Blake formed a fireball and fired it at one of the boys. The boy dodged it, his reflexes sharp. He dashed toward Blake at incredible speed. With a swift kick, he struck Blake hard, sending him sprawling backward. Cole rushed to Blake's side, helping him regain his balance,"Hey. You okay?"
"You think this is a game? We're not backing down. This will end now," Cole said.
Harry smirked, clearly enjoying the chaos. "You're just a bunch of wannabes trying to play hero."
He gestured to his gang, who laughed behind him. Blake glared at Harry.
"You're going to regret this." Fireballs began to form in his hands, the heat radiating from them. "Let's see what you've got!"Harry taunted, his gang laughing. Blake launched another fireball, this time aiming directly at Harry. The ball of flames soared through the air, but Harry ducked just in time, narrowly avoiding it as the fireball exploded against a nearby bookshelf. Books flew everywhere, adding to the chaos.
