33 Professor Flitwick

'We've been fighting for almost a minute, Baron should be almost ready...'

Avada used the Armor Charm to defend against the fake Baker's attack, while staring at the fake Baker's eyes and observing his actions, while silently calculating in his heart: 'As long as we can delay until Baron's black magic is ready, it will be completely over. He should be now...'

Even in the fierce battle, he also split a little mind and glanced at a bunker behind the fake Baker: 'That place.'

'Such a long time has passed, Baron's black magic must have been ready, and he is now observing me... As long as I can distract Professor Baker's attention and then signal Baron, he can use powerful black magic to sneak attack from behind and win in one fell swoop...'

'Very good, Professor Baker and I have reached a stalemate, and he seems to have forgotten Baron's existence. I can send a signal! '

'Three, two, one...'

Avada's left hand, which had been making auxiliary gestures to cast spells, suddenly froze, as if revealing a small flaw, causing the armor spell to suddenly drop in strength. If the attack was increased at this time, perhaps the armor spell could be broken in one fell swoop, completely breaking the stalemate!

 "Heh."

However, the fake Baker simply ignored this good opportunity and sneered in disdain. The next moment, he suddenly turned his wand upside down and pointed it at a place behind him, firing a fierce spell - it was the bunker where Baron was hiding!

 "Impossible!!"

Avada was shocked: "How could you see through my arrangement?!"

"There are many things I can see through..."

The fake Baker was about to respond with a sneer, but suddenly found that the magic fluctuations from the spell that had just hit the bunker were a little wrong. It didn't seem to hit anyone, or be blocked...

 Bang!

A large cloud of smoke emitting strong light suddenly expanded and exploded from the bunker that was supposed to hide Baron, and almost instantly enveloped the entire battlefield!

 "Ugh!"

The insidious smoke was composed of countless tiny particles emitting light. Before the fake Baker could react, some particles had already entered his eyes, causing him to feel severe pain in his eyes instantly. Tears flowed down uncontrollably, and he almost went blind!

Since Mr. Shafik has already become invisible, and Mr. Ken has held me back, I can't spare my attention to defend against potential threats. Therefore, I will definitely use "Legitimate Mindfulness" to read Ken's thoughts and understand your next arrangements. Don't worry, my energy is no longer able to support the supersensory spell at this time, so it must be Legilimency...

At this time, Mr. Ken needs to use "Occlumency" while deliberately looking into my eyes, so that I can read false information. At this time, my spirit is already very weak, and I can't see through even the most superficial Occlumency; my thinking will also be confused because of the sneak attack designed by two first-year students. For a while, I can't think of the possibility of mastering Occlumency in the first year. Of course, this is also because the brain block technique is very difficult to master. Mr. Ken, you may need to spend more energy to learn it.

What? You already know it? That's great!

Of course Avada knows brain block technique - he has been staring at the mental structure of Snape, the master of brain block technique, for half a year. How could he not know it!

Although this will make me suffer a great loss, it will also make me realize that all my ways have been completely seen through, and then my subsequent behavior will gradually become unpredictable, and my secret actions will not be interrupted. So the next stage will be the most likely to have variables. I haven't thought of an absolutely safe way yet... Mr. Ken, what do you want to say?

'All my skills and habits have been completely seen through... Who is it? Who is it? ! '

Fake Baker quickly treated his eyes and was terrified. This is a situation he has never encountered in his adventure career - he met a guy who can see through everything about him and formulate corresponding tactics, so that he was forced into a mess by two first-year students!

 

Who knows me so well? And who knows me so well? !

"I don't know why you interpreted me like that, but... you underestimated my ability!"

 "I found it!!"

 

Shrouded in the strong light and smoke, he avoided several spells with his intuition and hearing, then turned around and waved his wand, emitting a blue light that hit a certain empty position...

 "No!"

The fake Baker's mouth curled up slightly, and he was very satisfied to hear the enemy's wail.

The next moment, the blue light finally hit that position. With a crisp sound like glass breaking, the space of the entire Room of Requirement began to twist wildly like a twist, and returned to normal just a moment later, as if nothing had happened... However the door of the Room of Requirement, which was supposed to be hidden by Professor Baker, had quietly appeared in its original position!

Yes, this is what the fake Baker had been doing in secret from the beginning, even when he was fighting fiercely with the Avatar under the curse and toxins, he was not interrupted - he was cracking the space magic in this room.

As early as when he found that the door of the Room of Requirement was hidden, he realized that there might be another guy using space magic in secret to try to trap him. So in the following battle, the fake Baker was attacking Avada on the surface, pretending to have fought with all his might, but in fact

he was always looking for the flaws of space magic! In the end, he was still the better one, just like in countless battles before.

So, the fake Baker tried his best to squeeze his brain, consuming the little energy left to release several fast-moving magics on himself, and then forced himself to rush to the door of the Room of Requirement at full speed, so fast that it almost left an afterimage!

The space magic was trying to hide the door again, and he had to rush out before that!

As long as he returned to Hogwarts Castle and returned to Dumbledore's domain, any conspiracy and arrangement would be meaningless! What's more, Professor Flitwick, a powerful wizard, lived on the eighth floor and could completely help him escape from any danger!

Finally, his hand touched the smooth wooden door, and then under the inertia of the impact, he pushed hard, and then his whole body fell out - he returned to the corridor on the eighth floor of Hogwarts.

Looking at the familiar floor tiles and walls, as well as the tapestry of the giant beating Barnabas with a stick, the fake Baker just wanted to laugh.

But the remaining rationality made him restrain this impulse, and he shouted loudly for the first time: "Professor Flitwick, come and help me! I'm being attacked!!"

 Bang!

With a loud noise of the wooden door hitting the wall, Professor Flitwick, who was wearing messy pajamas and seemed to have just got up, ran over quickly. When he saw the embarrassed fake Baker, he couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Merlin! Professor Baker, what happened to you?!"

"Someone in this room wants to attack me, and I just escaped! They may be chasing me out soon, be careful, the other party is very skilled, and they are controlling two first-year students..."

The fake Baker pointed at the smooth wooden door that had not disappeared yet, his voice trembling a little, as if he would faint in the next moment.

"Oh my God, how could this happen... Oh, Albus, you are here too? Great, Professor Baker... Expelliarmus you! Imprison him immediately!"

The next second, in front of the astonished eyes of the fake Baker, Flitwick suddenly turned his wand and shot two extremely fast spells at him almost at zero distance!

 "You?!"

But soon, he didn't have the heart to question "Professor Flitwick". Because the door of the Room of Requirement in front of him had been opened again, and Baron Shafik was standing behind it. And his wand was emitting a faint blue light that made people feel cold in their hearts at a glance...

 'Dark magic, soul freezing spell! '

This was the last thought that the fake Baker had before his consciousness solidified.

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