Not to mention others, even Erwin was shocked.
Not long after, Malfoy came down from above.
Goyle asked, "Well, Master Malfoy! Have you told the prefect?"
Malfoy shook his head: "The prefect is not here! Maybe he went out when we went to the library! I'll tell him when he comes back!"
Crabbe and Goyle nodded.
No further questions were asked.
The other side.
Erwin, who still doesn't know that Voldemort is targeting him.
At this time, the magic wand was whizzing out spells.
For efficiency.
Irwin added two more tin men.
Practice four spells at the same time.
It can save the process of restoring the Tin Man.
The only problem was that Erwin's arm was sore.
Wielding a wand is also very tiring.
Moreover, the magic power in Erwin's body was also exhausted.
The backup energy source was activated directly.
Time passes by little by little.
Erwin didn't know how long he had been practicing.
Until you hear a clear prompt tone.
[Ding! Congratulations, your Volley of Bullets has reached level three!]
Erwin forced himself to sit on the chair.
He rubbed his sore arms.
Feel the magic in your body.
He had almost used up all the magic power in his mana reserves.
Now he couldn't even Apparate.
Of course, Elvin also gained a lot.
Except for the two top-level spells in Grindelwald's gift pack, all his spells are now level three or above.
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