Chapter 313 The Battle of the Little Wizards

When Neville took out the long sword given by Senior Brother Gu Ying, even Rodolphus, who was almost mad, felt that his brain was blank for a while.

Sword? Long sword?

Rodolphus, a mental patient, even thought that he should not bother with this little wizard.

If he was not mentally ill, who would dare to face him with a long sword that he didn't know how to take out?

Who does he think he is? Godric Gryffindor?

But then Rodolphus remembered what this crazy little wizard did.

He dared to insult the great Lord Voldemort. By the way, what did this kid say his name was?

"Longbottom?" Rodolphus's gloomy face showed a cruel smile:

"Longbottom, that was a wonderful night, I-"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the round-faced little wizard opposite him suddenly waving a long sword and running towards him.

Neville felt that the whole world was silent. The worried shouts of the little wizards around him and Justin's screams seemed to have disappeared.

Who stipulated that you must wait for others to finish speaking before you can take action?

He was also a member of the duel club. In the past two years, he had also been learning all kinds of knowledge and training to deal with various situations.

Neville felt that he was stupid, because stupidity required more time to treat every bit of knowledge he learned with a pious attitude.

His heart was beating so violently, as if someone was beating a war drum in his ears.

Nervous? He should be nervous, this was not a battle training in the club.

He watched Rodolphus raise his wand. Without reciting a spell, the dazzling blue light of black magic illuminated Rodolphus's hideous and twisted face.

The distance of five or six meters passed in a flash. Neville's forward figure suddenly stagnated, his footsteps changed, and his movements were graceful as if he was dancing. Just a light turn, he let the spell pass in a millimeter.

My biggest advantage is that the opponent is first exposed to the oriental melee combat method.

This kind of magic battle that is different from the familiar one is my opportunity. Neville took a deep breath and sorted out his battle ideas in a flash.

The opponent has a large number of people, and a hard fight is absolutely impossible. Neville thought of the experiment Zhang Xiao had done.

Even if he is as strong as Zhang Xiao, he can only face five or six little wizards at the same time without opening the full state, relying on the body alone. If there are more, the tolerance rate is too low, and the magic spells after the dispersion are simply impossible to defend.

If the state is fully opened, it can knock down several little wizards in a very short time, but Zhang said that the full state is equivalent to leaving no spare strength, and after the time is over, it is almost defenseless, which is a desperate method.

However, I heard Zhang say recently that he is developing a new method, such as opening the full state only when it is used, but it is very difficult.

Neville was shocked. Am I distracted?

But when he turned his attention back to the battlefield in front of him, he found that time seemed to have stopped. Rodolphus was still holding his wand, and his expression was still ferocious.

By the way, what did I think of just now?

Oh - even Zhang was struggling to face the siege, so.

Neville suddenly changed his body shape again, just stepped on the ground a few times, and the sword light danced and came to the Death Eater on the right who was holding Hannah.

The Death Eater was grinning and laughing wildly, but he didn't expect Neville's target to be himself.

He hurriedly moved the wand away from Hannah's head. It was not so easy to attack in a hurry. The long sword in Neville's hand shook, and with just a slight flick, the sharp blade cut his wrist.

Then he slapped the Death Eater's hand with the spine of the sword, and then lightly pulled it, using the extremely exquisite Tai Chi skill to catch the wand with the tip of the sword.

Like circling a lantern, Neville's wrist trembled, and the magic wand on the tip of the sword immediately spun and flew to the cell behind him.

"Hermione!"

At this moment, Neville firmly believed that Hermione, who was the first to get the magic wand, must have a way to open the prison made by the goblins, which was said to be absolutely impossible to open without a key.

Only in this way can he change the situation of being besieged.

As for failure, let him die in front of everyone.

But first, I have to buy time for Hermione!

Neville took a deep breath, but continued to move forward and rushed towards the Death Eater who was holding Susan not far away.

After all, he was a Death Eater with rich combat experience. Unlike many pampered pure-blood Death Eater scum, almost as soon as Neville moved, several spells cut through the air and shot towards him.

The brutal Death Eater didn't even care whether his companions would be affected.

But Neville couldn't do it. If he avoided it, Hannah beside him would never be spared.

Neville's eyes became firm and resolute. He made up his mind without any hesitation.

Although he had tried it before, the success rate was very low.

