Chapter 1204
"Split... Duplicate into pairs... Float into the sky... Get bigger quickly!"
After a series of chanting spells, the street outside the broken cauldron bar suddenly rumbled loudly.
However, the original floor tiles, which were only the size of a palm, were simply split, copied, lifted off and increased under the combined application of a series of magic spells. Step by step, they became a nightmare like stone rain, falling from the sky only with their own weight.
And this is the great work of aberforth Dumbledore, who has just come here.
It must be said that albus was much worse in magic talent and understanding than his brother Albus Dumbledore. But obviously, as long as you don't compare with the top group, aberforth's ability is not weak at all.
Especially his duel level. As a wizard who doesn't like to do research, aberforth's combat ability depends on actual combat.
In recent years, he's just getting old, but in the past, he's never been less in trouble. At the beginning, it was usually the most daily "Sport" in his youth to "friendly duel" with some people who didn't deal with him.
To tell the truth, when it comes to real wizard fighting, he can even be said to be stronger than most Auror and black wizard hitters.
Looking at the whole street covered with dust and fog, aberforth did not stop.
He knew that the bombardment of the boulders just now might not be able to eliminate all the combat effectiveness of the black wizards, so he just waited for the larger stones to fall to the ground and immediately rushed into the flying smoke.
"Faintly -"
"Except your weapon!"
"... to pieces!"
"Relax!"
Albus naturally knows the technique of silent mantra, but he has always been a power supremacist. In order to make each spell faster, stronger and faster, he usually recites the mantra of each spell as loudly as possible in battle.
Moreover, his fighting style is often more informal than others
"Huh?"
Suddenly, aberforth, who was rampaging through the smoke, noticed that suddenly two black wizards pointed their wands at himself at the same time. It can be seen that the two people were close and far away, respectively in two diametrically opposite positions, which made him in a dilemma for a time.
"Lock the tongue and seal the throat!"
However, at the moment, aberforth still had no hesitation.
He threw a simple sealing spell first and temporarily interrupted the black wizard in the distance. At the same time, he strode to the person closer to him without looking back.
When the other party was about to cast a spell, aberforth didn't even have the meaning of chanting a spell. Just the right hand holding the stick lifted, roughly pushed away the other party's wand, and then "handed" his old fist to the man's cheek.
"Bang!"
With a heavy beating, the black wizard was beaten out by him.
There is no doubt that aberforth, who is as tall as Professor Dumbledore and has a body shaped like Hagrid's tendon flesh, has great strength. This physical version of the disarm spell must be much harder to use than Maka.
"All petrochemical."
Just don't worry about knocking people down. When dodging to avoid the curse from the rear, aberforth also sent another whole body restraint curse to the other party, which turned to meet the next enemy.
Until now, the dust in the nearby area has finally settled, revealing a messy street pavement hit by the "stone rain" just now.
"Oh! This is really cruel! And the use of the combination spell just now... Kingsley, I think it is very valuable for reference and learning!"
At a window on the second floor of the Leaky Cauldron bar, listening to Sirius's evaluation of the battle of aberforth outside, Kingsley immediately shook his head.
"Open places may be OK, but in such cities... If you are not afraid of accidental injury!" he said. "Obviously, aberforth's control over various spells is definitely stronger than the more obvious destructive power on the surface!"
"And there's courage!" Tonks added in a low voice, gathering behind them. "If I had this control, I would never dare to throw so many big stones down the street where Muggles live nearby!"
Hearing this, Sirius shrugged his shoulders and shouted downstairs:
"Aberforth - watch the door! There's a madman stronger than the others in the fire -"
Originally, he and Kingsley planned to let aberforth leave here for a while. After all, there are many black wizards outside. But now, seeing that the bearded old man was so fierce, they naturally had the idea of letting each other stick to it for a little longer.
Because they know that the flame of the fierce fire bottle should go out by itself in a minute or two. At that time, they will rush out to support them. Maybe they can clear all the black wizards.
