Chapter 264 262 Failed Death Curse

Chapter 264 262. Failed Killing Curse

Besides, young people are still young after all.

When Jon's Polyjuice Potion failed, his shaking hand and explosive curse were proof of panic in Rabastan's eyes!

"We've been deceived! Don't worry! He's just a stinky boy whose hair hasn't even grown out yet! Kill him! Kill him here!"

Rabastan's roar woke up all the Death Eaters. They were also shocked by Jon's youthful appearance. The oldest of these people could even be Jon's grandfather according to seniority!

After hearing Rabastan's words, a wave of shame and anger surged into the hearts of everyone present. They didn't think as much as Rabastan thought. At this moment, they could only feel humiliation.

They are a group of well-trained and battle-hardened elite wizards, but they were entangled and teased by a student who had not yet graduated from the magic school for so long, and they seemed to be scared by him?

No, they would never admit that they were scared. That was just out of caution, and now it just proved that their excessive caution was unnecessary!

Rabastan's orders have never been so faithfully executed. Killing Jon is what every Death Eater wants to do now.

Compared with them, Jon now seems to be a little flustered.

He rose from the sea surface very quickly, raised his position again, and then flew in the opposite direction of the Death Eaters like a panicked seagull!

His action gave the Death Eaters encouragement and excitement. The change in identity made them raise their position in this battle from the heart.

Rationally speaking, the advantage that Jon had established since the beginning of the battle was based on his spellcasting method that was obviously different from other wizards. Apart from this, it seems that he has nothing to be proud of now.

A chase battle that was originally not much different began to obviously lean towards the Death Eaters. They no longer cared about the spells Jon used.

Except for the explosion spell, which still needed to be careful to protect the flying broom under the body, Rabastan and his men had completely stopped dodging Jon's other spells.

The armor spell they blocked in front of them was enough to offset Jon's counterattack.

The haggard old man sitting on the reef shook his head slightly disappointed, but soon he laughed to himself.

In fact, up to now, the boy's performance has surpassed almost 99% of his peers. Even when the old man was Jon's age, he could not guarantee that he would do better than him in this situation.

But perhaps Dumbledore overemphasized the boy's excellence, making him look a little indifferent on the surface, but in fact he had extremely high expectations for him in his heart.

And now Jon's performance is very good, he has restrained most of the places, bought time for other students to escape, and in the process, he made five Death Eaters who are stronger than ordinary adult wizards lose their ability to cast spells, but it has not yet reached the old man's expectations.

Just when he thought that today's fun was about to end, he had already stood up from the reef and took out his wand, and the sound of a spell suddenly stopped his action.

"Avada Kedavra!"

Jon, who was being chased in the sky, suddenly turned around, pointed the tip of his wand at Rabastan in the crowd, and chanted the Kedavra curse!

When he heard the unforgivable curse through the wind, Rabastan's scalp seemed to explode!

Even though he was relaxed after seeing Jon's true appearance, he did not completely let go of his long-standing vigilance.

The moment he heard the curse, he suddenly lowered the front end of his flying broom, showing a vertical drop skill that was amazing even in the Quidditch World Cup, and changed his position instantly!

However, only the curse sounded, and the curse that foreshadowed death did not shoot out from Jon's wand.

This made Rabastan think that he was being fooled at first, and his dark face became even colder. But when he looked up and saw Jon's panicked face, the anger in his heart turned into a sarcastic laugh.

"You can't use it, right, kid? Do you really think that the Unforgivable Curse is such an easy magic to master?"

He raised the broom again, facing the wind, and spoke sarcastic words loudly.

"This requires the greatest evil! You must have a strong determination to kill! Do you really have these things? I guess you haven't even killed a chicken yet? Can you guarantee that you won't be scared to pee your pants when you see human blood?"

The Death Eaters around him laughed wildly.

They were like a group of hunters chasing a fleeing rabbit, enjoying the leisure and chatting.

The weak rabbit could only run and look back to show its ridiculous front teeth, trying to intimidate them and provide them with some fun.

Everyone thought that Jon's failed spell was a ridiculous attempt, but the old man who had stood up from the reef narrowed his cloudy eyes.

The only person in the world who could surpass him in black magic was probably that rising star.

With his eyesight, he could see that Jon's seemingly failed spell was actually supposed to fail.

But not everyone sees him in the same way. Rabastan's guard was now completely relaxed after being tense at the beginning.

He laughed and called out to the thugs around him.

"Guys, let's give this kid one more show, what is real - Avada Kedavra!"

A pale green light instantly shot out from the tip of his staff, followed closely by the death curses of the other Death Eaters!

This is no longer known how many volleys of death curses were fired in this chase. Their previous attacks had all failed. Jon's extremely dexterous maneuverability made them like a fly that could not be hit. Feel sick.

But even if the current salvo failed to hit, the Death Eaters were still full of a sense of superiority, a sense of superiority after a failed and ridiculous death curse.

As expected, this salvo was also dodged by Jon, but his performance this time was obviously different from the reluctance of the previous times. It looked like he was exhausted and could not continue to fly like this. Same.

This made Rabastan's eyes sparkle, and he felt that the time had almost come. Jon had now become a grasshopper in the autumn. No matter how powerful he was before, he would only die this time!

There is more to come, more than half of it has been written.