Chapter 95

When Dumbledore finally finished his lackluster introduction for me, he then did a mini countdown and then a loud explosion was shot out of his wand announcing the start of the battle and basically the moment the sound of the canon went off Snape sent a chain of curses and elemental effects like fireballs and stripes of Lightning at me all silently without any incantation.

But even so... HP magic was just so slow in comparison to the spear thrusts of Dix, or especially the sonic waves Alfia would send that would render everyone hit basically into a blood mist that I was able to launch myself to the side with my psychical strength alone as I didnt bother to put on my armor which would have weighed me done further.

I was able to just run around Snape as his spells coudnt cross the distance in the time it took me to move but I was noticing he was starting to compensate by shooting his spells ahead of where I was running while also transfiguring some soil into large stone snakes to try and trip me up.

"Little stone constructs like this is worthless." I snorted and then literally kicked the head off one of the snakes like a football sending it straight at Snape who vanished it just before the stone head would have caved in his ribs at the very least.

Snape obviously was having second thoughts about this whole fight especially once I finally drew my sword and sent a tree trunk thick pillar of lightning at him making, him stop fooling around as his body was wreathed within black smoke and he flew up and continued shooting magic at me as he obviously feared me using my inhuman speed to close the gap and 'cut' him down with my sword. "Thats more like it!" I laughed excited about finally getting a chance to fight an opponent that was able to fly other than Bell who was not at all fun to fight anymore as he would do the equivalent of laying on his back and kicking at you with his feet by riding his lance and shooting a ridiculous amount of condensed fireballs that would explode heavily knocking me around.

I now hate myself for telling Bell about some of the weird magic fighting styles of Touhou and how they would blanket areas with weaker attacks to secure a more powerful blow as he took to that idea like a fish to water as it made sparring with him basically impossible without harming each other too much to be viable.

Now I could tell he was being more serious as he was shooting some pretty scary looking spells with what I thought to be Fiendfrye being sent in fast slash's of his wand making solid animals of flames that I would quickly cut down with my sword and I was so glad that my sword's space properties basically destabilized magic making the spell structure fizz out as I took me a solid couple minutes to out maneuver around Snape and land a brutal kick from my jet boots on his chest making him wheeze and quickly fly down as I could the black mister fading from around him with the pain destroying his concentration.

I landed next to the wheezing Snape who was clutching his chest as I probably cracked a rib even with how I was holding back as should I had hit with all I had... My boot would have probably gone through his chest.

"You done?" I asked not even sweating from our battle let alone being a panting mess like he was.

The stands however were going crazy with the Gryffindor's and Hufflepuffs clapping like I won the World Cup single handedly or something with the Slytherins looking like they ate something sour, but I saw more than a view looking at me in both fear and respect at how I manhandled Snape without even casting a spell other than sending some lightning and to fly around.

Jokes on them I can't use their magic at fucking all...

"Alright Snape seems like the jury is out on who is the victor." I shrugged and then my image flickered as I used my necklace's space shrinking ability to cross the middle of the field and into the locker room within only a single step uncaring about what Dumbledore was about to say as I wanted to get cleaned up and then go loot the Room of Requirement before all the students got back into the castle and tried to question me.

-- POV Change.

Harry Potter had seen a great deal in his short life of being a Hogwarts student, but never before had he seen such a powerful display of magical prowess especially from someone that didnt look too be all too much older than himself.

"Oi Harry, you think Snape will cancel lessons tomorrow with the way, the new teacher buggered his lungs?" Ronald asked obviously hoping it was the case but even as Harry shook his head Hermione shot him down with a scathingly reply.

"Hmph that teacher is probably a Dhampir or have some other form of magical creatures' blood as no human can move that fast and be able to cut so many spells out of the air."

"Think he is a Veela? Like that Fleur from France?" Lavender Brown who was sitting beside the golden trio giggled and then moved her eyebrows up and down as she nudged Hermione who was sitting beside her. "I can certainly feel his 'allure'." Lavender said suggestively making Hermione squawk in outrage.

"No Veela are only female!" Hermione said with authority, but Harry had tuned her out as he was deeply interested in the upcoming classes this new teacher was going to host starting tomorrow.

"Wait what's the teacher's name?" Ronald asked making everyone who was in earshot fall into a hush and give the normally pretty dull young man a weird look before they grimaced noticing how they never had the question pop up before either.