Chapter 223 Who Is This Guy?

"We're in trouble!" the sheriff shouted so that the people sitting in the truck bed could hear. A group of monsters appeared on the road ahead. Among these monsters, there were also many hooded wizards.

Alfred, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was terrified. If the car continued to move forward like this, the monsters would definitely crush them.

Scottel had not lost his mind. Although the twisted monsters made him feel nauseous and terrified, he calmly parked the car to the side. Nathanael was the first to jump out of the truck bed, followed by Xing Ze, Catherine and Scottel.

The young Auror also got out of the car after hesitating for a while. Although he was scared to death, his wounds were aching, and his magic power was gone, he knew that if they couldn't stop these things, they would all die.

The sheriff and Catherine quickly found a cover point, and Xing Ze said to Alfred: "You guard the car."

Although Alfred was very unhappy to be commanded by an unknown teacher, he did not say much due to the current situation. He just took out his wand and began to cast various defensive spells on the car.

At the same time, Xing Ze added light steps and wide vision to Scottel and Catherine, which are the few auxiliary magics that Muggles can withstand.

Even so, Xing Ze weakened the power of the spell. Considering Catherine's age, the speed and reaction of these two people are now almost equivalent to an excellent athlete, and their vision is comparable to that of a sharpshooter.

After doing this, Xing Ze leaned over and pointed his wand at the ground. With the spell, the car in front of him, the scattered building debris and other things all floated up.

Botolemi's gravity spell, this is a very advanced magic. It is also the most powerful spell that Xing Ze can use after Andros's missile.

Born in 85 AD, Portolemi, a wizard, was proficient in astronomy. He was almost obsessed with the stars and celestial bodies, so he enhanced the levitation spell so that he could fly out of the earth.

Unfortunately, he never succeeded until his death, because the magic power required to break free from the gravity of the earth was too great, but his enhanced spell was well preserved.

And it was further improved by people in later generations and became the powerful gravity spell now. Xing Ze perfected the magic circuit as much as possible, because the more perfect the circuit, the less magic power it consumes.

Therefore, he did his best to do every word, every tone, and every gesture of this spell.

The head coach Nathaniel on the side did not rush to take action. He quietly waited for Xing Ze's spell to be completed, and he also knew what he needed to do.

Two nightmares fell from the sky and attacked Xing Ze. The attack routes of these monsters were quite methodical, and it was obvious that someone was directing them.

Bang! Nathanael's shotgun shot through one of the chests first, and then he half-crouched and suddenly jumped up, jumping directly to the side of another night terror.

A cold light flashed, and the night terror was split into two. The one that was shot through the chest before was quickly shot by Catherine and Scottel after landing.

The bishop fell back to the ground. The sheriff, who saw him fight for the first time, was surprised. His own wife was a wizard, so he had seen many strange things, but fighting in this way still refreshed his three views.

After landing, the bishop shook off the blood on the blade. He squinted his eyes and looked at the group of monsters rushing towards him. Under the effect of Xing Ze's magic, those monsters soon floated up because of the loss of gravity.

As more and more monsters entered the range of the gravity spell, Xing Ze's pressure became greater and greater. He stood up from the ground and waved the magic wand in his hand in the air to complete the last circuit of the spell.

After the last circuit was completed, gravity returned, and those monsters fell to the ground one after another. The next second, gravity suddenly increased, and the monsters that had not yet stood up were pressed to the ground.

The ground cracked, and the monsters were crushed into meat patties by gravity. These failed experiments did not have much recovery ability, so they died soon.

Alfred frowned, and he also knew Portolomeo's gravity spell. This spell is one of the classic graduation exams at Hogwarts, because it contains almost everything needed for spell learning. Gestures, intonation, complex spells, and the speed of chanting spells, etc.

The young Auror estimated in his mind what would happen if he cast this spell himself? Would he do better? The answer is obvious, he can do better, but not in this situation.

Yes, such a large-scale spell is a test of a person's patience and character, because any mistake in any step will increase the consumed magic power.

And these consumed magic power will be deducted from the caster himself, because calling magic power from the surroundings will not be enough to make up for the errors in the circuit.

Once the wizard's own magic power begins to deplete, he will become weaker and weaker, his spirit and concentration will gradually decline, and more and more mistakes will follow.

This is like a dead cycle, once it happens, it is difficult to reverse, especially when performing magic for a long time and on a larger scale, this situation often happens.

But the wizard in front of him completed this complex spell excellently, in this situation, facing the surging dream monsters.

So, Alfred thought he couldn't do it, even though he was often praised as a genius, regarded as the glory of the family by his uncle Lucius Malfoy, and regarded as a role model by his cousin Draco.

But in this situation, he should be thankful that he could cast some short spells. Fear, invisible fear, tightly grasped his heart, and it seemed that he would die suddenly at any time.

The only thing that supported him to stand here was the girl in the car, otherwise, he would want to scream and escape from this nightmare. Yes, he hoped that he could hide in a corner where no one could see him and shiver and wait for rescue.

But reality did not allow him to do so, because even the two Muggles were still fighting bravely. He did not look down on Muggles. His father Conrad and uncle Lucius had different ideas, so the education he received since childhood was different from that of his cousin who hated half-bloods and Muggles.

But he could not understand, could not understand what made these two Muggles actively resist in the face of such a terrifying existence.

What made him even more puzzled was, who was the wizard who stood with the monster-like bishop? A teacher at Hogwarts?

Don't joke, even if Hogwarts was full of talents, he had never heard of such a person. A guy who can cast the Portolme Gravity Spell so calmly in this situation.

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