You know, other places outside may have fewer enemies than here, but they may not be able to go anywhere safely. It would obviously be a good thing for both sides if aberforth could join us earlier.
……
"In the fire?"
Not far away, a leg was pressed under the boulder, but the black wizard who still wanted to cast a spell and sneak attack himself was knocked unconscious. Albus turned back and looked at the door of the broken cauldron bar.
The bright blue flame in front of the door was still swirling. It was so dazzling from his side that he couldn't even see half a person.
However, Sirius will not be aimless. Hearing the reminder from the upstairs window, aberforth began to pay attention to the movement of the flame.
However, Albus, while entangled with the black wizards outside and paying close attention to them for a long time, found that there was only a flickering flame and no one came out.
Is it difficult that the sound of the boulder hitting the ground just now didn't attract the other party's attention?
"I can't hear it. Is that still a 'madman'? Let me see, it's deaf!"
After dodging a magic spell, aberforth threw his lips and murmured, and then took the initiative to cast an explosion spell into the blue flame that was gradually changing from prosperity to decline.
"Boom -"
"Hey!"
When Kingsley saw him upstairs, he almost wanted to restrain aberforth - anyway, the Aurors and batters downstairs were still supporting the protective spell!
This explosion spell will undoubtedly increase their pressure.
However, considering that aberforth was still fighting and was still fighting with one enemy and many dangerous battles, Kingsley held back and didn't open that mouth, but continued to help aberforth from time to time with Sirius.
Needless to say, aberforth's explosion spell finally succeeded in blowing out the crazy wizard who was just bathed in the fire and focused on dealing with the magic barrier.
Yes, it was really "blown up"!
It can be seen that when the remaining blue flames scattered and splashed, a figure also flew out from the side by the impact of the explosion and rolled aside heavily.
However, it is just an ordinary explosion curse, which will not hurt the crazy wizard who has already strengthened himself with some unknown power.
At the next moment, aberforth and Kingsley upstairs saw that the other party who rolled and fell to one side soon got up again.
It was obvious that the mad wizard had been provoked and rushed to aberforth. Its running speed seems to be much higher than that of ordinary people, and its movements are more flexible.
"Is this guy transformed from a rabbit?"
Although he didn't forget to say a word or two, aberforth's reaction was not slow. Seeing that the other party was still far away from him, he first backhanded cursed and forced a black wizard to retreat. Then he pointed his wand forward and said very calmly:
"There are many obstacles!"
As soon as this obstacle curse fell on the other party, aberforth found that the effect on the other party was much lower than normal. Even if the guy slowed down a little, he was soon separated from the effective range of the obstacle curse.
Almost in the next second, a green light that was still very dazzling in the fog suddenly broke out from the tip of his staff, which made aberforth's heart cold.
No matter how unscrupulous aberforth's temperament was, he couldn't help realizing that he might underestimate the guy he blew out of the fire.
It seems that Sirius's "stronger" is not exaggerated.
"Flock of birds -"
While calling out groups of birds to meet the Killing Curse of the other party, abufus seemed to have eyes after he even grew up. He moved a few steps sideways and avoided a curse approaching him from behind.
After that, he raised his hand again, and another explosion curse was thrown forward.
But this time, his goal was not the madman's body, but the ground in front of each other.
"Bang!"
It's naturally much easier to avoid before the spell comes into contact with the real object, but after the explosion, it's very difficult for the other party to hide.
It seems that aberforth realized the possibility that the spell would be avoided when he saw the other party's agility and quickness when running. As a result, he had the opportunity to respond and chose the attack method with lower damage but more difficult to dodge.
What's more, the previous first strike proved that the damage that explosion spell can do to that guy is actually small.
Then, seeing that the other party was affected again by the aftermath of the explosion, aberforth's next magic spell also came out.
He only saw that the blown up brick and stone fragments were still in the air, which was cemented again by his deformation with the floating spell, and then mercilessly smashed them on the fallen crazy wizard.
If it's smashed... I don't know if that guy's physical defense is as strong as his defense against magic spells?
