Hogwarts Wandering Wizard

How lightning is produced.

To put it simply, when the positive and negative charges in the clouds meet, and after collision and friction, they will react and release a large amount of light and heat.

It has been snowing heavily in Narnia for 100 years, and there are dark clouds everywhere in the sky. In other words, the gray dark clouds are filled with a palpitating amount of positive and negative charges.

Coupled with the abundant magical elements floating in the world of Narnia, when Eric released three thunder dragons formed by lightning and crashed into the gray dark clouds, the dark clouds that had not changed for nearly a century began to surge and shrink crazily. , while the clouds were rolling, purple-white lightning stretched the branches among them, attracting more dark clouds around them to gather towards their area.

After a brief reaction, the dark clouds in the sky shrank suddenly, and an oppressive aura burst out from them, as if a giant palm covering the sky was pressing down on the ground below.

It was a kind of terrifying power. Under this strong pressure, whether it was the witch lying on the ground coughing up blood, the gray wolf security team, or the giant dragon churning crazily in the sky, they all felt their hearts pounding. stagnation.

Evanda felt like she was going crazy, and she cursed the witch and Eric in her heart.

People who play magic are all bastards. They have endless methods and are extremely powerful, but they always pretend to be petite and weak. Even the Morgana witch who gave herself eternal life is equally evil.

You have to tell me earlier that you have such means, and I will never get involved in the matter between you and Morgana.

The ice dragon roared and retracted its wings. The entire dragon shrunk into the shape of a cannonball, reducing air resistance. It spun and sprinted away, trying to escape from the envelope of this powerful power.

But no matter how it changes direction, the powerful pressure still locks it tightly.

"Damn little wizard!"

The ice dragon opened its mouth wide and stared at Eric, who had put down his wand on the ground and looked like he was watching a show. The dragon's eyes caught the joking expression on his face, and with anger, he shouted and rushed towards him.

"Oh, you can talk now!" Eric chuckled and looked at the giant dragon rushing towards him. He raised his wand and emitted a weak magic power, activating the talisman on the round ice block on its back. Array.

It was the lightning-inducing technique developed by magicians in the Middle Ages in order to learn the magic spell of lightning and thunder.

Wherever this magic circle is engraved, thunder and lightning will strike.

Just like now!

After several minutes of simmering, the churning clouds finally dropped their bombardment.

The blazing white light was like a ladder connecting heaven and earth, crashing down and aiming at the giant dragon flying below.Shrouded in this powerful lightning aura, the giant dragon felt that the air around him was like sticky latex, and could not move an inch. He could only look in horror at the dazzling lightning that was getting closer and closer, and roared feebly.

With a loud "boom", the 20-meter-thick thunder pillar rubbed against the dragon's body and hit the ground. It bombarded the ice and snow accumulated on the ground everywhere, and also attracted the shocking eyes of many living beings in Narnia. .

Evanda let out an excited cry in mid-air. When the thunder and lightning struck, it almost thought it was going to die. But at the last moment, it flashed its wings desperately and narrowly avoided it.

"Little wizard, it seems that your accuracy is still a little bit off, but you have also successfully aroused my anger." Evanda howled, spitting out a thick frost dragon breath, and rushed towards Eric's body. .

Seeing the dragon's breath filling the air, Eric moved his feet and apparated to another place again. Looking at the dragon twisting its head, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Don't worry, that was just an appetizer, the real highlight. It’s at the back.”

As if to confirm his words, the thundercloud that gathered countless clouds in the sky rotated and shrank again, and the dazzling thunder light flipped again, like the letter spitted out by a thunder snake.

The ice dragon also looked up and saw the scene in the thunder clouds. The huge dragon eyes were half closed, showing a dangerous look: "Then I will kill you first!"

As soon as it finished speaking, it accelerated its flight speed and approached Eric. At the same time, it kept breathing dragon breath in its mouth, preparing to block the little wizard's retreat.

A poplar tree that had been standing with the Gray Wolf security team also revealed a wrinkled human face. After looking at the battlefield, he saw the thin figure confronting the ice dragon.

After the human face on the tree caught a glimpse of the wand in Eric's hand, an aura of anger and violence appeared in its eyebrows. Its simple consciousness didn't know why it became so angry after seeing the wand. It doesn't think about the reason, it only knows that this guy deserves to die.

As a result, the poplar tree drilled into the ground and arched a slightly raised road on the ground, extending towards Eric's location.

