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Chapter 165 - 2 Minutes
In the direction of the Quidditch field, a strange wave of magic power erupted, forming an illusory sun in everyone's senses, but this sun was not warm, showing a dark red color, half immersed in darkness, as if heralding the arrival of night.
On the side of the corridor, the four disciples of Amon were delighted when they saw this scene. Although there were various unexpected variables, this school of wizards was more difficult to break through than expected.
But as long as they can break through the huge magic barrier in the sky, then those low-grade and poisoned little wizards in the square will be the opponent's biggest weakness.
They commanded the Shadow Crow Hound, constantly flapping their black wings, and attacked Professor Sprout and the four senior students who restrained them.
However, the shadow crow dog blocked the vision of Sprout and others, and also blocked the vision of several Amon believers who were a bit overwhelmed.
"The Mandrake Song."
Professor Sprout's voice came from the black curtain of crow dogs.
She prepared for such a long time, not only because of the great power of this advanced magic, but also because of the need to give the four senior students time to defend.
I saw a bunch of ugly baby-like root plants being summoned by Professor Sprout. Most of their roots were still stained with soil, and they had obviously just been pulled out of the pots.
The face covered in folds panicked, the mouth gaped wide open.
Just like that, hundreds of mandrakes sang in the night.
The song of a young mandrake can make people faint, and the song of an adult mandrake is enough to kill any living thing with hearing. This is the basilisk of the plant kingdom.
As a master of herbal medicine, Professor Sprout has found a lot of magic inspiration from these potions over the years, for example, the current [Song of Mandrake] is far more than that.
Horrific screams pierced the night.
The eyes of the shadow crow dogs that surrounded Professor Sprout quickly turned gray and white. The magic sound directly penetrated their brain nuclei through the eardrums, and the heart stopped suddenly. Countless blood burst out from the blood vessels and turned into a black rain of crows, falling from the sky.
After the initial pain, the four Amon believers were immune to the lethal effect by relying on their super strong physical fitness. After all, this is an open sky. Even if countless mandrakes scream, they are not as lethal as a closed room.
Summoning the mandrake is only the first half of the magic taught by Sprout, though.
A huge magical barrier expanded around her, covering all the summoned Mandrakes and the four students together.
The usually amiable witch was really angry, especially after she understood the enemy's arrangement, she no longer had other worries, and now she only wanted to deal with these bastards on the covered bridge, and then quickly return to help.
Generally speaking, the more honest people are, the less likely they are to be provoked when they get angry.
The huge magic barrier pulled the mandrake, and at the same time a complex rune appeared, it was like a living thing, like a growing forest of plants.
Allen couldn't help but observe this peculiar magic through Hogwarts' defensive magic barrier, and he was able to discern the structure of some of the runes.
Probably 'control', 'sound amplification' and the like, but it was difficult for him to understand more runes for a while.
When Cammon saw this scene, his expression changed drastically. He shot a black light at Professor Sprout, trying to stop him.
Snape sneered, "Have you forgotten who you are fighting?"
He pointed his wand at Cammon, and the huge center of magic power erupted around Snape. At this time, Cammon discovered that Professor Snape had been fighting constantly, leaving strange magic marks on the void, and these marks combined with each other to form a strange world.
The already hazy night in the sky became blurred, and the two of them seemed to be pulled into another world. The first-quarter moon in the sky became full at some point.
In advanced battles, it is common sense to prevent the enemy from using space-type skills. Although Hogwarts' giant magic barrier perfectly achieved this, it was not enough for Professor Snape. He spent half his life designing this unique spell, just to be able to use it one day, but he didn't expect it so soon.
"I wanted to use it at a time when it made the most sense, but I just let you, an idiot, try it first."
With an indifferent look on his sallow face, Snape was riding a broom, looking down at Cammon in the hazy moonlight.
With a wave of his hand, like a conductor performing on stage, the moonlight turned from invisible to tangible, piercing Cammon's tough body bestowed by God like a sharp blade.
Cam Meng looked painful, his black sacrificial robe was broken, and a wound pulled a [-]-centimeter scar from his lower chest. Blood kept gushing out, and the self-healing ability he was proud of had no effect.
"The next wound is on your left shoulder."
Snape declared, another illusory moonlight fell, unable to defend, unable to escape, the moonlight sliced through muscles, exposing dense bones.