Aberforth was looking forward to it.
After a series of chanting spells, the street outside the broken cauldron bar suddenly rumbled loudly.
However, the original floor tiles, which were only the size of a palm, were simply split, copied, lifted off and increased under the combined application of a series of magic spells. Step by step, they became a nightmare like stone rain, falling from the sky only with their own weight.
And this is the great work of aberforth Dumbledore, who has just come here.
It must be said that albus was much worse in magic talent and understanding than his brother Albus Dumbledore. But obviously, as long as you don't compare with the top group, aberforth's ability is not weak at all.
Especially his duel level. As a wizard who doesn't like to do research, aberforth's combat ability depends on actual combat.
In recent years, he's just getting old, but in the past, he's never been less in trouble. At the beginning, it was usually the most daily "Sport" in his youth to "friendly duel" with some people who didn't deal with him.
To tell the truth, when it comes to real wizard fighting, he can even be said to be stronger than most Auror and black wizard hitters.
Looking at the whole street covered with dust and fog, aberforth did not stop.
He knew that the bombardment of the boulders just now might not be able to eliminate all the combat effectiveness of the black wizards, so he just waited for the larger stones to fall to the ground and immediately rushed into the flying smoke.
"Faintly -"
"Except your weapon!"
"... to pieces!"
"Relax!"
Albus naturally knows the technique of silent mantra, but he has always been a power supremacist. In order to make each spell faster, stronger and faster, he usually recites the mantra of each spell as loudly as possible in battle.
Moreover, his fighting style is often more informal than others
"Huh?"
Suddenly, aberforth, who was rampaging through the smoke, noticed that suddenly two black wizards pointed their wands at himself at the same time. It can be seen that the two people were close and far away, respectively in two diametrically opposite positions, which made him in a dilemma for a time.
"Lock the tongue and seal the throat!"
However, at the moment, aberforth still had no hesitation.
He threw a simple sealing spell first and temporarily interrupted the black wizard in the distance. At the same time, he strode to the person closer to him without looking back.
When the other party was about to cast a spell, aberforth didn't even have the meaning of chanting a spell. Just the right hand holding the stick lifted, roughly pushed away the other party's wand, and then "handed" his old fist to the man's cheek.
"Bang!"
With a heavy beating, the black wizard was beaten out by him.
There is no doubt that aberforth, who is as tall as Professor Dumbledore and has a body shaped like Hagrid's tendon flesh, has great strength. This physical version of the disarm spell must be much harder to use than Maka.
"All petrochemical."
Just don't worry about knocking people down. When dodging to avoid the curse from the rear, aberforth also sent another whole body restraint curse to the other party, which turned to meet the next enemy.
Until now, the dust in the nearby area has finally settled, revealing a messy street pavement hit by the "stone rain" just now.
"Oh! This is really cruel! And the use of the combination spell just now... Kingsley, I think it is very valuable for reference and learning!"
At a window on the second floor of the Leaky Cauldron bar, listening to Sirius's evaluation of the battle of aberforth outside, Kingsley immediately shook his head.
"Open places may be OK, but in such cities... If you are not afraid of accidental injury!" he said. "Obviously, aberforth's control over various spells is definitely stronger than the more obvious destructive power on the surface!"
"And there's courage!" Tonks added in a low voice, gathering behind them. "If I had this control, I would never dare to throw so many big stones down the street where Muggles live nearby!"
Hearing this, Sirius shrugged his shoulders and shouted downstairs:
"Aberforth - watch the door! There's a madman stronger than the others in the fire -"
Originally, he and Kingsley planned to let aberforth leave here for a while. After all, there are many black wizards outside. But now, seeing that the bearded old man was so fierce, they naturally had the idea of letting each other stick to it for a little longer.
Because they know that the flame of the fierce fire bottle should go out by itself in a minute or two. At that time, they will rush out to support them. Maybe they can clear all the black wizards.
You know, other places outside may have fewer enemies than here, but they may not be able to go anywhere safely. It would obviously be a good thing for both sides if aberforth could join us earlier.
