v2 Chapter 395： Court of courage

Ai Wen held his wand and looked at him. Everyone subconsciously stepped back and avoided.

There was no sound in the auditorium, only the boy was screaming on the floor.

Everyone was surprised by the performance of Ai Wen.

No one thought that this 12-year-old boy from Hogwarts, who looks a little thin, would be so strong.

After the senior students had the possibility to use Ai Wen’s silent mantra and guess his true strength, the crowd was even more surprised.

A few students who had just laughed at Ai Wen had a hint of fear on their faces.

As a guest, Ai Wen represents Hogwarts, and they intend to fight against Ai Wen, so as to devalue Hogwarts and highlight the power of Booth Barton.

Everything tonight is going according to plan, but no one thinks that Avon’s strength will be so strong.

The magical control level and spellcasting skills of a 12- and 3-year-old wizard are even more powerful than most adult wizards. This is simply unbelievable.

Admire is on the one hand, after a brief shock, there are still a few boys standing up, they shouted loudly to the crowd in French.

After hearing the shouts, many people took out their wands and pointed them at Ai Wen.

The number of people is increasing and the atmosphere is getting more and more dignified.

The rest of the people even hesitated, and with the help of their companions, they pulled out their wands.

Regardless of whether this is their responsibility or not, no matter how powerful Avon is, the dignity of Busbarton cannot be trampled by an outside school student.

Ai Wen must have an account and must apologize.

If you don't do anything, just let Avon leave the auditorium, then Booth Barton will become a joke, and it will not be long before it will spread throughout the magic world.

At that time, this magic school will wipe out its reputation and have no honor.

The noise in the crowd is getting louder and louder, and Avon hears someone swearing at himself with a lame English, saying something that doesn't know the words.

"It's really unfriendly!" He shook his wand in his hand.

"This group of cowards is calling on everyone to unite and fight for the glory of Busbarton!" Furong said faintly, "They want you to apologize and bow down and admit your mistake!"

"Bus Barton's hospitality is really special. I have seen it today. First, it is a sneak attack. Is it ready for the group?!"

"I don't want this to happen. Mrs. Maxim asks me to take care of you." Furong frowned and said, "But I think, you better apologize, no matter who is right or wrong, you are after all. If you attack the students of Booth Barton, you must

Ai Wen blinked, so it seems that Hibiscus is not on his own side.

Judging from her reaction, she must have known this before, but she did not stop it. She did not want to see her own joke.

"I don't think I can apologize." Ai Wen said firmly. "It was his first attack on me, but the strength was too bad. I can't see any apologies for this."

"Are you crazy?" Furong said in amazement. "Just apologize. You know, you are facing the entire Busbarton, there are thousands of wizards!"

"You just said that a group of timids." Ai Wen dismissively said, "If the wizard has no courage, even if there is more, I can't see anything that is scary. They are not my opponents."

"You are absolutely crazy!" Furong said incredulously.

She did not expect that Ai Wen actually intended to be an enemy of the entire Booth Barton.

"If you have a deep understanding of Hogwarts, you will know that part of our school has become four colleges, representing the four qualities of the wizard." Ai Wen looked up and said to Furong, "And I From Gryffindor, the home of courage. No matter what enemy you face, Gryffindor students are fearless."

After Avon finished, the wand in his hand turned around and there were some bright Mars at the end.

Although there are nearly a thousand people on the opposite side, he is not afraid at all.

In fact, this kind of battle is not uncommon in Hogwarts.

In the past two years, Avon has remembered how many conflicts have occurred between Gryffindor and Slytherin.

The most intense one, even the students of Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff participated in the battle from small-scale battles to a school-wide battle.

Finally, the Weasley twin brothers made a mess with the big dung eggs.

In this kind of thing, Ai Wen has never been afraid.

If it weren't because of the **** curse on his wrist that limited the magic, he would even try to sweep the entire Booth Barton.

"Hogwarts, Gryffindor, the hospital of courage!" Furong repeated gently, she stared at Ai Wen for a while, and smiled. "If this is your insistence, then I can't help you." However, I will guarantee your life safety. This is the task that Mrs. Maxim has given me. Good luck, little boy!"

She waved to Ai Wen and turned to walk lightly to the hall door.

Ai Wen saw Gabri, who was standing in the center of the crowd and was anxious but did not dare to go to thousands of people, hurried to the side of Furong. They seemed to be arguing about something.

Gabriel should be talking for herself, and she turned her head and looked at herself from time to time.

Her delicate face was full of worry, but no matter what she said, Furong had been shaking her head, and the little girl even cried out in the end.

In the next second, Gabri turned and wanted to go to the direction of Ai Wen, but was stopped by the prepared Furong, forcibly pulled away from the auditorium.

The atmosphere in the auditorium was condensed to the extreme, and the departure of Seremban and Gabriel was a signal.

Perhaps the faintness of Ai Wen further stimulated the sensitive nerves of some people. The crowds in Bussbart’s crowd were so excited that the buzzing voice became louder and louder.

Although because of the loss, no one dared to look at Ai Wen.

But with the encouragement of several people, the situation quickly lost control.

Without any warning, more than a dozen red rays flew from the crowd to Ai Wen.

Ai Wen shunned, and he quickly pointed a few chairs in front of his wand. The chair quickly flew over Ai Wen and blocked more than a dozen of the spells that flew.

A few times, these chairs were broken into pieces and the wood chips splashed out.

Ai Wen didn't hesitate. When the second round of attack had not yet occurred, he waved his wand against the huge long table not far away, and quickly recited a spell in his mouth.

A hundred meters long table banged and tumbling to sweep away the crowd.

The long table rumbling, this is the limit of magic control that Ai Wen can currently use.

In the past, he could transform this long table into monsters such as monsters and giants, but the current magic can't support the high-intensity operation.

But this is enough. The students at Booth Barton are too dense, and I don’t think that Aiwen would actually do this. Looking at the table that whizzed from the side, many people were scared to stand there, even the wand. Forgot to wave.

Boom, bang, bang! ! !

A violent impact, I don't know how many people were knocked out.

Cries and screams come and go, and under the violent impact, many people can't climb on the ground.

Ai Wen swung his wand a lot. The long table was like crazy. It swiftly rolled and rolled in the wide auditorium of Booth Barton and swept it away.

Everything was hit by it, and a lot of food, plates, knives and forks that had not come and been removed from the table were turned into sharp weapons and sputtered around. (To be continued.)