Chapter 1404

This is a country field. It should be a place with a wide field of vision.

However, the large corn fields with just the right growth are the height where people will completely disappear as soon as they drill in, which makes it difficult for the Aurors on this side of the church to see whether there are black wizards lurking in them.

"... where is the enemy?"

Ron, who had just come down from the upstairs, immediately came to the window for observation, but no matter what he looked at, he couldn't find half a figure.

There is a green corn field in the sun. It looks quiet.

Ron suddenly regretted - if he had known this, he shouldn't have come down in such a hurry just now. Wouldn't it be better to see it upstairs first?

However, it would be foolish to go back to the second floor now.

"It's probably over there," or an Auror next to him pointed to a position in the front right, "but those guys must be moving. It's hard to say where they've gone now!"

In fact, the thin Auror who came downstairs to report pointed out the direction of discovery for them, but Ron was a little absent-minded at that time, so he didn't see it.

Of course, Ron soon found that he didn't have to worry about finding out where the enemy was.

"Coming!"

"Bang -"

Almost at the moment when two figures rushed out of the corn pole, several Aurors who looked down on the field upstairs did not hesitate to release their magic spell. With the overlapping explosion sound, the soil and corn stalk flew up in an instant, completely enveloping the first enemy.

However, the number of enemies is obviously far more than two, and Auror's blocking is more than that. At the next moment, there was no need for anyone to give more command. The Aurors standing at the window immediately withdrew from the window and stretched out their wands.

Ron was right in front of the window, and obviously no one would come to catch him. Seeing that all the people around him raised their wands to cast spells, he subconsciously felt his wand with Daliu.

But... What spell should he use?

"Whatever!"

Seeing that several Aurors crowded with him have tacitly released the explosion spell, although he can't use the silent spell skill in such a difficult spell like them, he can simply cast it.

After all, he is also a member of R.A. and has practiced hard against the "learning materials" given by Maka for so long!

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

Ron did it in strict accordance with the spell requirements on Maka's data. He still remembered that in the first summary of the thick data, he mentioned these two points:

"When you can't use the silent spell technique to give a magic spell higher concealment, read every syllable of the spell clearly and completely to ensure that it can reach the highest intensity you can reach."

"Before we really understand the essence of a magic spell, strictly abiding by the rules of mantra recitation is the only way to make the magic spell exert its strongest power."

In fact, before reaching a high level, the skill of silent spell is not necessary. Because when using this technique, it often reduces the strength of the spell itself.

"Boom -"

Even Ron was surprised when the explosion released by Ron's recitation of the mantra burst open in the crowd of more black wizards.

Because he found that he didn't lose to those Aurors in the power of his explosion spell, and even exceeded the average level.

But... Well, it's only a little more than that.

Compared with Ron's own surprise, the Aurors beside him didn't think it was wrong - it was the friend of Mr. Marca McLean who cast an explosion spell of the same intensity as just now, which made people feel so disappointed.

However, Ron also said in advance that he was not good at actual combat. Therefore, such spell casting ability seems to be a little understandable.

At least it's better than ordinary adult wizards, which is very reasonable!

"Mr. Weasley, let's leave it to us first! The enemy is coming faster than expected, but we should be able to withstand it for a while... Take advantage of this time and hurry up!"

It seems that these Aurors have determined that he has other more powerful means.

This is equivalent to indicating that Ron's strength can be regarded as good. But in the eyes of full-time fighting wizards such as "Auror" and "black wizard hitter", it is not likely to play a decisive role.

So Ron was driven away.

"Oh, ok... OK."

He backed away from the window with a confused face and gave his position to another Auror who was ready to replace him. He stood aside honestly.

Before long, Ron, who was stunned for a while, murmured in his mind:

"The power of this spell can catch up with the working Auror. Generally speaking, such students are the top elite in Grade 6. But... But why am I not happy at all?"

Rubbing the wand in his hand, Ron hesitated a little, which put all the meaningless strength comparisons behind him.

"Do these people have too high expectations for a minor wizard who hasn't finished the fifth grade?"

Although he secretly make complaints about it, he can actually expect his expectations less than others, or even higher.

However, it is a pity that up to now, he still has a great gap with his imaginary self. He is still far from reaching the ideal level!

"It seems that it's impossible to use the magic spell directly. Maka's fierce fire bottle is used at a critical moment, so it must not be used at the moment."

At beginning, after a big circle, he seemed to return to origin again - what should he do next?

"Sure enough, you can only run away when the opportunity is wrong?"

He stood behind Auror, looked out of the window over his shoulders, and saw the shadow of those black wizards from a distance. It can be found that the battle is still going on, but compared with the beginning, the enemy also began to counterattack one after another.

Ron stared at the situation outside, his brain running rapidly, trying to come up with at least a feasible plan for himself.

However, after all, turning the tide depends on his strength. Obviously, he can't do it at all.

"Is it still a fierce fire bottle? As long as you throw it on time and have a lot of luck, you can light a few enemies..."

Thinking, his left hand had touched the pocket with the potion, and then he held the potion bottle inside and fell into deep thought again.

"Should... Almost what!"