Magic Journey from Hogwarts

"Actually, I took advantage of it." Weihet said with some embarrassment, "When I was your age, I couldn't escape this kind of attack. Even if I escaped, I would suffer serious injuries."

"Then you..."

"Instinctive reaction.

I can only suppress my strength, but the instinct of the body is not something I can suppress if I want to. "

The corner of Aaron's mouth twitched, "Ancestor, what did you do when you were alive?"

"War." Weihet said lightly.

But Aaron felt the boundless killing intent in these two understatements. Behind this ancestor seemed to be a boundless shadow of blood. It seemed a bit inadequate to describe it as a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Aaron couldn't help swallowing, and asked with a trembling voice, "How long have you been fighting?"

"More than 1000 years have passed, and I can't remember clearly.

If you are really that curious, you can ask your father when he comes back, and you can almost understand some things. "

"It's really inexplicable, but you can explain it clearly!" Aaron shook his head helplessly, "Everyone likes to say half of what they say!"

Weihet laughed loudly when he heard the words, "It's for your own good not to let you know.

Cherish your next time!The days to come will be particularly exciting, particularly fulfilling, and especially...exciting. "

Aaron frowned, feeling inexplicably heavy, as if there was some burden on his body.

He just wanted to ask again, but was interrupted by Weihet directly, "Let's continue our competition!"

Aaron didn't object either, and we'll talk about it later, getting the magic book is the top priority now.

There was a whisper in his mouth, and when Abe heard the sound, he flew to the side of his master, ready to fight.

"Ancestor, don't say we bullied you.

You are too strong, the combined strength of the two of us is estimated to be able to pull the winning odds to four or six.

You four, we six. "

Aaron is ready to fight a protracted battle, and magic energy and Abe are his only advantages now.

Neither his spell nor Abe's dragon's breath can stop Weht's elemental magic circle, but adding it up is another matter.

What's more, Weihet's consumption is much higher than him. He released several mid-to-high-level elemental magic circles in a row, and had to maintain the water attribute magic circle on the ceiling. It is estimated that only two-thirds of the magic energy is left at most.

"The analysis is in place. One-on-two is really difficult. Even if I can win, it will only be a narrow victory." Weihet opened his hands as he spoke, and a blue-green magic circle slowly formed in front of him.

Seeing this, Aaron was about to cast a spell to stop him, but the cry of the beast interrupted his movements.

An ice dragon drilled out of the magic circle, exactly the same size as Abe, it roared at the two of them, and flew behind Wilhelm.

hiss!

Water Law...

Aaron gasped, and pointed at Weihet angrily, "Stop playing, you are definitely cheating."

"Don't slander without evidence!"

"Are you kidding me? Do you think I don't know about Transfiguration?"

"Transfiguration?

You may have misunderstood something, this is an advanced use of the ice attribute magic circle.

It is somewhat similar to Transfiguration, but it is not as good as the real Transfiguration, but it is also possible to fill the appearance. "

Aaron:  …

It's decided, to save magic points, I must learn Transfiguration.

"I used half the mana to make this ice dragon, it's definitely not as good as the original, but it shouldn't be a problem to hold your pet.

It doesn't take much time, 1 minute is enough. "

Hearing this, Aaron suddenly lost his temper, and he couldn't suppress his violent temper.

If you want to finish him with less than one-third of your magic power within 1 minute, there must be a limit to contemptuous people!

Chapter 213

Aaron pursed his lips, making up his mind that he won't lose if he loses.

Weihet wants to end the battle within 1 minute, but he just wants to win this competition, no matter how bad he is, he will persist for one minute and one second.

He also needs dignity, and the magic book is not necessary, but he must not be looked down upon by this ancestor.

The Holy Dragon and the Ice Dragon roared and rushed towards each other, and two giant shadows, one white and one blue, began to collide in mid-air.

Although the size is similar, the ice dragon is made of magic after all, and there is a certain gap compared with the real dragon body.

The dragon's claws collided together, and a slight but very obvious crack appeared on the ice dragon's leg. Abe easily pressed the fake against the wall.

A few paws slapped down, and spider web-like cracks appeared on the ice dragon's abdomen, and shiny ice shards splashed continuously.

While being beaten, it also tried to fight back, opening its huge mouth and biting towards Abe's neck.

Click!

With a crisp sound, half of the ice teeth in his mouth were shattered.

Abe felt the slight itching from his neck, and subconsciously looked at the broken teeth of the ice dragon, and a humanized mockery appeared on the dragon's face.

A counterfeit is a counterfeit after all, the quality of our scales is also worthy of your challenge?

"Tsk tsk tsk!" Aaron smacked his lips, "Ancestor, your ice dragon doesn't seem to be very good."

"It's because your dragon is too strong. Although it is far from the dragon family in my impression, its potential is absolutely unique."

"Dragon? A big gap?"

When Aaron thought of the Dragon Slayer crystal in his hand, he immediately became interested, "Can you tell me more about it?"

"This... will have a chance." Weihet glanced at the ice dragon struggling violently in the dragon's breath, "Hurry up and end the battle before the ice dragon shatters."

"Ok!"

Aaron took a deep breath and flicked his wand lightly.

On the opposite side, Weihet still drew a mid-level fire attribute magic circle, and it seemed that he wanted to repeat the previous operation.

Fierce flames shot out from the center of the magic circle, and all the rainwater evaporated wherever it passed.

