"That's it? That's it?" Snape expressionlessly flicked his wand, deflecting a spell hurtling straight at his cheek. The red beam ricocheted into a small mountain of rubbish nearby, blasting a little crater in it.
The next second, another beam of magic shot straight back.
Crack. With the sharp sound of shattering glass, the spell, radiating an ominous aura, smashed through the thin, pale armor without slowing and headed straight for Su Er beneath it.
Su Er rolled clumsily to the right, barely dodging the rapidly approaching spell.
Oh my god, Snape's trying to kill me! The aura on that spell was definitely dark magic.
Seeing Snape advance slowly, his face cold and his wand raised, Su Er fired off an "Impedimenta!" without thinking. Unfortunately, this spell was also deflected toward the nearby rubbish heap, blasting a cloud of faded wrapping paper into the air.
"Hmm?" Just then, Snape stopped and looked down. His foot had stepped into a swamp-a swamp that had not existed here before.
The Impediment Jinx had only been a cover. The swamp that had suddenly appeared underfoot was Su Er's real objective. A silent Transfiguration Spell had quietly laid a little trap.
"Too immature," Snape sneered. "Are you trying to make me laugh?"
As he spoke, he lifted his foot effortlessly, and at that very moment, a Knockback Jinx came hurtling toward him.
But Snape reacted extremely quickly. With a tilt of his head to the left, the Knockback Jinx skimmed past his greasy black hair and shot behind him.
In those few short seconds, Su Er had already planted his feet, raised a flimsy magical shield in front of himself, and broken into a smile.
"Confringo!" The boy's clear voice rang out across the rubbish-ringed clearing.
Bang! The target was not Snape, but the rubbish