Chapter 213 The Trap Laid From the Beginning
Garfield had the upper hand, but he never let up. When Sean stood still and raised his wand, he immediately thought about the other party's purpose.
His casting speed and casting accuracy are obviously not as good as mine, so why not choose to continue to dodge and look for opportunities? From this position, I am confident that I can hit him first the moment he casts his spell...
Want to cast another powerful spell? This is unreasonable. The time he spent casting a powerful spell was enough for me to trap him with a binding spell, and then use a disarming spell or petrification spell to completely incapacitate him.
So what is he for, a desperate fight or some weird magic?
But my disarming spell cannot be cast silently, and the casting speed is not as fast as the binding spell... How about restricting the opponent's movement first, and then applying defensive magic to myself?
Various thoughts flashed through Garfield's mind, but he did not hesitate, and the silent binding spell still shot out according to his thoughts.
The white light hit Sean, and immediately, his limbs became stiff, especially his legs, as if they were unable to move like iron balls of several hundred pounds on a chain.
Or a binding spell... Sean's eyes lit up. What he was most worried about was that the other party could cast a silent disarming spell or petrification spell at the same speed, so he wouldn't have much room to counterattack.
And he chose to forcefully eat the opponent's binding spell just to detonate the trap left before.
Red magic spurts out from the tip of the staff!
Garfield saw this scene, and he immediately habitually judged the type of spell the other party had.
It's red, fast, and has a ridiculously short casting time. It's most likely a spark spell or a smoke explosion spell. For what purpose, is it blocking my line of sight or disrupting my rhythm?
Forced to take my binding spell but only cast a small magic spell?
Garfield didn't dare to be careless. This kind of small magic spell could be cast extremely fast. Although it was not powerful enough, he was still worried about accidents.
"Protego." He judged that his disarming spell could not hit the opponent in time, so he cast a defensive spell.
Something unexpected happened. The target of Sean's fiery red curse was not Garfield at all.
The fiery red light slid past, and the transparent barrier in front of Garfield was not affected in any way.
The spell hit the ground beneath him.
Judging from the previous duels, it was impossible for Wallop's level to place the magic spell so wrongly... Garfield lowered his head subconsciously, and then saw the scattered stones on the floor. The rocks, those rocks that everyone thought Sean was kicking and playing with, were swelling and turning red rapidly!
The detonation spell... Garfield felt a glimmer of realization.
Wallop, you bastard...
"Coax!" A huge explosion sounded, fire and smoke engulfed Garfield, and black smoke enveloped the entire duel stage.
When the smoke cleared, Garfield was lying on the floor like Stevenson before.
At this moment, the classroom fell into complete silence. The students looked at Sean who was firmly bound on the stone platform. Although he could not move, he was still standing there. He was still the winner.
"Okay!" Cheers and whistles erupted from Hogwarts.
Sean on the stage breathed a sigh of relief. It was just a little bit worse. The fifth grade students were much better than he imagined.
As for the stone, the explosion spell has a prerequisite spell called timed explosion. You can store the magic power on a certain inanimate object in advance, and then use the magic spell to detonate it at a specific time.
It looks like a good evil curse, but this curse is extremely restrictive. First of all, objects with magic attached to them will have obvious magic fluctuations, which can be easily detected by normal wizards. Secondly, this spell cannot store a large number of 'bombs', and the magic attached to the object can only last about half an hour to an hour depending on the strength of the wizard. Finally, the casting range of this thing is too close. If it is farther away, the spell will not be able to detonate.
Therefore, the scope of application of this magic spell in real situations is basically mining and other work, and almost no one uses it in duels.
So Sean made a little plan.
In the first duel with Ramos, Sean used the dust spell to obscure his vision and took the opportunity to create a bunch of 'bombs'. This was thanks to Professor Goodman and their initial demonstration, otherwise Sean would have to Use your energy to blast open the floor.
There was no need to use traps to deal with the guys in front. On the contrary, Sean also used a lot of magic spells. In this way, the entire classroom was full of traces of magic flow, and the magic fluctuations on the stones were perfectly covered up, even if Even the professor didn't notice.
Next, there was a provocative action of kicking stones, and the 'bombs' were gathered together. Moreover, Sean also played a bit of psychology, which Grindelwald taught him.
