Hogwarts Begins in 1938

Chapter 110 Witch Hunting Troop
"The witch hunting team is actually composed of Muggles and wizards." Heiwen muttered to himself as he watched the battle not far away.

The two people who were besieged over there not only had to resist the spell cast by the same wizard, but also carefully guarded against the bullets and net bags shot by those weird guns in the hands of Muggles.

During the difficult resistance, the young man with long black hair shouted to his companion with short blond hair: "Ellerby, let's ride the broom!"

Ellerby didn't answer, but just waved the wand fiercely, trying to knock down the guy opposite, but he only used the disarming spell back and forth to attack, which was easily blocked by the wizards of the witch hunting team.

The long-haired black-haired young man became more and more anxious when he saw that Eller was silent, but he was unwilling to leave his companions and escape alone, so he could only urge him again: "If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave!"

"All our belongings are here, let's go now, all our hard work will be in vain! Bardmore hold on for a while, I have already called for help, and the reinforcements will be here soon!" Ellerby flashed a petrification spell, and blocked another with an impediment spell. Covering his net bag, he shouted loudly.

When the Witch Hunters heard his words, they slowed down their attacks. Before he could show his joy, they became more eager to attack, apparently with the idea of ​​finishing the battle before the reinforcements arrived.

"Ah!" Badmore cried out in pain after being grazed by a bullet, "Damn it, I can't hold it anymore, when will reinforcements come!"

"Hurry up! Hold on for a while!"

"I can't hold it any longer!~"

On the sidelines, Haiwen heard the conversation between the two, and murmured thoughtfully: "Ellerby? Badmore? This name seems familiar, who is it?"

Mr. Seymour next to him heard his words and said softly: "The arrow is off the string."

With a slap, Haiwen suddenly realized, no wonder it looks familiar, these are the two broomstick makers who helped make the bowstring arrow back then.

"Help?" Since they were related people, Haiwen asked when he saw that the situation of the two of them was not good.

"Help, don't kill me!"

Hearing this, Haiwen raised his hand and shot five stun spells in a row, directly knocking out the five Muggles with guns. He was still most afraid of these Muggles with weapons. He was a bit weak against wizards. It's true, he is now someone who can fight Lao Ge twice.

"Who? Be alert!" The wizards of the witch hunting team reacted very quickly. When they saw the Muggles around them fell to the ground, they continued to attack the two of Ellerby without greed, and first guarded against possible reinforcements.

Hai Wen and the two had no intention of continuing to hide, they walked out of the woods generously, following the firelight, both parties on the opposite side saw their appearance.

"Oh~ thank God, you are finally here!"

Ellerby felt a lot more relaxed when he saw people coming. Although there were only two people, including a cat-faced guy whom he didn't know, he knew Seymour's strength.Even if there are five wizards left on the opposite side, with the help of himself and Badmore, at least they can protect themselves and should be able to force them back.

The battle was much easier than he thought, and it was useless for the two of them to fight at all. Haiwen and the other two casually cast a few spells, and the opponent was miserable. Seeing that the reinforcements were too strong, those guys didn't hold back , while the two of Haiwen didn't make a killing move, they pulled their companions and directly shifted away.

"Why don't you keep them?" Badmore asked the two people who came over after they had escaped. Although his strength was not very good, he still had good eyesight. Seeing the relaxed appearance of Haiwen and the other two , you know they didn't do their best.

Mr. Seymour glanced at him and explained: "It's not the time."

Badmore wanted to say something more, but Ellerby tugged on his sleeve and thanked him with a smile on his face: "Jin, thank you this time, if you didn't come in time, Badmore and I I'm afraid he's about to be taken away." After speaking, he looked at Haiwen again, and didn't neglect him because he was wearing a mask and was short in stature. He bowed slightly and said in a respectful tone: "Thank you for your help, somehow call?"

Haiwen thought for a moment, and the wand slid in front of him, leaving behind a string of silver writing: "I am Chinese Devil!"

Baldmore looked at it, and his face twitched a little. He seemed a little dissatisfied with Haiwen's behavior of hiding his head and showing his tail, but he didn't speak again. No matter what, Haiwen's strength is obvious to all, and he still came to help. He is not stupid, no Will offend people for no reason.

Ellerbe didn't care even more, and just flattered him without any morals, and Hewen felt a little embarrassed when he was filming.

Mr. Seymour probably couldn't bear to listen, and interjected in a rare way: "Pack up your things and prepare to move, this place is not safe."

"Yes, yes, I forgot, this place is exposed, those guys might come here again, we have to leave quickly!" Ellerby patted his forehead, "If you don't want this old house, you don't want it, the things in it But it must be taken away, please help us guard it for a while, and Badmore and I need to tidy up."

After finishing speaking, Ellerbi took Badmore and hurried back to the workshop to pack up their lifeblood-like tools and items.

"Who are those two people? That masked person doesn't look like a good person!" Badmore asked while tidying up.

"Hush~! Be quiet!" Ellerby was startled, and hurriedly covered his mouth. After waiting for a while and seeing no movement outside, he was relieved, put down his hand, and said angrily, "I know he's not a good person." How dare you say that? If you are really not a good person, just one sentence can kill you!"

"Isn't it because you know that Jin?" Badmore muttered, and then continued to ask curiously: "Tell me, who is it? It's really amazing! How can the same disarming spell be better than mine?" The power of the envoy is so much greater? Did you see it just now? Those guys used three iron armor curses to block it!"

"Nonsense! If you are not strong, why did I come here? Do you want to die with you?" Ellerby spouted arrogantly, and then whispered: "Jin is a follower of Grindelwald! He is also one of the best! I heard that He brought people down the Swedish Ministry of Magic!"

"Hiss~" Badmore gasped, "Grindelwald? How do you know this kind of character? Could it be that you were also a follower of Grindelwald before? Why didn't I know?"

"Hmm!" Ellerby raised his chin slightly, enjoyed his companion's surprised gaze for a while, then stroked his short blond hair embarrassingly, and laughed at himself: "Of course I am not, Grindelwald's men are all attacking a country." The ruthless people of the Ministry of Magic, how can they like me as a broommaker? It’s just that I ordered a broom for Jin before, so I got in touch. This time I had to ask him for help. Favors are almost used up."

"That's it~"

(End of this chapter)