Hogwarts and the Holy Grail War

"This armor... huh, as expected."

Ethan sighed, and realized that these two statues were the soldiers to be eliminated next. He stared at the armor and walked slowly towards the gate.

Click——

Sure enough, when he walked to the center of the hall, the two statues moved at the same time, and rushed towards Ethan with swords raised in both hands.

"Ahaha, I knew it, I knew it!"

Ethan complained about this overly old-fashioned trial routine. He bent down to avoid the statue's horizontal slash, then used the force to do several consecutive backward flips to distance himself from the enemy. He ran a few steps to get behind one of the statues, raised his wand and aimed it at the statue's back. Silver-white light burst out from the tip of the wand.

"Depulso!"

Chapter 21 Tata Kai, Yizi Mo Tata Kai

"Everyone fly away!"

The spell hit the statue accurately, and the huge impact force blew the statue away and hit the wall in the distance.

Click——

The statue shattered and turned into a point of light and disappeared.

"Oh my god, is this thing so powerful?"

Ethan was very surprised at the power of his spell. When he was taking extra classes in the spells classroom before, he only tried to blow away a few tables. It was really unexpected that he could blow a heavy-looking statue so far away in one breath.

The other statue also closed the distance with Ethan at this time, raised the big sword in his hand high and slashed down at Ethan.

"Petrificus Totalus!"

The statue paused for a moment after being hit, and Ethan took advantage of this moment to rush to the side.

boom!

The big sword smashed heavily to the ground and broke into several pieces.

"Haha, you can even destroy your own weapons!"

Ethan distanced himself from the statue while mocking its behavior. The statue remained unmoved, slowly stood up, clenched its right hand in mid-air, and a mace appeared in its hand.

"That's too much. You can even refresh your weapons? That's cheating, right?"

Ethan kept moving back and forth in the distance, shooting magic spells one after another from the wand in his hand, using the advantage of distance to kite the opponent.

If the opponent was a human, he could still fight him in close combat and punch him a few times, but forget it for this kind of iron lump. He was not made of steel, nor did he have the interest or hobby of forging iron with his bare hands.

If I use an iron fist on it, I will probably be in pain for a long time.

But the statue didn't mean to get closer, instead it stood still and swung the mace in its hand to block the magic shot by Ethan. Then it suddenly swung its hands forward, and the mace flew out of its hand towards Ethan.

"Oh my gosh!" Ethan was frightened by this American Iai behavior and quickly released a spell to defend himself.

"Shock reduction and speed stop!"

The spinning sledgehammer stopped less than ten centimeters in front of Ethan and hit the ground.

"You...you have no moral principles. You came to deceive and attack a 14-year-old comrade like me!"

Ethan, with lingering fear, accused the statue of its inhuman behavior and raised his hand to cast a spell on it.

"Retreat the enemy three feet!"

The statue somersaulted into the air, flipping upside down and turning uncontrollably in the air.

"The sound fell to the ground!"

Another spell hit the statue, and it fell headfirst onto the ground, shattering into pieces.

"Done, call it a day."

Ethan straightened his clothes, brushed off the non-existent dust on his robe, and walked towards the second door.

at this time--

Boom!Boom!Boom!Boom!

Four sword-wielding statues leaped down from the sky and landed in the four corners of the hall.

"No way? Where did you come from?"

Ethan took a breath of cold air. The attack of a single statue was not a big deal. But if there were more of them, it would be difficult for him to deal with their combined attack. There is a reason why the old saying goes that a random punch can kill a master.

White teeth, red bean paste whitens teeth!

Ethan's Adam's apple moved, he swallowed, and decided to strike first.

He raised his wand to one of the statues and took a deep breath.

"Glacius! Glacius! Glacius! Glacius! Glacius!"

Four light blue rays shot out from the tip of the staff and shot towards the legs of the four statues.

click-

A thick layer of ice formed on the legs and feet of the four statues, freezing them in place and unable to move.

Taking advantage of the time when the statue was controlled, Ethan launched an attack on the statue closest to him.

Focus your fire on one and kill it first!

"Expel your weapons! Reduce the shock and stop the speed! Drop to the ground immediately!"

The greatsword flew out of the statue's hand, floated over its head, and then fell down and smashed it to pieces.

"Very good, kill one."

Ethan squatted down to avoid the flying sword attacks from the other three statues and took a breath. At this time, the ice formed by the previous spell had been kicked into pieces by the statues, and the statues were summoning new weapons.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ethan stood up and adjusted his position.

It is always difficult to deal with attacks coming from all directions, but if the attacks are all within your line of sight, then it would be a little easier.

"There are still too few ways to attack these iron lumps. If I could learn some cutting or bombing spells, it would be easier."

Ethan sighed, lamenting his own lack of ability, and raised his wand to point at a statue.

"Incendio!"

A red line of fire flew from the wand toward the statue, and then... a few sparks flew off.

