Spell Fragments (3/3)
You can now upgrade any of your spells.
Without any hesitation, Hoffa immediately used the upgraded ability on the Phantom Spell.
This was the only spell that he could use at the moment.
In his sea of consciousness, the three groups of Spell Fragments that were emitting hazy light suddenly became clear. But before he could take a closer look, they merged into one and formed an equilateral triangle that was extremely regular!
The triangle burned fiercely, and in a flash, it was burned out and merged into his blood.
The upgrade was accepted!
A boiling feeling flowed through his body, as if a shot of adrenaline had been injected into his heart!
A bright silver star shone in the space of his consciousness.
Ding!
Phantom Spell has been upgraded.
Current spell: [Advanced Phantom Spell – Ghost Walk]
Ghost Walk – (When you enter the shadow state, your movement speed will greatly increase, and you will be immune to all damage for ten seconds.)
Hoffa suddenly raised his head, there wasn't much time left for him to think.
The scorching heat hit him, and when he turned around, he saw a raging fire that blotted out the sky.
Having no time to feel the spell upgrade process, Hoffa directly activated his ability.
Ghost Walk!
At this moment, the dark wizard's magic flame fell on him.
However, he blurred for a moment and then disappeared into thin air in an instant. He didn't even need to chant the spell, this speed was much faster than the Phantom Spell.
The speed of time seemed to slow down.
In the dark wizard's eyes, the boy in front of him only twisted for a moment, and then was swallowed by the raging fire.
But in Hoffa's eyes, his world was only left with two colors, gray and white. The buildings, the dark clouds, the moon, the fairies, and the dark wizard, all became gray and white.
He heard the inexplicable sound of the wind whistling non-stop. He saw the world fluctuating in front of his eyes, producing lines like water.
Then he looked at his body!
He stood in the gray flame, his body producing regular ripples. The flame had no temperature, no sound, as if it had nothing to do with the world he was in.
He actually left the material world.
There's hope!
Hoffa raised his head, his eyes shining with excitement.
He dodged it!
He moved his feet, and in the blink of an eye, he moved more than three meters away, leaving the range of the fire. It was as light as a feather.
The two wizards thought that Hoffa was dead, so they turned and left.
As soon as they turned around, Hoffa left Stealth and pounced on the kidnapped sprite.
One of the Magi saw Hoffa, and his eyes widened. He had no idea how Hoffa had survived the fire without a scratch.
However, this did not stop him from reacting. He decisively raised his wand!
A dangerous blue light shot out. It was the Crushing Curse!
Without thinking, Hoffa tapped his arm with his wand.
Ghost Walk!
Once again, he entered the shadows and disappeared.
The dangerous Shattering Spell went straight through his body and hit the building behind him, blowing up large pieces of rubble.
He had completely become a ghost-like existence.
The wizard who released the explosion spell was dumbfounded. The boy in front of him had completely disappeared into thin air. The curse he had released had actually hit nothing.
He immediately turned his head and shouted, "Vorsicht!
stimmt！ (Be careful, something is wrong! ")
Schmidt, who was holding the sprite's arm, suddenly turned his head, but he did not see anything.
In the fog, only his two companions were left.
Just as he was distracted, the sprite flicked her finger.
Countless pieces of rubble flew up from the ground, whistling towards Schmidt.
Chance!
Hoffa moved.
He locked onto the Dark Wizard who was holding the sprite and ran as fast as the wind.
Schmidt calmly whistled, and the Curled Winged Demons who were attacking the sprite's defense spell all changed direction and shot towards Hoffa.
In the gray world, the Curled Winged Demons flapped their wings and passed through Hoffa's body without causing any damage.
His magic was rapidly depleting.
Indor was bound tighter and tighter by the Dark Wizard's magic.
Hoffa was a little anxious. He had not learned any offensive spells, so he could only wave his wand like in the novels. "Crushing Body!"
The wand emitted a soft white light, without any power. Obviously, there was something wrong with the grammar!
Hoffa could not help but curse.
"Damn!"
He put away his wand and picked up a brick from the ground as he ran.
Schmidt, who was in a deadlock with Indor, felt a strong gust of wind. Then, suddenly, a small figure came out of the fog and appeared in front of him.
Huo Fa didn't care about anything else. He leaped high into the air, his body drawing an arc in the night sky. Then, he smashed down with a brick right in the face!
"Go to hell!"
Bang!
The impact brought by the speed was mixed with inertia.
The two-finger-long brick smashed into the wizard's head.
The hit caused his hood to flip up, revealing a head of scattered gray hair and a Germanic face.
But this face was already bleeding from an unknown nose.
A tooth mixed with blood and saliva spurted out of his mouth. Without thinking, he rolled twice and crashed heavily onto the ground.
After losing the control of its master, the spell that bound Indor disappeared instantly.
Hoffa's wrist trembled and his hand was bleeding. He was still young, so the reaction force just now was not good for him.
But now was not the time to care about this. Holding half of the broken brick, he panted for a while, then threw the brick away, flew forward, and snatched the wand of the stunned wizard. Dragging Indor, he ran away.
The tall wizard did not faint for long. Soon, with the help of his companions, he stumbled to his feet.
He covered the blood on his forehead, and a rare trace of shock appeared on his usually calm face.
"Chasing." (Chasing)
But his tone was still calm, without the slightest emotion or fluctuation.
One of them let go of his hand and strode towards Hoffa. This time, as he ran, he raised his hand and threw his magic wand out with great force.