Cammon's heart was ruthless, he endured great pain, the shadow under his body was like a twisted giant octopus, its slippery black tentacles entwined towards Snape under the full moon.
Without understanding the principle of the other party's magic, it is always the fastest way to solve the caster.
But the moment these shadowy tentacles entangled Snape, Snape showed an idiot expression on his face, his figure became unreal in the darkness, and then it seemed that he had broken through the space limitation of Hogwarts, he was able to use Apparatus here, and instantly appeared on the other side.
In the field of vision of Allen and others, the silver-white moonlight flashed between them, and Snape and the most powerful enemy disappeared into the night, even the attack with that enemy.
On the other side, Professor Sprout, who was not hindered, finally completed her advanced magic, and the mandrakes were on the strange nodes of the magic barrier.
Their magical powers are connected to each other to form a perfect whole, and the sound is no longer noisy and chaotic, but forms a perfect movement, composing the song of death.
Although the spiders below are cruel in nature, they have a keen intuition for death. They want to retreat in horror, but the singing has already sounded, and death is omnipresent.
The eight confused giant eyes of each giant spider struggled for a while, and quickly turned into death gray. The solid carapace still protected their bodies, but their souls had been taken away by this song.
This is simply a realistic version of the Banshee's Howl. Allen looked at this scene with admiration, but it was too lethal, regardless of enemy or friend. If it was not for the protection of the Hogwarts magic barrier, Professor Sprout would never use this dangerous magic.
Sure enough, Hufflepuff's honest outburst is the scariest.
Several senior students surrounded by Professor Sprout's barrier looked at each other. Their lips were parted, but there was no sound in the sound-proof barrier.
But everyone understands what the other party means, so don't skip the class of herbal medicine in the future.
After the spiders in front of the corridor were killed in large numbers, Professor Sprout originally wanted to return to the Quidditch field to prevent the opponent from using magic rituals.
However, Allen's telepathic communication sounded in Professor Sprout's mind, "Professor, you help Professor McGonagall stop this huge monster first, and I have other arrangements for the Quidditch arena."
Sprout looked at the black goat who kept fighting with the cloud python, and she nodded solemnly. Breaking the magic barrier was just a process, and letting the black goat enter Hogwarts was the goal.
Although Minerva has tried her best to stop it, this evil god's creation is more difficult than imagined.
After all, Minerva is not a real great wizard, and now she is probably relying on her faith to hold on.
She directed the song of Mandela, forming a torrent of sonic waves, impacting on the black goat.
A terrifying scream sounded in the monster's mind, piercing its eardrums.
The black goat struggled frantically, and with an instant burst, it broke free from the shackles of the cloud python controlled by Professor McGonagall, and turned into a mountain-like shadow, hitting the huge magic barrier covering Hogwarts.
In the bang!
A piece of rune emerged on the magic barrier, shining with silvery white light. Even in the face of the impact of this giant beast, the magic barrier still resisted tenaciously, and the light patterns spread like water waves, transmitting the terrifying power to the ground under the castle.
This monster was indeed immune to instant-death spells. Allen was glad that he didn't release the basilisk to fight this monster in the first place, otherwise he would only miss one of his trump cards.
In magic battles, intelligence is sometimes more important than strength, especially when the two sides are evenly matched, a mistake in intelligence may make a fatal mistake.
Although Professor Sprout's magic did not kill the black goat, it also brought great pain to the other party, so that Professor McGonagall no longer fought alone and could rest with energy.
Seeing that the situation here has stabilized, Allen snapped his fingers, and a house elf appeared in front of Allen respectfully, with his slender palms on Allen's shoulders, and then led him to move instantly.
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The Fire Dinosaur didn't stop after taking his army to the ballroom. He passed through the ballroom and headed for the Quidditch field.
Enemies in the Quidditch field also discovered the fire dinosaur from the death of the ballroom spider.
Leaving four companions to continue organizing the ceremony, the other two rushed out of the Quidditch field with countless mutated spiders and mutated companions. The spiders covered the original green grass like a black wave. Behind them, Amon's disciples spread their wings and confidently met the fire dinosaur and the army he led.
It only took a minute or two, and they admitted that Hogwarts' final defense was very powerful, but it was impossible for them to be unable to resist for even a minute or two.
After one or two minutes, the ceremony is completed, and the black goat will no longer be blocked.
(End of this chapter)