On the other side, Huckleton was also observing Howl.
Howl's relaxed and casual demeanor made Huckleton feel uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart.
It represented a form of disdain towards him.
Then, Huckleton raised his hand and lightly crooked his finger.
"Kill him, just leave the other two."
Behind him, a figure stepped forward, leading the way.
"I will personally end him." A cold female voice came from beneath the hood.
"All of you, together, for safety." Huckleton interrupted her. However, the woman turned her head, and beneath her hood, her beautiful long hair was vaguely visible, with glints of dissatisfaction in her eyes.
"He doesn't even have a wand..."
Huckleton looked at her, his gaze icy.
Clearly, he did not like repeating himself.
A moment later, the woman nodded in displeasure, obeying Huckleton's words.
Then, she spun around abruptly, waving her wand and firing a spell.
"Attack!"
Immediately, those behind Huckleton drew their wands, and several spells, vibrant with color, sped towards Howl.
Seeing Howl completely unresponsive, the woman snorted lightly.
Still standing there in a daze, with such a reaction?
It seemed that old Huckleton had clearly been scared witless by the way Howl had blocked the Killing Curse.
Just as she was thinking this, she saw Howl raise his hand.
His right hand was shaped like a claw, and behind his unseen hand, blue-purple starlight ignited.
Five spells in a row all attacked the slowly pacing figure.
Then, like the air distortion that occurs after high-temperature scorching of the earth, the space in front of Howl began to twist and deform in their vision.
The space turned into a funnel, gathering all attacks into his hand.
Feeling the energy converging in his hand, Howl was a little disappointed.
Then, he tossed his hand outwards.
Immediately, the several streams of energy poured out, returning the way they came, at a faster speed than before.
"Get out of the way!" Someone shouted in a hurry, then leaped to the side, quickly dodging the spell they had previously cast.
Others chose to point their wands at the ground, using Transfiguration to raise a stone wall, attempting to block the attack.
However, the stone wall exploded, sending fragments scattering like bullets, and the person who had raised it was sent flying backward, with several bloody holes in their body, looking utterly miserable.
"Continue." Howl's voice rang out calmly.
The woman from earlier propped herself up from the ground, a pendant appearing in her hand, its golden light shining as a thin cord wrapped around her wand, streams of light empowering it.
"Utterly arrogant." Her lips twitched constantly, her anger clearly having rushed to her brain.
Then, she sharply flicked her wand upwards, and sharp spikes suddenly shot out from the stone corridor, determined to block Howl's path.
Howl raised his hand and slowly pushed it forward.
An extremely dense shockwave, subtly distorting space, slowly advanced.
The sound of the stone spikes shattering continuously echoed throughout the valley.
The spells that followed were also shattered by it.
"Again, again!"
"What exactly have you learned from those ancient texts?!"
However, no matter how angry the voices that rang in their ears, no matter how agitated they became, they still could not break through his defenses.
Howl approached step by step, questioning his opponents.
Everyone's faces turned red, and the woman could no longer endure it, unleashing a Killing Curse.
However, the figure opposite her flickered and disappeared.
"Apparition?! How is that possible!"
The next moment, the figure appeared in front of her, and what greeted her was a face that now felt bored.
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