Hogwarts: wand in left hand, dragon-patterned mace in right hand

On the other side, Hermione and Harry looked at the trolls not far away.

"Hermione, are we really going to fight this big guy?".

What appeared in front of the two of them now was not the true face of the troll.

It's just a rough shape covered in soot.

But despite this, a troll more than three meters tall is still very scary.

"Harry, use all the spells you can, try to stop him, and we'll just hold out until Sicheng comes over. "

As she spoke, Hermione cast the Shadowless Charm.

For a moment, several thin lines of blood appeared on the troll's body.

However, as if it didn't feel it, the troll continued to walk forward.

And in just a few seconds, the blood lines on the body healed.

"This!".

Harry looked at the troll in surprise.

Only Hermione didn't have a look on her face.

Hermione had expected this.

"Harry, close your eyes!".

"Fluorescent flicker!".

When Harry heard this, he didn't understand why Hermione asked him to close his eyes, and he didn't do what Hermione said for a while.

But Hermione ignored Harry, who had just been reminded of it with good intentions.

As for Harry not reacting, forget it.

A blinding white light appeared on the tip of Hermione's staff.

The troll let out a terrible howl.

There were a lot of tears welling up in his eyes, mixed with a hint of blood.

Harry on the side wasn't much better, and now he was in front of a white expanse.

I could only faintly see what seemed to be a figure beside me.

At the same time, there is a faint burning sensation coming from the eyes.

Obviously, this fluorescent spell was blackened by Sicheng.

It's just that Sicheng obviously took into account the situation of the spellcaster.

When blackening and transforming, I focused on thinking about what should be done.

Eventually, the magic effect of this fluorescent spell covers all directions of 300 degrees around it, and the caster is in an area of 60 degrees, so it does no damage to the caster.

"Yuga Dim Leviosa!".

Hermione continued to wave her wand, sending the stick in the troll's hand flying.

Then, waving his wand and using the stick as a weapon, he struck the troll on the body.

The sharp pain in both eyes didn't make the troll ignore the physical pain.

He waved his hands and tried to grab his stick.

Seeing that the troll was about to catch the stick.

The stick suddenly flew behind the troll, and then slammed into the troll's head.

These blackening spells, which had no obvious black magic effect, were taught to Hermione by Sicheng, but Hermione had not yet mastered them all.

The only things that can be unleashed at will now are the blackened levitation spell and the fluorescent spell.

In just now, Hermione instantly increased the weight of the stick tenfold.

Coupled with the hard knock on the head, the troll was a little dizzy for a while.

Shaking his head and pacing back and forth.

Hermione, of course, would not pass up this good opportunity, and once again manipulated the wooden stick and struck it on the troll's head.

But at this time, a spell that flew out of nowhere hit Hermione's body.

He froze her in place, unable to move.

Petrification Spell!

Hermione thought panicked.

With only her eyes moving, she looked around, trying to see who was secretly casting the spell.

It's just that it's all like an illusion, and no more spells come out of the shadows.

This made Hermione breathe a sigh of relief.

However, before she could relax, the troll suddenly froze.

Then he picked up the stick that had fallen to the ground and staggered in her direction.

Looking at the trolls getting closer and closer, Hermione was a little puzzled.

Si Cheng's own fluorescent spell causes blindness in the eyes and a burning sensation.

Why did this troll react differently before and after?

Hermione couldn't understand, but the fear in her heart slowly began to surface.

No matter how talented Hermione was, there was still no way for her to know about the three Unforgivable Curses.

So she didn't know where the trolls were now.

Harry was still in a state of panic as he lost his sight.

Unaware of the anomalies around them.

The troll got closer and closer, slowly raising its stick.

Hermione looked at the sticks that had been smashed down at her, tears in her eyes.

She wanted to ask for help from Chao Sicheng, but the only thing she could move was her eyes.

And now the only eye that can move is to watch as he is stoned to death.

Hermione, whose heart was as dead as ashes, closed her eyes, not daring to open them.