……
"In the fire?"
Not far away, a leg was pressed under the boulder, but the black wizard who still wanted to cast a spell and sneak attack himself was knocked unconscious. Albus turned back and looked at the door of the broken cauldron bar.
The bright blue flame in front of the door was still swirling. It was so dazzling from his side that he couldn't even see half a person.
However, Sirius will not be aimless. Hearing the reminder from the upstairs window, aberforth began to pay attention to the movement of the flame.
However, Albus, while entangled with the black wizards outside and paying close attention to them for a long time, found that there was only a flickering flame and no one came out.
Is it difficult that the sound of the boulder hitting the ground just now didn't attract the other party's attention?
"I can't hear it. Is that still a 'madman'? Let me see, it's deaf!"
After dodging a magic spell, aberforth threw his lips and murmured, and then took the initiative to cast an explosion spell into the blue flame that was gradually changing from prosperity to decline.
"Boom -"
"Hey!"
When Kingsley saw him upstairs, he almost wanted to restrain aberforth - anyway, the Aurors and batters downstairs were still supporting the protective spell!
This explosion spell will undoubtedly increase their pressure.
However, considering that aberforth was still fighting and was still fighting with one enemy and many dangerous battles, Kingsley held back and didn't open that mouth, but continued to help aberforth from time to time with Sirius.
Needless to say, aberforth's explosion spell finally succeeded in blowing out the crazy wizard who was just bathed in the fire and focused on dealing with the magic barrier.
Yes, it was really "blown up"!
It can be seen that when the remaining blue flames scattered and splashed, a figure also flew out from the side by the impact of the explosion and rolled aside heavily.
However, it is just an ordinary explosion curse, which will not hurt the crazy wizard who has already strengthened himself with some unknown power.
At the next moment, aberforth and Kingsley upstairs saw that the other party who rolled and fell to one side soon got up again.
It was obvious that the mad wizard had been provoked and rushed to aberforth. Its running speed seems to be much higher than that of ordinary people, and its movements are more flexible.
"Is this guy transformed from a rabbit?"
Although he didn't forget to say a word or two, aberforth's reaction was not slow. Seeing that the other party was still far away from him, he first backhanded cursed and forced a black wizard to retreat. Then he pointed his wand forward and said very calmly:
"There are many obstacles!"
As soon as this obstacle curse fell on the other party, aberforth found that the effect on the other party was much lower than normal. Even if the guy slowed down a little, he was soon separated from the effective range of the obstacle curse.
Almost in the next second, a green light that was still very dazzling in the fog suddenly broke out from the tip of his staff, which made aberforth's heart cold.
No matter how unscrupulous aberforth's temperament was, he couldn't help realizing that he might underestimate the guy he blew out of the fire.
It seems that Sirius's "stronger" is not exaggerated.
"Flock of birds -"
While calling out groups of birds to meet the Killing Curse of the other party, abufus seemed to have eyes after he even grew up. He moved a few steps sideways and avoided a curse approaching him from behind.
After that, he raised his hand again, and another explosion curse was thrown forward.
But this time, his goal was not the madman's body, but the ground in front of each other.
"Bang!"
It's naturally much easier to avoid before the spell comes into contact with the real object, but after the explosion, it's very difficult for the other party to hide.
It seems that aberforth realized the possibility that the spell would be avoided when he saw the other party's agility and quickness when running. As a result, he had the opportunity to respond and chose the attack method with lower damage but more difficult to dodge.
What's more, the previous first strike proved that the damage that explosion spell can do to that guy is actually small.
Then, seeing that the other party was affected again by the aftermath of the explosion, aberforth's next magic spell also came out.
He only saw that the blown up brick and stone fragments were still in the air, which was cemented again by his deformation with the floating spell, and then mercilessly smashed them on the fallen crazy wizard.
If it's smashed... I don't know if that guy's physical defense is as strong as his defense against magic spells?
Aberforth was looking forward to it.