He smirked as Jake flew back against a tree. But the confundo seemed to miss. Oh well. He would try that one again later. When Jake was tired. Hopefully that would be soon.

Reducto? Jake had pointed his wand straight up. That wasn't going to do anything. He heard something go crack, and he looked straight up. Branches were falling quite fast towards him. He stuck his wand in the air, "Protego. Protego Totalum." The shield deflected most of them. But the largest, and last one, crashed down. It caught the edge of his shield, shattering it. He caught the edge of it on his shoulder. He glanced at the scratch. It was not too bad. A little bit of blood was leaking from the wound. Nothing he couldn't cope with.

Then the ground collapsed from beneath him. He made a leap at the side of the hole. He hands grasped at it. Grabbing it. He clambered up it, slowly. Thankfully his escape attempts mean he had dodged the water stream. His hair was still quite damp. He gave it another shake, as he straightened himself up. Unfortunately, he hadn't managed to dodge the next spell. Darn him, not paying attention.

The diffindo spell caught him square on the chest. A gash appeared straight across it. This one was alot worse than the tree branches' one. He peered down. Oh this one was alot worse. "Accio shirt," he said, summoning it. He wrapped it round the gash. That should stop the blood flow. A little.

With Jake coughing, it was a perfect distraction. "Confundo," he attempted again. "Mobiliarbus," he cast at the tree behind Jake. Maybe it would grasp Jake, or trip him. He couldn't control the actions of the tree, but at least he could watch it.