The pale golden armor barrier blocked the ice dragon's breath. Eric cast a barrier spell in his backhand, slowing down the ice dragon's progress for a few seconds. Looking at the lightning that was about to fall from high in the sky, he was about to take two steps back and apparate away. , suddenly felt a tightness under his feet, and several branches quickly came out of the ground and tied his feet.

A thick poplar tree emerged from the ground, still covered with damp soil. The branches extending from its tree tightly bound Eric's legs, making it impossible for him to escape.

"Go to hell, you guy who killed my people!"

The poplar tree made a muffled sound, and the other branches on its body raised high and quickly plunged towards Eric.

Where the hell did this come from?

Eric frowned, and the wand emitted a red spark, its strength slackened, and it fell apart... Several spells were thrown out one after another, and it only took a few seconds to escape from the confinement of the poplar tree, and the phantom left. this area.

"Are you mentally ill?" He complained speechlessly, watching the second lightning strike covering the ice dragon in mid-air and the poplar trees on the ground: "Can you also find fault with your enemies?"

The second bolt of lightning finally accurately hit the magic circle on the dragon's back. Amid Evanda's screams, the 20-meter-thick thunder pillar lightly erased the second half of its dragon body, just like... As if the eraser erased the pencil drawing, the body from behind the magic circle instantly vaporized.

The poplar tree that inexplicably attacked Eric was also shrouded in thunder pillars. After a few minutes, the thick lightning dissipated, and Eric discovered that only one shrunken poplar tree was left in the area where it had just stood. Half of the black charred trees and the surrounding white snow, turf, and stones were all destroyed by the bombardment of the thunder pillar.

After the two thunderbolts, the dark clouds in the sky shrunk by half visibly to the naked eye. The ice dragon howled miserably, flapped its wings full of holes, and fled towards the east, dragging only half of its body.

Eric exhaled, apparated and moved to the land that was charred by lightning. Looking at the charred tree, he shook his head helplessly: "Why bother?"

He lightly kicked the tree body with his toes, and with a crackling sound, the charred tree body immediately disintegrated, and a dark yellow log that was as thick as a bowl and one meter long and slightly curved jumped out from it.

Eric bent down to pick it up and looked at the log in his hand in surprise. If the tree was struck by lightning, could it still polish the wood automatically?

No wonder he was surprised, the log looked as if it had been processed by a wood planing machine and sandpaper, and was extremely smooth, without any wooden thorns around it.

"Thunderstrike Poplar, taken from a 230-year-old poplar tree in Narnia. Because of its spirituality, after being baptized by thunder, this fine piece of wood was born. It can be used to make magic props. For thunder attributes And attack skills will be greatly enhanced."

Seeing the message refreshed by the system, Eric raised his eyebrows in surprise, lightning struck the poplar tree?

It seems that the wand in his hand is also made of the same material.

Turning his hand and throwing the log into the system backpack, he turned to look at the spot where the witch who had just been blasted away by his cannon landed. He flashed and apparated again in front of the witch who was coughing up blood.

"Who are you? Why is your magic...so scary?"

Seeing the little magician appearing in front of her like a wisp of smoke, the white witch had a look of horror on her face. Her huge body kept stepping on the ground, moving backward until she hit a sharp piece of ground behind her. of stones.

Eric followed up slowly, approaching the witch who was lying on the ground step by step. The poplar wand in his right hand was hanging diagonally.

The clouds in the sky that had not dispersed seemed to have been summoned, following his movement and pressing towards Cair Paravel Castle at the same speed.

"You want to kill me?"

After hitting the stone, the white witch stopped retreating, sat up straight, looked directly at the little wizard in front of her, took a deep breath and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and said in a low tone: "You can't kill me, my Destiny has been bound to this world, even if I die, I can come back again."

Eric raised the corners of his mouth and looked at the weak-looking White Witch in front of him, looking at her gorgeous clothes that were bombarded by shells like a beggar's hole-in-the-wall clothing, and shook his head speechlessly: "Why do villains always talk like this? Well, I will definitely come back? Big Big Wolf?"

The witch didn't understand his teasing and sneered with disdain.

After the dark clouds in the sky rotated and shrank for several minutes, they finally stopped. As the lightning flashed, a thunder pillar that was half smaller than before crashed down, raining down a baptism of thunder on the witch who was half sitting on the ground.