Hogwarts: Dirge of Magic

The Disarming Curse, among the known spells, is a spell with a simple magic pattern structure.

This also makes the time it takes to channel it with a wand very short.

Alice summed up the magic pattern of the Disarming Curse for Xifa.

As long as Xifa can condense the magic pattern proficiently, he can launch the disarming spell almost without interruption.

Since the Disarming Charm has such a short chant, in a duel, there needs to be an enchantment to counter it.

So the Iron Armor Curse, which can almost resist all white magic, was invented.

This magic is also a magic with a very simple magic pattern structure.

In the future, these two spells will turn many duels between wizards into a turn-based 'game' where you come and go.

Of course, that's another story.

The current magic world is not so downcast, what's more, the wizards who came out of the war are also the top group of people.

Charles saw a series of red curses attacking him.

He naturally recognized it as the Disarming Curse, and he did a tactical roll without hesitation.

However, Xifa's spells were too dense, and the magic he wanted to counterattack did not have time to condense.

The Disarming Curse came to him again.

Helpless, "Armor protection" he shouted loudly.

Protecting himself with the Iron Armor Curse, he released the few remaining Winged Demons, sacrificing them to hinder Xifa's pursuit, thus buying time and allowing himself to hide behind a tree to breathe.

Wait until Xifa has dealt with a few curled-winged demons with ice blades.

Charles was already hiding behind the big tree in the distance.

Xifa didn't want to go up to learn about the tricks of the black wizard.

Regardless of whether Charles has cast a curse or other black magic on his way to the past.

As long as you charge up a large range of magic and push it over, the obstacles in front of you will disappear.

As a result, the brief confrontation scene became strangely quiet.

Charles knew of the magic of Xifa that could break the barrier.

But according to my own observation at the time, Xifa needed a lot of time to condense magic.

More importantly, this spell cannot be cast,

In other words, Sifer wanted to use that magic to attack himself.

You must come to yourself in person.

Charles hid behind the tree and turned his head slightly, glanced at the unmoving Sifa and the ground where he had half-kneeled just now.

"Bell, if you appear by my side now, I promise I will never make you a sacrifice!"

...

"Aren't you going to resist?"

Sifer sneered, and Charles didn't want to answer. He just wanted to wait for his men to come down and order them to curse with black magic to die with Sifer.

But his wish was doomed to fail.

Xifa's magic has been accumulated.

He thrust his wand sharply into the ground.

A burst of magical fluctuations spread instantly, driving natural forces, like a spark igniting a flammable gas.

With Xifa as the center, the overwhelming cold spread to the surroundings.

Within the range of his eyes, the water vapor condensed into ice fog, and the trees were covered with frost.

The brilliance of the spell shone, illuminating a small world of white ice and snow.

At the moment when Xifa burst into magic.

Suddenly a bright light flashed in the sky, which was a harbinger of a storm.

This is a rain at the turn of autumn and winter, and it should be the last rain of this year.

Tsk, Xifa couldn't help curling his lips, he needs to make a quick decision, otherwise the storm will fall, and his ice magic damage will be greatly reduced.

The same goes for fire magic.The practice of transfiguration also needs to be put on the agenda.

Because, now his only powerful attack method of pure magic is the Burning Soul Curse that has no effect on living people.

"Ice Gyre"

This is what Xifa summed up for himself after learning the cutting spell "Knife out of its sheath", and 'begging' Elise with a delicious meal.

When the spell is released, it needs a carrier to exist.

Xifa decisively blessed this magic on his ice blade.

The once purely physical damage is now accompanied by magical effects, and the hard scales will be covered with scratches. I am very satisfied with this.

Charles naturally did not know this.

The cold air made him shiver in his weakness.

I wanted to put a simple cold spell on myself, but Xifa's attack was coming...there was no time.

Charles waved his wand, and the surrounding branches and stones were transformed into swords or shields under the effect of polymorphing.

The last time he observed the large number of ice blades that Xifa left on the scene, he was very confident in his line of defense formed by transformation.

However, the fact is that the defense line he constructed collapsed in front of the ice circulation in Westfa.

When Charles realized that the situation was not good, he had to quickly cast the Iron Armor Curse super-level.

The ice circulation is like water pouring on a red-hot iron ball, and it vaporizes in an instant.

But at the same time, the glowing red 'iron ball' will also cool down instantly.

After using up this magic, Xifa still gathered a new ice circulation calmly.

Charles, on the other hand, was pale, and he couldn't hold it any longer.

And my men haven't come yet...

"Forget it, this is life..."

Before Xifa can refute, something like fate is something only the weak will admit.

Charles took off his mask, and his plump and handsome face instantly became thin and haggard.

Charles seemed to be getting old and weak, but suddenly Cepha's scalp went numb.

Instead of keeping the hole cards, launch the teleport to the side.

"Bone Burning"

Charles performs suicidal black magic.

His eyes glowed red, and a black spell emanated from the tip of his staff.

The Iron Armor Curse is unstoppable.

Xifa recognized at a glance that this was a magic similar to Bone Burning Soul, and it might be a curse.

It seemed that Charles seemed to burn himself to release this magic that threatened him fatally.

I just don't know how many he can post.

Thinking of this, Xifa calmly glanced at the tree behind his position just now.

The black curse was like a pool of ink splashed on the silver-white tree trunk frozen by Sifa.

Formed a pattern like a spider web.

Immediately afterwards, the veins quickly infected and spread to the entire tree.

In the end, the whole tree collapsed like a domino.

Instantly exploded into white ice crystal powder from the point of impact.

Just now when the spell was cast instantly, Charles wanted to laugh wildly.

He seemed to see the picture of the kid in front of him crying and begging for mercy.

Of course, I would not let him go, and I would even watch him howl in front of the other two prey.

However, Sifer disappeared in front of him, and his magic hit the poor tree.

The smile he was about to show just froze on that haggard face like a ball of steel wool.

"Apparating? No, the magical interference is still there, and you can't Apparate."

Charles came back to his senses, tried it, and found that he still couldn't Apparate, he murmured.

"No wonder, this is all calculated by the consultant, let me die with you, he saw your potential!"

Charles didn't say the last sentence.

For Xifa to face a living person and then kill him, he naturally felt a little uncomfortable.

Although, since traveling to the present, he has been prepared for contact with war, and even took up guns to resist aggression.

But... at the moment of life and death, why think so much!

The result of years of self-hypnosis was when Sifa opened his eyes again.

There is no longer any unbearable and wavering in his eyes, since he believes that the other party is an enemy who will share life and death with him, then the enemy is the prey, not a human being anymore!

Charles originally thought that Sifer, who was standing still, would not be able to kill him.

However, the next moment, Xifa opened his dead eyes, making his thoughts disappear.

At this time, the long-planned storm also fell.

The ice soul spear with the cutting spell is about to be thrown.

However, before the sound of another flash of lightning came across the sky.

Did you hear Elise's scream?