106 Chapter 39, Ancient Phantom

Looking at the peaceful and bustling library hall in front of him, Hoffa asked hoarsely, "And then, shall we go there?"

"No, call over."

Osylvia said calmly.

"beat?"

Hoffa looked at the group of knowledge-obsessed phantoms in disbelief.

Osilvia didn't speak, she pressed Hoffa's back, and the two took a step forward in unison.

This step seemed to have crossed an invisible barrier, and seemed to pass through the body of a ghost. The sudden cold made Hoffa shiver.

The moment they crossed the barrier.

The phantoms of reading, quarreling, and talking in the library all fell silent. They turned their heads to look at Hoffa and Osilvia who had entered the place, with indifferent and vigilant expressions.

Osilvia let go of her arm: "Although this ancient library has been abandoned, the magic protecting it is still in effect. For these ancient memory fragments, we are intruders.

Only by defeating them can we reach the other side of the mirror world. "

Osilvia pointed to the statue in the center of the hall and said, "Take me there, I want to see if there are any clues."

Before Hoffa could answer, the phantoms of the ancient wizards all put down their books, stood up, and walked towards Hoffa. The expression revealed a little ferocity.

"Can they hurt me?"

Hoffa took a step back.

But Osivia held his back and pushed him forward hard.

Hoffa took two steps forward and stepped across an invisible warning line. All wizard phantoms raised their palms together.

In an instant, the magic power around them oscillated violently, and their palms shone with colorful lights.

Fireballs, lightning, and ice cones are shot.

This ancient magic wave made Hoffa's scalp tingle.

His pupils shrank, and the ghost walked and disappeared into the air.

Boom boom boom! !

Those spells fell into the void, and the ground debris flew.

Osilvia stretched out a finger with a calm face, and the splashing stones were blocked by the shield spell and flew to both sides.

Hoffa wandered through the ghost, turned his head to look at several large potholes on the ground, and said in surprise: "Don't these people use magic wands!?"

Osivia turned her head and said:

"The assessment of ancient wizards is stricter than now. Casting spells without a wand is the basis for admission. Only top wizards will be equipped with wands. Now, defeat these fragments!"

"What about you, do you just move your mouth?" Hoffa realized something was wrong.

"Um."

As she spoke, she took a step back to make room for Hoffa.

I rely on

It was too late to sigh, and the dangerous curse light reflected Hoffa's face red.

The wand quickly turned into a large shield in his hand, and he strode forward with the shield, and several spells hit Hoffa's shield, making him unsteady.

Hoffa felt the shield's cold side and hot side.

Taking three steps back, he took off the shield and swiped it across with his hand. The shield turned into a sharp soft whip, cutting off several figures in unison.

There was no blood or screams, and the severed body fell to the ground like glass, turning into countless glass shards.

But at the same time, more phantoms emerged from the surroundings and rushed towards Hoffa.

While running, they stretched out their hands, and the magic power directly turned into transparent and illusory purple blades in their hands.

They even started to use transfiguration, but those ancient transfigurations are not deforming substances at all, but transfiguration magic power.

Holding a transparent big sword and ax made of magic power, they rushed towards Hoffa in all directions.

Hoffa knew how terrifying a group of shape-shifting masters were. He stepped back again and again, looked at Osivia, and shouted, "You're not going!?"

Osilvia was unmoved at all, she said calmly: "Let me see your level."

While speaking, a wizard phantom on the right suddenly threw out the purple blade in his hand, and the blade grew bigger and bigger as it flew, blocking the way to the right.

Hoffa quickly rolled to the left with the shield in hand.

The wizard phantoms on the left were already prepared. Two of them waved their arms directly, and the transparent and sharp magic whips went straight to Hoffa's lower third.

In addition, a phantom wizard leaped high and slashed down heavily with a transparent sharp axe.

hateful! These wizard phantoms who use transfiguration can actually cooperate.

Seeing the enemy on three sides, Hoffa's mental force field penetrated into the ground, breaking the grip!

Three stone slabs rose from the ground, trying to stop the attack of the wizard's phantom.

The moment the stone slab was raised, the two phantom wizards waved their left hands, and the Shattering Curse directly blasted a gap in Hoffa's defense.

In the sky, the soaring wizard threw a sharp ax precisely.

The purple magic ax circled and flew towards Hoffa, passing through the gap.

In the blink of an eye, Hoffa bent down, waved the shield with one hand, smashed the sharp axe, and rolled away in embarrassment.

However, a little later, the ax blade sliced ​​across Hoffa's cheekbone, and pain rushed to his brain.

He touched his cheek and found a hand full of blood, the wound was deep enough to see the bone.

Those wizard phantoms did not give Hoffa any chance to breathe, and immediately organized the next wave of offensive after they succeeded.

