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Chapter 1171 Fire bombing, spell bombing

When Potter on the tree was inspired by the flash of firearms in the sky, he instantly realized the truth, opened his mouth and shouted the [Flying Curse] he had mastered, and summoned the equipment he selected from the not-so-distant castle.

At the same time, the cowardly girl who was cruising at high speed in a supersonic wheelchair also felt something in her heart. She opened her Force consciousness instantly and saw the scene of machine guns and rockets flying away. But what made her even more happy was that there was still someone who would succeed her. She

Ordered in bulk, the 'Flying Wheelchair', which is very popular among Gryffindors, is now moving.

In the storage room of the physical education (flying) class, a wheelchair that she had marked on suddenly began to shake in the dark room, then bounced violently, and finally the two wheels automatically moved without wind, continuously increasing speed in the limited space.

I saw the two wheels spinning at high speed and rushing straight towards the wall. At the moment of impact, they ran 90° against gravity and rose up the wall. Finally, they smashed the window and the two wheels completely lifted off the ground, breaking away from gravity and flying into the sky.

The 'Flying Wheelchair' is a magic item that has been immobilized with the 'Flying Charm', and is naturally equipped with an anti-gravity effect. Harry's [Dragon Roar. Flying Charm] does not require spending too much magic power, it just locks this thing he once used.

Just drive and mark the 'mount', and then provide the coordinates.

This 'Flying Wheelchair' was inspired, and it spontaneously increased its speed, violently rubbing the air, leaving a long black shadow in the sky, and headed straight for Porter in the treetops with a whistling sound.

When the wizards watching the live broadcast saw this scene, they all exclaimed in surprise, and then started arguing:

"Holy shit! Look, there's a wheelchair flying in the sky!"

"He is so smart. He actually thought of such a method? He is so clever."

"He must have been inspired by Bobosha, you despicable plagiarist! He is the worst among the seven warriors."

"That's different. The former summons weapons to fight, while Harry summons vehicles to move around. He clearly has his own thoughts and ideas. It's not considered plagiarism."

"But why a wheelchair?"

"That's right. Why is it a wheelchair? Instead of a broom, a motorcycle, a magic carpet, or a dump truck? Which one is better than a wheelchair, right?"

Although the 'Flying Wheelchair' brought a severe mental shock to the young audience, causing many people to fall into self-doubt. However, Harry jumped without any distractions and committed suicide from the top of the tree.

The next second, the 'Flying Wheelchair', which was still some distance away from him, drifted in the air, stopped suddenly, flicked its tail, and drew a beautiful U-shaped arc. It caught the falling Harry and sat firmly in the center of the wheelchair.

I saw him putting his hands on the armrests, and his whole aura changed instantly, from the confusion at the beginning to being calm and confident. There was no need for countless dragon roars, and the person and the chair instantly became one, as if the wheelchair became a body.

part.

The flying talent of Gryffindor's top seeker exploded at this moment. His strong self-confidence and flying skills gave him agility that surpassed that of birds. The huge wheelchair moved and evaded flexibly in the narrow gaps in the jungle, as fast as lightning. Harry

His sitting posture is as stable as an old dog, and he has regained the feeling of galloping on the Quidditch field.

And the direction he was moving was exactly where the weapons fell.

Because the style was too strong, it left a deep impression on people. Soon, the title of [Wheelchair King] was the first to be discussed in the communication channel of the 'Virtual Academy'. Harry also relied on his unique

Game style, be the first to get the first 'title'.

When the wheelchair king came to the area where the weapons disappeared, the sound of fierce fighting could be heard in his ears. The sound of intensive bullet shooting, continuous explosions, and the flashes of fire in the forest. Angry and frightened roars, violently shaking black woods

, branches that keep breaking off.

Before Potter could get close, two more intensive rounds of explosions were heard in the forest. Then several small melons with their tabs pulled out rose into the air at extremely fast speeds and exploded in front of him.

Without enough time to dodge, Potter's body glowed with golden light. The [Advanced Iron Armor Curse] he had just cast on himself was automatically released, creating a golden defensive force field around the wheelchair, outlining the armor and shield, and deflecting the exploding shrapnel.

Resist them one by one.

Porter, who had quick eyes and quick hands, quickly passed through the air with his right hand like he was catching a golden snitch, picked up a piece of debris that passed by, and held it accurately in his hand.

Looking carefully, the surface of the irregular shrapnel is engraved with twisted runes. Even if it is broken and exploded, there is still a weak fluctuation of magic power.

"Alchemy grenade?"

He further raised the wheelchair to a safe height, then adjusted the angle and looked down.

At this time, the forest was reduced to ruins during the battle. A large number of trees were broken and a small clearing was cleared. The tall Eastern European youth (14 years old) was holding two Bobosha in both hands at the moment, and there were several more behind him.

