"Why is there thunder?" The students who were whispering in the towering stands raised their heads in surprise.
The originally cloudless clear sky suddenly seemed to be covered with a thick layer of gray fog. Dark thunderclouds suddenly appeared out of nowhere. Thunder light shone between the clouds, and fine raindrops began to fall gradually.
The rare good weather in the Scottish Highlands changed in an instant.
While others were confused, the two groups confronting each other in the venue all turned their attention to Sean.
Thousands of bullets fired... This doesn't seem to be a magic spell that changes the weather...
Reinhard Nott, who was talking nonsense and ridiculing, suddenly changed his eyes when he looked at Sean.
He is different from other wizards. His instinctive reaction to danger is extremely keen, which is a talent he has had since he was a child. And right in front of him, the Wallop brought him a great sense of threat!
He had never experienced this feeling from his principal, Professor Karkaroff.
Reinhard's expression turned serious involuntarily - what kind of magic spell did the guy opposite use...
Sean waved his wand slowly: "Idiots like you will never understand the difficulty of creating a spell of your own, especially one that derives a new spell of a completely different type."
The yellow bird he summoned had long since disappeared, and only the thunder in the sky became more deafening.
"Flock of Birds is not very useful as an entry-level summoning spell..." Sean explained as if he was giving a Transfiguration class to lower grade students, "But Hermione derived all the magic spells from Flock of Birds.
Bullet salvo can already be used as a mature attack spell, and besides..."
He pulled on his collar.
"The attack power of Ten Thousand Bullets is determined by the summons of the flock of birds..."
Summon...?
Durmstrang's group all widened their eyes.
At some point, several huge flying monsters had appeared directly above the venue. They were circling freely. As they moved, the thunder and rain became more intense.
They were several eagle-like creatures covered with golden feathers, with a pair of huge wings, two pairs of small wings, and two lion-like tails behind the tail feathers. They made an angry roar, and lightning and thunder flashed on their feathers.
Bounce up.
Most of the people present were middle and high school students, and they recognized these creatures at a glance.
"Thunderbird?!" a Durmstrang student exclaimed, "It's impossible, how could the Thunderbird appear in England!"
This large bird magical animal native to North America is unlikely to appear in the UK except for smuggling, and it is not a low-risk magical animal that is allowed to be kept.
Magical animals with xxxx dangerous levels can easily kill a team of adult wizards, and four thunderbirds actually appeared above the Quidditch pitch in front of them!
Reinhard's pupils also shrank suddenly, and his danger prediction reminded him frantically - the target of these four Thunderbirds is him!
Where did the thunderbird come from...
"The salvo of thousands of bullets derived from the flock of birds can already be used as a mature attack spell..."
"The attack power of Ten Thousand Bullets is determined by the summons of the flock of birds..."
Reinhard suddenly turned his head to look at Sean, his eyes full of disbelief.
Sean waved his wand casually: "I said, you need to pay a price for your insult to my friend - unfortunately, I can only summon a few birds, not as skilled as Hermione..."
"But it should be enough?" Sean pointed his wand at Reinhardt expressionlessly, "Oppugno"
You call this a little bird?!
Before Reinhard could curse in anger, a huge sense of threat roared down from the air!
The four thunderbirds let out a terrifying roar. They spread their huge wings, the pointed tails of the griffins shook violently, and the thunder light flashed.
People around, especially the students in the stands, were horrified to find that there was even static electricity in the air.
But this is nothing compared to what Reinhard has to endure!
He felt that he had been completely locked by four terrifying magical animals. The magical ability to cause storms was simply more terrifying than the thunder spell used by the powerful wizard. He could even feel the influence of the four thunderbirds.
The storm was entirely aimed at myself!
Thunderbird's thunderstorm should not be able to freely control and attack a certain object... This idea just flashed through Reinhard's mind, and a thunderbolt as thick as the stadium stands exploded!
A tiny electric current wrapped around Reinhard as if alive, and a strong sense of paralysis spread throughout his body.
How can it be?!
Reinhard, who had no time to react, was already trembling and half-kneeling on the ground. He had just taken out his wand and hadn't even had time to raise it.
He tried his best to lift his paralyzed body, and his vision was completely dark.
Four thunderbirds rushed over!
When so many highly dangerous magical animals suddenly appeared, Durmstrang's students subconsciously took several steps back and even lowered their raised wands.
Originally gathered based on the so-called face of fellow students, without anyone organizing them, this group of students was like scattered sand, and no one dared to cast a spell at the thunderbirds that were rushing towards them.
Krum also looked at all this in shock. He finally reacted when the Thunderbird was only ten meters away from the ground.
"Wallup! Stop your Thunderbird attack!"
Sean was lazily holding up his wand, and the transparent magic power softly surged out and formed an umbrella. The rain curtain brought by the thunderbird fell on the magic umbrella, and the water flow slid down the umbrella ribs.
He provoked the water flow and replied with a smile: "Excellent spells in the field of play, a few cute fluffy birds - this is not a big deal?"
Then, under Krum's horrified gaze, four thunderbirds swooped down and attacked the paralyzed Reinhard crazily.
Their claws and beaks were sharper than the best knight's sword, and Reinhard, who was completely unable to resist, was knocked down in just an instant.
The red blood spread along the water flow, and several deep bloody wounds suddenly appeared on his body.
The Thunderbirds roared down, then circled up. They circled the field once, then spread their wings and continued to target Reinhardt.
However, the strong stinging pain seemed to make the other party break away from the paralysis. His face was covered in blood, the veins near his temples protruded, and his face was distorted.
"Wallup!"