In the previous divine fire spell, the ground within a circle was protected, whether it was people's subconscious instinct to protect themselves - they felt it was safer there; or in order to regain face for their school - stand up from where they fell. stand up.
As Sean expected, the next person to play would most likely still be there. Sure enough, even though he kept adjusting his position, Garfield's range of activities was still within that area.
After feeling the opponent's strength, Sean had to admit that with his current level, he couldn't beat the opponent in an honest duel.
Then we can only play some tactics~
The medical team hurriedly rushed in again. The power of the explosive spells was always very powerful. Sean had stocked up a pile of rocks there. Even though Garfield cast the iron armor spell, he was still bruised and bloody, even worse than before. Percy's encounter with the Explosive Ash Snake was a bit worse.
Professor Goodman looked at Sean speechless for the first time, and he even had a headache. Under his supervision, two students were still seriously injured. This could almost be regarded as a serious teaching accident.
After all, he had told the students to use their full strength early in the duel.
The students with uglier faces than him were the students of Nurmengard. Under the elite education, most of them understood Sean's tactics at once.
"It's really insidious... This guy planned it from the beginning!"
"How could there be such a person? He has already thought about this just to wait for the senior students to take the bait."
The students' faces were stiff, and the anger in their eyes almost overflowed.
A junior student snorted disdainfully: "You just play these tricks when you are not as good as others, what a..."
"Hoho, shut your mouth, idiot-" a stocky voice sounded.
The junior student turned around and saw a fat blond man wearing a fourth-grade uniform. His eyes were almost squeezed into slits by the fat on his face, and his huge beer belly was shaking happily.
"Hugo..." the junior student shouted in fear.
The fat man named Hugo hummed and patted his belly: "Are you inferior to others? Look at how well others use explosive spells! As a Nurmengard student, you can be angry, and of course you should be. Angry. But don’t forget Professor Grindelwald’s teachings—never make excuses for your own weakness, and never make excuses for your enemy’s strength.”
He smiled kindly: "Hoho, you are also in the second grade, right? Waller's general skills are not as good as others? Why don't you go up and duel with him? Look at him, he is so tired, hoho, you idiot..."
On the stone platform, Sean was still standing upright, but sharp-eyed students had noticed that his hands behind his back were shaking slightly, which was a sign of depletion of magic power.
"Mr. Wallop, how about the duel ending here?" Professor Goodman said, but no one noticed that the professor's eyes, shrouded in the shadow of the pointed hat, were helpless.
Is this a second-year wizard... Moreover, Lord Grindelwald was not as sinister as you at this age... No, not so resourceful, right?
Sean's posture and expression did not change at all, but he no longer smiled.
No one in the audience saw his lips move, and heard an arrogant voice: "I'm okay, but for the normal development of teaching, it's not impossible to end the duel here..."
If looks could kill, then the Nurmengardian's angry gaze would have burned Shaun to ashes.
But unfortunately, the other party had the capital to say this, even though everyone now saw that he was at the end of his strength.
His expression remained normal, but his hands were shaking more and more.
Of course, two people who know Sean extremely well don't think so.
"Hermione, Hermione," Daisy held the arm of the girl next to her and muttered in a very low voice, "Is Sean lying to me again?"
"He must be lying..." Hermione's expression did not change, only her lips were moving slightly, "According to his character, if he really couldn't hold on anymore, he would definitely slip down and stay there forever. There is a risk of getting beaten up, he is so..."
Hermione seemed to want to say words like 'afraid of pain' and 'concerned', but finally replaced them with: "He is so smart!"
"Then did Sean deliberately want to piss off those Nurmengaards today? But he doesn't seem to have to do so much..." Daisy blinked her big eyes.
Hermione shook her head: "He does have ideas in this regard, whether it is to avenge Fred George and the others, or to build momentum for Hogwarts - but Sean should have other ideas, but I don't know. What is..."
If Sean could hear the conversation between these two girls, he would definitely say "Hermione knows me, Daisy knows me". On the one hand, he did it for the students of Hogwarts, and on the other hand, he wanted to show strength.
While reducing unnecessary troubles, there will always be some among the Nurmengaards who worship power who will be attracted...
Moreover, Grindelwald should be watching, right? Show a wave of learning results, and then collect more wool! No, you can better accept the other party’s teachings!
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