What was it like to fight three opponents at once?
Draco Malfoy did not know how to describe it, but right now, he was thrilled.
Aila Easton was powerful. At the very least, that fellow Goyle barely stood a chance against her.
The power of Dark Elemental Magic lived up to its reputation as one of the rarest forms of Elemental Magic.
The force it unleashed had nearly dealt Draco Malfoy a serious blow several times.
Besides Aila Easton, there were two others: a fire elemental mage and a water elemental mage, whose coordination was especially seamless.
The fierce battle had also drawn the attention of the senior Death Eaters, including Eugene.
But none of them stopped Draco and the others from fighting. Instead, they watched with interest.
"That kind of destructive power really is remarkable."
"Once these people mature, our time to unite the wizarding world will come."
After watching for a long while, Eugene nodded and smiled in satisfaction.
It was hard for Eugene not to be pleased with the battle before him.
Of course, what they envied even more was Draco's existence as an Elemental Battle Mage.
Because in this state, Draco posed a threat to traditional wizards and even elemental mages.
With his speed and strength, a single lapse in their attention could leave them without their wands-and turn them into corpses.
The surrounding vegetation and walls had been all but destroyed by the battle between Draco Malfoy and Aila Easton.
There was little point in letting Draco Malfoy continue fighting Aila Easton and her two companions. Eugene stepped forward, swept his gaze over the four of them, and said, "That's enough, you four brats."
"Otherwise, I'll show you the despair of being turned into a hamster and tossed into a snake pit."
Eugene did not