Hogwarts Summoning Guide

The fairy wizards were frozen like stone statues for a moment. In less than three seconds, one of the fairy wizards woke up, but his eyes also emitted a faint purple light. He did not attack the Poison Leopard again, but instead floated unsteadily out of the stands. Suddenly, he shouted a spell in the fairy language to the audience in the stands.

A beam of bright red magical energy shot out from the fairy wizard's wand and struck the stands. The stands exploded violently as if hit by a rocket, and four or five spectators were blown to pieces and died on the spot.

Bai Lin was overwhelmed with other matters, so he gritted his teeth and decided it was best to deal with the main problem first. He rode his fire crossbow and swooped down into the battlefield.

When the leopard saw someone rushing over on a broomstick, its eyes flashed. Two fairy mages woke up, their eyes also flashing purple as they met Bai Lin's gaze, raising their wands to cast spells.

"Frost Arrows!" Bai Lin wouldn't let them make the first move. He raised his hand and fired two frost arrows, which struck the arms of the two fairy mages. Half of their bodies were frozen into ice, and they involuntarily fell to the ground.

Bai Lin had experienced the mind magic of the Hastur cultists. Those afflicted by this magic would be brainwashed for varying lengths of time, depending on their willpower. It might only take a second or two, or it might take several minutes. Fighting these controlled fairy mages would only give Nang Du Bao more time to control more people.

"To catch the thief, first catch the king!" Bai Lin's figure shot straight towards the Poison Leopard like an arrow, a dark green skull already condensed in his hand, which was his dark magic ultimate move "Death Coil".

The Poison Leopard was somewhat surprised that Bai Lin had entered its mental energy range without being affected by the purple light. It took a deep breath, faced Bai Lin, and then exhaled sharply.

The green poisonous gas, like flames spewed from a fire dragon, rushed towards Bai Lin, and its range was even wider than that of dragon flames. Bai Lin suspected that the Poison Leopard had spewed out all the gas stored in its neck.

Faced with such a large area of ​​poisonous fog, there is no good white magic that can directly counter it. Perhaps a wizard of Dumbledore's caliber can use magic to create shields at will, or a space mage like Drobing can create temporary barriers to isolate space. Unfortunately, Bai Lin does not know either of these.

But Bai Lin had his own methods. He reached into his magic pocket and pulled out an umbrella, then cast a power-enlarging spell on it.

The poisonous fog was not dragon flame after all. Although it was somewhat corrosive, its corrosiveness to the polyester umbrella surface was limited. The umbrella, which had become as large as a parachute, instantly blocked the poisonous fog and directly covered the venomous leopard.

The umbrella not only blocked the poisonous fog, but also blocked the purple light scattered in all directions by the venomous leopard. This interrupted the mind control over some of the fairy mages.

The fairy mages who were not yet fully controlled fell to the ground, landing face-first in the mud. But just like the two Aurors who were controlled in the dungeon that day, it would take them three to five days to recover from their dazed state.

However, nearly ten fairy mages had already been brainwashed. One half rushed into the crowd, recklessly unleashing attack spells comparable to rockets, while the other half flanked Bai Lin from behind.

The stands were already in a state of chaos, like a terrorist attack, but there were still some wizards among the audience who had practical experience. They immediately engaged in a fierce and evenly matched exchange of fire with the controlled fairy mages.

Patrice was utterly terrified. His own fairies had suddenly turned on the audience and started killing them. His mind nearly exploded, and he collapsed to the ground. He was good at money games, but he was completely bewildered by this kind of real, hard-fought battle.

The giant security guards were clearly still in a daze, looking at each other, unsure which side to help. They were hired by the fairies and had never considered what would happen if the fairy mages and the audience started fighting.

Chaos reigned in the stands. The steel pipe stands were almost half collapsed. Explosions, screams, and cries of agony filled the air. Thousands of spectators were crammed together. Although most of them were wizards, it was clear that many of them could not Apparate. Panic, confusion, fear, and helplessness filled them. They were no different from Muggles in the face of danger.

The venomous leopard pounced and tore the giant umbrella in two with its claws, but on the other side of the umbrella, there was no sign of Bai Lin, only a death-wrapped giant skeleton coming towards them.

Bai Lin had teleported behind the Poison Leopard the instant it pounced, landing on the large iron cabinet and switching places with it. He was extremely fortunate that he had worn a mask with excellent protective properties to conceal his identity, which proved to be a great help at this moment, while the blindfolded twins were not so lucky.

The twins' faces turned pale, so Bai Lin quickly cast a basic healing spell on them. This spell was something he had stolen from Catherine. Unlike the Quick Recovery spell (which was mainly for unconsciousness) and Healing to the Renewal spell (which was mainly for wounds) in the Hogwarts textbooks, this healing spell consumed more energy, but it was also quite effective in treating poisoning.

"Get on the broom and run!" Fred had caught his breath and his complexion had improved considerably. He recognized Bai Lin's identity at a glance when he saw the fire crossbow bolt that Bai Lin had handed him.

"You are..." Fred said in surprise.

"Stop talking nonsense and run!" Bai Lin interrupted him, making him help George onto the broom.

The venomous leopard was struck squarely by the Death Coil. Although it had a fur with considerable magical resistance, it was still seriously injured. It fell to the ground, roaring angrily, and its body began to twist and deform, gradually forming the shape of a human.

"Holy crap! It's an Animagus!" Bai Lin couldn't help but curse. Animaguss are already rare, and most of them turn into common animals like cats and dogs. Today, he actually encountered one that could turn into a ferocious beast like a venomous leopard. He had never seen anything like it before, no, he had seen a ghost.

The venomous leopard had basically used up all the toxins in its body from its venom spray, and the swollen venom sac on its neck had been shattered by the Death Coil, becoming completely deformed. It was now preparing to face off against the white scales head-on, in a five-on-one battle.

This was a dark-skinned African American man, draped in a tattered, khaki-colored robe. His bald head was much larger than average, and it was writhing eerily. Half of his face and neck were corroded so deeply by the ravages of death that the bone was visible, making him appear extremely gruesome.

Bai Lin could tell at a glance that he had obviously been possessed by the octopus monster. So there was no need to be polite. The fairy mages who surrounded him also unleashed bombardment magic on him. Bai Lin flipped over and lifted himself off the large iron cabinet. At the same time, he threw out a rain of shadow arrows with both hands, which were already at 100% power.