Chapter 396: Making a Trouble with Beauxbatons

The auditorium was in chaos, and the ghosts screamed and fled in all directions. Some were lying on the ground, some were trying to stop the long table, and some were attacking Aiwen.

Although Beauxbaton had a large number of students, they were unable to form an effective attack.

Now, only the dozens of people standing at the front can see Aiwen. They avoid the crazy long table, quickly wave their wands, and swish dozens of curses.

The curse struck Aiwen with a bright light.

There were so many attacks that almost covered his surroundings, making it impossible to dodge.

Regardless of what these curses themselves are, if they are hit, Aiwen may be directly stunned by the powerful magic power contained in them...

The damage of many spells is irreversible and may result in permanent disability.

Ai Wen took a deep breath, not dodging or evading, the wand in his hand made complex movements, and a light green ring-shaped magic halo spread around him.

In contact with the green halo, the direction of all the evil spells is strangely shifted.

They avoided Aiwen and fell into the air beside him, as did the magic that struck from behind.

Beauxbaton's students all blinked vigorously, and in front of them, Aiwen's position began to become erratic.

He flickered back and forth in different places, unable to locate.

This is a black magic that directly acts on the soul. Ivan has seen it in the book "Stage Black Magic Revealed" before, but the spell in the book is more powerful and evil than the one he is using now.

He improved the spell by combining the illusion magic he saw in the Ministry of Magic, adding some illusions.

Although the power has been reduced a lot, it is no longer as evil as before.

His magic worked, but after less than three seconds, Ivan stopped.

Because of the massive consumption of magic power, the curse left by Voldemort on his right wrist began to move around and spread outward.

The black snake ring mark on it becomes darker, and it may come to life at any time.

In the next second, the magic stone in the locket of Slytherin on his chest gave off a soft red light, and the fiery magic power poured into Ivan's body along the locket.

Turning around and converging into his wrist, Ivan woke up suddenly.

He looked at the swollen snake ring on his wrist, and knew that this was the limit of his current magic power, he couldn't hold on any longer, and it was time to prepare to retreat and leave here.

Before the people on the opposite side recovered from the phantom, Ivan jumped back and hid behind the marble pillar.

He let go of the long table, and dark blue smoke began to emerge from the end of his wand, soon covering the entire auditorium.

In the smog, visibility is getting lower and lower, and soon even people around you can't see clearly.

Everyone shouted in a panic, scurrying around like a headless chicken, trying to attack Ivan but couldn't find the target.

When the smoke was almost there, Aiwen tapped the dinner plates on the ground with his wand one by one.

Several dinner plates began to twist and change, turning into dozens of little snakes.

The size of these snakes is very small, but the sound is exceptionally loud.

They hissed and slid quickly towards the center of the crowd, creating the effect as if hundreds of poisonous snakes emerged at the same time.

Not surprisingly, in the thick fog, they suddenly heard the sound of a snake, and many of Beauxbaton's students suddenly panicked.

They didn't care, and attacked all around indiscriminately.

The people who were attacked also started to attack, waving their wands without thinking. They thought it was Ivan on the opposite side, but they didn't know that it was their companions.

Like dominoes, one after the other.

The spells used by the little wizards are getting stronger and stronger, and the magic power contained in them is getting stronger and stronger.

The scene in the entire auditorium is getting more and more chaotic. Even if some senior students stop it, it will not have any effect. There are lights of curses and screams and cries everywhere.

The little wizards of Beauxbatons had never experienced such a scene before. They attacked indiscriminately, trying to escape in panic.

Unnoticed, a black cat mingled with the crowd and left the auditorium.

After fighting with Beauxbaton's students, Aiwen didn't realize that he just got into a catastrophe. He ran forward a few steps, stood in the shadow of the outer hall of the auditorium, and looked at the front of him with interest. everything that happened.

As for the aftermath, that was a headache for Dumbledore and Sirius.

He didn't suffer anyway, he just had a little scratch on the left side of his body.

The long table controlled by Aiwen only caused some panic and flesh injuries at most. The real damage was caused by Beauxbaton's students attacking each other at the end.

Now, the corridors are filled with terrified students.

They were bruised and crying loudly, as if they had really experienced a war.

Senior students tried to maintain order, and they worked together to blow the smoke away.

The auditorium was in a mess, as if it had just been passed by a hurricane, and there was no sign of its original solemnity at all. There were pieces of wood and plates everywhere.

Hundreds of students were lying on the ground, some wailing in pain.

Some people have strange spots, tentacles, or other shapes on their bodies because of curses.

There were still many people lying there motionless, completely fainted.

Aiwen noticed that the students who were the most seriously injured were covered in blood. Not surprisingly, this should be the damage caused by black magic.

He secretly clicked his tongue, these students of Beauxbatons really dare to use any spell.

A few minutes later, Ivan saw the professors rushing to the auditorium, and the injured one after another were carried out on stretchers.

He was about to leave, but stopped immediately.

At this moment, Sirius also came to the outside of the auditorium. He looked around, as if looking for Ivan's voice.

Soon, he noticed the black cat in the corner.

Ivan waved his paws and ran towards a deserted corridor. He stood on the windowsill and waited for Sirius.

A few seconds later, Sirius walked over.

He looked at Ai Wen on the window sill, with an indescribably weird expression on his face, as if he was excited to be suppressed forcibly, and wanted to scold Ai Wen with a straight face.

In the end, Sirius' expression turned into a wry smile.

"Look at what you've done!" he said feebly. "You can really cause trouble. You actually got into a fight with the entire Beauxbatons. Even I have never done such a crazy thing."

"Meow!" Ivan called softly, which was a response.

"Don't worry about this matter, keep your Animagus form, and find a place to hide. Don't go back to the house, I saw a lot of Beauxbaton's students looking for you everywhere." Sirius He waved his hand, and ordered worriedly, "I won't go back until tomorrow morning, remember, don't cause trouble tonight." (To be continued.)