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One hundred and sixty-ninth real art (seeking a monthly ticket~)

"Cough, cough cough..."

"Cough cough cough..."

The smoke gradually dissipated.

The bodies of the two wizards in the room, one large and one small, were covered in a layer of gray stone dust. Especially Grindelwald, who was closer to the wall, was completely gray and white, and looked indescribably miserable.

"Um, um... what you saw, I really just pointed at it."

While patting the dust on the wizard's robe, Elena explained in an embarrassingly low voice to the stunned first-generation Dark Lord.

Mainly because after experiencing the torturous spell teaching for the previous two hours, this sudden magical art is indeed a bit shocking. After all, no matter how cool the magic light and shadow is, it is not as direct as a bang.

"Okay, okay. You're lucky. The effect of this spell is barely worthy of your talent. It seems that you are not so hopeless that you will only be able to shine brightly for the rest of your life."

Gellert Grindelwald slowly wiped the dust off his face, took a look at the effect of the girl's spell, and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth slightly.

Different from the surface-level explosion blackness used by other wizards, the wall showed a circle of cracks with a strange sense of beauty. The stone wall in the center area had completely turned into dust, and was rustling.

Slide down the wall.

"Is it really okay?"

Elena swallowed guiltily, blowing up someone's room in front of the first generation Dark Lord. Such a thing was a bit excessive no matter how you looked at it, even if she didn't mean it.

Moreover, if she had accidentally pointed a little crookedly just now, she might be kneeling beside the bed of the great first generation Dark Lord, crying, and trying to put the old man back together again.

"Don't be too proud, little one, this is Nurmengard Castle."

Grindelwald raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and patted the wall hit by Elena's spell before, "Even if your affinity with this spell is relatively high, at best you are on the solid wall of the castle.

It just blew up a small crater."

Although according to common sense, the factors that affect the power and difficulty of a spell are fixed.

However, in the magic world, there does exist a small group of people who can display powerful effects far beyond the normal level when using certain spells - for example, the Disarming Curse that can directly counter Avada's Kedavra, and

For example, there is a floating spell that has a certain probability of causing a coma effect, etc.

"There is no doubt that you have certain special talents in explosive spells, such as quick learning and a certain degree of power improvement, but compared to other wizards, they are just average specialties. Every wizard has a few

A particularly good spell."

Just as Grindelwald said this, a very subtle sound suddenly came from the ears of the two of them.

Click.

Kaka.

Click, click, click——

Grindelwald subconsciously stopped talking and looked towards the source of the sound, his expression froze.

I saw that in the area hit by the curse that he had just photographed a few seconds ago, terrifying cracks spread quickly around like spider webs, and the cracks seemed to slowly and really quickly cover the entire wall.

"Wait, what's shining..."

Grindelwald suddenly frowned and leaned down slightly. He seemed to vaguely see a flash of red light through the gap.

Glow?

not good!

"Get down quickly, there's one more time!"

Elena's eyes suddenly opened wide, and she quickly reached out and grabbed Grindelwald's bony arm, who was about to bend down to check the situation, and pulled out hard. The unsuspecting old man staggered and fell to the ground in an instant.

The so-called explosion refers to an extremely rapid energy release process. During this process, the material in the space releases the energy contained inside it at an extremely fast speed and transforms it into mechanical work, light, heat and other energy forms.

.

The modern technology of the future can be said to be various arts based on explosions.

From supernova explosions and Jupiter detonations to missiles, cars, and firecrackers, various types of explosions can be found in almost all fields.

Therefore, for Elena, there is no need to imagine things like explosions. She raises her hand and directly throws the magic power out and then follows the magic spell to make it explode. It is much easier to understand if it explodes with a bang than a lock-picking spell.

Already.

However, although the manifestations look similar, Elena's spell is completely different from the conventional wizard's explosion spell in some details.

If we say that most wizards' spell-casting process is: chanting a spell - blow it up - bang!

Then Elena Kaslana's spell-casting process is: recite the spell - throw the magic power - detonate - blast!

Therefore, the "explosion effect" from the previous time was just a collision that occurred when the magic power was thrown out.

The real "explosion" brought about by Elena's spell effect will be officially revealed soon.

"What else?! What are you doing..."

Grindelwald, who fell to the ground, turned his head with an angry look on his face. Before he could utter his questioning words, the next moment, a loud thunderous explosion suddenly came from his ears.

Boom!

The stone wall of the castle that Grindelwald said was extremely solid seemed to suddenly turn into a piece of fragile glass. It exploded into rubble with a huge roar, and a hole about one meter in diameter appeared out of thin air in front of the two of them.

.

Through the broken opening, you can see the white snow-capped mountains outside, and the refreshing and cold wind is constantly blowing into the house.

"Well, um, the air is so nice... Actually, the scenery here is pretty good too."

Elena stood up, took a deep breath, looked at the scenery outside the castle, and stretched out her hand towards the old man on the ground.

"Of course it's beautiful. That's why Nurmengard Castle was built here."

Grindelwald, who was knocked to the ground by the girl, took the girl's hand and stood up. He looked at the gravel on the floor of the room and the hole that was constantly filled with wind. The expression on his face was particularly complicated.

"..."

"..."

Then, there was an extremely long silence.

The two wizards, one large and one small, stood side by side in the drafty tower room. They became quiet at the same time in a very tacit understanding, and jointly enjoyed the scenery "outside the window", as if something extremely interesting was being played in the snowy mountain community opposite.

Just like a drama.

until……

"Ah sneeze."

After five or six minutes of being blown by the cold wind, Grindelwald's thin body couldn't help but tremble and he sneezed heavily.

As a centenarian who has been imprisoned in a castle for many years, the physical fitness of the first generation Dark Lord is obviously no match for that of a certain energetic hybrid magical creature.

"How about you move downstairs with me for the next few days?"

Elena scratched her cheek, looked at the obviously uninhabitable room, and said tentatively.

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Gu~ There should be at least one more chapter.

After feeding Cerebellum Ax, Xiao Xiji, and Little Black Bear... I felt like a fountain of literary thoughts, and many plots that I hadn't thought about before were easily solved.

Sure enough, man and nature are very close partners, and we should keep learning and contacting each other from time to time.


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