It was only after more than ten seconds that there was not the slightest feeling of pain on his body.

Is death a momentary thing?

Isn't there any pain at all?

Hermione opened her eyes a little nervously, and for a moment, tears flowed down her eyes.

Sicheng!

It's Sicheng!

In front of her, a familiar figure stood.

It's the person she hides in her heart.

Now Sicheng is holding the troll's wooden stick in his right hand, exuding a violent aura all over his body.

The troll opened its mouth and roared, and the muscles on its body erupted.

I want to snatch the stick back from Sicheng's hands.

It's a pity that he couldn't get the stick back with all his strength.

"Don't worry, I'm here!".

Sicheng's voice was flat, but it gave Hermione endless strength.

"Wait a minute, it'll be right away!".

When he said this, Sicheng's violent aura became a little more violent.

The red combat power index emanating from the surroundings was mixed with a trace of cyan arrogance.

6300！

6520！

......

7230！

7440！

7510！

For a while, under the increase of the mysterious cyan arrogance, Sicheng's combat power index skyrocketed to 7,500 points.

Sicheng's eyes were full of murderous intent.

Just now, after killing the trolls on his side, he looked at Hermione's side.

He saw Spotlight smashing at Hermione with a stick.

Before he had time to think about it, he used teleportation to quickly rush in front of Hermione.

After mobilizing all the combat power indexes, he finally grabbed the wooden stick at the last moment.

Hermione was about to be seriously injured.

There is even a high probability of death.

The thought of Hermione falling in front of him knocked her head out and her brains splattered everywhere.

Sicheng has a kind of fear.

At the same time, there is a sense of tyranny.

This troll, it's all this troll!

Tear him apart!

Shoot him!

A furious, bloodthirsty feeling came to his mind.

Gradually, Sicheng's eyes turned bloodshot.

There was a green glow in his pupils.

"Die!".

Sicheng let out a low roar, and the furious combat power index shattered the troll's wooden stick.

It also shakes the troll back a few meters.

"Dragon!".

Sicheng reached for his back and grabbed a silver pot carved with dragon patterns.

Hermione looked at the pot in Sicheng's hand in surprise, her eyes a little puzzled.

What's the use of taking out a pan at this time?

The black-robed man who was hiding in the dark was also a little surprised.

He didn't expect Sicheng's speed to be so fast.

You know, in order to attack Hermione, he let Sicheng kill the troll.

Unexpectedly, there was an accident.

But when he saw the pan in Sicheng's hand, it was the same as Hermione.

He was also a little puzzled and puzzled.

Sicheng, what is this going to do?

But soon, the black-robed man knew.

I saw that after Sicheng took out the dragon pattern pan, he waved his wand to turn some things on the ground into various metal spears.

While grabbing the dragon pattern, he rushed to the troll's body with a few quick steps, and then kicked the ground violently to come to the troll's front door.

"Smack!".

The dragon pattern hammer instilled with Sicheng's combat power index slapped fiercely on the troll's face.

Directly snap off the troll's nose bone.

At the same time, the troll also fell backwards under Sicheng's great force.

Sicheng landed on the troll's shoulder, and the dragon pattern in his hand smashed on the troll's head one after another.

"Smack!".

"Smack!".

The troll's head was like a leather ball, and Sicheng slapped it left and smashed it right.

A large amount of green blood splattered from the gray-green head.

"Bang!".

With a loud thud, the troll fell to the ground.

Sicheng rolled forward and landed behind the troll.

He lowered his head and stared at the trolls that had fallen to the ground and wailed.

"Die!".

Sicheng raised the dragon pattern hammer and let out a loud cry in his mouth, and the dragon pattern hammer in his hand smashed the troll's head.

At the same time, the metal spears that were levitating around it also pierced through the troll's body.

Suddenly, a green light flew out from where the black-robed man was hiding.

flew straight towards Sicheng's back.

Hermione looked at the green light that flew towards Sicheng, her eyes full of fear.

Sicheng, be careful!

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