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"Why did it thunder?" In the towering stands, the students who were whispering raised their heads in surprise.

The originally cloudless clear sky seemed to be covered with a thick layer of gray fog. Dark thunderclouds suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and the light of thunder shone among the clouds, and fine rain began to fall gradually.

The rare good weather in the Scottish Highlands changed in an instant.

Just when others were confused, the two groups of people who were confronting each other in the arena all turned their attention to Sean.

Ten thousand bullets are fired... This doesn't seem to be a magic spell to change the weather...

Reinhard Nott, who was talking nonsense and mocking constantly, looked at Sean suddenly changed.

He is different from other wizards, his instinctive reaction to danger is extremely keen, which is a gift he has had since childhood. And right in front of him, that Wallop brought him a great sense of threat!

He had never experienced this feeling from his principal, Professor Karkaroff.

Reinhardt's expression became serious involuntarily—what kind of spell did the guy opposite use...

Sean waved his wand slowly: "A fool like you will never understand the difficulty of creating a spell of your own, especially when you derive a new spell of a completely different type from one spell."

The yellow bird he summoned disappeared long ago, only the thunder in the sky became more deafening.

"Flocks of birds are not very useful as an entry-level summoning spell..." Sean explained as if he usually gave a transformation class to junior students, "However, Hermione's ten thousand bullets derived from flocks of birds Volley can already be used as a full-fledged attack spell, and besides..."

He tugged on his collar.

"The attack power of ten thousand bullets is determined according to the summoned objects of the birds..."

Summoned...?

Durmstrang's group stared wide-eyed.

At some point, several huge flying monsters had appeared right above the field, they were hovering freely, and with their movements, the thunder and rain became more and more intense.

They were a few eagle-like creatures covered with golden feathers, with a pair of huge wings, two pairs of small wings, and two lion-like tails behind their tail feathers. They made angry hissing sounds, and lightning and thunder flashed on their feathers. bouncing on.

Most of the students present were middle and senior students, and they recognized these creatures at a glance.

"Thunderbird?!" a Durmstrang student exclaimed, "Impossible, how could the Thunderbird appear in England!"

Except for smuggling, this kind of large bird magical animal native to North America is impossible to appear in the UK, and this is not a low-risk magical animal that is allowed to be raised.

A magical animal with a full xxxx danger level can easily kill a team of adult wizards, and above the Quidditch pitch in front of you, there are actually four Thunderbirds!

Reinhardt's child hole also shrank suddenly, his danger premonition frantically reminded himself—the target of these four Thunderbirds was him!

Where did the Thunderbird come from...

"Derived from the flock of flying birds, the ten thousand bullets can already be used as a mature attack spell..."

"The attack power of ten thousand bullets is determined according to the summoned objects of the birds..."

Reinhardt suddenly turned his head to look at Sean, his eyes full of disbelief.

Sean waved his wand casually: "As I said, you have to pay for your insult to my friend—it's a pity that I can only summon a few birds, and I'm not as proficient as Hermione..."

"But it should be enough?" Sean pointed his wand at Reinhardt expressionlessly, "All bullets (oppugno

You call this a bird? !

Before Reinhart could curse out, a huge sense of threat came from the air roaring down!

The four thunderbirds uttered a terrifying roar, they spread their huge wings, the tipped tail of the griffin was shaking violently, and the lightning flashed.

The people around, especially the students on the stands, were horrified to find that there was even static electricity in the air.

But this is nothing compared to what Inhardt has to endure!

He felt that he had been completely locked by the four terrifying magical animals. The magical ability to induce storms was even more terrifying than the thunder and lightning spells used by powerful wizards. He could even feel that the four thunderbirds induced The storm is entirely aimed at himself!

Thunderbird's lightning storm shouldn't be able to freely control and attack a certain target... This idea just flashed through Reinhardt's mind, and a thunderbolt as thick as a stadium stand exploded!

The tiny electric current entangled Reinhardt like it was alive, and a strong sense of numbness spread all over his body at once.

How can it be? !

Reinhardt, who had no time to react at all, had already half-kneeled on the ground trembling, his wand had just been drawn out, and he hadn't even had time to lift it up.

He tried his best to lift his paralyzed body, his vision was pitch black.

Four thunderbirds rushed over!

With so many highly dangerous magical animals suddenly appearing, Durmstrang's students subconsciously took several steps back, even putting down their raised wands.

This group of students gathered together based on the so-called face of a group of students from the same school. Without any organization, this group of students was like loose sand, and no one dared to cast a spell on the Thunderbirds who were rushing straight.

Krum also watched all this in shock, and he finally reacted when the Thunderbird was only ten meters away from the ground.

"Wallop! Make your Thunderbird stop attacking!"

Sean was lazily holding his wand, and the transparent magic power poured out softly and formed an umbrella. The rain curtain brought by the Thunderbird hit the magic umbrella, and the water flowed down the umbrella ribs.

He provoked the water and replied with a smile: "Excellent spells in the field of play, a few cute fluffy birds—it's no big deal?"

Then, under Krum's horrified gaze, the four Thunderbirds flew straight down and frantically attacked the paralyzed Reinhardt.

Their talons and beaks were sharper than the best knight's longsword, and Reinhardt, who was completely helpless, was knocked down in an instant.

The red blood spread along the water flow, and several deep **** mouths suddenly appeared on his body.

The Thunderbirds roared down, then circled up again, they circled the field, then spread their wings, and continued to aim at Reinhardt.

However, the intense sting pain seemed to break the other party out of paralysis. His face was covered with blood, the veins near his temples were bulging, and his face was already distorted.

"Wallup!"

Reinhardt didn't even think about defending, he raised his wand, and a blinding red light rushed straight at Sean.