Huo Fa tilted his head slightly to take a look and was dumbfounded. He had never seen a wizard throw his wand away.
What was this guy trying to do?
But in the next second, he knew. The wand that was thrown out quickly changed shape in the air, turning into a sharp cross blade, and stabbed towards Hoffa like lightning!
It was a transformation spell!
The feeling of danger made Hoffa's hair stand on end. He carried the fairy and pointed the wand at his arm again.
"Ghost Walk!"
Blood splashed out.
Indor and Zizi disappeared into the air.
Just at the moment when it disappeared.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Three giant snakes fell from the sky.
They opened their bloody mouths and bit the place where Hoffa was standing.
The rocks on the ground were crushed by the three giant snakes. Then, the three giant snakes exploded.
The scene was a mess. Broken rocks and wood flew everywhere, and the night sky was dyed red by the flames.
The impact of the explosion made the dark wizard's robe flap wildly.
The pursuing dark wizard reached the position of the snakes and looked down, but still found nothing.
He raised his hand and the sharp cross blade turned back into a wand and fell into his hand. He was so angry that he cursed loudly.
Ghost Walk consumed a lot of mana.
Ten seconds later, when Hoffa rushed out of the fog again, a trace of blood slowly seeped out from his nose and mouth. He had completely exhausted his mana and fell to the ground with a pale face.
Indor hurriedly grabbed Hoffa's arm and pulled him up, only to find that Hoffa's arm was covered in blood.
He had just entered the Ghost Walk state half a second late, and there was a deep cut on his arm that exposed the bone. He was almost killed by that dangerous transformation spell.
Indor held Hoffa's arm and hurriedly took out a few bottles of potions from his pocket and was about to apply them on Hoffa.
But Hoffa stopped him.
"Wait, don't do it here," he said weakly but calmly.
Indor looked at Hoffa in confusion.
Hoffa pointed at the blood on the ground.
"Don't let the blood disappear in front of Honey Duke's door. They will follow."
Indor immediately understood. He hurriedly helped Hoffa to a witch's makeup shop opposite Honey Duke's. On the stone steps, he opened a bottle of white potion, probably White Fresh, and applied it on Hoffa's wound.
As he applied, he muttered something.
Huo Fa felt a wave of numbness and pain, as well as a puff of pungent white smoke, but the wound on his arm quickly stopped bleeding and healed. But the vitality that his body lost could not be replenished in a short time.
Seeing Indor's potion slowly heal the wound on his arm, Hoffa had no other emotions in his heart, only calmness.
For the first time, he had a glimpse of the high-end combat power of this world. There were many more tricks than the magic wands in novels and movies.
Magical creatures and Dark Wizards.
This combination was really strong. If it weren't for the powerful ability of Ghost Walk, he would have been a corpse by now.
He was still too weak.
Too young.
He needed to become stronger. He needed more power and more time.
After treating the wound, Indor helped Hoffa walk quickly to Honey Duke's shop in front of them.
Back at Honey Duke, the door was firmly locked.
Indor knocked on the door lock, and the shop door opened with a bang.
After entering, he locked the door from the inside.
Inside the shop, the shop assistants and the owner, without exception, were all lying on the ground, unconscious under the influence of the fog.
Indor asked, "How do we get there?"
Hoffa said, "The basement."
The two went through the cellar and came to Honey Duke's basement.
Hoffa moved the trapdoor of the basement.
Indor didn't need to remind him. The two of them went underground.
Everything returned to silence.
At this moment, Hoffa's magic power was almost exhausted, and his physical strength was also greatly reduced.
Indor saw that Hoffa was weak. He hurriedly put the whole body of Hoffa on his body, and the two limped to Hogwarts.
...
...
An hour later, the entrance of Hogsmeade Witch's Cosmetic Shop was a mess. Several unconscious shop assistants were lying on the ground in a mess.
Three Dark Wizards were gathered together. Two of them held their wands and observed the blood on the ground back and forth. Occasionally, they would smear some blood on their mouths and spit it out.
Schmidt, on the other hand, was sitting on the stone steps, staring at a broken brick in front of him. It was as if he wasn't looking at an ordinary brick, but at a species that he had never seen before.
Finally, a wizard who was checking the blood straightened up.
"There's no way to track it. Not even the Mirage Monkey. This is already within the radiation range of Hogwarts. There are too many protective spells."
Schmidt, on the other hand, was sitting on the steps, wiping the blood on his face expressionlessly. After hearing his subordinate's words, he stood up and said, "Oh."
The other wizard asked cautiously, "Major, are we … going back?"
Schmidt raised his head and glanced at the wizard coldly. A group of Curled Winged Demons hissed and growled on his body.
The wizard immediately shut up.
After wiping the blood off his face, Schmidt said coldly, "You'll die if you go back. You can live if you stay."
Thinking of the terrifying existence behind him, the wizard lowered his head. "Yes."
A square-faced wizard next to him said, "That kid is a bit strange. I cast four or five spells on him, but he didn't react at all..."
"He must have some precious magic item on him. I'm afraid his identity is not simple." Schmidt said word by word, "When we catch him, we can naturally get the secret out of him."
"Then what do we do now?" A wizard asked.
"First, get my wand back. The British Ministry of Magic must have sensed our intrusion." Schmidt stood up and put on his hood. "That boy is a student of Hogwarts. Let's find a way to enter the Hogwarts first."
"How is that possible!" One of his subordinates exclaimed. "That school is surrounded by countless defensive spells. How can we infiltrate it?"
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