Chapter 502

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"Why is there thunder?" The students who were whispering in the towering stands raised their heads in surprise.

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

The rare good weather in the Scottish Highlands can change in an instant.

While others were confused, the two groups confronting each other in the field all turned their attention to Sean.

Thousands of bullets fired... This doesn't seem to be a magic spell that changes the weather...

Reinhard Knott, who was talking nonsense and ridiculing, suddenly changed his eyes when he looked at Sean.

He is different from other wizards in that he has an extremely keen instinct for danger, a talent he has had since he was a child. 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 turned serious involuntarily - what kind of magic spell did the guy opposite use...

Sean waved his wand slowly: "Idiots like you will never understand how difficult it is to create a spell of your own, especially when a new spell of a completely different type is derived from one."

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

"Flock of Birds is not very useful as an entry-level summoning spell..." Sean explained as if he was giving a Transfiguration class to lower grade students, "But Hermione derived all the magic spells from Flock of Birds. Bullet salvo can already be used as a mature attack spell, and besides..."

He tugged at his collar.

"The attack power of the salvo is determined by the summons of the flock of birds..."

Summon...?

Durmstrang's group's eyes widened.

At some point, several huge flying monsters had appeared directly above the venue. They were hovering freely. As they moved, the thunder and rain became more intense.

They were several eagle-like creatures covered with golden feathers, with a pair of huge wings, two pairs of small wings, and two lion-like tails behind the tail feathers. They made an angry roar, and lightning and thunder flashed on their feathers. Bounce up.

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

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

This large bird magical animal native to North America is unlikely to appear in the UK except for smuggling. It is not a low-risk magical animal that is allowed to be kept.

Magical animals with xxxx dangerous levels can easily kill a team of adult wizards, and four thunderbirds actually appeared above the Quidditch pitch in front of them!

Reinhardt's penis suddenly shrank, and his danger prediction reminded him frantically - the target of these four thunderbirds was him!

Where did the thunderbird come from...

"The salvo of thousands of bullets derived from the flock of flying birds can already be used as a mature attack spell..."

"The attack power of the salvo is determined by the summons of the flock of birds..."

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

Sean waved his wand casually: "I said, you need to pay a price for your insult to my friend - unfortunately, I can only summon a few birds, not as skilled as Hermione..."

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

You call this a little bird? !

Before Yinhart could curse angrily, a huge sense of threat roared down from the air!

The four thunderbirds made a horrifying cry. They spread their huge wings, the pointed tails of the griffins shook violently, and the lightning flashed.

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

But this is nothing compared to what Inhart has to bear!

He felt that he had been completely locked by four terrifying magical animals. The magical ability to cause storms was simply more terrifying than the thunder spell used by the powerful wizard. He could even feel the influence of the four thunderbirds. The storm was entirely aimed at myself!

The thunderbird's thunderstorm should not be able to freely control and attack a certain object... This idea just flashed through Reinhardt's mind, and a thunderbolt as thick as the stadium stands exploded!

A subtle electric current wrapped around Reinhardt as if alive, and a strong sense of numbness spread throughout his body.

How can it be? !

Reinhard, who had no time to react, was already trembling and half-kneeling on the ground. He had just taken out his wand and hadn't even had time to raise it.

He tried his best to lift his paralyzed body, and his vision was dark.

Four thunderbirds rushed over!

When so many highly dangerous magical animals suddenly appeared, Durmstrang's students subconsciously took a few steps back and even lowered their raised wands.

They gathered here based on the so-called reputation of fellow students. Without anyone's organization, this group of students was like scattered sand. No one dared to cast a spell at the thunderbirds that were rushing towards them.

Krum also looked at all this in shock. He finally reacted when the thunderbird was only ten meters away from the ground.

"Wallup! Stop your Thunderbird attack!"

Sean was lazily holding up his wand, and the transparent magic power surged out softly and formed an umbrella. The rain curtain brought by the thunderbird fell on the magic umbrella, and the water flow slid down the umbrella ribs.

He provoked the water flow and replied with a smile: "Excellent spells in the field of play, a few cute fluffy birds - this is no big deal?"

Then, under Krum's horrified gaze, four Thunderbirds swooped down and attacked the paralyzed Reinhard crazily.

Their claws and beaks were sharper than the best knight's sword, and Reinhardt, who was completely unable to resist, was knocked down in just an instant.

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

The thunderbirds roared down and circled up again. They circled the field once, then spread their wings and continued to target Reinhardt.

