bookbashuk Chapter 316 A Chaotic Melee! Is this still Harry Potter?!
Chapter 316 A Chaotic Melee! Is this still Harry Potter?!
Chapter 316 A Chaotic Melee! Is this still Harry Potter?! (Seeking monthly votes!)
Ethan is a man of great martial virtue.
Although his painting magic has already surpassed many things.
However, it will still take time.
"First, to paint a picture, you need inspiration."
Ethan pondered.
He swung the heavy hammer, which was wreathed in golden light.
Boom!
It smashed the attacking tentacles to pieces!
Ethan wiped his face: "Secondly, painting takes time."
"Although painting on-site doesn't take several days or months."
"But at the very least, someone needs to help me stall this behemoth."
Okay, is there anything else we can use...?
at the same time.
Voldemort, for some reason.
I suddenly felt a chill.
He stared at Ethan warily.
It felt like I was being targeted by something dirty.
How distressed and helpless you are. I can already see your impending defeat...
Voldemort mocked maliciously.
The dough was like Play-Doh, and his mouth stretched high to his ears.
It greatly encroaches on the space of the nose.
"Pat-pat-pat!"
The shattered tentacles fell to the ground.
They wriggled, like disgusting worms.
Rise, gather.
A new monster has formed in human form!
"These endless little bugs!" Mad-Eye roared, his demonic eye swirling in its socket.
He raised his wand, and streaks of crimson-orange flames erupted from its tip.
He shouted, "Use fire! These monsters are afraid of fire!"
"Flames are raging!"
"call!"
The words fell.
The crimson flames swept across the ground.
They roared and swallowed those fleshy monsters.
"Hmph, not bad at all." Voldemort scoffed contemptuously. "However, they're all too busy dealing with their own problems."
Although this great battle resulted in the heavy loss of its Death Eater followers.
However, as long as this power exists.
We no longer need those useless junk!
Voldemort: [Ethan Vincent! You're all alone now. Who can help you?]
You can only watch helplessly as I destroy everything you have, filled with despair and pain!
Voldemort's face showed a multitude of eyes rolling around.
They gazed greedily at Hogwarts beyond the maze.
That majestic castle standing atop the cliff.
It was like a treasure trove, captivating its attention.
[Erosion, occupation—I will plant Ethan's head atop the tower and admire it every day!!]
Voldemort's eyes were bloodshot.
All that remained in my mind was a beastly desire.
At this time.
Ethan's eyes suddenly shifted.
A glimpse of the maze on the other side.
A smile involuntarily crept onto his lips.
He called out to Voldemort in a loud voice, "Oh? I'm all alone, aren't I?"
"Looks like all those eyes you have are just wasted!"
The words fell.
A beam of silvery moonlight shone forth!
Like a galaxy suddenly tilting over.
In the midst of the dazzling Milky Way, there was a huge, full moon.
It landed lightly on Voldemort!
In an instant!
"boom-!!!"
It was like a cosmic explosion.
A powerful, silvery-white wave of energy swept outwards from Voldemort's center!
It was actually on that enormous mountain of flesh.
Blast open a gap about a third of the way through!
【iii】
Voldemort roared in agony.
It writhed, its body missing a large chunk, and blood dripped onto the ground like rain!
on the ground.
The maze made way for it.
Luna Lovegood, the "crazy girl," holds a magic wand, her long, blonde hair flowing behind her.
His whole body was filled with a magical power like starlight.
Blue eyes stared at the crimson mountain of flesh stretching across their front.
Then it moved to Ethan, who was in mid-air.
She pouted and said reproachfully, "You never include me in your playtime."
But then she chuckled to herself, "But this time, it's me who's here to find you~"
Ethan was also looking down at her.
A warm feeling welled up inside me.
He smiled helplessly and said, "It seems there's no way to stop you."
"Hmph~"
The two looked at each other and smiled.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment.
Voldemort, the Lone Wolf: [————]
Seeing this scene.
It's even more painful than killing it.
How foolish!! They're practically begging to die!!
Voldemort was in pain and furious, and in a rage, he shot out his tentacles.
They need to be strung together like dried meat!
"We're still here!"
One after another, figures darted out from behind Luna!
Holding the magic wand, she casts spells with tension yet composure!
Resist the attack of the tentacles!
"Are these students crazy?! Didn't the professors seal off the maze?!"
The Aurors stared in shock at what they saw.
Mad-Eyed Man clicked his tongue and muttered, "Not bad, as expected of my student, truly brave!"
Auror:
So that's how it is.
It's a case of "if the upper beam is crooked, the lower beam will be crooked too"!
"Ha, Hogwarts now is much more radical than it was back then."
An Auror chuckled and made a sarcastic remark.
It is said that as Dumbledore gets older, his style of doing things becomes more and more conservative.
Now it seems...
He should be more "radical".
In the midst of battle.
To think that a group of students would dare to resist it!
Voldemort felt humiliated.
Ethan Vincent! Is this your savior?! Utterly ridiculous—
Before he could finish speaking...
A towering figure, as large as Voldemort's mountain of flesh, came into view.
He slowly stood up from the ground.
"clang!"
The golden scepter struck the earth with a resounding boom.
A youthful yet authoritative voice resounded throughout the labyrinth:
This is my territory! Aren't you being a bit too presumptuous?!
I've chopped off your heads!!
It's the Queen of Hearts, Ariana!
"call!"
Thorns suddenly sprang up!
They were tangled together into a series of serrated guillotines.
They slashed wildly at Voldemort's body from all directions!
Blood spurted out instantly!
The curse of the Rose Thorn Maze has been activated!
The Queen of Hearts has the authority to "execute" any hostile creature that is within the maze's area.
Ethan raised an eyebrow slightly, somewhat surprised.
Even he, the creator, has never triggered this effect.
Queen Ariana, like the dead bird.
It belongs to an independent individual.
It possesses a true soul and memories.
Therefore, it is the highest-level purple epic.
She was able to play such a significant role.
It was Ethan; no one had expected this.
"No wonder she's Dumbledore's sister," Ethan laughed, "she's really something."
【Ughhhhhh—! ...
Voldemort trembled in agony, truly being subjected to slow slicing!
It stared in shock at the towering "giant" queen.
I feel tormented both physically and mentally!
Damn it! How many more tricks does Ethan have up his sleeve?!
Is he some kind of baby training master?!
I'll kill you all!!!
"boom!"
Flesh, magic, and thorns intertwined.
The deep blue moose has sharp, bayonet-like antlers and strong muscles.
It crushed the flesh-and-blood monsters like a road roller.
Flames rose.
Large, bright red roses bloom on the thorns that have absorbed plenty of nutrients!
And then there's the Weasley twins' "Wuhu Takeoff—" extravaganza of contraband.
A massive free-for-all has broken out!!
"Chaos is my time to steal."
Ethan murmured, his eyes lighting up.
Take advantage of Voldemort's heightened senses as his mind deteriorates.
He quietly retreated behind the crowd.
The Aurors and students glanced at Ethan.
They took over the position with perfect understanding.
Protect Ethan.
"Click-clack".
The red heart playing card soldiers stood overlapping in front of him.
It formed a solid wall.
In this difficult battle situation.
For Ethan, a pure land was carved out!
"I will definitely show you even greater artistic miracles!"
Ethan was determined.
As for inspiration.
The moment I saw Luna.
He had an idea.
Like the moon in the sky, falling to earth.
"Let's paint one—'Falling from the Sky'."
With a wave of his hand, Ethan erected a blank canvas amidst the rumbling vibrations.
"Just hearing the name makes it sound like a very beautiful and moving painting."
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