Chapter 62 Want to learn, you? I'll teach you!(1/2)
Without much hesitation, William walked onto the stage and faced each other with Snape, bowing to each other.
"Do you want to clear the scene, professor?" William said meaningfully.
"No, I promise Dumbledore won't take a heavy blow." Snape showed a "nuclear good" smile. "It's like fighting Professor Lockhart."
The implication is that the movements may be rude, but at most it will make him fall like Lockhart.
"Well, since you said that..." William's afterwards glance at the Slytherin student who was crowded around the stage.
Professor Snape refused to let the clearance of the scene and accidentally affected the fish in the pond. It was naturally the professor's fault.
Pull out the wand,
Hold in the right hand.
The wand was held up in front of your chest like an arrow!
With a series of silent actions, William's temperament changed instantly.
Sharp,
Focus!
The two of them raised their wands over their shoulders at the same time. Snape's movements were very fast, and William was faster...
He did not use the disarming spell, he knew that Snape would use the disarming spell... The professor started with countless battles in the time loop.
Old routine,
Not new.
William's wand shook slightly, and the blue light shot out, accurately lifting Snape's spell away.
Even that red light shot out from Snape's wand.
It gives people the feeling that Professor Snape deliberately beat him wrongly.
Under William's control, the disarming curse fell on Gole next to Malfoy, and he was immediately knocked out and smashed his body against the wall.
Professor Snape took a cold breath and wanted to make Slytherin's student back, William had already thrown out the second magic.
Split.
Snape waved his wand and put a armor on his bodyguard.
The armored curse was rebounded. William walked forward calmly, his right hand shook and fell on Crabb. His robe exploded and hit the Slytherin's crowd.
In a blink of an eye, Malfoy's two followers disappeared.
William turned his back to Malfoy and raised a finger at him, as if Doctor Strange was acting against Iron Man.
We can only live one!
Malfoy's hands trembled, his face mournful, and choked. He had suffered a lot recently. He broke his leg last time and could not speak one day earlier.
The reason at the beginning was that he cursed "Miba Breed".
Not so!
He was an old customer of Akali's mysterious store, and William's senior VIP has now been completely banned!
This shouldn't be the case!
Malfoy collapsed, and he cried like a smudge.
"I apologize, I shouldn't say the word "Miba" is shameless... Don't hit me... Woo woo..."
All eyes were focused on Hermione, the girl had no expression on her face, and her eyes never left the lonely boy on the stage.
Snape was lost for a moment. It would be great if he could flirt with girls like this.
Harmful!
He was just stupid and learned a trick to pester, but he didn't stick to it to the end...
That night, he waited until the early morning and saw Lily... the girl broke with him, and he was really stupid and never talked to her again.
After that, the bastard Potter caught the opportunity and took advantage of the opportunity to enter.
If he had been sleeping outside the Gryffindor public rest all night... or, he hugged Lily and had a side-spread wall, maybe everything would have been different.
Thinking of this, Snape gave Harry another fierce look, with a knife in his eyes, trying to give him a knife and poke two holes out.
Harry felt inexplicably, so he stood quietly below, and how could he mess with Snape?
"Back back!" Snape was so murderous that he was ready to send the evil fire on William.
He shot out the spell quickly, and William used his armor to protect him.
Both of them are currently using the most conventional magic, but the speed is surprisingly fast, as if they are snipers, without any pauses, and are all silently casting.
Fighting speed and combat experience.
William has experienced many battles, but Professor Snape's last violent move was many years ago.
All kinds of lights were shining in the auditorium, and things kept bursting, fires rose and smoke was shining.
Everyone retreated to a distance of four or five meters, staring at the battle on the stage... This is the battle!
William's body was filled with magic, and his black robe was blowing without wind.
"Water tornado!"
It was the curse he invented, but this time, the power of the water beads connected is even stronger than when killing the giant monsters.
The water droplets in the sky were swept by huge magic power, forming a huge water tornado beside William.
William's wand pointed straight ahead, and the tornado pierced into Snape like a galaxy. The auditorium suddenly filled with rain.
Through the dense rain curtain, Snape could almost feel the ancient magic text that was blessed by dense water droplets... It was actually a transformation technique, with both magic spells, with a wisp of threads and extraordinary momentum.
Just a glance, I felt that the magic in my chest was frozen.
This magical attainment...
He suppressed his horror, swung his wand quickly, and shot out a giant sword condensed by black mist.
The rain curtain was torn apart in an instant.
The tornado that came into contact with the giant sword seemed to drip on a piece of hot iron, making a sound and turned into a smog of smoke.
William's wand aimed at the sky, and the flames on a candle were pulled down by him.
The flame drifted with the wind, not falling straight, but leaned towards other candles.
The fire of hundreds of candles floated away and fell.
The flames rolled slowly and slowly within a few centimeters at first, and then they were as fast as a wild horse's trunk, rolling bigger and bigger.
After a few seconds, it became a fireball several meters in size, and its aura was surging!
William's wand was hanging upside down, and the flames were even more superimposed, which shocked the world and turned into a huge fire dragon, occupying the sky above the auditorium.
His magic wand swung, and the fire dragon gradually turned from orange to dark blue, with a hideous face.
The fire dragon roared, spread its wings and swayed, and rushed towards Snape.
Snape's wand lightly tapped, and the black giant sword exploded and turned into a ball of black mist.
The black mist condensed into a huge scorpion several meters long, with its black tail as sharp as a spear, stabbing straight into the fire dragon's chest.
The fire dragon stretched out its claw, pressed against the "spike tip", and then grabbed the scorpion and rose into the air.
The front end of the scorpion's tail suddenly turned into powder, and the sound continued to vibrate again and again.
With the scorpion as the center, magnificent blue sparks suddenly bloomed in the auditorium.
The auditorium was suddenly shrouded in black fog and flames. Snape shot a disarm curse in a certain direction with his memory, and then he continued to move towards the other side.
Now that the cigarette is sealed, it depends on who can find the other party’s location first.
The disarm curse undoubtedly failed, and Snape suppressed his inner shock.
This is definitely not the strength that a little wizard should have, and even many adult wizards do not have this strength.
Snape's last blow actually used black magic to resist the power of William's combination of magic.
When did William learn ancient magic script and how did his transformation technique reach this level?
Snape couldn't figure it out.
A person's growth has traces to follow, and it takes time to accumulate... A wizard lacks accumulation and cannot become a great wizard.
Stark is only in the third grade, but it seems that he doesn't need time. He seems to have become a wizard who has been studying magic for ten years overnight.
This is outrageous!
Snape suddenly stopped moving.
He felt hard behind him.
A stick held him.
The smoke dissipated and all the students saw clearly the scene on the stage:
To be continued...