However, the strong sting seemed to make the other party break away from the paralysis. His face was covered in blood, the veins near his temples protruded, and his face was distorted.

"Wallup!"

Reinhardt didn't even think about defending. He raised his wand, and a dazzling red light rushed straight towards Sean.

“avis—”

This time, a large group of cute yellow birds appeared in front of Sean's eyes. They chirped around each other, and then directly ate the menacing curse.

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

"Powerless -" Sean grinned, "oppugno"

The thunderbirds roar again!

After another round of attacks, Reinhard knelt down weakly on the playground. He had turned into a bloody man. The rain kept washing away the wounds, and the stinging completely aroused his ferocity. .

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

Sean narrowed his eyes.

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

"Enough!" Krum roared.

He raised his wand and ran in front of Reinhardt. The transparent barrier rose, and the attacking Thunderbirds collided head-on with the Iron Armor Curse.

The harsh sound of metal clashing lasted for only a second, and Krum and Reinhardt behind him were severely knocked away.

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

It seems that Karkaroff is really good against Krum, and he also has 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 suffered a lot of wounds that were deep enough to show the bones, but also had several broken bones. Without the defensive magic items that Professor Karkaroff had given him in advance, he would have suffered such serious injuries. !

This idiot didn't bring any magic items with him... Krum gritted his teeth and thought.

However, he was not given much time to think. The thunderbirds were circling again. The next impact was imminent. The helpless Krum could only yell like this.

Sean still held the wand umbrella and put one hand in his pocket, like an old-school gentleman greeting an old friend in the rain.

"You Durmstrang people are really annoying -" he frowned and said, "Your friend was rude and insulted my friend with the most vicious words. You didn't stop him in time, but now tell me, enough Already?"

Sean smiled sadly: "Hermione made the right choice by not accepting your invitation to the dance."

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

The Wesley twins holding the same umbrella were cooing quietly there.

"Have you ever felt that although the one who got beaten worse was Rinhart Knott, the person with the worse attitude from Sean was Cullum?" Fred said.

"I think so too. Sean now looks like his girlfriend was being pried into a corner and was very unhappy after that." George nodded in deep agreement.

"But Sean invited Daisy as his dance partner?" Fred said for a moment, then raised his eyebrows proudly, "Wow~"

George was also winking at him: "Wow~"

Fortunately, the two brothers spoke quietly enough, and Sean was busy confronting Durmstrang's two "warriors". Otherwise, he would have had to ask Thunderbird to shock these two guys as well.

Looking at Krum who was still blocking Reinhardt, Sean raised his eyebrows arrogantly.

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

"You even dare to secretly attack my team - I will stand here and accept 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 method you use."

"All is OK - then, please be ready to lie down."

Sean directly stated the purpose of his trip, and no longer looked as modest and gentle as usual, he looked arrogant like a new generation of devils.

He just wants to show his arrogance. Since the opponent likes to hide in the dark, he will hit him with a straight fist. Regardless of whether you are the attacker or not, beat up all the people in the group first.

Moreover, Sean's provocation may seem reckless, but in fact he has a lot of thoughts.

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

Is it normal for young and energetic young men to have a fight or something?

If Reinhardt, who was in a coma, could hear Sean's thoughts at this time, he would be so angry that he would wake up and faint again.

A fight?

You mean a fight? !

Using four thunderbirds to bully someone unilaterally, do you call this a fight? !

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

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

However, although he was very happy bullying others, the other people in Durmstrang seemed to have been completely suppressed by him. In the face of Sean's arrogant and arrogant performance, no one dared to stand up and confront him.

After all, the intimidating power of the four thunderbirds was too terrifying, especially Reinhard Knott, who was already lying in a pool of blood. This guy who was usually superior to others in the school was now talking to a dead dog. Same.

Sean glanced at everyone, but no one dared to look at him.

It's a pity that Leon Schneider didn't come - Sean thought regretfully.

Just as he continued to raise his wand, preparing for the Thunderbirds to give Krum the final blow and send him to Reinhardt's side.

Krum finally raised his head. This strong and resolute man who usually looked like he was no longer the same as before.

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

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

Sean raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Damn it, the Durmstrang people even apologized.

This is truly a once-in-a-thousand-year encounter, especially since the person in front of him is a world-famous Quidditch star.

But, as for apologizing...

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

"What on earth are you doing here?!"

Durmstrang's principal, Karkaroff, is here.