Chapter 1278

As I said before, Thomas didn't think he would be special from small to large.

Even later, he woke up and wanted to try again when he still had a little momentum. But his ambition is just a certificate of senior breeder and a better job.

But now, Thomas was not so sure about whether he was so special.

Maybe... He really has some special points that surpass ordinary people and even he himself has never found.

For example, he actually has an unexpected talent of "casting a powerful disarm spell against the enemy"?

"Hiss -"

Thinking so, Thomas ran out of the alley and smiled bitterly at himself - what special ability is this? Sounds stupid!

However, it was such a foolish guess that he had to believe it.

Because just now, he accidentally released a super disarming curse in an emergency. He unexpectedly had another impulse and waved his wand again before leaving the corner of the roadway.

It was no accident! It's really no accident!

At that moment, he successfully cast a dazzling red magic arc again, and hit the enemy who had just got up again!

Why? How did you do it? Thomas doesn't know.

All he knows is that his life may really usher in a great change.

"But... Why did I want to try again so impulsively just now? Why could I wave my staff and chant so calmly when I saw the crazy wizard get up from the ground?"

If that impulse happened to others - such as the brave Gryffindor and the proud and confident Slytherin, Thomas would not feel any accident.

But just now, the man who calmly released the second disarming curse was the one who was always timid and not brittle in making decisions.

Where did that come from?

I don't know why, Mingming cast a powerful spell beyond his expectation twice in a row, but Thomas only felt very strange. It's like... I suddenly become no longer myself, but possessed by something else.

Wu shook his head. He stopped thinking about it for the time being. Now he'd better run away first. Although the two disarming spells are powerful, they just blow the crazy wizard out. At present, he'd better run away and avoid the guy before he thinks about anything else.

Unconsciously, Thomas had run a long distance and completely got rid of the terrible crazy wizard.

However, the so-called wave after wave is flat, and wave after wave.

When Thomas was trying to find a place to hide again, take a breath and ask a Muggle for the way, a cry of surprise suddenly sounded from the back of a house on the street, which made him cold at once.

There's trouble coming again?

With Thomas's temperament, the first reaction at this moment should be to turn around and run - the low cry sounded like a woman's voice, maybe a Muggle woman was attacked, but does that mean he had to save people?

No, he doesn't want to die either!

He managed to escape the near death situation again and again. He wanted to return home safely with his wife and children.

Thomas is not a cold-blooded man, but his kindness can only be shown to some abandoned, cold and hungry kittens and dogs.

At this time, all he can do is leave in silence... Yes, this should be the case.

However, just as Thomas clenched his teeth and tried to stay away from this place of right and wrong, it was the impulse that came from nowhere that suddenly "gushed" out of his heart.

Why should I run? I'm not who I used to be. I don't need to escape at all!

Inexplicable emotions swelled in Thomas's heart and drove him step by step around the Muggle house to the small yard behind the house.

Then he saw the scene that had almost been expected.

It can be seen that in the messy yard, the flowers and potted plants that should have been in full bloom were scattered on the ground, and the low wooden fence fell askew on the lawn. A figure was standing silently in the middle of the lawn, and the magic wand in his hand had rippled a terrible green.

At the corner of the house in the yard, a young woman about the age of Thomas's wife sat down on the ground and stepped back.

The wet mud and dust on the ground had dyed her skirt and palm dirty mottled brown.

What is more worth mentioning is that between the crazy wizard and the woman, a man was lying on his back on the grass. He lost all his strength, his chest and abdomen were red with blood, and even broken and stabbed ribs could be vaguely seen in the wound.

Even if his chest was still floating slightly, it was obvious that he would not live long.

"... don't come here! You... Help..."

Perhaps it was because of excessive fear that the woman could not even shout for help. If it hadn't been for the relative silence around here, Thomas might not have been able to hear what was happening here just now.

But when Thomas appeared here and saw the green awn looming in the crazy wizard's hand, he subconsciously raised his wand and waved it.

"Except your weapon -"

"Bang!"

The red arc of light cut through the air, crossed most of the yard from the stone road where he was, and fell quickly to the crazy wizard with his back to him.

Last time I was able to fly the enemy twice in a row, just because the two sides were too close, but this time it was obviously different.

Seeing that the other party seemed to have eyes on his back, he rolled aside and narrowly avoided this powerful disarming curse.

The green awn from the tip of the wand was forced to dissipate with his action, but then a fire came straight to Thomas.

The opponent's counterattack came surprisingly fast.

"Damn... What spell?"

While trying to dodge, Thomas secretly complained about himself as a student - even if his talent was poor, he shouldn't have given up!

If he could listen carefully in class and don't always copy other people's answers when doing his homework, he should at least be able to recognize what the spell was, and he wouldn't be so blind as he is now.

"Boom!"

The next second, Thomas, who was very embarrassed to hide, heard a violent explosion from his original position. The rubble and clods of earth raised by the powerful impact splashed all over him.

Damn it, why are you running here to show off? Just two disarming spells, so crazy that you can't even remember how many abilities you have?

Seeing the green awn on the other party's wand lit up again, Thomas just wanted to run away and run as far as possible... Although he was not sure whether he could run away.

But just then

"Avadaso --" bang. "

A loud crash suddenly interrupted the other party's almost completed spell, making Thomas, who had just got up from the ground, look up in a hurry.

Then, he saw that the young woman who was so scared that she couldn't even shout for help fell on the crazy wizard with a stone in her hand.

"Kill him! Come on... I hit him! Please, avenge my husband and children -"

"Flying sand and stone!"

While the woman pressed each other hard and shouted loudly, the crazy wizard turned his wand and backhand was a flying spell. Suddenly, she was hit by the powerful impact, and then fell heavily on the messy lawn.

Fortunately, it was a wet and soft grass. If she changed the brick floor not far away, this heavy fall would be enough to remove half her life.

However, it was probably the woman's desperate posture that stimulated Thomas's heart, and some inexplicable emotion ignited his anger.

The next moment, he waved his magic wand vigorously, ran forward and shouted:

"Except your weapon!"

It's still a disarming spell, and it's still a mantra casting spell with no missing syllable - no way, he can't use the skill of silent spell. This clumsy and ordinary way of casting spell represents the mediocre half of his life.

However, the mediocrity of the spell is in sharp contrast to the dazzling arc of light from the tip of the staff.

I only saw the red magic beam in the shape of an electric arc "stabbing" across the grass, and the soil and turf flew left and right. When the crazy wizard decisively chose to dodge, Thomas learned the action demonstrated by the professor in his memory. When he suddenly shook the wand, he saw that the light arc hit the other party's dodging position with his action.

I remember professor flavy once said that this technique is not clever, but it needs strong enough spiritual will to support it. Only a wizard who can completely control the spell can do it.

But somehow, at this moment, Thomas felt that he could do what he deserved.

"Bang!"

More powerful impact than the previous times, the other party immediately flew out, and the magic wand in the other party's hand also rotated in the air and flew towards Thomas.

He glanced up at the wand and then reached out to catch it, but his arm was only half raised, and the wand knocked on his forehead.

"Oh!"

Thomas covered his forehead and let out a cry of pain.

Of course, this is not the time to relax. Although the disarming spell was stronger than ever before, the performance of those crazy wizards was not enough to defeat each other.

But now that guy has lost his wand, see what else he can use to fight himself! No matter how crazy, a toothless beast is not enough to fear, is it?

"... well, isn't it?"

Thomas was stunned when he watched the other party open his mouth and run towards him with saliva.