The Soul of Hogwarts Across Worlds

Chapter 97

Godwin immediately understood what these people were really thinking.

He pulled up Ios behind him almost the moment the man said it, and directly Apparated.

"Mr. Godwin is really stubborn!" the black-robed wizard said contemptuously.

Apparation not working?
Godwin recited the spell repeatedly, but his figure remained on the spot, without moving at all.

"Do you think we are not prepared at all?"

After the black-robed wizard finished speaking, he glanced at his companions beside him.

Then he quickly drew out his wand, a bunch of confinement spells, and knocked Godwin to the ground.

His companion looked at everything indifferently, without any intention of making a move.This is the agreement between Philemon and them. He is only responsible for using the magic pattern to seal the nearby space, making it impossible to apparate here for a short time.

As for other things, that has nothing to do with him.

"stop!"

"Don't hurt my uncle." Ios flew to Godwin's side and opened his arms.

"Okay, why should we hurt him?" The black robe wizard said with a chuckle.

"As long as you come with us."

"I" Ios' eyes were full of hesitation.Her body trembled slightly, and her face was full of painful expressions.

"You don't need to hesitate, little girl, we know your background very well."

The black-robed wizard lowered his head slightly, looked straight at Ios, and said with a smile, "Not only that. We also know what's inside your body."

"The reptiles in the ditch!" Godwin said in pain, clutching his chest, "Don't try to get Ios."

"Reptile?" The black-robed wizard sneered.

Then he motioned to the companion behind him to drag Ios away, then squatted down and looked at Godwin quietly.

"We are reptiles? Then what are you?"

"Is the Magic Council really that clean?"

"We're here to protect her!" Godwin yelled loudly.

"Magic Congress."

Before he finished speaking, the black-robed wizard directly punched him in the face, forcibly interrupting Godwin's words.

"Don't you feel sick when you say that?"

"Protection?" The black-robed wizard grabbed Godwin's shirt and slowly wiped the blood from his hands.

"What about after the spell on her expires? Create a more powerful monster?"

"Stop being hypocritical in front of me, if you really care about that girl's life so much, why don't you just take that thing out of her body?"

"Hehe, you guys, we are very clear about that little Jiujiu."

"Even." The black-robed wizard lowered his body and whispered in Godwin's ear, "Better than you yourself."

Then the black-robed wizard suddenly stretched out his wand, and lightly tapped on Godwin's body.

Reply quickly.

The light green halo was filled with a certain rhythm, and every time the light fell on Godwin's body, the wounds on Godwin's body would recover by one point.

The light began to dissipate slowly, and the scars on Godwin's body also slowly disappeared.

"what are you going to do?"

As a high-ranking member of the Magic Congress, he certainly knows about Ios' situation, otherwise they wouldn't let him be Ios' guardian.

"doing what?"

The black-robed wizard slowly picked up the wand at Godwin's feet, and then put it into his pocket.

"Do you know what this is?"

Suddenly, the black-robed wizard took out a metal weapon from his robe.

"No-Maj's weapon, you want it."

"boom!"

The howling bullets pierced through Godwin's skull in an instant, like a split watermelon, and brains and blood splashed on the wall behind him.

"Beretta 92F pistol, made in Italy, the standard weapon of the No-Maj army."

"Well, it has to be really easy to use."

"No!!!" Ios cried out in grief.

And her voice didn't last long.Because soon the sound of "Bang! Bang! Bang!" suppressed her sobs.

"A group of stupid wizards were attacked by Muggles"

"Tsk tsk, what a wonderful excuse!" the black-robed wizard looked up to the sky and smiled.

"War is coming soon."

"Sir, where are there two Englishmen, what should we do?"

Another wizard beside him reminded softly.

"Attack a group of wizards, how can there be no traitors? British? Just right!" the black-robed wizard said mockingly.

"Take them together!"

The black-robed wizard decisively issued an order, and then a group of wizards slowly stepped forward and surrounded Ron, Ios, and Mr. Septimus.

Ron hid behind his grandfather. At this moment, he suddenly remembered another magic that Melda had taught, just after he and Harry learned the Olympiad Flying Stars.

"Wow! That's a cool spell, Apparation?"

"It's the Blink spell, Ron. I've told you many times that this spell is not Apparation. One is the grandpa and the other is the grandson, do you understand?" Melda explained again speechlessly.

"Well, you know Melda, my History of Magic isn't very good at all."

"However, this spell is similar to Apparation. Is it difficult to learn?"

"It's not difficult. This is one of the most basic spells for wizards. Any wizard who has learned to meditate can learn it."

Melda didn't bother to explain. It was simply a fantasy for Ron to understand the evolution history of the spell.

"Anyway, you just have to remember that Apparition is interrupted by Unapparition, but Blink isn't."

"Blink will not be interrupted by anti-apparition magic!"

Melda's 'teaching' suddenly came to Ron's mind.

He looked keenly at a Thunderbird statue at the east exit of the stadium.

It was a portkey.

Ron and his grandfather came here through the Portkey.

As long as he can touch the Portkey, he can escape from here.

But the distance is not enough.

Ron was a little distressed. If he had spent all the wasted time in the summer vacation practicing spells, would he be in such distress now?
His flashing technique is far inferior to Melda's, and even Harley's. He can only flash a distance of more than ten meters at most.

No matter how well he performed, he was still 20 meters away from the Thunderbird statue.

What about the last five or six meters?

Although only less than one or two seconds.But for the five or six wizards guarding the door keys, this time is enough.

Enough to cast any spell they wanted.

But he is still willing to try, he is a student of Gryffindor, how could he choose to sit and wait for death?
As Melda said, don't give up until the end.

With this in mind, Ron slightly raised his head and looked at his grandfather, Mr. Septimus.

The grandfather and grandson understood, and both looked at the door key not far away.

Although Mr. Septimus didn't know what his youngest grandson could do, he was still prepared.

Mr. Septimus slowly helped Ios beside him, while the surrounding wizards had already stretched out their wands.

"Hand over your wands, Mr. Wand, and get yourself out of trouble."

(End of this chapter)