Marvel's Hogwarts Wizard

Chapter 113 A Different Kind of Magic

Chapter 113 A Different Kind of Magic (Second Update)

"You fatso, are you never going to stop?!"

Seeing the middle-aged fat man repeatedly attacking him, and each move was deadly, Jerry's temper flared up.

He refrained from launching an attack because he didn't want to make enemies with the magicians here so soon after arriving in this world.

But it was clear that the magician in front of them was not a kind person. He still showed no mercy in killing the young man and the child who were ordinary people.

Crucially, Jerry discovered that the magic displayed by the magician opposite him did not give him a sense of being unable to resist it.

He felt that if he went all out, he wasn't without a chance of winning.

If that doesn't work, just take the opponent down, then use the Cruciatus Curse and Imperius Curse together. That should quickly give you access to information about the magical world of this realm.

"Full speed ahead!"

With his left hand, he swung the trash can lid, knocking away two daggers that were aimed at him. With his right hand, he used his wand to cast a knockback spell on the two daggers that were stabbing at the curly-haired youth.

After temporarily averting the crisis, before the middle-aged fat man could launch another attack, Jerry's wand was already pointed at him:

He collapsed to the ground, completely unconscious!

A blue magical ray shot swiftly toward the middle-aged fat man.

The middle-aged fat man was clearly very experienced in combat. Although he didn't know the power of the blue light, he still waved his scepter and manipulated the trash can next to him to block it.

"What an amazing teleportation spell!"

Jerry secretly marveled as he watched the middle-aged fat man move the trash can to block his sleeping spell.

He also knows the Teleportation Spell, but the Teleportation Spell he learned is actually just an upgraded version of the Levitation Spell. It can indeed move objects, but the speed at which it moves objects is only good enough to make life easier.

If used in combat, it would probably be easily dodged by an ordinary person.

The teleportation spell used by the fat man on the other side was clearly not a spell for everyday life. Judging from the speed at which the throwing knife and the trash can moved, it was obviously a spell specifically designed for combat.

"Oh no, something's coming!"

Just then, Jerry's ears twitched, and he clearly sensed something invisible shooting toward them at an extremely fast speed.

So he quickly pushed the curly-haired youth aside and stepped aside.

"boom!"

The spot where Jerry and the curly-haired youth had just stood was swept by an unseen force and then smashed into a street lamp, bending it completely.

"An enhanced knockback spell?"

Jerry clearly felt the attack from this invisible force, which was somewhat like the knockback spell he had just cast, except that the knockback spell emitted a repulsive force from the wand.

The one on the other side was more like an air cannon, capable of attacking from a distance without leaving a trace.

If it weren't for his extraordinary senses in Superman mode, which allowed him to detect the anomaly in the air, this would have seriously injured him.

"Invisible and invisible magical attacks, huh? I can do that too!"

After dodging the opponent's magic, Jerry, feeling a bit shaken, raised his wand, ready to unleash a Divine Strike Spell on the opponent.

But just then, a sentence from the curly-haired youth beside him suddenly interrupted his spellcasting:

"Wow, what a big bird!"

It turned out that at this moment, a huge iron bird suddenly flew in from high above behind the middle-aged fat man, and on the back of that big iron bird stood a handsome uncle wearing a retro leather jacket.

Suddenly, the handsome middle-aged man clasped his hands together and unleashed a Kamehameha-like motion, sending a huge water ball hurtling towards the middle-aged fat man like a cannonball.

The middle-aged fat man, who had just turned his head and hadn't had time to react, was hit squarely by the water ball and then seemed to be frozen in place, trapped inside the water ball.

The iron bird landed with a thud, and the middle-aged man in a leather jacket standing on its back quickly waved to the curly-haired youth and Jerry:

"Dave, and that little mage, hurry up! My water sphere won't hold him for long!"

"Oh, it's...it's you!"

The curly-haired young man named Dave clearly recognized the man in the leather jacket and quickly climbed onto the back of the giant iron bird with the man's help.

Jerry's eyes lit up, and he temporarily put away his wand, braced himself against the wings of the giant iron bird, and jumped onto it.

At that moment, the middle-aged fat man's scepter flashed, and the water sphere shattered instantly.

"Barsadze!"

Upon seeing the leather-clad man, the middle-aged fat man's eyes turned bloodshot, and with a roar, he was about to launch another magical attack.

However, the man in the leather jacket had clearly anticipated this. He rubbed his hands together in the middle, and an energy ball crackling with electric light instantly formed. The moment the water ball shattered, it slammed into the middle-aged fat man.

The middle-aged fat man was instantly enveloped in blue smoke as he was struck by the powerful ball of electricity and sent flying at least seven or eight meters away, crashing into a shop on the side of the street.

"Did you take them down?"

Jerry's eyes lit up as he sensed the power of the electric ball the leather-clad man had just unleashed.

This magic seems to be quite powerful!

"Hovas, the King of Demonic Insects, is a powerful mage who has lived for over two thousand years and has attained the power of immortality. With my current strength, it would be very difficult to kill him!"

The man in the leather jacket shook his head. If he could kill the other person, he wouldn't have kept him sealed away indefinitely.

As he spoke, he pressed his right hand, which was adorned with a ring, onto the back of the giant iron bird. The giant iron bird instantly regained its sentience, spread its wings, and carried the three of them into the sky.

"Over two thousand years! The power of immortality!"

On the giant iron bird, Jerry outwardly tried to remain calm, but inwardly he was in turmoil.

I never imagined that magicians in this world could live forever, and it seems they can even maintain their physical bodies from aging.

At this moment, Jerry felt that even if all the other magic in this world was mediocre, just obtaining this magic that could grant immortality was well worth it.

But was that fat guy called the Demon Insect King really that powerful? I wonder if it was because the fight wasn't long, but he didn't seem that impressive!

Also, why does this scene feel so familiar?

Meanwhile, Horvas, who was covered in smoke from the electric shock, indeed walked out of the store every now and then as if nothing had happened.

Seeing the giant iron bird that had completely disappeared from the sky, Horvas angrily slammed his scepter into the ground.

"Where did this magician come from? He's quite skilled at magic for such a young age. Looks like I need to find an accomplice, but first I need to find the Death Hand!"

"Sir, hands up! You are suspected of theft. Please come with us!"

Just then, the store's alarm sounded and attracted a police car that was patrolling nearby. Two policemen got out of the car with guns and shouted a warning to Horvas.

"Do you even know who I am? How dare you talk to me like that!"

Horvas, who was in a fit of rage, sneered and tapped his scepter twice. The two police cars were immediately sent flying by an invisible force and fell to the ground lifeless.

Horvas strode gracefully into the police car, then tapped the car with his scepter, instantly transforming it into a black sports car that carried him in the direction he remembered.

(End of this chapter)

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