The purple sharp blades in the hands of seven or eight wizards turned into fiery red ropes, and they all threw them towards Hoffa. There were even two wizard phantoms that directly turned into leopards, jumped high, and rushed towards Hoffa.

The situation is critical.

At this moment, Osilvia asked loudly behind him, "Why didn't you use Transfiguration to fight?"

"Are you blind, am I useless?"

Hoffa slapped away the phantom of the ax wielding wizard with a backhand sword, dodging and moving.

"You didn't use what I taught you in my class, human body deformation."

"I haven't listened to a single lesson of yours!"

Hoffa choked.

"Put down your arrogance, there's still time to learn." Osivia said.

"Really? I don't want to be a snake!"

Hoffa changed his life, raised his leg and kicked a phantom. However, it was not overwhelmed by the leopard that rushed in the air, and it scraped a long way on the ground.

The scene was at a deadlock for a while.

Facing such a dangerous situation, Osilvia did not panic at all, she said calmly:

"I didn't turn you into a snake, but I heard Dumbledore say that you're an Animagus too, aren't you? The youngest one ever."

"What, here?"

Hoffa rolled and escaped from the leopard's claws, "Insufficient magic power."

"A reason for the weak, an excuse to escape." Osilvia said calmly from the side.

"reason?"

Hoffa was startled, he smashed a phantom with a hammer, and backed away continuously: "Do you think I will be fucked?"

Osilvia: "You can do better, as I said in the first class, use as many cards as you have in your hand.

You have a trump card in your hand, but you can't play it, and you have no way to truly control your Animagus. "

"I said, I don't have enough magic power!"

Hoffa emphasized that he rolled continuously to avoid several hot chains.

Osilvia flicked her arm, and her arm directly turned into a python, and she whipped Hoffa's calf like a whip.

Facing enemies, Hoffa said angrily, "You want to kill someone?"

"Did you see it?"

Osivia said:

"Transformation is the magic of understanding, not the magic of magic power. Human body deformation is not equal to Animagusization. Human body deformation is control and precision, not for you to blindly give magic power."

Her words distracted Hoffa's attention. Suddenly, Hoffa's left foot and right leg were bound by the chains of the wizard's phantom.

Hoffa yelled: "You can't give me a class in another place.!?"

Osilvia: "Try it, hurry up."

Hoffa lay in the air, looking at the remaining 0.2X magic power in the watch, and gritted his teeth as he looked at more and more wizard phantoms in the hall.

"hateful!"

He threw his wand, which became a huge iron rod in the air.

boom! !

The iron rod was stuck horizontally in the center of the room, blocking dozens of phantom wizards rushing over.

Hoffa seized the precious few seconds of free time, took a deep breath, and directly entered the state of meditation.

next second.

The golden light in his eyes was shining brightly, and the golden lines wound up from his arms, and slowly began to wrap around his body. At the same time, the magic power index in his watch dropped rapidly.

His muscles began to swell amidst the electric light. Hoffa opened his mouth and let out a neigh. The huge force directly dragged the four phantoms behind the chains to the ground, smashing them to pieces all over the ground.

He turned over and lay on the ground, scratching ten claw marks on the ground. His body was elongated, fine fluff emerged from the joints, and the shoulder blades on the back began to protrude.

Suddenly, Hoffa was hit hard on the forehead with a whip, and the deformation was forcibly interrupted.

Hoffa turned his head and saw that it wasn't the ancient phantom who slapped him, but Osilvia.

She was staring at Hoffa, holding a snake whip.

Hoffa neighed and growled: "Are you addicted to playing!?"

Unmoved, Osilvia waved her arms again.

Snapped!

She was whipped again.

Roar! !

Hoffa turned his head sharply, and grabbed the whip like lightning.

In the watch, the magic power has dropped to freezing point. In the sea of ​​consciousness, the ratio of life and magic power was quickly broken.

Bloody Bloom operates automatically, drawing his life to convert magic power, trying to complete the transformation.

Life: 5

Life: 4

Life: 3

The whip was grasped by Hoffa with one hand, he was panting, his golden eyes were fixed on Osivia, and every muscle and tendon in him was trembling with anger from the thunderbird's bestiality that continued to surge.

"Touch me again, try?"

Osilvia's face was cold: "Only at this level, are you worthy of being a genius in Dumbledore's mouth?"

During the flashing arc, Hoffa's facial muscles kept squirming, and he threw himself at Leo Sivia without saying a word.

The black nails are getting longer and longer in the air.

Boom! !

Osivia didn't show mercy at all. With one wave of her hand, her arm turned into a snake net. She tied Hoffa and slammed down heavily with her backhand, smashing a piece of the floor.

"You don't need me to touch you, you will definitely die if you deform like this." Osilvia sneered:

"I don't know how you have such a terrifying Animagus, but now you can't control this power at all, and using it forcibly can only make you assimilated by it."