Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1277: A madman is a madman
I said before, from childhood to adulthood, Thomas didn't think he was anything special.
Even afterwards, he had come to his senses, and once wanted to try harder while he still had some momentum. But the ambition he showed was nothing more than a certificate as a senior breeder and a better job.
But now, as to whether he is so special or not, Thomas finally doesn't dare to be so sure in his heart.
Maybe... I really have some special points that are beyond ordinary people, even he himself has not discovered.
For example, he actually has the unexpected talent of "can cast a powerful disarming spell in front of the enemy"?
"嗤——"
Thinking about this, Thomas ran out of the alley and smiled wryly by the way--what kind of special ability is this? It sounds stupid!
However, it was such a stupid guess that he had to believe.
Because just now, he accidentally cast a super disarming spell in an emergency, but for some reason he had another impulse and waved his wand again before leaving the corner of the lane.
That is not accidental! It's not accidental!
At that instant, he actually successfully cast a dazzling crimson arc of magic power once again, knocking the enemy who had just climbed into the air again!
Why? How did you do it? Thomas is not sure.
He only knew that his life might really be about to usher in a huge change.
"But...why did I want to try again just now so impulsively? Why could I still wave my stick so calmly when I saw the mad wizard rising from the ground?"
If that kind of impulse happens to others—such as those brave Gryffindors, and the proud and confident Slytherin, Thomas will certainly not feel any surprise.
But just now, the person who cast the second disarming curse calmly like that, is he who has always been timid and unafraid in making decisions.
Where is the confidence?
I don’t know why, but he has cast a powerful spell that is unexpected to him twice in a row, but Thomas only finds it extraordinarily weird. It was like... I suddenly became no longer myself, but possessed by something else.
shook his head, he didn't think too much about it for now, it's better to run farther now. Although the two disarming spells just now were powerful, they only knocked the mad wizard away. Right now, he had better run away first, and think about other things after avoiding that guy.
Unconsciously, Thomas had already ran a long distance, completely getting rid of the terrifying mad wizard.
However, the so-called wave only calms down and one wave rises again.
When Thomas was trying to find a place to hide, take a breath, and find a Muggle to ask for directions, a cry of exclamation suddenly sounded from behind a house on the street, making his heart startled.
is having trouble coming again?
With Thomas’ temperament, the immediate reaction at this moment should be to turn his head and run away—the body whispering sounds like a woman’s voice, maybe a Muggle woman has been attacked, but this represents him Must we save people?
No, he doesn't want to die either!
managed to escape the near-death situation time and time again. He wanted to return home safely and stay with his wife and children.
Thomas is not a cold-blooded person, but his kindness can only be shown to some cats and puppies who have been abandoned, frozen and starved.
At this time, all he can do is leave silently... Yes, it should be like this.
But, just as Thomas gritted his teeth and turned back, trying to stay away from this place of right and wrong, another impulse that came from nowhere was suddenly "spitting out" from the bottom of my heart.
Why should I run? I am no longer the me who used to be, I have no need to escape at all!
The inexplicable emotions swelled in Thomas's heart, driving him step by step around the Muggle house and came to the small courtyard behind the house.
Then, he saw the scene that he had almost expected.
, you can see that in the messy yard, potted plants that should have been blooming are scattered all over the place, and the low wooden fence slanted on the lawn. A figure was standing silently in the middle of the lawn, and the wand in his hand was already rippling with a piercing green.
In the corner of the courtyard on the side of the house, a young woman about the same age as Thomas’s wife sat down on the ground and kept moving backwards.
The wet mud and dust on the ground have dyed her skirt and palms into a dirty mottled brown.
What’s more worth mentioning is that between the lunatic wizard and the woman, a man was lying on his back on the grass. He lost his strength all over, his chest and abdomen were stained red with blood, and the broken ribs could even be seen in the wound.
Even if his rib cage is still floating slightly, he obviously won't live long.
"...Don't come here! You...help..."
Perhaps because of excessive fear, the woman seemed a bit muffled to even cry for help, and she couldn't even scream out. If it weren't for the relatively quiet neighborhood, I guess Thomas might not have been able to hear the movement just now.
