The Grey Wizard of Hogwarts Chapter 685

This classroom is located under the Ravenclaw Tower. Because it is idle and useless, the classroom seats are placed against the wall.

When Anton galloped in, there were some magic materials required for ritual magic that had been forcibly swept away on the ground, and there was a string of green smoke rushing out from behind.

call out!

The end of the broomstick was lifted slightly, and Anton's figure passed by the wall opposite the window. The dancing wizard robes hit the stone wall, making a loud clatter.

After coming out of the classroom, there is a long and narrow stone aisle surrounded by classroom windows on both sides.

At this moment, a magic wand protruded from the cloud of green smoke and shook violently.

Wow~

The glass windows of the classrooms on both sides of the aisle were shattered, and the colorful glass shards turned into a violent storm and hit Anton.

"Haha~" Anton smiled cheerfully, "Thousands of arrows are firing? What a good spell!"

He raised the wand in his hand, waved it quickly, and drew circles towards the sky.

Suddenly, all the glass shards seemed to fall into a vortex, crazily spinning around a huge circle.

Phew~

Anton swooped out from the hollow in the middle of the vortex of stained glass fragments on a broomstick, and chased after the green smoke again.

"You must be Little Barty! Haha, you must be Little Barty!" Anton laughed wildly and shouted, constantly increasing the speed of the broom, waving his magic wand to knock some flying things blocking the way.

"The way you possessed yourself in the smoke is too similar to Voldemort's way of possessing himself!"

"You are so brave, you dare to come to Hogwarts!"

The person in the green smoke did not speak, but ran forward quickly. He seemed to have a spell similar to the Flying Charm. Although the speed was not comparable to that of the Firebolt, he was more flexible. In Hogwarts Castle with complex terrain Running around inside.

He seemed to be very familiar with this school castle. He rushed to a corner with no road at the end, and swung his wand violently, causing the portraits on the wall to fly out, revealing a narrow room that could only be entered sideways. The gap is dense.

As Anton chased after him, the portraits on the wall suddenly fell off one after another, and they swooped towards Anton head-on.

One after another, they surrounded Anton.

The people in the frame were running around in panic.

"Ahhh~~~"

"The house is falling, the house is falling!" "Merlin's beard!"

"Anton, don't come here~~~"

"Damn it, who is that!"

Screams, roars, and desperate and helpless curses floated around, surrounded by the picture frame, and crashed towards Anton who was coming at high speed.

Anton even saw the girl hidden in the portrait, Inna Potter.

She was looking desperately at Anton who was getting closer and closer. The handle of the broomstick seemed like a sharp sword, and it was about to pierce her through in an instant. Are you going to die?

She was completely hopeless, and lived like a painting for half a year. Every day, she watched with envy the little wizards running past under her frame, laughing and chasing after them.

Sad, crying, and by now she felt like there was no hope left. She felt as if she was also becoming a real portrait, completely trapped in this picture frame, feeling the passage of time in a daze.

At this moment, she saw that Anthony Weasley raised his smiling face from the broomstick, flicked his wrist gracefully, and flicked his wand slightly, "Settle all!"

It's just that the portraits flying around stopped in mid-air for an instant.

And Anton, driving a broomstick like a flexible fish, shuttles and flashes in and out of the portrait, chasing after the secret road.

"Oh shit~"

Anton whistled and raised his eyebrows.

This person must be someone who is very familiar with Hogwarts Castle, and has a lot of combat experience. He can actually judge where to escape from in such a short period of time, and what kind of terrain to drill into to weaken his strength. Disadvantages of the broom.

"Excellent~"

Anton sighed in admiration, and turned over handsomely, holding the broomstick with his left hand and swinging it along with the force of its flying and dancing.

The broomstick swooped down from above like a spirit snake, and instantly sank into the snuff box opened in the pocket of Anton's wizard robe.

At this moment, Anton quickly waved the magic wand in his right hand, "Luminescence flashes!"

Endless rays of light spewed out from the tip of the wand, as if one after another of dazzling and scorching rays of light poured in from the entrance of this secret passage, endless and endless.

There was only a mournful howl coming from the secret passage.

"Haha, I knew you must be hiding inside and preparing to slap me!" Anton laughed, and the wand waved again, and the light gushing out from the tip of the wand turned into mist and diffused towards the secret passage.

It is said to be diffuse, but the speed is not slow at all. Wherever the eye can see, everything has climbed to a stone-like color.

"Oh shit~"

Anton raised his brows suddenly, "Some kind of high-end confusion spell? You actually use this method to avoid the body-binding spell?"

He quickly chased after it, following the trail of thick green smoke, his legs turned into long legs of a werewolf, bouncing around and approaching at a fast speed.

At this moment, a bright light appeared in front of him, and it suddenly became clear that he appeared in the castle again, and at this time, he had already arrived at the main building of the Hogwarts castle complex.

There are a lot of movable stairs here. Obviously, the person in front of him is not only strong, but must also be good in intelligence.

After all, the roof of the main building is Dumbledore's office. Anton doesn't need to guess, it's just that Dumbledore must not be in school at this time, so this person dares to go in this direction.

And his goal should be the viaduct outside the auditorium on the first floor of the main building, which is the only place where Hogwarts allows apparition.

Anton squinted his eyes. Obviously, this man couldn't use the magic flight similar to the flying spell, but was running extremely fast while submerged in the green smoke.

And at this time, it was obviously about the time for the little wizards to return to their dormitories, and there were students everywhere on the stairs.

As the green smoke rushed down, the little wizards screamed and were knocked to the ground, watching the green smoke charge down like a fire dragon.

But well!

Anton had no trouble climbing the stairs.

He grabbed the railing with one hand, turned over handsomely, jumped from the middle of the stairwell, and fell down quickly.

The students around all exclaimed, and rushed to the railing to stare at Anton with wide eyes. "There are many obstacles!"

The armor on the aisle, the sculptures on the walls, and the handrails of the stairs all distorted their shapes to block the green smoke.

When Anton fell to the same height as him, his figure froze suddenly. Although his floating spell could not take people flying like the flying spell, it could at least support him in mid-air.

"Oolong out of the hole!"

"Blazing flames!"

"Damned!"

"Let loose and let go!"

"Bones to pieces!"

"Stumbling and wrestling!"

With the green smoke fleeing through the stairs and the crowd, UU reading www.uukanshu. com Anton's spells were shot out one after another, all of which were swiftly dodged by him.

Oh, it's not very accurate to say that it is flexible and flashing

It was a way of dodging spells similar to Snape's flying spell, without the concept of space.

Anton really can't imagine, who else will Lao V teach this kind of magic with the thinking of the flying spell, unless the guy in front of him is Barty Crouch Jr., a man who is said to be almost treated like a godson by Voldemort wizard.

A series of powerful spells with different characteristics quickly hit the green smoke, revealing the effect of his "fast movement magic" little by little.

Anton observed with great interest, and the speed of his body's fall became faster and faster.

In the end, he lost track before the eyes of the little wizards.

The figure wrapped in green smoke

As if sensing something, he stopped abruptly, leaned against the handrail, and looked down the stairwell.

Suddenly, Anton was standing at the entrance to the external viaduct stairs, looking up at him with a smile.

Predict the enemy's opportunity first, and the latter will come first!

The corner of Anton's mouth curled up, he stretched out his finger, and ticked, "You, come here~"

Chapter end