flitwick's students.

They exchanged a glance and prepared to go up and help.

But just then, the witch's eyes suddenly sharpened as lightning was blocked by the professor's ultimate protection.

A mysterious smile appeared on her lips.

She exudes a captivating charm from head to toe.

An invisible magic, like a storm, seeped into the lake.

In an instant, the black lake exploded.

"roar!"

After a heart-wrenching roar, a gigantic claw suddenly emerged from underwater.

"Bang!" A pair of jewel-like blue eyes, made of flowing water, rose high with the dragon's head.

It was actually a giant dragon made of water!

"Roar!" With another roar, the dragon spread its wings and transformed into a giant beast that blotted out the sky, reaching a height of tens of feet.

The dragon breathed down, producing a high-pressure stream of water as thick as several adults' waists.

We'll wait and see.

Upon seeing this, the Aurors exchanged glances.

Then, in perfect unison, they stood still without moving.

Didn't you see that Principal Dumbledore is still there, watching the show with a smile on his face?

If he doesn't move, we won't move either.

He's made a move—so why should we? Dumbledore has already taken matters into his own hands; what need do we have for them to interfere?

Just kidding, my principal is the strongest!

On the shore of Black Lake, the old principal was indeed intently watching this epic showdown with its stunning special effects.

—The black silk that shields you from the heavy snow is a magic Gellert uses to summon his followers.

—It is shrouded in ultimate glow and illusion spell.

The wand she held was a fake wand made by Weasley, of course, the real wand was encased inside.

The flames, lightning, and the giant dragon transformed from the lake water were all just impressive-looking illusions with little actual magical power.

However, being able to transform into such a huge magical creation is clearly beyond the limits of a student's ability.

Even among the Aurors, few wizards could use polymorph to such an extent.

Moreover, the witch on the lake had not yet finished her attack.

Her figure was hidden in the dragon's shadow as she waded across the dark lake, steadily approaching the professor.

"roar!"

The water dragon continued to breathe its breath, and Professor Flitwick raised his armor for protection.

And the witch.

She had already leaped up to the professor.

The staff transformed into a longsword made of ice, and the sword was raised high from left to right.

The chilling sword energy carried both physical and magical attacks.

An unstoppable force cleaved the professor's body in two with a single sword strike.

"Um?"

The witch let out a questioning sound.

Because of this attack, she did not feel any obstruction.

It's like—like cutting into flowing water.

"Transfiguration?"

Or perhaps...

"Petrify—" Suddenly, a spell came from behind where Professor Flitwick had been standing.

The witch couldn't dodge in time and could only quickly raise her armor spell to defend herself.

Before them, color suddenly appeared on the rippling lake surface; it was Professor Flitwick, who was slowly dispelling the Disillusionment Charm from his body.

It looked as if it had been squeezed out of the air.

"I see--"

Professor Flitwick truly deserves his title as a dueling master.

He learns in battle; although he doesn't use the illusionary teleportation technique, he can achieve a similar effect by combining the shapeshifting and illusionary spells.

Moreover, he turned his physical disadvantages into advantages and made full use of these advantages.

When ordinary people fight against him, they often miscalculate his size, causing the curse to just miss him.

Just now, that was exactly what she meant by that sword strike.

A simple illusion spell, which was clearly her most frequently used magic, was so easily toyed with by the professor.

"If that's the case—"

The witch stirred the lake water again, mimicking the movement of the stone pillar, and unleashed a larger-scale transformation spell.

In an instant, an army of knights made of water leaped out of the water.

With a sharp and imposing aura, the formation was impenetrable.

"The entire army."

The witch's cold voice echoed in the ears of all the witnesses.

"Attack!"

At her command, the army and water dragons charged madly toward the short professor.

It's raining so hard in Wuhan! I didn't bring an umbrella. I hope it won't rain tomorrow morning.

(End of this chapter)