"Flock of birds (avis)—"

This time, a large flock of cute yellow birds appeared in front of Xiao En's eyes. They chirped and surrounded each other, and then directly ate the menacing spell.

Yellow feathers were scattered all over the ground, and the fine fluff was wetted by the rain mixed with blood, like yellow and red staggered graffiti.

"Weak—" Sean grinned, "oppugno"

Thunderbird roared again!

It was another round of pounces, and Reinhardt knelt down on the playground powerlessly. He had already turned into a blood man. The rain kept washing the wound, and the stinging pain completely aroused his fierceness. .

"I want you to die!" He raised his wand tremblingly, and a stream of magic power condensed.

Sean narrowed his eyes.

Come on, let me see if you are that [lazy] container, or if you dare to expose this secret in front of so many people...

"Enough!" Krum growled.

He held up his wand and ran in front of Reinhardt, a transparent barrier rose, and the thunderbirds who rushed towards him collided head-on with the Iron Armor Curse.

The ear-piercing metal interlacing sound lasted only a second, and Krum and Reinhardt behind him were slammed into the air.

He half-kneeled on the ground, there was a tear in the clothes on his chest, and there was a faint white mark on the exposed muscles.

It seems that Karkaroff is really good to Krum, and there are trigger-type defensive magic items... Sean curled his lips.

"Are you going to start a war between the two schools?!" Krum yelled, he just looked back at Reinhardt who was completely unconscious.

The latter not only had a lot of deep and visible bone wounds, but even several bones were broken. Without the defensive magic props that Professor Karkaroff gave him in advance, I am afraid that I would have suffered such serious injuries !

This idiot, why doesn't he bring magic items with him... Krum thought through gritted teeth.

However, without giving him much time to think, the Thunderbirds were circling again, and the next impact was imminent. The helpless Krum could only roar like this.

Sean was still holding his wand and umbrella, with one hand in his pocket, like an old-fashioned gentleman greeting an old friend in the rain.

"You Durmstrang people are a nuisance—" he said, frowning. "Your friend is blasphemy and insulting my friend with the most vicious words. You didn't stop him in time. Now tell me that enough is enough. ?”

Sean smiled faintly: "It was the right choice for Hermione not to accept your invitation to the dance."

Krum was startled, then gritted his teeth and lowered his head.

The Wesley twins, who were sharing the same umbrella, were cooing softly.

"Do you think that even though Inhart Knott was beaten badly, the person with the worst attitude towards Sean is Kurum?" Fred said.

"I think so too. Sean now looks very much like his girlfriend who has been pried into the corner of the wall, and then he is very upset." George nodded in deep agreement.

"But Sean invited Daisy to be his dance partner?" Fred said for a while, then raised his eyebrows triumphantly, "Wow~"

George was also winking with him: "Wow~"

Fortunately, the voices of the two brothers were quiet enough, and Sean was busy with the two "warriors" of Durmstrang, otherwise, he had to ask Thunderbird to give these two guys a shock too.

Looking at Krum who was still standing in front of Reinhardt, Sean raised his eyebrows arrogantly.

"There is another one, that guy named Leon Schneider? Is that his name? Sometimes I am very curious, where did you get the courage to compete with me in the Goblet of Fire?"

"Even dare to attack my team secretly—I'm standing here, accepting any challenge from all Durmstrang students, everyone, no matter whether they are warriors or not, no matter what grade they are in, no matter what means you use."

"It's all right—then, please prepare to lie down."

Sean directly stated the purpose of this trip, and he no longer had his usual modest and gentle appearance, but arrogantly looked like a new generation of demon king.

He just wants to show enough arrogance, since the other party likes to hide in the dark, then hit him with a straight fist, regardless of whether you are the attacker or not, first beat up all the people in the group.

Moreover, Sean's provocation seemed reckless, but he had actually put a lot of thought into it.

It was just a fight between students, and it wasn't two big groups of wizards bombarding each other with spells, it was just a personal struggle between him and Reinhardt and Krum.

It's normal for a young and energetic guy to fight or something, right?

If Reinhardt, who was in a coma, could hear what Sean was thinking at this moment, he might wake up so angry that he would faint again.

fight?

You say fight? !

Unilaterally bullying people with four Thunderbirds, do you call this a fight? !

While stimulating Durmstrang's students with words, Sean was casually observing all the magic power in the field, as long as there was any trace of magic power about silence or guilt, he would immediately lock the target.

While Durmstrang's three warriors are the most suspect, the others cannot be completely ignored.

However, although he was very happy to bully others, the other Durmstrang people seemed to be completely overwhelmed by him. In front of Sean's arrogant performance, no one dared to stand up and face it.

After all, the deterrent power of the four Thunderbirds is too frightening, especially Reinhardt Knott, who was already lying in a pool of blood. Same.

Sean scanned the crowd, but no one dared to look at him.

Too bad that Leon Schneider didn't come - Sean thought regretfully ~lightnovelpub.net~ as he continued to raise his wand, ready for the Thunderbirds to deal the final blow to Krum and send him to Lain as well Hart's side.

Krum finally raised his head. This strong man who usually looked resolute was no longer what he used to be.

He pursed his lips bitterly, his face full of defeat.

"It's Reinhardt's fault. He shouldn't have said such things to your friends. I would like to apologize to you, Hermione, and your friends on his behalf."

Sean raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Hell, the people of Durmstrang are even apologetic.

This is really a once in a thousand years, especially the person in front of him is a world-renowned Quidditch star.

But sorry about that...

Just when Sean was hesitating whether to accept the apology from the other side, a roar came.

"What are you guys doing here?!"

Here comes Durmstrang's headmaster, Karkaroff.