All things are three at Hogwarts

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After receiving the order, the security Aurors and strikers in the auditorium of the duel arena hurriedly ran down the stairs towards the stands. They took out their wands and tried to dissolve the protective shield formed by the super armored charm.

After performing a shocking performance and enduring so many Killing Curses, Allen took a breath to hide his discomfort, and then used the multiple shadow ability. Three Allen Harriss appeared in different directions in the duel arena to form a triangle.

Each Allen was performing the same action, each shooting a green ray from their outstretched hands. These three green energies formed three huge anchors in the air. After they hit the ground deeply, the ship The area where the anchor was located was enveloped by a force field glowing with emerald green light.

At this time, facing Allen's previous demonstration, they had already realized with horror that nothing could be done. The killers discovered that these green lights had no impact on them, but the apparation that was launched immediately seemed to be trapped in a quagmire, without any movement. Allen used an upgraded version of the ancient spell to target a single dimensional anchor. Although it is not as durable as the anti-Apparition of modern wizards and has a random range, it is better than being cast quickly and is blessed with clones and a variety of metamagic techniques. Down, it still barely covered most of the duel field.

Dimitar, who had just landed, was frightened and picked up the broom he had just put down. He shouted loudly: "It was Harris who arranged the instant anti-Apparition spell just now! If you don't want to die, follow me." "

In order to rush out, the killers chose to dissolve the super armor protection spell like the Aurors, trying to escape quickly. In the duel arena, these young and energetic players also fought against the wizards who chose to attack Allen.

At this time, something happened in the stands, and an American wizard sitting under Harris's box stood up, raised his wand high, and screamed in a voice that was almost trembling with excitement: "Go in and kill them. "

Since the previous Aurors and strikers had already descended the steps and approached the duel field, there was almost no protective force around the box at this time. After Stefanos Miltsakakis realized that he had made a mistake and might have made a mistake, , he could only watch helplessly as several of the closest killers rushed in.

A pale green light shone out from the window in the box. The wizards near Harris' box in the auditorium no longer covered their figures. Their wands were pulled out from all directions, some from under their cloaks and some from inside their sleeves. Suddenly, hundreds of people besieged Harris' box. In order to prevent Harris from escaping and seizing time to move forward quickly, they knocked some ordinary spectators around and even killed several spectators directly.

In just a few tens of seconds, more than thirty people rushed into the box. The sounds of fighting and roars and screams came from inside, and the outside attackers couldn't help but rush in. They tried to throw them in through the picture window of the box, but the protective charms carved on the box by the Greeks seemed to have worked, neutralizing them and diverting these attacks to other places.

Some hot flames bounced off and fell onto the auditorium in disorder, causing the auditorium to become a mess.

There were screams among the audience, and some people huddled together and looked around in horror. Worried and anxious witches could be seen crying everywhere, and wizards were anxiously calling for friends or brothers and sisters... The overwhelmed wizards were desperately searching. In this place where they could hide, more people panicked and wanted to leave the duel arena quickly, so they turned into black mist and teleported.

However, it is not an easy task for tens of thousands of wizards to move in front of a huge auditorium. There are curses caused by stamping and pushing, screams of accidental injuries, violent explosions of magic spells... the entire duel arena Chaos.

The Auror guards who reacted and tried to support from the edge of the stands shouted instructions loudly and tried hard to maintain order, but to no avail.

In the German box opposite Harris's box, the German Auror Director and the Bulgarian Minister of Magic, who were leading the conspiracy to kill Allen, could not remain calm when they saw such a chaotic scene.

"Are your people crazy?!!! Are you going to attack Harris's box at this time?" Thalman grabbed the railing in front of him with both hands, turned his head and shouted sharply, "Alan Harris is still alive! You I just saw that he is not even afraid of the killing curse!"

"It's not me! There's something wrong...Who took advantage of us to assassinate Allen..." Obalonsk's thick brows were twisted into a knot, and he stared at the other person with red eyes, "No, we have to find a way, Taiwan Mann, think of a way quickly...Harris will definitely take revenge on us, he is still a prophet before he is dead! He will find out sooner or later!"

At this time, two figures jumped out from the door of Harris' box on the opposite side, braving the flying curses and quickly counterattacked.

The staff held by Penello sprayed out a lot of white cobweb threads. In addition to covering the outside of the boxes with this substance that made it difficult for people to move, she also grabbed the lead of a wizard at the front and wrapped it up quickly. He was tied up and thrown into the air with great force on the super armored protective spell that had not been completely dissolved. There was a crackling sound and the wizard was broken into powder and fell to the ground in a short time.

The other one was Albert. He held a staff and acted as a guard for Penello, blocking her from the spells shot by the numerous killers around her.

Although both of them were powerful Aurors, there were too many wizards outside the door. After the initial momentum, the two of them were inevitably a little confused when facing the large army of attackers.

But this was enough to frighten the killers. If it weren't for the sound of fighting coming from inside the box, it would have meant that the more than thirty people who had just rushed in were probably in danger. But the two people guarding the door at this time were still enough to frighten them. Qiaren realized that except for Allen, the other Harrises were obviously much more difficult to deal with than they expected.

Then, as if to confirm their guess, the window of Harris's box suddenly shattered, Owen Harris's angry face was revealed in the window, and many crackling thunder and lightning sparks appeared at the tip of his staff, which quickly spread in front of him, like a streak of lightning. The lightning turned into a chain and instantly entangled a wizard, and then continued to branch out and connected to the next one. In the end, this chain lightning electrocuted seven people into coke.

"I am Owen Harris, the British Minister of Magic. Put down your wands and surrender to me now. I will ensure that you get the treatment you deserve!" Owen, who used a loud voice, held up a heroic and invincible posture and held his head high. The guard is at the window.

Immediately, Owen was greeted by more curses, overwhelmingly pouring in his direction.

Many curses were shot into the box through the window that Owen pushed open. A huge explosion sounded, the room was ignited with fire, and billowing smoke drifted out through the open window. After Owen briefly showed his face, he actually gave in to the besieged people. An opportunity for the killers to throw the spell into the box even if there were some of their own people inside.

"It's too dangerous to stay here... Alan Harris is not dead, and his family was attacked..." Thalman's red eyes scanned the patterns in the box, "Bless yourself, Obalonsk, go back We have to find the person who did this... It's best to blame the Yankees who have had conflicts with them recently... But we must be prepared to bear the wrath of Harris... Wait!" Then Thalmann thought of something. He yelled angrily, "How could it be the signal of a double-headed eagle before? Wasn't it a signal sent by your people?"

"I'm really sorry Heinrich, the people below made their own decisions..." Obalonsk said dryly, but in his heart he prayed that it would be best for Harris to vent all his anger on the Germans, "We have to get away from here quickly... I hope he Don’t let anything happen to your family…”

Then there was another burst of explosions, and Obalonsk's figure turned into black mist in the blink of an eye and disappeared without a trace. Thalmann looked at the location where the Bulgarian disappeared in annoyance and also disappeared.