How could it be possible to possess such powerful magic!
Although he had discovered that Fang Mu's magic power was not weak as early as the previous Quidditch match, it was definitely not as strong as it is now!
If Fang Mu had such powerful magic power at that time, he would never have suffered just a little injury!
"Did his magic power increase so much in the past few months?"
Quirrell was even less willing to believe this explanation.
There is no such thing as meditation skills in this world, and the growth of magic power depends entirely on the accumulation of time.
It just depends on the individual's talent, the growth rate of magic power, and the final potential will also be different.
Slytherin's pure blood theory actually comes from here.
People with poor talent will not go very far on the path of magic throughout their lives.
As we all know.
Most of the magicians in Muggle families in the world today are the descendants of Squibs born in magical families who married Muggles.
Those squibs are the discarded products of the magic world. Even if their descendants awaken, how much talent will they have?
This is also true.
Meet the amazing wizards at Hogwarts!
Dumbledore, pure blood.
Professor McGonagall, the descendant of giants and wizards.
Snape, the half-blood prince.
Hagrid, the descendant of giants and wizards.
Professor Flitwick, a descendant of elves and magicians.
…
No one is from a Muggle family!
"Isn't he from a Muggle family?"
Unless there is a major change, no magician family will abandon a child with a gift, even if it is an illegitimate child.
Fang Mu was born in an orphanage and is basically of Muggle origin.
"How can a Muggle-born orphan deserve to have such a powerful talent?"
Quirrell's face gradually became distorted.
"Go to hell!"
He increased his magic output.
I saw the green light on his side suddenly brightened, pressing towards Fang Mu's green light.
The green light of the square wood was suppressed and retreated steadily.
It didn't take long for the green light to be suppressed until it was reduced to half of its original size.
Quirrell looked ferocious.
"I told you, you are going to die!"
"There's some trouble. My understanding of Avada's Kedavra is not as good as his!"
Fang Mu frowned slightly.
His advanced spell has just reached lv1 (100/1000) (note: the total level is the highest among all spells), and Avada Kedavra is only equivalent to lv1 (70/1000).
The deeper the understanding, the higher the level of control over the curse.
A very simple example.
For the same spell, one person's stable output power is 100 and another person's stable output power is 200. Who can win?
Now Fang Mu is like the former one, and Quirrell is like the latter one.
"I originally wanted to wait until I finished learning the advanced spells at Hogwarts before improving, but it seems that's not possible now."
Fang Mu sighed in his heart.
Why do you always have to force me?
I am a top student and don’t want to cheat!
"Improve the advanced magic spell!"
900 destiny points disappeared.
Advanced magic spell lv2!
Wow!
Fang Mu's green light, which had almost been forced to its end, suddenly surged.
He pushed back another green light that he couldn't react to!
Quirrell's ferocious smile suddenly froze.
Peat!
I'm going to win right now!
What kind of trouble are you going to make when you suddenly explode?
Do you want to make movies?
Is this magic?
If you are not careful, you will destroy your own magic!
In physical combat, it is possible to instantly erupt with far greater power than usual.
but magic
Quirrell had only ever heard of someone exploding to death after an outburst.
Magic power itself is unstable.
Even if it is within control, problems may arise.
You suddenly burst out with strength that is far beyond normal, and you are simply seeking death!
Quirrell looked at Fang Mu's steady green light and fell silent.
He has ten thousand words in his mind, and he doesn't know whether to say them or not!
I know you are a genius at spells, but are you being too unreasonable to understand Avada Kedavra to this extent now?
besides.
Once you understand it, use it as soon as possible!
Isn't it fun to just explode at the end and watch me rejoice?
young people!
Let me tell you!
Honest people can get angry too!
I'm going to fight you right now!
Quirrell felt deeply humiliated.
His eyes were red, and he didn't care about anything else. The only thought in his mind now was to kill the bastard in front of him!
Continue to increase magic output!
Although his understanding of Avada's Kedavra is also at level 2, it is deeper than Fang Mu's.
It can be clearly seen that after Quirrell increased his magic output, his green light gained the upper hand.
However, this advantage was not enough to nearly crush Fang Mu's green light like it did just now. It only overpowered one end.
Obviously, Quirrell's understanding of Avada's Kedavra is not much deeper than Fang Mu's.
The two sides once again fell into a stalemate.
Two green lights collided silently in mid-air. At the intersection, a little green light splashed out and disappeared into the air.
The green light shining like a spark illuminated Harry, who was watching the battle, in and out.
The series of things that happened in front of him once stunned him.
Especially what happened with Snape almost destroyed his outlook on life.
And Voldemort who appeared later made his heart almost jump out of fear.
At that time, he just wanted to run away quickly.
But before he could run out, Fang Mu exploded
"How could he have such power?"
Harry was stunned.
He thought that the previous divine strike that cut off the white king's head without a shadow was Fang Mu's full strength, but he didn't expect that it was just the tip of his iceberg!
Compared with the power he is exploding now, those are simply incomparable.
"The gap between me and him has become even wider!"
Harry clenched his fists tightly.
He has obviously worked so hard and has such a strong 'talent', why can't he catch up with him?
He is not willing to give in!
I’m really unwilling!
If Fang Mu is at Hogwarts, will he still have a chance to succeed?
Harry wanted to confidently tell himself that he had, but the facts before him made it impossible for him to say such a thing.
The gap is too big!
The most important thing is that this gap is getting wider and wider.
Under such circumstances, how could he possibly surpass him?
Harry was at a loss.
Will I never be the hero of Hogwarts?
No!
I still have a chance!
In the flickering light and darkness, Harry looked at Fang Mu and Quirrell who were in a stalemate, and quietly clenched the wand in his hand.