A Hogwarts Esoteric Leader

Everything happened so fast, it was like a dream, he didn't even understand what was going on, the situation had completely reversed, and he, who had the advantage, was suddenly at stake.

He tried his best to move, and tried to turn his head to avoid the crushing curse from Univefo's palm, but his body seemed to be controlled by another consciousness and remained motionless.

Fear had overwhelmed his mind.

However, what the half-giant wizard imagined did not happen. At this moment, Unieff did hit his temple, but his brain did not burst, he was just stunned.

The last thing Yunevo used was actually a stun mantra, but it was just a crushing mantra.

The reason for doing this is because he feels that at this time, it may be necessary to show a certain degree of repression.

This oppressive force is not based on strength, but from the psychological level.

There is nothing more terrifying than death, and nothing more fortunate than escaping from the dead, and this scene must be impressive enough.

He looked towards the auditorium, and a gloomy-faced wizard left his seat among the crowd who were shouting for the half-giant wizard to stand up.

He had seen this gloomy wizard. When he first fought against the poison bat, this person was also in the auditorium, and he was suspected to be an agent.

Now it's here again, is it a coincidence? There is this possibility.

But it could not be aimed at him.

Then he will naturally have to fight **** for tat and make waves to see if he can lead to something deeper.

Moreover, even though he won so quickly, the injury he suffered before was also real, and naturally he was a little angry, so he wanted to scare him a little.

Proper venting is good for your health.

The only pity is that there is no way to ask questions. He is still very interested in the technology of delayed casting, which matches his ability very well.

Don't look at him as if he did something similar, but it's actually different.

He just leaned on the stick and leaned on his special physique to cast spells according to normal procedures after approaching the enemy. It wasn't that incredible except with his bare hands.

On the contrary, it is the magic of the half-giant wizard, but it really stores the magic spell that has been cast theoretically. Although the time is very short, it is true, and the power will also be substantially improved.

As for what Unieff did, it was only because it was so close that it seemed to be particularly powerful. It's like holding a Mauser pistol to the temple, a pistol that may be outdated but deadly because of its proximity.

It's a pity that he can only watch the half-giant wizard's body float towards the exit now.

It stands to reason that with such a size, it is actually difficult to pass through the narrow tunnel, but at a certain moment approaching the exit, the body of the half-giant wizard suddenly shrunk, and it became just enough to enter it.

I don't know if the magic is performed by the inherent mechanism of the arena, or some other person in charge of logistics, or an agent.

With such a sigh, Unieff followed the original road and returned to the stone hall.

Anna was waiting there as before. Although she would also watch Univer's duel, after all, it was related to her performance, but every time the dust was almost settled, she would go back first and never finish it.

She should have something to deal with, maybe analyzing her opponent.

And this time, as soon as she saw Union, she stood up and said, "It's a little troublesome."

"Trouble?" Unieff asked, "What's the trouble."

Anna said: "The Sheffield Golan you just won is a fourth-level duelist."

"A fourth-level duelist?" Unieff nodded and said, "No wonder the strength is not the same, and it is significantly different from the others. Are fourth-level duelists such difficult monsters?"

"Is your focus not right?" Anna said, "Did I tell you this, I mean, you are still a third-level duelist yourself, and being able to match a fourth-level duelist indicates that the situation may be Something is wrong, someone else is going to step in."

"But when I first started, didn't I also directly match two levels at zero level, what's the problem with crossing one level now?" Unieff asked.

"That's also a special situation. Whoever told you to take action against me without divination is a matter of course." Anna said, "But now you don't have any violations, so there must be external forces."

"Oh." Unieff nodded and asked, "So is there any way you can solve this problem?"

"Stop dueling for now," Anna said. "It's best to be safe. You can also duel in Great Britain anyway. There's no need to rush."

"That's what you're doing?" Unieff asked.

"Otherwise?" Anna said, "I'm only a third-level agent now. Only at the fourth level can I have a qualitative change in power, and only then will I have the ability to control the situation. Now, I can only help you. You look for the opponent's information, and you have played against it."

"So—" she said bitterly, "just take it easy, Sheffield Golan is already quite a strong fourth-level duelist. What the **** is going to happen next."

Unieff shook his head, things were just beginning to be interesting, how could it end like this?

He looked at Anna and asked, "By the way, should you treat me first. Unlike before, this time I was injured."

She just woke up like a dream, the arena only treats serious injuries, and such minor injuries that seem to be nothing at first glance need to be treated by herself.

If Unieff did not continue the duel, this minor injury would be fine as long as he rested.

But the problem is, he obviously has to continue, and these minor injuries may affect the performance of the state.

"But, I'm not very good at healing," Anna said.

"Why don't you know anything?" Unieff glanced at her. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

"It's just that I'm not good at it, it's not that I can't." Anna said angrily, "Both Barton is not rich in therapists. Forget it, if you must ask me to treat you, then I will treat you, but I am not responsible for the effect."

So, she picked up her wand and pointed it at Unionfo, and applied a healing as before.

As she said, the level is really not very high. Not only did the wound not heal, but it became itchy due to activation.

"Your healing can be used as an itching spell as before," Unieff said, "I'd better do it myself."

"Can you come by yourself?" Anna was stunned.

"Of course, isn't this normal?" Unieff said, "Who is a serious wizard who doesn't know how to use magic to heal wounds on both hands. What if you need it urgently?"

He held a wand and cast a healing spell on his wounds, mainly on his arms and chest. A milky white halo covered his body, and the wounds were quickly repaired.

Anna was stunned, and then asked, "Then why do you want me to come?"