"You're welcome!" Aaron thought inwardly, then quickly raised his wand, throwing out a cloud of blue-white light.

boom!

The two streams of energy collided together, forming a layer of energy ripples in the air.

"Huh?" Weihet frowned slightly, "It's the same as before. Could it be that you still put your hope on your dragon?"

"Can't you?"

"Unfortunately, I'm afraid you will be disappointed.

The ice dragon made by magic is indeed not strong, but it also has advantages.

Painless, until death, it is more tenacious than any living thing before it completely loses its power. "

Hearing this, Aaron diverted part of his attention to look at the battle on the other side, and almost popped his eyes out of shock.

Abe was still able to do a job with ease, but there was an obvious impatient expression on his face.

And the ice dragon opposite it can no longer be described as miserable.

A small portion of the ice-blue body was burned by Abe's dragon's breath, and its size was less than three meters, and its mass dropped by at least one-seventh.

One front paw was completely shattered, and two hind legs also had large cracks. The wings and tail were not much better, exuding white steam.

But even so, it had a high fighting spirit, blocking Abe's footsteps with its broken body.

"Nimma! This is too exaggerated."

"This is my proudest work." Weihet said proudly, "It just consumes a little more."

While speaking, the intermediate magic circle had completed its advancement, and the flames in the secret room suddenly increased several times, and the fierce flames swallowed up the magic spell with an overwhelming advantage.

Just when the flame was about to hit Aaron, he uttered a spell, and a layer of transparent ripples flashed across his body.

Weihet also noticed this slight change, but he didn't care. There was even a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.

Roar!

Seeing the flames devouring his master, Abe's nimble eyes were instantly filled with anger.

He stabbed out the dragon's claw fiercely, tore the ice dragon into pieces ferociously, and roared, rushed towards Weihet.

A yellow-brown magic circle appeared instantly, and a dozen brown chains protruded from the ground, wrapping around Abe's body.

It struggled violently, emitting white light from its body, and instantly shattered the chains.

"Calm down, after all, he is my descendant, I will not do anything to him.

Moreover, his physical fitness is extremely high, and his mastery of magic spells is quite rich. At the last moment, he should have applied a layer of protection to himself, at most it would be a mild burn, just go back and apply some magic medicine. "

Weihet briefly appeased Abe, then looked at the mist and locked his eyes on the flames that had not been extinguished.

"The outcome has been decided, and I won this time.

Don't feel unconvinced, I can make up for you a few times before your dragon arrives, but I didn't do that. "

However, there was no sound coming from the mist, Weihet frowned, and released a strong wind with a wind attribute magic circle, blowing everything in front of him at a glance.

Sure enough, Aaron was not seen.

However, there was a hazy figure slowly retreating in the rain, and it was obvious that it was someone's disillusionment spell without even thinking about it.

Weihet patted his forehead, looked at the retreating figure and sighed helplessly, "Stubbornly resisting!

I seriously suspect that you have a tendency to be masochistic, the gap in strength is already obvious! "

"Don't think too much about the ancestors, I just want to survive for a minute." Aaron said lightly, and at the same time a low voice came out in the air.

Abe's ears moved, and he suddenly breathed out a dragon's breath at Weihet.

"It's useless." Weihet shook his head and summoned an ice shield to block him. "Give you a few more years of growth and you may have a chance to pose a little threat to me, but now there is no possibility."

Swish!

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind Weihet.

Aaron was holding a long silver sword, and the third black crystal on the hilt slashed down horizontally, emitting a faint light.

There was a crazy warning in Weihet's mind, and he instinctively raised his arms in a haste, using an ice blade made of solid ice to block in front of him.

The silver sword light flashed, the ice blade was split into two, and Weihet was also sent flying by the tyrannical force.

This was the first time he was forced to retreat, half of his sleeve fell to the ground, and a few drops of red blood dripped from his fingertips.

But he himself didn't feel very annoyed, instead he laughed heartily.

"Your uncle, can this not work?" Aaron said with a depressed wry smile. He had high hopes for this sneak attack, but the result was not satisfactory.

"I don't have an uncle, even if I have you, I have to call my ancestor."

But to be honest, apparition is an advanced teleportation magic, you little guy is hiding deep enough!

If the butler Jins found out, he would be ashamed and unable to lift his head. Weihet sighed, and then looked at the long sword in Aaron's hand, "There is also the magic weapon made by Alger, if that kid knows that his sword can hurt my tail, he might be able to raise his head to the sky." "

"Will you be injured in your current state?"

"No, I'm dead.

This is just a simple visual effect, proving that you can indeed threaten me as a rudimentary mage. "Weihet smiled lightly and shook his head, "I admit that I have underestimated you a little. The long absence made me feel a little dangerous.

In this kind of competition, if you are fair one-on-one, you will die, but I may also be seriously injured. "

Aaron:  …

Nima!Is this what people say?

"Then should I feel honored?" Aaron rolled his eyes, speechless in his heart.

He has always been regarded as the hope of the Gaius family for a hundred years, but in the end he fought with a wizard who was one level lower than himself, and only severely injured the other party in his life, which made him feel so embarrassed.

"Yes." Weihet nodded unceremoniously, "If your father knew that you could hurt me, he would probably be able to cry with joy, and if he exaggerated a bit, he might hold a banquet for seven days and seven nights."