Chapter 379 Battle Test

"Mike, are you ready?"

Professor Flitwick said to Mike with a serious face in the office of the spells professor.

"Okay, professor."

Mike nodded.

Recently, as he grew older, the magic power in his body was constantly soaring.

This caused him to lose the accurate judgment of his own strength. In desperation, he could only find his own Professor Flitwick to ask for help.

The latter agreed without hesitation.

Hearing this, Professor Flitwick nodded, took out his wand and waved it gently, and the bookshelf in the office suddenly opened, revealing the hidden door inside.

"Then let's go."

As he said, Professor Flitwick took Mike and pushed the door in.

Mike was very familiar with the space inside the door. This was a small spell training room that Professor Flitwick opened in his office using the traceless extension spell. Mike often practiced spells here with Professor Flitwick when he was in the lower grades.

But later, as Mike's power grew, this spell training room was slowly abandoned by him.

Mike originally thought that he would see a familiar training room, but when Mike actually entered it, he found that the current spell training room had already been completely renewed.

The floor and walls inside had also been replaced with a mithril alloy with a higher magic resistance level. Such precious materials were used on a large scale in such a place, which made Mike, a rich man, feel a little shocked.

Obviously, Professor Flitwick also found that this training room was no longer suitable for Mike to use, so he renovated it.

After figuring this out, Mike's heart suddenly surged with warmth.

Professor Flitwick, who was standing next to him, seemed to see what Mike was thinking from his expression, smiled and patted Mike on the shoulder, and then walked to the opposite side of Mike, nearly ten meters away.

"Don't be absent-minded, kid!" Professor Flitwick shouted, "Since this is a test to test your strength, there is no need for you to conserve your strength. You can use those unforgivable curses and dark magic on me this time! Oh! Don't tell me that you haven't used these things for a long time and they are rusty. I don't believe it. With your personality, you should practice these things every day!"

"But Professor..."

"Don't say but! Do you think you can hurt me with your two-legged cat skills?" Professor Flitwick shouted again with a smile, "Hurry up and start, I'll let you make a move first!"

Mike smiled bitterly and shook his head. He could understand Professor Flitwick's idea of ​​not wanting to bully the weak, but what Professor Flitwick didn't know was that Mike's magic power had really skyrocketed too much recently, so much that Mike had even given up the development of all new spell routines and concentrated all his training time on repetitive training to adapt himself to the skyrocketing magic power.

To be honest, Mike now even thought that even the main professors like McGonagall and Snape were not his opponents.

Of course, he would not say such words, after all, it would be suspected of arrogance, but Mike felt this way deep in his heart. Even Professor Flitwick standing in front of him was not his opponent!

So, forget about the Unforgivable Curse.

Thinking of this, Mike no longer hesitated, waving his wand and casually cast a disarming spell.

"Bang!"

An explosion sounded, and Mike's disarming spell was easily dispelled by Professor Flitwick.

"Stinky boy, you will suffer if you don't listen to the old man! I gave you a chance, but you didn't live up to it!"

After saying that, Professor Flitwick moved his feet, and his short body moved quickly.

That's not all. While moving, spells flashed like raindrops and covered Mike with various colors.

Seeing this, Mike no longer held back, and with a chuckle, he started his skilled three-hit combo, Wind Speed ​​Spell + Disillusionment Spell + Fire Spell.

Three complex spells were released in an instant, and Mike's figure suddenly became transparent. At the same time, a huge flame shot up into the sky, colliding with the oncoming spells, causing a more violent explosion, but also blocking all the spells. The raging

heat wave swept through the entire spell training room, scorching the air in the small space and twisting it, which made it more difficult for Professor Flitwick to find Mike who had entered the phantom state.

"Not bad!" Professor Flitwick raised his mouth, "But do you think it's over?"

As soon as the voice fell, Mike, who was moving at high speed on the field like a ghost, felt a palpitation.

Mike knew very well that this was the early warning ability he gained with the surge of his mental power. This ability had saved him many times in the past.

But this time, the early warning made him a little confused, because the source of the strong palpitation was actually himself!

The next moment, Mike's Hogwarts robe suddenly turned into a giant python, binding Mike tightly, and at the same time making Mike's figure, which had disappeared, reappear.

"WTF!"

Mike cursed, and quickly used his own strong physical strength to try to break free.

Professor Flitwick's move really surprised him. He originally thought that a hot-tempered duel champion like Professor Flitwick should be straightforward, but what he didn't expect was that Professor Flitwick, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, would actually use dirty tricks, and actually hid a hidden transformation spell in the rain of magic barrage just now! And it also broke through his own fire barrier!

"Got you!"

Professor Flitwick shouted, and the magic wand pointed straight at the bound Mike, and a ball of bright white light began to condense wildly on the tip of his wand!

"Oops!"

Mike suddenly felt bad, and the needle-like feeling from the center of his eyebrows kept reminding him that he must not be hit directly by that attack! With

a flash of silver light in his hand, the steel sword was unsheathed and cut off the giant python that bound him, and at the same time, the magic wand in his hand quickly turned into a complex and strange arc in the air.

"Burn everything!"

As Mike roared, a strange dark red flame rose up and turned into a giant flaming python, which quickly coiled around Mike and protected him.

At this time, the light ball at the tip of Professor Flitwick's staff had also accumulated energy. Another sharp shout came, and a huge beam of light as bright as the sun shot out and collided with the huge fire snake head that was ejected.

"Boom!"

The moment the beam came into contact with the huge flaming python, it was like ice and snow encountering flames, and began to dissipate rapidly.

