Deep in the cave under the dark spirit Pavilion, the originally calm lava lake has completely boiled. Magma surged and surged, turning up waves of flame.

On the surface of the lava lake, three orange flying dragons emit a high temperature of thousands of degrees Celsius and fly quickly in the air. Even the air in the underground cave is faintly distorted.

Viscous magma flows on the surface of those "flying dragons". Just looking, it will give people the illusion that their eyes are burned.

Lu Ping and others looked at it from a distance. Even if they were far enough away, they could still feel waves of heat rolling under their feet.

But Maka, who was surrounded by the three lava dragons, still looked calm.

Around him, let alone the suffocating high temperature, Lupin could even see from a distance that snowflakes were constantly forming within a certain range of Maka's body.

Whenever buluowa controls the lava flying dragon to attack Maka, a cold air will flow and sweep gently over the flying dragon.

At that moment, the originally dazzling lava flying dragon suddenly darkened, and even its action would become stiff, and then suddenly fell down for a long distance.

"Mr. brova, can't we have a good talk? If I can, I also want to do something for Willie..." Marca seems to have not given up and is still trying to convince each other.

"Although I don't like boasting, I believe that at least I won't be much worse than Voldemort."

"Really?" brova said faintly, holding his wand. "I have to admit that you seem to have a good study of ancient magic and a high level of duel... But it's of no use."

"So we can calm down and talk, can't we?" Marca continued, waving back another dragon. "I'm not just fighting."

"Hum."

Blova just snorted and stopped talking. Instead, he focused on attacking Maka.

Up to now, Maka has also noticed that there should be something hidden in it, so that Mr. brova is unwilling to disclose any information.

After Maka vaguely had such a guess, he simply shut up and stopped trying to ask what from Mr. brova.

In her heart, she secretly said sorry. Maka was holding a law enforcement staff, and her face was whole. The rule runes on the stone at the top of the staff suddenly burst into blue and white light.

For a moment, the regular Rune floated from the stone, gently rotated and stopped in front of Maka.

Almost at the same time, a sharp cold current spread around the rune, and even the three lava dragons circling around cooled into black stone carvings.

The sudden change of the physical state of the objects controlled by deformation made blova lose control of them temporarily and fall into the lava lake one after another.

"Sure enough, it's the rule!"

Mr. blova didn't care about the three flying dragons that had become stones. He just stared at the rule Rune in front of Maka seriously, and his expression became dignified for the first time.

Of course, dignified to dignified, but his action did not lag at all.

In the blink of an eye, brova threw his wand hard. With the accelerated mobilization of magic in his body, the lava lake under him became angry again.

At the next moment, the magma in the lava lake suddenly bulged upward and condensed rapidly, forming a strange flying dragon that Maka felt familiar with.

In terms of body shape alone, this flying dragon with a long neck and long tail has surpassed the real fire dragon. If you look at the extremely hot magic in its body, even Maka can't help jumping in her heart.

This is no longer the scope of metamorphosis, at least Marca thinks so.

"This magic... Where have you seen it?"

Between lightning, stone and fire, Maka's thoughts flew around and found a picture from the depths of her memory almost in the blink of an eye.

Continuous grassland, solid cities, fleeing civilians, towering flames... There are also huge ancient dragons that shock people and gods, and ancient wizards standing on the city gate.

yes! It is an ancient magic that ancient wizards used to resist the Dragon - summoning!

Although MACAS like as two peas in the wall of Haier's tomb, he did not think that the real calling technique was used by Broca. The appearance of the peculiar flying dragon, which was all over the body, was just like that of the murals in the tomb of the wave of Haier.

Perhaps the difference lies in that the mural is an ice crystal flying dragon, while brova's is a flame flying dragon?

Even if this is not a real summoning technique, it must be related.

Although this is not the time to be excited, Maka, who has always been obsessed with magic, can't help holding the staff in her hand——

"Then let me see it! Mr. brova!"

