Vol 2 Chapter 408: Not me trouble

It was too late and then soon, a stone from outside the sky carrying the wind and thunder went straight to Fanlin's face.
There seems to be the sound of thunder in concert, enveloping the wind and fire, like a mighty spark.
Fanlin glared at him and shouted violently: "Shuzier dare."
A little stream of light in between converged into a sword between Fanlin's fingers, and the swept across. What was scattered was the fire of streaming fireflies, and the broken nature was...
Okay, it's a pebble in a fountain, wrapped in Brown's curse and attacked Fanlin's belly.
There was a burst of laughter from everyone in Boothbaton. Brown just wanted to make Fanlin embarrassed so that he could show his demeanor.
What kind of logic is this.
The speed of the spell is very fast. If it is an ordinary wizard, it is definitely too late to use the spell to counteract it. If you use your body to evade, it must be very embarrassing to rush to the side.
Shame is certain, and Fanlin represents Hogwarts, he is ashamed...
Okay, God knows why I have so much ghost logic today.
Seeing the pebble getting closer and closer to him, Fanlin looked a little helpless, but in the end he couldn't be more troublesome...
This is very embarrassing.
Fanlin chuckled lightly. He raised his hand and squeezed it vacantly. The pebbles that were still galloping seemed to have been frozen, and they stopped in the air.
"It's really Malfoy..." Fanlin murmured. He thought of Brother Xiao Ma, thinking of asking for trouble?
No matter what, Fanlin still stunned everyone.
They didn't know how Fanlin did it, or in other words, the technique of Silent Charm shouldn't be mastered by a child his age.
But the scene before him can only be explained by the silent curse. Those little wizards who are preparing to take the advanced wizard rank exam know very well that this is exactly what they want to achieve.
Without relying on the silent spell of the wand, this is almost the highest level of spell casting skills.
There is no need to recite the spell, but only rely on the individual's understanding of the spell and use the outline of magic to release the spell. This in itself requires very high magic control and willpower.
In fact, few people can do such a thing.
No matter who it is, if you want to do it silently, you must go through a lot of practice to master one or two spells.
Many adult wizards can't do this, let alone a little wizard like Fanlin who has not graduated.
The ability to cast spells silently still depends on Yidunen's transformation of Fanlin's body and Professor Snape's carelessness, which can be regarded as a torture-style duel exercise.
Of course, plus wandless cast, this is not difficult, as long as your magic power is strong enough.
But obviously these are not things that Mr. Brown can understand.
While everyone was still in a daze, Fanlin moved again.
I saw Fanlin's palm tightened, like an invisible big hand, and the pebbles that had originally hovered in the air were shattered little by little.
"It's impossible." Brown jumped down. He didn't quite understand how Fanlin did it, or in other words, Fanlin shouldn't behave like this in his eyes.
"That's it for you, and then let me respect you?" Fanlin said, and with a flick of his hand on the pocket, the wand Dumbledore gave him jumped into his hand.
"How about I also give you a piece? Or do you need something else..." Fanlin said with a smile. Of course he would not hit Brown with a stone. He could see that Brown just wanted to make He was a little embarrassed, but it was obvious that this was not the only way to be embarrassed.
Fanlin's arm holding the wand gently circled the top of his head twice. Immediately afterwards, a stream of water as thick as an arm gushed from the fountain.
The water curtain of the fountain was torn open, and it flew towards Brown's face like a sharp sword.
Brown seemed to be frightened. He took two steps back anxiously, seeming to want to set a distance for him to release a curse, but the speed of the water column was so fast that he had no time to react.
There was an exclamation in the Bussbarton crowd. They didn't expect that things would develop to the point where they were right now. Brown slumped under the hands of a third-grade Hogwarts kid, which was obviously unexpected.
Some people tried to help Brown stop the current, but under Fanlin's nose, this kind of thing was naturally impossible.
"Epelliarmus (except your weapon)!"
Fanlin reacted quickly, the light of the Disarming Charm instantly lit up, and before the boy who wanted to help Brown reacted, he flew his wand away.
Everything happened too quickly, whether it was Fanlin's counterattack or Fanlin disarming the boy through the disarming curse, none of this was enough for the surrounding crowd to react quickly.
The water flow went straight to Brown's face~EbookFREE.me~ In a hurry, a series of French came out of Brown's mouth, but unfortunately, Fanlin couldn't understand a word.
But even if he understood, Fanlin didn't think he would stop like this. No surprise, it was simply impossible.
It wasn't until the cold water hit Brown’s face that Brown could remember the magic of changing shape, but through Dumbledore’s warning, even if I thought of changing shape early, it was useless. All schools, without exception, blocked the space for transformation.
In fact, Fanlin was very disappointed with Brown's performance. A wizard who had mastered a large number of spells and seven years of magic learning was not enough for Brown to organize a decent counterattack.
Faced with a stream of water summoned from the pool, he panicked like this. This is really what a greenhouse flower should be.
Fanlin couldn't imagine what it would be like to let these wizards of Boothbarton face those vicious Death Eaters, let alone Voldemort or that unknown monster.
Perhaps, a Peter Pediru who has mastered the black magic is enough to make Mr. Brown die completely under a curse.
Fanlin believes in this.
Peter was not as unbearable as he thought. At least he was fierce enough. In order to get away, Peter would not hesitate to take 18 lives to help him achieve this goal.
In fact, compared with Hogwarts or Durmstrang, Boothbatten is undoubtedly the worst one in terms of actual combat ability among the three major magic schools in Europe.
Except for Nicole May, Boothbatten has never seen a very powerful wizard in history, if that is the Duke who has improved the Concealment Curse.
The impression of the Wizard of Boothbatten seems to stop here.