Neville hooked his left foot forward, bent his right leg, and carried the long sword behind his back in a hidden sword style. After the back heel of his left foot touched the ground, he pushed his right leg hard, and his body swayed like a dragon ascending to the sky, and his body shook suddenly.

The whole person jumped forward lightly, and the long sword drew a graceful and large arc in the air, shaking constantly, and even the air shook with it.

Hannah opened her mouth, her eyes were as round as her face, as if she had seen something incredible.

I saw that those magic spells seemed to be stuck in an invisible quagmire when they arrived in front of Neville. They moved forward as slowly as a snail, and then they seemed to be attracted by something.

Twisted and bent into a circular arc, Neville kept circling the long sword in his hand, as if something was stirring in the air.

This. What is this?

Not only Hannah, but all the little wizards were holding on to the railings with their mouths wide open. Only Hermione was holding the wand and pulling her hair desperately to think about how to open the cage.

Just like the foundation of Longhu Mountain is the Golden Light Spell, Wudang, who is also a Taoist sect, certainly has its own unique skills. Their Tai Chi is said to be both soft and strong, with a combination of hardness and softness. It is a unique skill that is best in the world.

When you practice to a high level, you can even say that you can't add a feather or a fly.

Neville had heard the legends of his master, Wudang rumors, that Master Zhou could even defeat the old Heavenly Master's lightning skills!

"Tangle! Dip! Pump!"

Neville shook his sword, yelled angrily, and threw back the crackling curse.

The magic spell ball that had been mixed together flew out for less than a few meters before exploding with a crackling sound.

Then he raised his right hand and threw the sword towards the sky. He took a step forward again and grabbed the Death Eater's right arm.

Use the silk-wrapped cross-hands to change into hugging the knees to step forward. When hugging the knees to step forward, it is important to use the belt and elbows, and use the knees to hold the wrists. The strength of the whole body combined with the "shi", the power exerted is enough to be called terrifying!

Neville's body shook, and his hands were like releasing turtle Qigong, but his hands were separated and not close together, and they were printed hard on the Death Eater's chest.

Finally - the lion opens its mouth!

The power of this blow was so terrifying that a spurt of blood spurted out from the Death Eater's mouth. He flew far away and hit the wall for a full second before he could slow down. slipped to the ground.

When his wand was about to fall to the ground, Neville exerted force on his waist and abdomen, using the power of twisting his waist to lift one foot and spin!

The wand flew up again along with his feet, but at this time the Death Eater, who had woken up from the shock, once again issued a spell without belief in evil, but this time there were not many spells.

In this unforgettable moment, Neville suddenly turned around, like kicking a football with a big kick. With this force, his body flew up - a counter-intuitive kick to the moon!

Under his body, two magic spells passed by his waist, and the long sword dropped slightly on his heels, and he stood with the sword again.

The little wizards were going crazy. They no longer cared that they were still in the dungeon. They slapped the railings desperately and screamed crazily.

For a moment, Neville was the brightest star!

Rodolphus's smile froze on his face. He opened his mouth and silently uttered a few words:

"Kill him!"

"Hermione, Hermione! Are you okay?" Ron's head moved like an electric fan, his forehead was covered with sweat. He looked at Neville and then at Hermione.

"Use your invincible brain to think of a solution!"

"Shut up, Ron!" Hermione screamed, grabbing her hair and walking up and down the small cell with her wand in her hand. Neville was desperately trying to buy himself time. He might die at any time.

But he couldn't open this damn cell.

what to do?

Hermione pursed her lips and her brain was working crazily. Neither the Lockpicking Spell nor the Ultimate Lockpicking Spell could open the lock made by the goblin.

They were so confident in the locks they made, and in fact they were, otherwise the goblins would not have used their technology on Gringotts.

There must be some way, there must be.

"Goblin, goblin, goblin." Hermione squatted in front of the lock, looking at the exquisite patterns and the surprisingly large keyhole.

Although the wand in his hand was not very obedient, in the face of Hermione's determined will, the wand could only obey the orders aggrievedly.

Exploding, falling apart, and even more powerful curses, Hermione tried them all.

It can only be said that the forging craftsmanship of goblins is indeed powerful.

"Wait a minute. I remember that goblins have a tradition." Hermione frowned and patted her head, as if to make it move faster.

"Leprechauns are greedy and greedy for money. In their concept, everything can be measured by money, except for the money itself. When the gold coins jingle in the atonement box, your sins will be completely eliminated.

