Altar of the Heavens of Harry Potter

The space was distorted for a while, and then they appeared in the wilderness, while Canaan took a big breath and sat on the ground with both legs limp. The experience of this kind of magic is simply terrible.

"Tofuos, what's wrong with you." The fake Schuster slowly took out his wand.

"It's okay, I'm just...err..." Canaan just wanted to raise his head to explain, but a white curse came in front of him.

Before he could react in time, Canaan was sent flying by the spell, and most of the dizziness on his body disappeared. The protection stone that he wears at all times saved his life.

"An expensive alchemy item." He saw a transparent light wave appearing on Canaan's body to block his spell.

"Damn it, it's another sneak attack." Canaan hurriedly took out his wand and said indignantly. In the two attacks he experienced, the opponent attacked first. Could it be that all wizards in the magic world are so wretched?

"If you want to blame it, it's your bad luck."

"Torn apart!" He cursed Canaan again.

"There are many obstacles." Canaan quickly chanted a spell to defend, and then responded with "Disarm you!"

Shuster blocked Canaan's attack with a wave of his wand.

"Are you at this level?" He speeded up his spellcasting.

A series of white spells were shot at Canaan, and Canaan defended with difficulty. As time went by, he felt more and more strenuous, and his magic power was consumed a lot.

He didn't expect that the fake Shuster was very powerful, with extremely fast casting speed and powerful spells, so he could only defend passively now.

This is fake Schuster suddenly saying "you're not Tofuos, who are you?".

He found that although Canaan was extremely proficient in casting spells, the power of the spell was not strong, not like the strength that an adult Auror should have, and his performance after the apparition also showed that this guy named Tofuos was very suspicious , not even adapting to the basic space oppression.

"I'm your grandpa!" Canaan took advantage of the gap between his words and sent a dose of "split" to fight back. Unfortunately, Canaan was not very proficient in this spell, so Schuster easily dodged it.

"Very well, I have decided, I will capture you alive, and then let you have a good taste of the Cruciatus Curse." He was a little irritated by Canaan.

"Then try it. People from the Magic Union will probably catch up here soon, and you won't be able to escape." Canaan tried to distract him with words, looking for an opportunity to fight back.

"Boy, I will kill you before that, you are dead." As if thinking of something, he increased the output of magic power, wanting to quickly resolve the battle.

"Avada Kedavra!" A green light flashed, and Canaan managed to dodge it by moving nimbly, but also fell to the ground.

"Disarm you!" Another spell struck, and Canaan had no time to dodge, and the wand in his hand was knocked out.

At this time, the effect of the compound decoction seemed to be exhausted, and Canaan returned to its original appearance.

Wearing a bright red hat, and the little wizard's robe on his body was a little messy, Canaan knelt on the ground alone in embarrassment, staring at him with a pair of bright eyes, but quickly thinking of countermeasures in his mind.

"Haha, you're still a handsome little devil. Let me think about it. If I remember correctly, you are Canaan Bryan?" Shuster raised the wand in his hand, "Although I don't know why you are here, but time There are not many more, and I can only ask you to die!" He opened his eyes wide and roared. It seems that the scene after Canaan's death has been thought of.

"Torn apart!"

Canaan had been prepared for a long time, and a golden round shield suddenly condensed in his hand - the golden shield technique. Magic from the Ancient One heritage once again helped Canaan.

The spell struck the golden shield, sparking a spark and emitting a plume of blue smoke.

"This is casting without a wand!" Shuster was shocked, and he had never seen this kind of magic before.

But the killing intent in his heart became more and more intense, this child's talent was too high. He made up his mind to kill him. Otherwise, the threat to the organization will be too great in the future.

He fired a few more spells in a row, but Canaan deftly blocked them with the golden shield. Feeling the little magic power in his body, he couldn't help feeling anxious.

And Canaan squatted halfway, hiding his figure perfectly behind the golden shield, resisting the incoming spell. However, he is not much easier than the wizard disguised as Shuster, and the magic power in his body is almost exhausted.

He suddenly thought that the sage's hat could reflect magic spells, and if he was more adventurous, he might be able to use the hat to get rid of this imposter. Just do what you want, now you can only fight.

Immediately, Canaan began to consciously expose his head, and cursed from time to time: "Grandson, if you don't run away, you will lose your chance. The Aurors of the Magic Union are coming."

"You're dead!" Seeing that his spell combo hadn't achieved any effect, Shuster couldn't help feeling a little anxious. He still had tasks left by the organization that he hadn't completed yet, so he couldn't waste too much time here.

Seeing the tip of Canaan's hat slightly exposed, he felt a little happy, and wanted to seize the opportunity and hit it with one move.

After that, he used a spell to force Canaan into a pit, and he saw the opportunity, now!

"Avada Kedavra!"

Looking at the oncoming green light, Canaan trembled slightly, and kept praying in his heart.

Fortunately, the green light hit the red hat and then returned in a straight line. Schuster looked at the magic spell reflected on his body in disbelief. After a pair of eyes flashed a puzzled and unwilling look, his whole body fell down. on the ground.

"Finally solved." Canaan exhaled, he quickly picked up his wand, then came to the corpse, and took away his wand.

He saw that the corpse had returned to its original appearance, and he guessed correctly, it was a member of that organization again. Canaan had practiced Legilimency on Skarta before. In the fragment of Skater's memory, he remembered that this person seemed to be a small leader of their organization, named Vimir.

"I really have a relationship with your organization." Canaan muttered to the corpse, and then rummaged through it to check the items on his body.

"Huh, this is an emerald?" He looked at the item he found from Vimir, a green stone the size of a thumb, and there was no magic wave on it. In addition, he still has a small amount of galleons in his pocket.

He thought it was just an ordinary emerald, and didn't pay much attention to it. He wanted to put it in the storage bag, but found that he couldn't put it in anyway, as if there was a hand in front of the bag, holding the gem.

This gem is nothing short of simple!

Canaan put the gem in the palm of his hand and studied it carefully for a while, but found nothing abnormal.

"This should be the secret of Vimir's trip, but I don't know what this gem is used for." Canaan guessed, it was the first time he had seen an item that couldn't fit in the storage space.

Canaan dug another large pit at random and buried the body in it.

"I'm also repaying my kindness with grievances. When I go to hell, I will pay more attention to my kindness. Don't come to retaliate against me."

"I didn't kill you, you died under my own spell."

"By the way, if you have read my book, you should know what kind of magic I use."

"...."

After disposing of the corpses, Canaan looked around at the desolate and silent yellow land. Only then did I find myself in a secluded place.

"Where am I? There seems to be no one around, and how do I go back?" He looked around melancholy.

 …

"There is a way!" He found a large flat stone, stood on it, and cast a floating spell on the stone.

"Wingardim Leviosa"

The big stone floated up slowly, and Canaan sat firmly on it, holding the wand with one hand and the stone with the other.

After rising about 20 meters, Canaan's figure was slightly shaken by the wind in the air. He looked into the distance and found that there seemed to be a city in front of him.

Then he cast a spell carefully and slowly lowered the boulder.

He wiped the sweat off his brow.

This way of exploring the way is probably rare in the wizarding world.

"As a wizard, it's too difficult for me, and I must learn to apparate later!" He made up his mind.

After finding the right direction, he walked forward on foot...