Luckily the main story is at Hogwarts

"Condensation quickly."

As soon as Ciel turned his wand in his hand, the ground that had turned into mud re-condensed into blocks, and even turned into a small shield made of mud. It was easily hooked and floated into the air.

Lucius and others still have some combat experience. Transfiguration is a major weapon in wizard combat, and controlling the terrain is the best way to contain the opponent.

But they underestimated the difference.

Ciel used the Obscurus state with a one-year cooldown period. With the Obscurus at full fire, Ciel was able to sustain it for a few minutes. During these few minutes, he could even briefly compete with the gods.

But even if you don’t transform into the Obscurus, it doesn’t mean that the power of the Obscurus has been lost.

The Obscurus itself is a manifestation of the little wizard's out-of-control magic power. At this time, Ciel is not the little wizard who is still underage. His current magic power is definitely the best in the entire magic world.

Even more than Dumbledore.

Some people can easily break the same petrification spell, while others need to break it several times in a row. This is a manifestation of the difference in magic power.

Lucius and several surrounding pure-blood wizards joined forces to change the terrain under Ciel's feet, turning it into mud, making it difficult for him to move.

But facing this transformation curse, Ciel just relaxed his wand for a while and completely eradicated it.

There is even room for counterattack at the same time.

"Oh!"

The petrification spell was thrown out by Ciel.

Facing the overwhelming death curse, Ciel waved his hands, and tall layers of soil were pulled up from the ground. They were like a moving maze or a moving fortress, instantly surrounding Ciel.

"Boom! Boom!"

The spell hit the dirt, destroying them and scattering them in all directions.

Immediately afterwards, the stones began to rotate rapidly. They surrounded Ciel, one after another, and one after another. During the rapid rotation, there was only a short gap to see the figure inside.

"Bang bang! bang bang!"

Ciel was well protected. The purebloods lost their target for a moment, but Ciel's attacks did not stop. Instead, they began to become faster and faster without worries.

Taking advantage of the short gap in the rotation of the stones, one spell after another was shot out along the gap, from all directions, as if there was no need to aim at all, and accurately found each of them.

"Oh!"

Lucius finally couldn't resist and fell down, followed by Sandy next to him, and then more people.

Ciel really didn't need to aim.

He is very familiar with this kind of fortress battle. It is one of the ways to deal with the siege of the main line of wizards, but it is only limited to situations where the magic power is stronger than everyone present.

Otherwise, the other party will join forces to release the transformation spell, and the fortress will become a coffin.

It is also not suitable for use against wizards of Dumbledore's level, because they are too strong and can blow everything apart with a full blow.

Very useful against miscellaneous soldiers.

Secondly, the dart board in Ciel's hand is a metaphor for magic, aiming.

Just spread your fingers apart and place them on both sides of the center of the target plate, and the released thing will definitely hit the target... This is a try in a bar.

That's why his life-killing curse could be turned around, and Qiwei was caught off guard and killed the opponent directly.

………………

The battle below gradually came to a halt. It seemed that they had made an appointment with Ciel, and Ge Duo also slowly retreated and got out of the way.

Dumbledore shook his head.

It's already this time, I'm afraid it's too late for him to go down. Of course, Dumbledore, who has experienced the war years, is not a soft-hearted guy.

But now, it is good to be able to maintain some strength.

………………

The battle is indeed drawing to an end.

The pure-blood wizards screamed loudly, but their combat power was really not worth mentioning. After all, they were not the most capable group, and they had not done anything for many years.

What's more, even those Death Eaters back then were only powerful because they dared to throw death curses randomly. When facing the same wizards, they had a greater chance of winning.

The true power of these pure-blood Lucius is not like that of the platoons of the last century. They throw spells at each other, such as transformation and prophecy, potions, magic texts, and the knowledge in their minds. Wizards are the strongest. place.

Even in the Witch Empire, not all of their legions are composed of witches. They are mass-produced ability users and cannot be called witches.

Real witches are similar to wizards. Everyone is an all-rounder. In addition to the direction they are best at, they can also be independent.

"boom!"

Ciel parted the stone wall and walked out from behind.

Lucius and others had fallen to the ground, and no one could stand. Of course, except for killing a few guys selectively, Ciel did not kill them painfully.

They were either hit by a coma spell or a petrification spell, and only lost their mobility temporarily.

"now what."

Ciel walked over to Lucius and squatted down, poking him with his wand.

Waves of coolness spread throughout Lucius's body, and he was released from the petrification spell. After a slight hesitation, he got up from the ground.

"Mr. Charles."

As the most knowledgeable guy, Lucius finally changed his attitude.

"I like this title, go ahead."

Of course, that means Ciel is now wearing his adult appearance, otherwise a child would still look a bit too strange.

"You have proven your power."

"but.."

"You are an Obscurial One."

Lucius hesitated and said.

As a pure-blood Malfoy, Lucius naturally has his arrogance when facing half-bloods and Muggles, but of course he also has his awareness of current affairs.

Back then, he could crawl at Voldemort's feet, and now he can bend like Charles. This is the magical world, where strength always determines everything.

"so?"

Ciel asked, pretending not to understand.

To be able to defeat so many of them, Ciel is obviously not just an ordinary little wizard. In theory, he must know his situation.

But facing Ciel who was pretending to be stupid, Lucius had no way to back down. He gritted his teeth and said it anyway.

"None of the Obscurials survive to adulthood."

"No little wizard can defeat more than a dozen adult wizards...pure-blood wizards."

Ciel sneered.

Lucius stopped talking.

In fact, there is nothing to refute. Their skills are inferior to others, and they must surrender or die. Even if Ciel is an Obscurus, and the road ahead is dark and unclear, they have no choice at all.

Ciel woke up several people again.

The pure-blood wizards who realized the gap seemed to finally remember the feeling they had when facing the mysterious man. They began to retreat and surrender.

Facing Ciel, they learned to respect him.

"very good."

Looking at the silent pure-blood wizards, Ciel clapped his hands with satisfaction.

"Now, you finally have something that satisfies me."

"Da da."

But just as the words fell, an old figure appeared not far away, and he walked slowly towards here. However, although the distance was still far, Dumbledore was really famous in the wizarding world.

The next moment, Lucius immediately recognized the person coming.

"Dumbledore?!"

He suddenly felt that he had never felt like this before, and felt that seeing Dumbledore was so friendly.