Wizards of Hogwarts

Chapter 101 If you cast the curse first, I can hack you to death!

Rozier raised his eyes to look at the elf prince not far away, a sense of surprise quickly flowing in his eyes: What a handsome man.

"Elrohir, why are you here?" Queenie stood up at a loss. At this moment, she looked extremely embarrassed. Her originally fluffy and elegant blond hair was soaked by the rain and became strands. The water droplets were like broken pearls. It dripped from the hair, and it didn't look as charming as it did in New York.

"Come here, Queenie." Elrohir was speechless. When was this? Why are you still thinking about why I appeared here? Silly girl, didn't you notice that the witch behind you is Grindelwald's subordinate? Is it obvious that their mugshots were posted in the newspaper?

The name seemed to be Rozier. Elrohir looked towards the strange witch, and Legilimency kept peeking into her mind in the dark.

What is this woman thinking? She is praising me for being handsome.

Elrohir, who has good eyesight, gave the other party a thumbs up in her heart, you are quite beautiful too.

Queenie ran to Elrohir without realizing it, and then suddenly remembered what he had just said. The witch who awakened her was a witch.

She hurriedly pulled out her wand and pointed it at Rozier, ready to face the enemy, even though she had little combat experience.

Although Queenie has stayed in the United States all year round and is not very familiar with Grindelwald's power in Europe during this period, she is still aware of the reputation of the Wiccan Party.

The evil and terrifying Black Wizarding Organization is Queenie's definition of the Wiccan Party.

Rosier waved her wand calmly, and the mysterious power was released from the tip of her wand, instantly spreading to the surrounding streets and alleys. The expressions of Muggle passers-by changed one after another, as if suddenly As if remembering something urgent, he hurriedly ran away from this small world.

Soon, only Elrohir, Queenie, and Rozier were left on this street, which seemed extremely empty.

Is it a Muggle expulsion spell? Elrohir looked at Rozier, thinking thoughtfully. It is a very useful special type of magic.

"What are you planning to do when you point the wand at me, Ms. Queenie?" Rozier raised her chin and said proudly.

Queenie couldn't help but look at Elrohir. She didn't know what to do now. She was overly sad just now, causing her Legilimency talent to unexpectedly explode. She couldn't use it temporarily. She couldn't tell what happened to Rozier for a while. What means.

Elrohir coughed lightly, he pushed Queenie aside slightly, and stood up alone: ​​"It's me, there is something I need to know from Grindelwald."

Rozier raised his eyebrows: "Who are you?"

"Don't pretend you don't know, my name is Elrohir." The Elf Prince said very frankly, "I think Grindelwald should still have a certain impression of me. After all, we had a bit of a feud when we were at the Magic Congress. .”

"Not everyone is qualified to be remembered." Rozier said arrogantly.

Elrohir shrugged indifferently. He used Legilimency to "see" that this arrogant witch was a crazy admirer of Grindelwald and was very disapproving of his words.

"I don't care about the minutiae, I just want to know what Grindelwald wants to do to Credence," Elrohir said.

"Do you know where the Obscurus is now?" Rozier frowned. She looked at Queenie, but in her mind she thought of the other two guys behind this witch, Newt Scamander and Tina Gold. Stan.

It was these two people who sabotaged the plans of the great Gellert Grindelwald and even caused him to be imprisoned for half a year. The actions involving the Wiccan Party were forced to be suspended.

Members of the Wiccan Party generally did not dislike their fellow wizards, but Rozier still regarded Newt and Tina as enemies.

Rozier tightened the wand in his hand and made up his mind.

"You want to keep us" Elrohir laughed. Coincidentally, he had the same idea as Rozier. He really needed a wizard who knew Grindelwald's personal abilities.

The witch of the Uloc Party took a deep look at Elrohir, and said no more nonsense. She raised her arm directly, and a green beam of light shot out from the tip of the wand, directly piercing Elrohir who was standing in front.

"Avada Kedavra" Elrohir's expression was stern, but he was not afraid at all. He turned slightly on his toes and jumped sideways. Not only did he successfully avoid this fatal killing curse, but he also got closer to Rozier. distance between.

Sure enough, it worked. Elrohir was pleasantly surprised. He had observed the battle between Tina and Grindelwald, who was still "Graves" at that time, from a distance. At that time, the Dark Lord was also strolling around and dodging easily. Most of Tina's spells.At that time, Elrohir, who was watching from a distance, was thinking about how to use this technique in a duel with wizards. Today, he tried it and the effect was huge.

The life-killing curse failed unexpectedly. Rozier did not panic. She reacted very quickly and continued to release the curse. This time it was

"The coma spell can make people unconscious instantly and lose the ability to fight." Elrohir's mind was spinning. Legilimency allowed him to see through every step of Rozier's next battle. This kind of mind-reading magical ability can be used in It is very effective in this kind of duel.

The hot red light cuts through the air, and once the magic representing the power of the coma spell hits the target, even a powerful wizard will have a hard time staying conscious.

Even though Elrohir has never tasted this, he knows that if he is hit by a curse, the consequences will be disastrous.He slid half a step to the left, his shoulders sank, and he seemed to have narrowly escaped the incoming stun spell.

Then, the Elf Prince kicked hard again, and the soles of his boots splashed with countless muddy raindrops on the ground. However, he once again successfully closed the distance between him and Rozier. At this time, the distance between the two was only about five meters.

"This time it's an explosion spell. You want to rely on the power of the explosion to rush me away, but no matter how powerful it is, it's useless if you can't hit someone." Elrohir "sees" through Rozier's thoughts again. This time he easily dodged the incoming magic spell and successfully closed the distance again.

At this moment, the two people were no more than three meters apart.

The Elf Prince flicked his wrist, and the Fairy Feather Sword, as light as a feather, slipped from his hand. The delicate and distinctive feather-patterned sword blade swung out a round moon-like gap in the rain. The bright silver sword light made Rozier couldn't help but close his eyes. On the eyes.

pat.

The sound of a small piece of wood hitting the ground was heard.

Most of the wand in the hand of the witch of the Wu Cui Party was cut off by the Fairy Feather Sword. The broken section was as smooth as a mirror, and you could even see the fine lines on the cross section of the hair core inside.

Queenie's scream came belatedly.

Elrohir pulled out the remaining half of the wand from Rozier's hand. The completely lost witch was unable to stop her. She just stared at Elrohir blankly.

The victor put on a graceful expression, even though he was also shocked by the result of such a battle, and the clothes on his back were even soaked with sweat.

Elrohir casually threw the small wooden stick in his hand to the ground, pretending to be arrogant: "Look, I can hack you to death even if you cast a curse first."

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