Vol 2 Chapter 313: The magic of failure

? Fanlin suddenly felt that things became very tricky. He shook his left hand vigorously, and the mark of the chain was engraved on his palm, but the chain seemed to disappear completely. No matter how hard Fanlin tried, he would still There is no way to summon this thing.
　　
　　 This was a powerful method left by Yidun, but he let him break it. The void creation that was supposed to die was not completely dead. Losing the suppression of the chains, he came back to life again.
　　
　　 But it seems that it will take some time before his complete resurrection, at least after this thing followed the chain to climb up, there was no response for a long time.
　　
　　 Fanlin gritted his teeth secretly. He doesn't care about the consumption of magic power. He can't just let things leave so easily. He wants to kill him before he can fully regain consciousness when he writes, no matter what the price is.
　　
　　 "ExpectoPatronum!"
　　
　　 The patron saint who had completely turned into aqua blue rushed out of Fanlin's left hand for the first time. The transmission of magic power did not break. He needed to give this guy a big surprise.
　　
The originally docile cat swelled under the support of Fanlin's left hand, which may be the reason for his heart. Fanlin wanted to use part of the power of the chain. He knew that when writing things, he would sleep in the palm of his hand. The huge magic power was transmitted. Makes the mark on the palm of the hand slightly warm.
　　
Fanlin suddenly felt like a piece of white paper, and was marked with various marks, such as those on the eyebrows, the palms of the hands, the soul, and even his own blood magic, which were all left by different things. Testimony.
　　
　　 "Taste this!" Fanlin panted slightly, his huge magic output was a bit too much for him, but this was not a reason to stop.
　　
　　 Fanlin raised his right hand at the same time, and the water-blue rune flew out of his palm. It was magic that belonged to him alone.
　　
　　 "Riversshockwave (water current shock)!"
　　
　　 "Icebound (Icebound)!"
　　
　　 "Plus these two!" Fanlin yelled a little frantically. The void creation that was still standing still was frozen into a big icy lumps by Fanlin's magic in an instant.
　　
　　 However, Fanlin still did not stop, adding these two excluding the frozen magic!
　　
　　 At this time, the water-blue patron saint curse has expanded several times. The originally meek kitten has grown into a majestic white tiger, which almost condenses the remaining two-thirds of Fanlin's magical power.
　　
　　 "BombardaMaxima (powerful blasting)! Add ExpectoPatronum (patron saint curse)!"
　　
This is the surprise package that Fanlin prepared for this restless monster who died. Fanlin has always been good at combining spells. It turned out to be a wandless spell and the dual role of a wand. Now the wand is himself. This It greatly strengthens the power of the combination spell, which is the limit that Fanlin can do. If it is Professor Snape, he must also interrupt Fanlin at the beginning. The whole set of combination spells will not be a trouble. Playful things.
　　
　　 Fanlin waved vigorously, and the powerful blasting curse of the limited black magic level, coupled with the patron saint curse that had accumulated power for a long time, rushed out.
　　
At the moment of contact, Fanlin felt that he was a little deaf, the roaring sound was too loud, and the light bursting out of the patron saint curse was not the gentle light, on the contrary, the light was like a one. The sharp knife pierced the body of the void creation severely.
　　
　　 Fanlin didn't know what happened. He was blown out by the impact of the explosion at the first time. He could only curl up hard, so as to reduce the area of ​​injuries and bruises.
　　
　　 The entire underground space was instantly filled with this azure blue light, and with the sound of falling rocks, the world seemed to be plunged into a blue ocean.
　　
This light lasted about five or six seconds before it completely dissipated, and Fanlin's adjustment time was even longer. He exhausted all his magic power. He lay on the ground and waited for nearly ten minutes before he could crawl. Up.
　　
Fanlin's hands trembled and went deep into his pocket, which contained some potions prepared by Madam Pomfrey, which he stuffed in before using the time converter, but it is really lucky that it can be used now. .
　　
The black potion tastes very bitter, like some glue-lacquered branches. This is far from the level of Professor Snape’s potion. At least, after drinking it, Professor Snape’s potion is better than This is much better, although it feels like eating a slug raw. Just thinking about it makes people feel nauseous.
　　
However, although Madam Pomfrey’s potion is extremely ugly, the effect is inversely proportional to his taste. Just after drinking it, Fanlin felt that his dried-up magic power was more or less restored, at least it became There is nothing wrong with Animagus.
　　
　　 Fanlin struggled to get up. The bottle Liu that originally contained Peter was scattered beside him, but fortunately Peter was still immersed in the environment and he did not take the opportunity to run away.
　　
　　 Fanlin bent down and picked Peter back. Strictly speaking, this was his ultimate goal tonight.
　　
　　 However, it is always counterproductive!
　　
Fanlin gasped for a moment. He had to go back and take a look at his results~EbookFREE.me~ He had been blown out by the explosion just now, but before he could take two steps, he had to take a photo. The roar of people's mind came from the original Anderlu secret room.
　　
　　 Fanlin was stunned for an instant. He couldn't understand what these voices were saying, but it didn't prevent him from understanding the meaning.
　　
　　 It is probably that it just woke up, and then found out that it was injured, it was very angry, he wanted to find the murderer who hurt him, and he should know...
　　
　　 Who on earth hurt him?
　　
With a bang, a black tentacle rushed out of the disturbed pile of rocks, and his goal was very clear, that is, Fanlin who was stunned in place.
　　
　　 The black tentacles kept expanding in Fanlin's pupils, he had no strength to dodge, and his own magic power was not enough to cast even the simplest armor curse.
　　
Only then did Fanlin realize that in death, he was so close, almost within reach. Now it only takes less than a breathing time, his body will be pierced by this dirty tentacles. .
　　
Fanlin was a little desperate, despair he had never had before. He suddenly thought of a lot of people, Hermione, Harry, Mr. Al, Grandma, Dumbledore, Professor Snape... even Ron Sirius was one of them. Listed in his mind, all familiar friends, and Yidun, he did not resent Yidun, he just felt that I was a little unwilling, but now it seems that no one can save him.
　　
　　
　　
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