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Harry Potter and the Secret Tresures

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CMan367 · ภาพยนตร์
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v2 Chapter 396: Buzz Barton

In the auditorium, the ghosts screamed and fled, some people squatted on the ground, some tried to stop the long table, and some people attacked Ai Wen.

Although Bussbatterton has a large number of students, it cannot form an effective attack.

Now, only a few dozen people in front can see Avon, they avoid the crazy long table, quickly swing their wands and throw out dozens of curses.

The curse took a sly light and attacked Ai Wen.

There are so many attacks, almost all of them are covered, and there is no way to dodge.

undefinedRegardless of what these curses are, if they are hit, Ivan may be shocked by the powerful magic contained in them.

The damage of many spells is irreversible, and may leave a lifelong disability.

Ai Wen took a deep breath and did not evade. The wand in his hand made a complicated movement, and a light green ring-shaped magic halo spread around him.

In contact with the green glow, all the curses are all in a strangely different direction.

They shunned Ai Wen from falling into the air beside him, as well as the magic that followed.

The students of Booth Barton all blinked hard, and in front of them, Ai Wen's position began to become erratic.

He flicked back and forth in different places and couldn't position himself.

This is a black magic that works directly on the soul. Ivan has seen it in the book "The Secret of Dark Magic", but the power of the spell above it is stronger and more evil than the one he uses now.

He improved the spell with the illusion magic he saw in the Ministry of Magic, adding some illusions.

Although the power is reduced a lot, it is no longer as evil as before.

His magic worked, but after less than three seconds, Ai Wen stopped.

Because of the great consumption of magic, the curse left by Voldemort in his right wrist began to spread and spread outward.

The black snake ring mark above becomes darker and can survive at any time.

In the next second, the magic stone placed in the Slytherin's locket box on the chest glows softly red, and the fiery magic is poured into the body of Evan in the pendant box.

A circle of rotation gathered into his wrist, and Ai Wen suddenly woke up.

He looked at the snake ring that flared outward at the wrist, knowing that this is the limit of his current magic. He can't keep going. It is time to prepare to retreat and leave.

Along the other side, those people have not recovered from the illusion, and Ai Wen jumped behind the marble pillars.

He let go of the control of the long table, the end of the wand began to emit dark blue smoke, and soon covered the entire auditorium.

In the smoke, visibility is getting lower and lower, and soon people around you can't see it clearly.

Everyone shouted in a panic, screaming like a headless fly, and trying to attack Ai Wen could not find a target.

When the smoke was almost the same, Evan used the wand to order the plates that fell on the ground.

Several plates began to distort and became dozens of snakes.

These snakes are very small, but the sound is extraordinarily large.

They screamed and slid quickly toward the center of the crowd, creating the effect of having hundreds of snakes coming out at the same time.

Not surprisingly, in the dense fog, suddenly heard the sound of the snake, many students of Busbarton suddenly fell into panic.

Regardless of their carelessness, they attacked all around.

The attacked people also began to attack and waved their wands without thinking. They thought that the opposite was Ai Wen, but they did not know that they were their own companions.

Just like a domino, one is connected.

The spells used by the little wizards are getting more and more powerful, and the magic is growing stronger.

The scenes in the entire auditorium are getting more and more chaotic, even if there are senior students who can't stop playing any sound, there are all the curse of the curse and the screaming cry.

The little wizards of Booth Barton have never experienced this kind of scene. They attacked indiscriminately and panicked to escape from here.

No one noticed that a black cat was mixed in the crowd and left the auditorium.

After playing with the students of Booth Barton, Avon didn't have the consciousness of a big disaster. He ran forward a few steps, standing in the shadow of the hall outside the auditorium, looking at the front with great interest. Everything that happened.

As for the aftermath, that is what Dumbledore and Sirius need to have a headache.

Anyway, he did not suffer, he just had a little bruise on the left side of his body.

The long table controlled by Ai Wen only caused a lot of panic and flesh wounds. The real injury was caused by the final attack of the students of Booth Barton.

Now, the corridors are filled with fearless students everywhere.

They were bruised and crying out loud as if they had really experienced a war.

Senior students try to maintain order, and they work together to blow away the smoke.

The hall was a mess, as if it had just been passed by the hurricane, there was no way to look at the original solemnity. There were wood and plate debris everywhere.

Hundreds of students are lying on the ground, and some are in painful mourning.

Some people are full of strange spots, tentacles or other shapes because of the curse.

There are still many people lying there motionless and completely fainting.

Ai Wen noticed that the students with the heaviest injuries were all bloodstained, no accidents, and this should be the damage caused by the black magic.

He secretly screams, these Buis Barton students are really daring to use.

A few minutes later, Ai Wen saw the professors rushing to the auditorium, and one after another was lifted from the inside with a stretcher.

He was ready to leave and stopped immediately.

Just then, Sirius also came to the outside of the auditorium. He looked around and seemed to be looking for the sound and shadow of Ai Wen.

Soon, he noticed the black cat in the corner.

Ai Wen waved his paw and ran to the corridor where no one was. He stood on the window sill and waited for Sirius.

After a few seconds, Sirius came over.

He looked at Ai Wen on the window sill, and the expression on his face couldn't tell the strangeness. He seemed to have the excitement of forcibly suppressing it, and he wanted to blame Ai Wen for his face.

In the end, Sirius's expression turned into a bitter smile.

"Look at the good things you did!" He said weakly. "You can really get into trouble. I actually played with the entire Booth Barton, and I have never done such a crazy thing."

"Hey!" Ai Wen screamed softly, which was a response.

"Don't worry about this, keep your Animagus form, find a place to hide. Don't go back to the house, I see a lot of Bussbart students looking for you everywhere." Sirius Waving his hand and not telling him with confidence, "Wait until the morning and go back, remember, don't make trouble again this evening." (To be continued.)