RPGs, rifles, and grenades were also controlled by the [Levitation Curse], pointing their guns at a five-meter-tall humanoid creature: [Hybrid One-Eyed Mountain Monster]

This is a hybrid magical creature experiment that has not been successful in the Hufflepuff kitchen for the past ten years.

Use common, huge, and easy-to-feed mountain monsters to surrogate the mythical 'Cyclops'. The seeds of the giants come from other mission worlds. In order to increase the birth rate, the genes of the mountain monsters are used to contaminate and degrade them, and finally get an inferior quality.

A defective product with no intelligence.

Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta!

At this moment, Bobosha's whole body was filled with a layer of unique red magic power, which was attached to the weapons around him. Every bullet fired had a 'demon-breaking' effect.

In addition, the bullets in his drum are all engraved with runes and belong to the category of alchemical bullets. The drum has also been cast with a 'traceless telescopic spell' to complete the space expansion.

It seems to be able to hold 100 rounds of bullets, but in fact it is almost infinite. The gun body also has 'cooling and frost' runes to prevent overheating.

As he continued to shoot, each bullet ignored the magical force field released by the 'One-Eyed Mountain Monster', broke the tough rock surface, embedded in the flesh and blood, and then exploded.

The RPGs and grenades behind him were also firing non-stop at every opportunity, with a certain rhythm, specializing in the armpits, knee pits, crotch, back of the head and other places to self-destruct.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The one-eyed mountain monster has extremely tenacious vitality, high defense, and great strength. It can break a giant tree with both hands and use it as a weapon to block it in front of it. It swings and twitches from time to time to shoot the flying missiles.

Grenades and rockets flew away.

But its speed is slow, its attack frequency is low, and it is passively beaten all the way. Bobosha transforms into a fireman, suppressing it with a machine gun, shooting the head, eyes and other vital parts, while focusing on attacking the legs, beating the mountain monster to a bloody pulp and slowing down the speed.

, and at the same time, it keeps going backwards, always maintaining a certain distance.

Finally, less than 3 minutes after the battle broke out, the one-eyed mountain monster's right leg and wrist were completely interrupted. The huge figure staggered and rolled to the bottom. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not stand up with the wooden stick in his hand to support his body.

The corners of Harry's eyes twitched when he saw it in the air. This scene was like Magneto, and it made him question the traditional magic of Hogwarts for a moment.

Modern firepower coverage, alchemy enchantment, and simple witchcraft do not require much magic power, and one person can form an army, bursting out with terrifying lethality.

Such a big, thick-skinned 'one-eyed mountain monster' was fucked from the front without any tricks in just 4 minutes?

At this moment, Bobosha put aside the machine guns in his hands, stretched out his right hand, and a grenade automatically flew into his palm.

At this time, the red light in his hand was loud, and then he spoke a foreign curse that Harry had never heard of: "[Sukabule!]"

Then the right hand expanded exaggeratedly, and the muscles bulged out, like a monster, using pure physical speed to throw the grenade into a black line, and then disappeared into the hideous wound on the monster's lower abdomen. Without waiting for the opponent to react, the belly violently expanded, bulged, and exploded.

Open up a huge spherical cavity.

Paji! Paji...

Countless pieces of flesh and blood and internal organs were scattered everywhere, and the upper and lower body parts fell to the ground. Because it was too fresh, the upper and lower parts of the mountain monster were still twitching violently.

At this time, Bobosha stepped forward quickly, and under the influence of magic, he inserted one hand into the upper half of the chest and dug out the heart. Then he pressed the corpse's head with the other hand and pulled out a sticky, silver thread.

, like a runny nose.

"Legilimency?" After Harry, who had limited knowledge, spied on the scene, he quickly turned around and flew away, no longer staying. Although the school did not encourage fighting between contestants, it did not prohibit it. If the other party didn't like him, he would

A flying target cannot withstand such powerful firepower.



As the first prey was killed by Durmstrang's warriors, other warriors gradually discovered traces of other prey. Some relied on strength, and some were purely lucky.

The second person to find the prey was Master Malfoy of Slytherin.

He focused on his own image throughout the whole process, maintaining elegance, and deliberately pretending to be cool. He did not focus on hunting at all. Knowing that there was a teacher nearby who was paying attention, and a spy was following him to take pictures, he imagined that there were cameras everywhere around him, and he stopped looking at him all the time.

The audience shows their best side.

He was awakened from his own world until a harsh scream came from behind him. A hairless baboon with three tails, a skin covered with snake scales, and two heads sprayed out a ball of green flames.

The young master, who was flying in the smoke state, was suddenly attacked and hit by a ball of dark green flames. The smoke was immediately punched through a hole, dispersed, and then regrouped three meters away, twisting continuously, and finally turned into a complexion.

Malfoy was pale and frightened.

After the flame fell, it flowed down the tree trunk, melted, made a "sizzling" corrosion sound, and then ignited a flame.

Malfoy glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that it was a ball of foul-smelling corrosive slime that was also burning with dark green flames. It was very disgusting.