This is the motto of the goblin! "

Hermione's voice suddenly trembled, and she let out a cry of surprise, pointing to the goblin text on the lock:

"I remembered, why did this sentence look very familiar to me? It is the motto of the goblin!"

She looked at the surprisingly large keyhole and shouted hurriedly: "Gallons, we need a lot of Galleons. The key to this cell door is Galleons!"

"But where do we have Galleons!" Ron felt that this request was simply an attempt to get in trouble with Weasley, a lot of Galleons?

"Get out of the way, Weasley!"

Malfoy, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up. He raised his face slightly and slowly opened his small satchel:

"The most important thing the Malfoy family lacks is Galleons!"

La la la, a huge amount of Galleons flowed out of Malfoy's small satchel like a golden river.

The extra Galleons given by Lucius and his wife because they felt sorry for their child finally played an unexpected role at this moment.

"Stuff!"

Hermione grabbed a handful of Galleons without hesitation and stuffed it into the surprisingly large keyhole like a coin.

One, two. When the 99th Galleon was stuffed in, the pattern on the padlock suddenly lit up with a hint of golden light.

With a click, the cell door opened.

"That's all?" Malfoy's pale face showed contempt and disdain for the goblin's appetite, and his other hand reached for the bag again.

"Weasley, you take the Galleons to unlock the cell doors of other members of the club, and Hermione and I will support Neville."

"But you don't have a wand!"

At this moment, Neville, who was struggling to hold on, saw the situation here and was immediately inspired. He seized the opportunity and threw the wand over with all his strength.

Malfoy caught the wand, felt the resistance of the wand, and just made a slight "tsk" sound, and then stuffed the wand into Ron's hand.

"Give it to Cedric, let him out first."

Ron, who looked confused, saw Malfoy suddenly unbuttoned his coat and stuffed a bloody lollipop into his mouth.

Suddenly, two pistols were pulled out from the bag. They were the Glock 18 that Zhang Xiao strongly recommended.

Xiao Ma Ge, come online!

‘Pah pah pah pah pah! ’

Malfoy held the guns with both hands and fired at the Death Eaters in the distance. The violent sound of gunfire even scared everyone for a while.

When he tilted the bullets of both guns out, he almost got angry when he saw the results.

Holding the gun with one hand, at a distance of ten meters, or a moving target, Malfoy's hit rate can only be described as touching. Except for two unlucky guys who were hit in unimportant positions, the other Death Eaters were just scared.

When they found out that it was the thing in Malfoy's hand that caused the impact, they immediately took precautions. They hid behind obstacles and just fired spells from a distance, never showing their heads.

“I really should have listened to Zhang and practiced more.”

Malfoy muttered, changing the magazine in a hurry.

However, he was forced to keep running and rolling by the spell, but even so, Neville's pressure was still greatly reduced.

At this moment, another spell passed from behind them, and the Death Eater who was hit flew backwards, but the wand in his hand seemed to be attracted by something.

Flying straight in the direction of the spell.

Cedric caught the wand, turned around and threw it to Qiu Zhang who had just come out. The two members of the duel club immediately joined the battle.

As one of the most outstanding people in the club, Cedric's joining made the situation completely different.

The Death Eaters actually found that the scene became stalemate.

Rodolphus hid behind the crucible, his face twisted like a devil:

"Damn, just some students, how could it hurt my hand?"

He never thought that a dozen Death Eaters, who should have been a very easy task to look after the little wizard without a wand, turned into what it is now.

Yes, it's all because of that kid with a long sword, that Longbottom, a pure-blood traitor!

Rodolphus didn't even dare to imagine how the Dark Lord would punish him if he knew.

His red eyes looked at Neville, and at that moment, Neville also looked at him.

By the river, Voldemort sat in an armchair, looking at the hourglass that was about to run out, like a venomous snake, hissing and spewing venom.

He asked with a teasing meaning:

"Dumbledore, the time is almost up, tell me, what will you choose?"

Dumbledore looked at him with his azure eyes, and suddenly smiled softly:

"Tom, I choose both!"

Continuous thunder sounded in the sky, and Zhang Xiao's figure passed through the sky with a violent whistle, like a shining meteor, sliding straight towards the church.

Then, a phoenix made of fireworks fluttered in the air like a living thing.

Groups of blazing flames ignited above the church, that was the flame of Fox's tail feathers!

Order of the Phoenix, assemble!

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