When the black market merchants saw the black-robed man on the opposite side killing people, they all panicked.

"What are you waiting for?"

"They're all cursed! You guys fight back! "

"Quick! Get me moving! "

When their subordinates heard their boss give them the order to fight back, they all hurriedly drew their wands and cast a spell on Moth and the others.

Black magic such as the Death Spell attacked Moth and the others!

But Moth and the others were not in a hurry at all, their combat experience was much stronger than those dark wizards.

I saw that the saints either cast spells to block the dark wizards' magic, or used their wands to directly pick out the curses that flew in.

The dark wizards who saw this scene on the opposite side were stunned on the spot.

Those black marketeers were also stunned.

Are those black-robed wizards so powerful?

After Moth waved his wand and flew a deadly spell towards him, he said:

"Now to test your recent training results."

"Remember! Don't disgrace Mr. "

When the saints heard Moth's words, they immediately laughed:

"Lord Rozier, we will solve them quickly with those smelly fish and rotten sray."

"That's right! I will definitely not disgrace Mr. "

"The one with the scar on his face leaves 18 for me!"

Anscart and Stern looked at Moth and the others in disbelief.

After hearing the ridicule of Moth and the others, Anscart was so angry that his face turned blue.

He said with a hideous expression:

"You guys laugh now!"

"After capturing you, I want you to live better than die!"

Anscart thinks Moth was just pure luck.

How could so many powerful wizards appear together!

Stern and Anscart, who were beside Anscart, thought completely differently.

He often dealt with the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic, and he knew that the wizards on the other side were definitely not good stubble!

Elite Aurors can't do it with such ease!

And Moth heard Anscat and said to Morcord:

"That wizard grabbed him later."

"After catching him, give him the way he wants to die!"

Morcord clenched his wand excitedly, and Moth meant to agree with his shot.

"Okay Moth, no accidents are guaranteed!"

Then Moth said:

"Only basic elemental magic is allowed!"

Mocord's face instantly collapsed when he heard Moth's words.

Morcord whispered in disappointment:

"If you don't use it, you don't use it!"

"I wanted to try intermediate magic."

Moth smiled and patted Morcord's shoulder, if he really let you use powerful magic.

Then today's night market doesn't need to move things anymore.

Moth then retreated behind the saint.

After arriving at the back of the procession, Moth said to the saints:

"Ten minutes, solve them!"

"Okay! Lord Rozier! After the saints responded, they raised their wands and turned into black mist and rushed towards the dark wizards.

Morcord cast the first spell:

"Flame explosion!"

A burst of flame shot out of Morcord's wand and flew towards the dark wizards.

What kind of spell is this?

The dark wizards had never seen such a spell at all, and they didn't know what effect it was.

But looking at the fast-flying flames, a dark wizard reacted.

Don't care what kind of spell it is, it will definitely not be a healing spell shot at the enemy!

He hurriedly waved his wand and placed an iron armor spell in front of him:

"Armor Protection!"

A transparent barrier was formed in front of him.

Seeing this dark wizard cast a spell, the dark wizards next to him also came to their senses.

Now you have to block the wizard magic on the other side first!

One by one, defensive spells were cast in front of the dark wizards.

Anscart in the back laughed and said:

"A flame spell! You still have..."

Before "other magic" could be spoken, the flame had already collided with the dark wizards' defensive spells. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

Just listen to a loud bang.

"Boom!"

The dark wizards' defensive spells were blown to pieces in an instant!

The aftermath of the flames spread through the dark wizard's crowd.

The dark wizards in front were shocked by the impact of the explosion.

The body of the dark wizard who was far from the front of the explosion was directly blown apart!

A broken arm fell in front of Anscat, and his expression froze directly.

And the fear in Stern's heart, who was ready to escape, became even worse.

Just now, that little brother of Anscart said this kind of spell!

Before the dark wizards could recover from the explosion, the saints had already rushed to the dark wizards and began casting spells.

Colorful elemental magic explodes in the dark wizard.

Screams and explosions continued to sound on the black market.

Mundungus, who was tied back, watched coldly as the saints slaughtered the dark wizards.

Now the silence spell on his body has failed.

Shivering and asking Moth beside him:

"You, who are you?"

With what he knew, Albus Dumbledore would never do such a thing.

And those wizards are ridiculously strong, killing those notorious dark wizards is like killing a goblin.

Not to mention Hogwarts, the Ministry of Magic can't come up with so many elite wizards!

Moth glanced at Mundungus and said:

"We're just a wand in Mr. Hon's hand."

Mundungus swallowed his spit and asked again:

"And what are you talking about sir?"

Moth glanced coldly at Mundungus and said faintly:

"What I can answer you is the greatest tolerance for your 207."

"Don't go too far!"

"I didn't bring a spit agent for this battle."

"When I meet Mr. Dumbledore, if you lie to me."

"I promise, you will die a terrible death!"

Mosted's icy words frightened Mundungus.

Mundungus hurriedly nodded and said anxiously:

"Yes! I'm really Dumbledore's man! "

"You must believe me!"

Moth snorted coldly and did not take Mondungus again, and said to Kramo on the side:

"Be bullish on him."

Then Moth took out his pocket watch from his pocket and looked at the time:

"Well, not bad!"

"About half of the dark wizards have been cleaned up in four minutes."

Hearing Moth's words, Mundungus turned his head sharply to look at the battlefield.

He saw that now the dark wizards had collapsed, and there were voices of dark wizards begging for mercy everywhere.

"Please, let me go!"

A dark wizard knelt before a saint, frantically begging for mercy.

But this saint just raised his wand indifferently:

"Sir said not to take prisoners!"

"Avadaso!"

The green light and the fallen wizard were deeply reflected in Mundungus's eyes.

His fear of the saints reached the extreme at this time.

These wizards are even more cruel than dark wizards!.

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