The two-headed baboon had three flexible tails, which were wrapped around different branches. Then he raised his hand and scratched his head.

One of its heads stared at the eldest young master, while the other murmured in its throat, leaned back, then swung it violently, like a fort, and opened its mouth to spit out a ball of burning green phlegm.

And when this head finished firing, the other head also gave up aiming and locking, finished muttering in its throat, and began to lean back. The head that had sprayed thick phlegm stared at the opponent, locked the direction, and showed a proud smile. Kong

He held out his hands and kept applauding in front of his chest.

Faced with such a disgusting and insidious attack, Malfoy instinctively consumed a spell slot to instantly cast out the [Dragon Roar. Many Obstacles] he had stored in the [School Magic Network] in advance.

With him as the center, the invisible force field released resistance in all directions. Not only did it bounce off the flying piece of 'burning slime', the strong impact also ejected the two-headed baboon hanging on the tree.

"Ouch!"

The monster screamed, and its two tails ejected and stretched at the same time, tightly wrapping around two thick tree trunks, holding its body in the air and stabilizing it, without being ejected by the force field.

The next second, its tail suddenly let go, like a tape measure rebounding, and retracted behind it with a snap. Its body also flew up quickly, moving among the treetops at high speed, and from time to time it would aim its sharp tail covered with scales at Malfoy.

It shoots out, mixed with jets of burning slime.

Young Master Ma's face was pale and he was in a panic. He could barely cope with the situation in an orderly manner. His brain was somewhat unable to react, but fortunately, he had excellent grades. With the help of his godfather's status in Slytherin, he opened up more than twice as many people of his age in the [Magic Network].

The spell slots and the strength of the sealed 'witchcraft' are one level higher than others.

At this moment, facing the elusive baboon monster, although he had no tactics, the spells he had uploaded and stored were consumed and fired one after another. These were carefully selected spells that did not require any brainpower, but were very effective.

It combines attack and range damage. As long as you keep releasing it mindlessly, although it is wasteful, it can replace defense with offense, allowing people to deal with everything calmly in a hurry. And weak enemies are likely to be in a continuous stream.

The output is stuck.

After releasing six "Dragon Roar Witches" in a row, Malfoy heard the monster's screams and saw the traces of blood spilled on it, and gradually calmed down.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Looking back on his performance just now, he finally showed a faint smile. He did not lose his composure. Even though he was confused for a moment, his body remained calm, and that wave of mindless output

, more calm and calm.

The little Slytherin wizards who were watching the live broadcast at this time just thought that the senior was so damn calm! From being attacked to counterattacking, he did not move at all. He stood still and output the whole process, and cast dragon roar spells continuously and instantly. He was highly skilled and elegant.

It was as if he had already seen through everything.

Teachers with a little bit of knowledge all think this is a fucking retard. He doesn't even choose the direction of attack, he doesn't have any ideas, he just has no brain output and injures his prey with extremely low efficiency.

However, the reaction speed when releasing the spell is still amazing. How afraid of death must one be to develop such a luxurious instinctive reaction?

After calming down, Malfoy once again felt that he could do it again. He picked an auxiliary spell from [Magic Network. My Spell Slot] and added it to him.

Vision, hearing, and perception are instantly enhanced, the whole world slows down, and the mind becomes clearer and clearer. A large number of ignored sounds are captured in the ears, but the information does not appear to be messy.

When he caught the injured two-headed baboon out of the corner of his eye, his eyes locked instantly, and his focus followed its movement uncontrollably; the sounds in his ears quickly disappeared one after another, leaving only the noise of the monster's movement.

His brain became calmer and clearer. Although it was just a spell effect, he was 'really. Calm' at the moment. He not only conceived the tactics in his mind, but also took the audience's reaction into consideration.

Finally, Malfoy showed a confident and evil smile. The magic power in his body spurted out, rushed into his throat, the dragon soul vibrated, and the destiny curse: [Dragon Roar. Divine Blade Shadowless - Invisible Sword Song]

In an instant, dense sword chants resounded in the Forbidden Forest, forming a symphony, and the invisible sword energy invisible to the naked eye also blocked the two-headed baboon's movement space, weaving a three-dimensional sword net.

As Malfoy finished casting the spell, the baboon had crackled into countless pieces and scattered all over the floor. The magic power in his body also plummeted by 1/3, and his face became paler, but his smile became even more proud.

Slytherin forced the king to bend down gracefully, extracted a piece of 'silver snot' from the broken corpse, put it on the tip of his nose and sucked it hard, and a lot of information suddenly came to his mind.

The wizards from foreign schools watching the live broadcast also exchanged words: "Is that the famous secret skill of the Hogwarts Sword Master, [Dragon Sword Formation]?"

"So scary!"

A bearded wizard from Durmstrang looked fascinated: "The blond guy is so sexy! He has such a slender figure, and his skin is so white. I feel like getting close to him."


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