Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

In the spacious hall, Elena's wand continued to wave like a conductor at a concert.

The ground, the walls, the surrounding furnishings ... all became her weapons, constantly deformed and extended under the girl's spell, and transformed into various strange shaped cubes, as if they were tentacles from the abyss, wreaking havoc in the room. move.

Although Elena could not complete the transformation of the normal state of the magic world due to the world view, to a certain extent, she has reached a fairly high level in terms of material decomposition, reorganization, and shaping. On the basis of a certain microscopic field, her attainments in rapid deformability have almost reached the professor level.

Therefore, even if Elena is restricted from using other spells and relying on the simplest "primary alchemy" to fight, her current strength is not easily handled by Hogwarts ordinary students.

Between Elena ’s wand swings, countless stone shoots burst through the ground, and stone pillars more than half a meter in diameter easily blocked the thoughts of Hermione, Hannah, and Luna attempting to approach her, and continued to compress The activities of the girls restricted them little by little in a very narrow field.

Frequent use of ancient Runi Mowen will inhibit Elena's physiological growth to a certain extent, resulting in her body's Meiwa bloodline occupying an active position, but on the other hand, it also greatly improves the activity of her magical power.

Compared with a year ago, she has now surpassed most seventh-graders in terms of absolute mana.

The three of Hermione, Luna, and Hanna had not been able to support for too long, and even two minutes had not yet arrived, she was easily forced together by Elena with a greasy cylindrical stone pillar, if not because Hannah did not Pausing the healing spells, the bruised girls leaning back to back on each other may not even stand up now.

Even so, the girls are almost reaching their limit.

Glancing at the three panting wings, Elena shook her head gently.

gap……

It's too big ...

If Albus Dumbledore thought naively that she would deliberately release water in the assessment because of friendship, it would be too much to look down on the victory and defeat of the Caslana family, and this is not a temptation for her ...

Elena elegantly rotated her wand in her hand, drawing a trail of rest in the air.

The pillars surrounding the three little witches were twisted and deformed in unison, and a row of cubes struck their bodies mercilessly from all directions, making a dull sound and defeating the girls' last physical strength.

"At this level, hum ..."

Glancing at the three little witches falling to the ground, Elena turned and walked towards her throne.

The hourglass placed next to the armrest of the bronze throne now has more than a minute of gravel left. This is still after Elena deliberately procrastinated for a while and patiently explained the ins and outs of the three Hermiones for a while. .

"Is it enough? What about the forgotten potion, give it to me quickly, and I will help them treat the injury ..."

Elena spoke impatiently towards the air beside the throne.

As a primary magic potion, the ordinary forgetting potion can only make the user forgetful, but the special potion modulated by Severus Snape can gently make people forget about it for a short time Things.

Although it is not so neat and clean compared to the simple and rough forgetting spell, the advantage is that it does not have any side effects on the user, but it seems to be a long nightmare. In addition to emotions, as time goes on, everything that happens in the dream will only become more and more blurred.

As a matter of course, Dumbledore will not directly give her this kind of dangerous potion for her own use.

However, as Elena's voice fell, the two old wizards hidden in the room did not appear as she imagined, and the whole room suddenly fell into a very sudden silence.

Elena raised her eyebrows in disappointment. What are the two old guys doing?

Does it mean that after each level is over, she still has to take the initiative to grab some of the forgotten potions?

"Ex ..."

At this moment, Elena heard a mantra sound like a mosquito on the right.

? !

Elena turned back sharply, and the marble stone wall quickly rose to the ground, blocking her right side.

"...!"

boom!

A crimson curse accurately hit the stone wall she had hurriedly formed, and made a deafening explosion. After a pause of half a second, the powerful shock wave directly destroyed the not-so-strong barrier and continued to rush towards Elena.

when!

Accompanied by a metal-like sound, the death holy pendant on Elena's chest lit up automatically.

At the same time, a translucent magic barrier flashed through the air, dangerously resisting the spell that almost hit her directly-no doubt, this one had reached Grindelwald Power level spell.

"Impossible! I'm already ..."

Elena turned back in shock, subconsciously looking at the place where the three Hermione had fallen, her eyes narrowed and her pupils smaller.

The three little witches who were supposed to fall unconsciously on the ground shattered like reflections. In the marble cage shaped by her primary alchemy, now only Luna Love is wounded. Goode alone.

On the right side of her, the area that had been bombarded with cubes and only two or three meters away from her, the figures of Hannah and Hermione gradually appeared. In a ruin, the two helped each other. Stand up slowly.