Reinhardt didn't even think about defending. He raised his wand, and a dazzling red light rushed straight towards Sean.
"Avis—"
This time, a large group of cute yellow birds appeared in front of Sean's eyes. They were chirping around each other, and then they directly swallowed the menacing curse.
Yellow feathers were scattered all over the ground, and the fine fluff was wet with the rain mixed with blood, like yellow and red graffiti.
"Powerless -" Sean grinned, "oppugno"
The thunderbirds roar again!
After another round of attacks, Reinhard knelt down weakly on the playground. He had turned into a bloody man. The rain kept washing the wounds, and the stinging pain completely aroused his ferocity.
.
"I want you to die!" He raised his wand tremblingly, and a wave of magic condensed.
Sean narrowed his eyes.
Come on, let me see if you are the [lazy] container, or if you dare to expose this secret in front of so many people...
"That's enough!" Krum roared angrily.
He raised his wand and ran in front of Reinhardt. The transparent barrier rose, and the thunderbirds that rushed towards him collided head-on with the Iron Armor Curse.
The harsh sound of metal clashing lasted for only a second, and Krum and Reinhard behind him were severely knocked away.
He was half-kneeling on the ground. There was a tear in the clothes on his chest, and there was a faint white mark on the exposed muscles.
It seems that Karkaroff is really good against Krum, and he also has trigger-type defensive magic items... Sean curled his lips.
"Are you going to start a war between the two schools?!" Krum yelled. He just looked back at Reinhardt, who was completely unconscious.
The latter not only suffered a lot of wounds that were deep enough to show the bones, but also had several broken bones. Without the defensive magic items that Professor Karkaroff had given him in advance, he would have suffered such serious injuries.
!
This idiot didn't bring any magic items with him... Krum gritted his teeth and thought.
However, he was not given much time to think. The thunderbirds were circling again. The next impact was imminent. The helpless Krum could only yell like this.
Sean still held up his magic wand and umbrella, with one hand in his pocket, like an old-school gentleman greeting an old friend in the rain.
"You Durmstrang people are really annoying -" he said with a frown, "your friend was rude and insulted my friend with the most vicious words. You didn't stop him in time, but now tell me, that's enough."
Already?"
Sean smiled lightly: "Hermione made the right choice by not accepting your invitation to the dance."
Krum was startled, then gritted his teeth and lowered his head.
The Weasley twins, who were holding the same umbrella, were whispering there.
"Have you ever felt that although Reinhard Nott was beaten more severely, Sean's real attitude was worse than Cullum?" Fred said.
"I think so too. Sean now looks like his girlfriend was being forced into a corner and was very unhappy after that." George nodded in deep agreement.
"But Sean invited Daisy as his dance partner?" Fred said for a moment, then raised his eyebrows proudly, "Wow~"
George was also winking at him: "Wow~"
Fortunately, the two brothers spoke quietly enough, and Sean was busy confronting Durmstrang's two "warriors". Otherwise, he would have had to ask Thunderbird to shock these two guys as well.
Looking at Krum who was still blocking Reinhardt, Sean raised his eyebrows arrogantly.
"There is another one, where is the guy named Leon Schneider? Is that his name? Sometimes I wonder where you got the courage to compete with me in the Goblet of Fire."
"You even dare to secretly attack my team - I will stand here and accept any challenge from all Durmstrang students, everyone, no matter whether they are warriors or not, no matter what grade they are in, no matter what method you use."
"Everything is fine - then, please be ready to lie down."
Sean directly stated the purpose of his trip, and no longer looked as modest and gentle as usual, he looked arrogant like a new generation of devils.
He just wants to show his arrogance. Since the opponent likes to hide in the dark, he will hit him with a straight fist. Regardless of whether you are the attacker or not, beat up all the people in the group first.
Moreover, Sean's provocation may seem reckless, but in fact he has a lot of thoughts.
This was just a fight between students, and it wasn't two groups of wizards bombarding each other with spells. This was just a private fight between him, Reinhardt, and Krum.
Is it normal for young and energetic young men to have a fight or something?
If Reinhardt, who was in a coma, could hear Sean's thoughts at this time, he would be so angry that he would wake up and faint again.
A fight?
You said a fight?!
Using four thunderbirds to bully someone unilaterally, do you call this a fight?!
While stimulating Durmstrang's students with words, Sean was casually observing all the magic in the field. As long as there was any trace of magic about Obscurus or guilt, he would immediately lock the target.
Although Durmstrang's three warriors are the most suspect, the others cannot be completely ignored.
However, although he was very happy bullying others, the other people in Durmstrang seemed to have been completely suppressed by him. In the face of Sean's arrogant and arrogant performance, no one dared to stand up and confront him.
After all, the intimidating power of four thunderbirds is too terrifying, especially Reinhard Nott, who was already lying in a pool of blood. This guy who was usually superior to others in the school was now talking to a dead dog.
Same.
Sean glanced at everyone, but no one dared to look at him.
It's a pity that Leon Schneider didn't come - Sean thought regretfully.
Just as he continued to raise his wand, preparing for the Thunderbirds to give Krum the final blow and send him to Reinhard's side.
Krum finally raised his head. This strong and strong man who usually looked resolute no longer looked like he used to.
He pursed his lips bitterly, his face full of defeat.
"It's Reinhard's fault. He shouldn't have said such things to your friends. I am willing to apologize to you on his behalf, to Hermione, and to your friends."
Sean raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Damn it, the Durmstrang people actually apologized.
This is truly a once-in-a-millennium encounter, especially when the person in front of you is a world-famous Quidditch star.
But, as for apologizing...
Just when Sean was hesitating whether to accept the apology from the other person, a roar came out.