Text Cut: Dylan
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Govoni
Dylan didn't move or try to block on purpose...He wanted to remind Alice that she could cast a shield...and then he'd feel more comfortable throwing other stuff at her...For now, though, it'd be kept rather mild.
This was HIS Alice, okay? He and Selina had raised and nurtured her. HE COULDN'T HURT HER. *FLAILING DRAMATICALLY ON THE INSIDE*
Ahem.
...The Slytherin felt the disturbance in his shield...and felt it weaken around him. One more spell would've done it....Dylan felt confident in assuming. It was not as strong as he'd usually performed it...but he had been muttering...and all his focus hadn't been there. It was to be expected...
He was circling again, now....
In the next moment, Dylan was working his wand like a whip, shouting..."VENTUS!" White light began whirling out of his wand...and he had to hold fast not to lose it...
AIR!BENDING!SLICE!
There was one spell she couldn't dodge.
"Revertoscutum!" Alice's favorite spell was cast, and in a moment, there was the pale greenish-blue wall of water in between her and Dylan to help her block the gust of wind, his spell hopefully bouncing off back at him from the bubble-like shield. Why hadn't he been hit by her tooth-growing spell, though? She recalled his very first wand movement.. the one on himself.. had he muttered something? Had she not heard him speak?
Impiriano. He'd cast the shield on himself.
Typical Slytherin move.
Scowling a little, she waited for her shield to disappear before casting again. If his Ventus had rebounded back, would two spells break the layer of magic on him? But just in case..
"Finite!" That was to take care of any spell that was protecting him at the moment.
"Titillando!" And that was extra.