Ethan shook his head. "Tsk, it's still too weak. I have to go back and ask Professor Flitwick if he has any more powerful spells."

Two of the statues summoned maces and swung their arms to prepare for a new round of throwing, while the remaining statue stabbed at Ethan with a spear.

"Oh, so you can divide the work and cooperate?"

Ethan sneered, and instead of dodging the gun-wielding statue rushing towards him, he ran towards it.

"Everyone fly away!"

When he was about to collide with the statue, Ethan suddenly dodged to the side and cast a spell at the statue that was close at hand. The statue was unstable due to the force and flew to one side, and was completely smashed to pieces by a mace thrown by another statue.

"Ha, bashing my teammate. Great job!"

Ethan gave a thumbs-up to the statue of his teammates, then turned around and cast a spell at another flying mace.

"Shock reduction and speed stop!"

The spinning hammer slowed down and was caught by the running Ethan.

Ethan swung the mace and ran towards the statue that threw it. When he was close to the statue, he jumped, raised the mace high and smashed hard on the statue's head armor.

"Sledgehammer, eighty!"

boom!

The head of the statue was completely shattered, and the rest of the statue was scattered into pieces on the ground.

"Huh, huh-"

Ethan stood still, panting heavily, and the mace in his hand turned into a light spot and dissipated. The hammer was heavier than he thought, and after hitting the statue with all his strength, his left arm, which was the main hand for swinging the hammer, was somewhat weak.

"Then there is only one left—"

Ethan drew a circle and stretched his left arm. He raised his wand with his right hand, pointed it at the last statue, and released a spell.

"Ice freeze!"

Light blue light continued to shoot out from the magic wand, hitting the statue's chest. The ice layer that began to form from the chest spread to the entire body as the spell continued to strike, trapping the entire statue in place.

Ethan walked towards the frozen statue and raised his hand to cast another spell.

"All fly away."

The statue was blasted into the wall, causing a dent in the wall, and the statue itself turned into a point of light and disappeared.

"Still...are there any?"

Ethan held his wand and looked around the hall vigilantly, fearing that another wave of soldiers would suddenly appear from somewhere.

After all, I am a little exhausted. If there are four more statues, I really won’t be able to bear it.

After a long time.

"…It looks like it's over."

Ethan let out a sigh and walked towards the door.

Chapter 22 It’s thundering! It’s raining! It’s time to collect the clothes!

Ethan came to the front of the gate, and the ancient magic symbol in the center of the gate lit up, emitting a soft and bright white light, prompting the gate to automatically open to both sides.

"Hmm, perfect clearance. Rating: SSS."

Ethan shrugged and walked straight through the door to the back room.

This is a fairly spacious metal square hall, with four corners decorated by four metal pillars of different styles, each of which is carved with animal patterns of eagles, lions, badgers and snakes.

In the center of the square hall stood a meditation basin, and above the meditation basin an exquisitely decorated book was slowly circling and floating up and down.

"Another Pensieve?"

Ethan walked over to the Pensieve and reached for the book on it.

"And what is this book?"

The book floating in the air suddenly opened, and a stream of silver liquid flowed down the middle of the book into the meditation basin. Then it closed again and flew into Ethan's hands.

Ethan held the book, looked at the liquid flowing in the Pensieve, and swallowed.

"Huh, come on then."

Ethan placed his hands on the edge of the Pensieve, took a deep breath, and immersed his head in the Pensieve.

A familiar feeling of weightlessness came over him. After a short fall, Ethan stood still in a meadow.

"Run, they're coming!"

The man's voice came from behind. Ethan looked back and saw several people wearing black coats and black masks running towards him desperately. They passed through his body and continued to run forward. Ethan saw that there was a red snake spitting out its tongue embroidered on the back of their coats, and he couldn't help but frown.

That pattern looks very familiar, I feel like I have seen it somewhere.

hum-

In front of those people, a silver-white light curtain was spread out in a cross shape, blocking their escape route. A foot stepped out of the light curtain, and then the person walked out of the light curtain in full body - it was Percival.

"You can't get away. Put down your wands and surrender."

Percival said calmly, pointing his wand at the men in black coats.

"Percival, there's no need to waste time talking to them. These Fire Snakes deserve to die."

Charles stepped out from the light curtain and stood on Percival's left. Then another man and woman stepped out from the light curtain and stood on Percival's right hand.

"Damn it, let's fight them together!"

The man standing at the front of the Fire Snake Gang, who looked like the leader, gave orders to the others and raised his wand and roared.

"Avada Kedavra!"

A deadly green light flashed from the tip of the staff and headed straight for Percival.

Percival gently raised his wand slightly, and a stone wall rose from the ground, blocking the killing curse shot from the opposite side, and then exploded.

"Ugh……"

Percival sighed and flicked his wand upwards. A silver arc of energy appeared along the path of the wand and flew towards the leader at an extremely fast speed, knocking him to the ground and making him unconscious.