While the thought flashed through Maka's mind, he extended the staff forward, and the regular runes with a slight rotation at the top immediately paused.

The next second, a blue and white light column wrapped around the fierce cold, shot straight at the huge flying dragon flying towards him.

However, when the light column went straight to the head of the flying dragon, the flying dragon whirled past with a flexible action that was not commensurate with its body shape and avoided it effortlessly.

One dodge did not make it lose much speed.

After dodging, he suddenly clapped his wings, flew around the light column, and ran straight towards Maka's position.

Because the speed was too fast, the flame on the flying dragon swayed rapidly and pulled out a long flame tail behind it. From a distance, it seems like a fire red silk twisted in the wind.

Seeing that the flying dragon easily avoided the direct beam of light, Maka was not alarmed at all, but he hesitated in the battle.

Normally, he would not lose the initiative in this attack as long as he shot the light column at blova's position.

Whether brova chooses to dodge or let the flying dragon resist with his body, he can introduce the opponent into his own battle rhythm, but

Just hesitated for a moment, he pulled the staff to the side and turned an angle when the regular Rune was posted. Under the accurate prediction, the light column directly swept the Dragon Wing of the flame flying dragon.

With a bang, the sudden cooling triggered a violent explosion, and the flames scattered and splashed. The flying dragon was shocked and flew out by the strong impact, and hit the stone wall heavily.

……

Just above the huge battle, Lupin, Tonks, Hestia and Weasley all stood on a huge rock protruding from a stone wall, stretched their necks and stared at the two men fighting below, unable to say a word.

This incredible wizard duel is something they have never imagined.

In the modern magic world, the duel between wizards has always been based on the on-the-spot response of magic spells and efficient wand waving.

That feeling is like the duel of Muggle swordsmen in the middle ages. There is evidence for advance and retreat, ingenious and exquisite.

But they also saw more intense and mysterious magic battles in the two powerful wizards of Dumbledore and Voldemort.

Whether it is those dazzling silent spell fast break, or the powerful disassembly of the combination of spell learning and deformation, it contains the charm that people can't help sighing.

But anyway, it is also a spell application that can barely be understood.

Now, however, what are these things? Is that flame dragon a transfiguration? Can deformation control the mass of such a large body?

And Marca, what is the beam of light from his big wand?

Just now, the flying dragon avoided the first blow, but the blue and white light column that flew by fell straight into the lava lake, freezing a large area of rolling lava?

Even during this time, they have witnessed the scene of Maka's hands many times. But no matter how you look at it, it will only make people feel frightened and confused at the same time.

"Is this still a duel?"

Probably at this moment, the hearts of all four people were filled with similar questions?

Maybe it is God who thinks they are a bit too free and too happy to think they are in a daze.

Just when the four people were stunned, there were several surging black gases on their heads, which suddenly fell and turned into six wizards in cloaks.

"Death Eater!"

Lupin found the situation at the first time and suddenly shouted.

As soon as his warning was given, the other three immediately responded. They could no longer look at the battle under their feet, leaned back to back, and stared at the black robed wizards around them.

"Clean up intruders!"

At the command of one of them, all the Death Eaters stretched out their wands and put a spell on the lower body of lupin and others.

From this point of view, these death eaters are obviously well-trained. They knew very well that if they shot the spell flatly, if lupin and them avoided, they might hurt their own people.

"Bang Bang Bang..."

A series of sparks flashed, and lupin accurately blocked the spell.

"Fly!"

With Lupin's low voice, the four resolutely stepped on the broom they had been holding in their hands and scattered in different directions. At the same time, everyone threw a magic spell to stop some death eaters who reacted first.

Compared with the unreasonable battle below, the one above is more common sense. At least lupin and others know how to deal with it.

Instead of just watching from a distance, or waiting to die.

Soon, the Death Eaters turned black and flew. Although it is not the power of the bewitching monument, it is also a new spell created by Voldemort. The flying flexibility makes the flying broom look up.

In a moment of chaos, ten people from both sides danced around in the air and fought together.