But it was when Thomas appeared here, and when he saw the green light looming in the hands of the mad wizard, he subconsciously raised his wand and waved it.
"Except your weapon--"
"Boom!"
The red arc of light cut through the air, crossed over half of the yard from the side of the stone road where he was on, and quickly landed on the mad wizard with his back facing him.
was able to knock down the enemy twice in a row last time, just because the two sides were too close, but this time it was obviously different.
I saw that the other person seemed to have eyes behind his back, suddenly curled up to the side, and dodged this powerful disarming spell dangerously.
The green light lingering from the tip of the wand was forced to dissipate with his movements, but a fire light rushed towards Thomas.
The opponent's counterattack came surprisingly fast.
"Damn...what spell?"
Thomas struggled to dodge aside, while secretly complaining about himself as a student-even if he was not talented, he shouldn't have given up like that!
If he listens well in class and doesn’t always copy other people’s answers when doing his homework, he should at least be able to recognize what kind of spell it is now, and he won’t be blinded like he is now.
"Boom!"
In the next second, Thomas, who had evaded very embarrassedly, heard a violent explosion suddenly sounded from where he was standing. The rubble and dirt that were lifted up by the powerful impact splashed him all over.
Damn, what's the point of running over here? Just two disarming spells, so crazy that you can't remember how many things you have?
Seeing the green light on the opponent's wand lit up again, Thomas just wanted to escape, the farther he ran, the better... Although, he couldn't even be sure whether he could run away.
just then...
"Avadaso--" "Bang."
An unbelievably loud impact suddenly interrupted the spell that the opponent was about to complete, and Thomas, who had just gotten up from the ground, hurriedly looked up.
Then, he saw that the young woman who was too scared to call for help before, unexpectedly held a stone in her hand, and threw herself fit on the mad wizard.
"Kill him! Hurry... I hit him! Please, take revenge for my husband and children——"
"Flying sand and walking rocks!"
Just as the woman pressed her opponent hard and screamed at the same time, the crazy wizard turned her wand backhand to create a flying curse. Suddenly, she was hit by the powerful impact and flew into the air, and then smashed heavily onto the messy lawn.
Fortunately, the grass is moist and soft. If the brick floor is not far away, this heavy fall will be enough to let her get rid of her life.
However, it was probably the woman's desperate posture that stimulated Thomas's heart, and some inexplicable emotion ignited his anger.
The next moment, I saw him struggling to wave his wand, running forward and shouting:
"Except your weapon!"
is still a disarming spell, and it is still a spellcasting spell with no syllable missing-no way, he can’t know the skill of silent spells. This awkward and ordinary way of casting spells just represents his mediocrity Little half of his life.
However, the mediocrity of casting spells contrasted sharply with the dazzling arc of light that burst from the tip of the stick.
I only saw the arc-like red magical beam sweeping across the grass, and the mud turf fluttered from side to side~IndoMTL.com~ When the mad wizard decided to dodge, Thomas learned to remember The action demonstrated by the professor in the middle of the year slammed the wand, and he saw that the arc of light slammed into the opponent's dodge position with his movement.
I remember Professor Flitwick once said that this technique is not ingenious, but it requires sufficient spiritual will to support it. Only a wizard who can fully control the curse can do it.
Somehow, at this moment Thomas felt that he could do it for granted.
"Boom!"
The impact was stronger than the previous few times, knocking the opponent out in an instant, and the wand in the opponent's hand was also spinning in the air and flying towards Thomas.
He raised his head and glanced at the wand, and then reached out to catch it, but he only raised his arm halfway, and the wand hit his forehead.
"Oh!"
Thomas covered his forehead and couldn't help crying out in pain.
Of course, this is not the time to relax. Although the disarming curse just now was unprecedentedly powerful, but judging from the repeated performance of those crazy wizards, it was simply not enough to defeat the opponent.
But now that guy has no wand, see what else he can use to fight himself! No matter how crazy, a toothless beast is not to be feared, is it?
"...Uh, isn't it?"
Thomas was stunned when he watched the opponent open his mouth and ran towards him drooling.
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