Hermione Granger endured the pain in her body, raised her wand and pointed at the shocked Elena.

"Your attack is over? Then it's our turn now, are you unsure?"

"Listening to your tone, it seems that you still have the hope of winning?"

Elena snorted softly, and a playful expression appeared on her face, "Don't forget, most of the spells you have mastered, I'm more skilled than you ... even more accurately, almost all I developed from……"

"Yes, but if I guess right, you will not be able to use it in this environment."

Hermione said calmly, her brown eyes shining brightly under the torch reflection.

"Although I don't know the specific reasons, in the magical confrontation just now, I found that you only used deformation to attack and defend from beginning to end. Instead, you are the best in magic and aggressive spells. . Even, when you faced the crisis just now, you did n’t use other ways you are better at defending ... "

"What about then? You don't seem to understand that these analyses are meaningless in the face of absolute power crushing."

Elena glanced at the hourglass rolling on the ground, her face changed, and she pulled out her wand and waved it vigorously.

"Fell down, admit defeat, this is the really smart choice ..."

Under the power of magic, the crushed marble floors quickly gathered together, forming four or five pale marble cubes flying towards Hermione and Hannah, as if they were tentacles extending from the floor.

At the same time, the stone pillars in the distance also began to deform, and instantly turned into a gray wave towards this side.

"Elena, do you remember the theory you once said?"

Faced with attacks coming from all directions, Hermione raised her wand unmoved and aimed at Elena.

Whether it is a modern magical confrontation or an ancient magical battlefield, finding the most suitable attack distance is always the most important ability of a wizard. When a party successfully reaches its position, the confrontation is over.

"It's you who should admit defeat !!"

The close-up explosion spell is an unavoidable double-edged sword for both sides of the spellcaster. Even if it avoids the direct impact of the spell, the powerful shockwave will easily destroy the surrounding protection and turn it into a new weapon. .

And when Elena had to turn her magic and command those annoying marble cubes to protect herself ...

"RUA, RUA, RUAaaaaa ... Ha!"

Hannah Abbott took a deep breath, and grasped a marble cube flying towards her with both hands, and waved hard.

Along with the deafening sound, the roaring attacks were all shot down and swept away at the same time, and at the same time, the marble shield that Elena hurriedly condensed in front of her was also broken by Hermione's spell.

"Uh hum--"

The strong shock wave caused Elena to step back involuntarily.

In front of her, Hannah had dropped the stone pillar in her hand and threw her fist fiercely towards her.

"Give up! Elena! You are too much this time!"

"Just kidding, don't be too smug! I am, Elena Caslana!"

Elena gritted her teeth, annoyance appeared on her face, and her wand waved forward.

In the air, the stones crushed by Hermione's explosion spell quickly gathered closer to the center, forming a straight path like an asteroid belt, blocking the approaching Hannah Abbott. Push away.

"Oh ah-"

Looking at the gravel pieces that began to solidify in front of her eyes, Hannah made a roar, her right fist clenched hard, and she gritted her teeth and swung forward.

The unformed stone pillar was broken up again by Hannah, and among the stone powder, a small wound was scratched on her cheek and arm.

"Crazy! Crazy! You ... can't honestly admit defeat, forget these things, and then, just sleep for a while ... let everything return to its original appearance ..."

Looking at Hannah Abbott, who was wounded and desperately rushing over, Elena shouted in a panic.

"You have cleared the customs and you can get all the rewards, why do you want to ..."

In her anxiety, Elena's long silver hair fluttered without wind, gradually awakening from her body several times more powerful than before.

"It's you who really don't understand, Elena, you nasty selfish ghost ..."

Before the magic in Elena could explode, Hannah Abbot had come to Elena, her eyes shimmering with tears.

"The memory of breaking through with everyone, studying together, fighting together, and making trouble together, even if it is only half an hour, we have to work hard to guard it!"

"Why ..."

Elena stayed a little bit ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The magic vortex lingering around her body suddenly stopped.

Looking at the violent rush over Hannah Abbott, Elena closed her eyes subconsciously, ready to resist the next injury.

However, the fist of imagination did not fall, and Elena suddenly felt a pain coming from the top of her head.

A familiar feeling of powerlessness spread throughout her body instantly.

In the sky, the bar that symbolizes Elena's blood bar quickly returns to zero, and the hourglass on the side of the throne happens to finish the last grain of sand.

Hannah Abbott cleverly grabbed the trembling silver white hair on top of the white-haired ball, and said proudly in the same tone as usual.

"Hey! Catch you, you lose! Elena."

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