Hogwarts Blood Wizard

Hearing this, Ivan squeezed his wand tightly and speeded up his pace, just like chatting in the usual way, greeted him.

"Good evening, Professor Moody..."

Only then did Moody's stiff body move, he slowly turned his head, and looked at Ivan with that strange magic eye, his tone was very calm."Halse, what are you doing in my office in the middle of the night?"

"Does that still need to be said? Of course I came to you..." Ivan said casually, his eyes scanned constantly, he was looking for the young Barty Crouch who might be hidden in the dark.

However, the neighborhood is very dim, and the light from the candlelight is very limited. Ivan can only vaguely see a bed on the corner and a large cabinet on the right side. There may be people in these two places.

"Aren't you going to explain? Professor?" Ivan looked around, and finally turned his gaze to Moody's body and asked.

Ivan was not in a hurry to do it. He had been in the office for several minutes just now, and this time was enough for the other party to make some preparations.

Moreover, Mo Diming knew he was going to come in and stood here so bluntly, obviously trying to induce him to attack.

"There is nothing to explain, Hals... It is indeed beyond my expectation that you can find this place today, but it just so happens that I was still thinking about how to bring you here..." Moody said slowly Then, the scarred face looked extra hideous under the light of the fire.

Ivan's pupils shrank slightly, and before he thought about the meaning of this passage, a warning sign appeared in his heart, and the door of the right cabinet suddenly exploded.

"Avada Kedavra ~ (Avada Kedavra)"

The hoarse and sharp voice echoed in the enclosed space, and a dazzling green light flashed through the air.

Ivan instantly used the ability of Longhua, dodged in a sharp roll, and a hole was blown out in the wall behind.

The moment Barty started, Moody also raised his cane, but before he could brew the magic, he was interrupted by an inexplicable pressure.

Even Barty Crouch Jr. on one side was also affected, and his movements were half a beat slow.

Ivan didn’t know why, but he wouldn’t miss this rare opportunity. He immediately waved his wand and pointed at the sight glass behind Moody’s. Under the action of the flying curse, the huge sight glass flew over and hit Moody’s body directly. He staggered.

Ivan won the power and didn't forgive, hitting the second spell at almost the same moment.

"Petrificus~ (All Petrochemical)"

Considering that Moody was only under control and not the real enemy, Ivan did not directly attack him, but used relatively mild spells to subdue him.

A brilliant beam of light flashed in the air, and Moody pulled the sight glass to block it, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he noticed that the petrochemical effect was continuously spreading along the edge of the mirror. Moody's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly kicked the sight glass aside.

Little Batty has adapted to the inexplicable coercion this time, a pair of bloodshot eyes staring at Ivan stubbornly, surrounded by Moody's horns, the two alternately cooperated to cast spells. The exhausting spell beams speeded and intertwined in the dim room.

Yifan relied on the protection of the protective ring and dragon scales to deal with the two, and he knew very well that the two-on-one battle was extremely detrimental to him, and he had to contain one and deal with the order first.

Fortunately, this happens to be what he is best at!

"Expecto Patronum~" Ivan’s wand was lightly tapped, and wisps of white haze quickly emerged from the top of the wand, condensing into a proud unicorn in less than a second .

Accompanied by a crisp neigh, the shadow of the unicorn rushed towards Little Batty under the mist.

"Reducto ~ (bone to pieces)!" Although Barty Crouch Jr. didn't understand why Ivan cast the patron saint curse here, he would not sit and watch the opponent's patron saint approaching, raised his hand and cast a spell.

However, to his expectation, the curse beam passed directly through the body of the Unicorn Shadow, bringing wisps of white mist.

Is this really just a patron saint?

Seeing that his curse had no effect, Little Batty's heart was a little doubtful, and he wondered if the other party was fooling himself, so as to distract him.

Thinking about it this way, the vain unicorn had already approached in front of him, at an astonishing speed, and stepped down with his hooves high.

The distracted young Barty Crouch couldn't dodge at all. He reluctantly blessed himself with a protective charm, and was kicked out by a pair of hoofs.

On the other side, Ivan has a dual purpose. While manipulating the shadow of the unicorn, he set out to deal with Moody. Several rings on his fingers were lit up, and the plural spells were like intertwined artillery fire. Give Moody a chance to breathe.

But the old Auror’s skills were unexpectedly flexible. Under the effect of the Transfiguration Curse, his wooden prosthetic legs were sharper than the real ones. A few rolls escaped Ivan’s continuous casting and kicked down again. A cabinet was used as a shelter, blocking a sleeping spell.

Those round and round magic eyes kept spinning, watching every movement of Ivan in his eyes, and then guessing the spell Ivan was going to use in advance through the gesture of casting, and finding a way to deal with it.

Ivan, who had been unable to attack for a long time, finally no longer kept his hand. Under the wave of his wand, an invisible blade of magic power flew past and cut the heavy cabinet into two directly.

Moody's hiding behind only felt his hairs stand up. He struggled to support it, and rolled sideways, and dodged dangerously and dangerously. However, the wooden prosthetic leg was wiped and broke into two immediately.

Moody didn't care to stand up, so he launched a counterattack. The cabinet that had been cut in half quickly deformed, turned into two weird cheetahs, and ran towards Ivan.

Ivan smiled. It was the first time he encountered someone competing with himself for transformation magic. He raised his hand at random, and the two dashing cheetahs swelled rapidly, and finally exploded suddenly.

A large amount of broken wood fell to the ground from mid-air, then floated up under the guidance of Ivan, and screamed at Moody.

"Impediment (huge obstacles)!" Moody's legs and feet are inconvenient to dodge, so he has to release an obstacle curse in an attempt to resist Ivan's magic.

A large number of broken pieces of wood hit the magic barrier and quickly broke it.

"Expelliarmus~ (except your weapon)" Ivan raised his hand to cast the spell again, and a crimson beam hit Moody's body, blasting him out.

Moody flew across and hit the wall behind, and the wand in his hand also dropped out and fell to the side.

"You stay here, take a good look...Professor!" Ivan waved his wand and stunned Moody with a coma spell, jokingly.

There is no counter-curse for the Imperius Curse. It is very troublesome to get Moody back to normal, so it is better to stun him...

(PS: The plot is more difficult to write, today is more)