But Lihuo is not an ordinary fire after all, it is a cursed fire composed purely of terrifying curses!

While the beam melted the flames, the curse in Lihuo was also constantly eroding the terrifying magic contained in the beam.

In the end, after the beam penetrated the Lihuo shield, the all-protective barrier, and the two layers of reinforced armor, it was finally blocked by the last ordinary armor spell in front of Mike.

"Huh!"

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Mike felt that his heart was about to jump out.

His intuition told him that if he was directly hit by the terrifying beam just now, he would definitely die!

After the panic, Mike was filled with anger. He panted and shouted:

"You are too much! Professor Flitwick! If I really get hit, I will die!"

"Stop talking nonsense, kid. I told you not to hold back! You didn't listen, and now you are suffering!" Professor Flitwick also cursed back, "If you have the guts, hit back, otherwise shut up!"

Hearing this, Mike felt even more angry and decided not to hold back.

He thrust the magic wand forward, and the magic power in Mike's body gushed out, enveloping the few remaining calendar fires beside him, condensing at the tip of the wand at a very fast speed, rotating, forming, and finally forming a fireball the size of a washbasin.

A smile appeared on Mike's face. Although the fireball in front of him looked ordinary, it actually consumed nearly one-third of his magic power, and it also contained the power of calendar fire. If it was released, it would definitely surprise Flitwick!

As the fireball took shape, it immediately broke away from Mike's control and flew towards Professor Flitwick at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

However, the fireball did not hit Flitwick directly, but suddenly stopped in the air not far in front of Flitwick, and then it first expanded strangely, and then quickly collapsed into a small black dot...

"Merlin's beard..."

Professor Flitwick murmured in surprise, and the strange black light was still reflected in his pupils.

The next moment, a ball of blazing light exploded from the black dot.

"Boom!"

The huge explosion swept the entire training room, making Mike's ears roar.

But this was not the end, because the blazing light only lasted for a moment, and then endless flames swept the entire training room with a huge shock wave!

The floor and walls of the training room are made of super-strong alloys with magic resistance second only to the door of Bella's vault. In theory, it should be able to resist most of the spells in this world.

But under Mike's attack, almost all the mithril alloy in the training room was destroyed, and the few that were not completely destroyed also melted.

Mike panted and struggled to maintain the protective barrier in front of him.

In this small space, the power of the fireball he just fired was greatly enhanced. If he did not open the barrier in time, he would probably be hurt.

However, although the power of this attack was very strong, Professor Flitwick was not a pushover. Mike firmly believed that such an attack should not be a big deal for Professor Flitwick. What's more,

Mike had actually shown mercy and did not let the fireball hit Flitwick directly as originally planned, but detonated it in advance.

In the training field, the huge smoke brought by the explosion was slowly dissipating, revealing a small figure hiding behind the smoke.

That was Professor Flitwick. It

was similar to what Mike predicted. Professor Flitwick had evaded and protected himself before the explosion began, so he did not suffer any substantial damage.

But at this moment, Professor Flitwick maintained a stunned expression, and his specially made robe had turned into a beggar's outfit. His face and body were covered with black burn marks, and even his hair and beard were burned a lot, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Uh-huh! Ahahaha!"

Seeing this, Mike couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Professor Flitwick, who was still in a daze not far away, was also awakened by the laughter. He first looked at the destroyed training room and his own condition, and then looked at Mike who was laughing in the distance, and couldn't help laughing.

...

Two hours later, in Professor Flitwick's office, Mike and Professor Flitwick were sitting around a round table, enjoying the dinner specially prepared by the house elves.

In the previous battle test, Mike and Professor Flitwick had consumed a lot of physical energy, so it was natural for the two to stay and have a sumptuous dinner together.

"Mike," Professor Flitwick took a sip of the rose wine that Mike brought, and said solemnly, "Your strength is really getting stronger and stronger. I'm afraid there is nothing I can teach you next."

Mike's fork stuck in the steak choked slightly, then smiled:

"Thank you for the compliment, Professor Flitwick. I am far behind you, and I will have to rely on your teaching in the future."

"No, no, no!" Professor Flitwick drank the wine in the glass and shook his head, "I'm serious, Mike, your current strength is very strong, already on par with me. Even McGonagall and Snape should be on par with you."

Mike didn't speak, just looked straight at Professor Flitwick.

The latter seemed drunk, with a smile in his eyes, and said with relief:

"But you have to remember one thing, please!"

Mike straightened his body and said, "Please go ahead!"

"The growth of power will make people lost, especially since you have learned a lot of black magic that is theoretically banned. In this way, your mind will be more easily lost than others. So you must remember to always keep your original intention. Otherwise, the greater the power, the greater the damage you will cause to the world. Voldemort became what he is now because he was overcome by his own desires. I don't want you to repeat his mistakes."

"Don't worry, professor, I won't make that mistake."

Mike said sincerely, while helping Professor Flitwick to refill his empty glass.

He did not use the refilling spell commonly used in the wizarding world, but personally picked up the bottle and poured wine for Flitwick.

Professor Flitwick nodded, seeming to enjoy the feeling of being honored by a younger generation.

As for whether he would lose himself in his desires, Mike was very confident. After all, he was not as young as he looked. In his previous life, he had been extremely wealthy and had enjoyed everything he should have.

He believed that his mental age and life experience were enough for him to control the devil in his heart.

"Mike, no matter what, ha!" Professor Flitwick drank another glass of wine slowly, "You must remember that I will always keep a place for you here!"

"Of course! Professor!"