Wizards of Hogwarts

For this period of time, one thing has been weighing on Elrohir's mind, and that is that he cannot accurately judge what level his strength is in the world of magical animals.If this matter cannot be confirmed for a day, Elrohir will not be able to rest at ease for a day.

After being rescued aboard the Elizabethan Fortress, the wizards Elrohir encountered along the way were all very tyrannical. Even Newt, who was introverted and shy, had a magical suitcase and a A lot of "weird" friends.

For Elrohir, this sudden outburst and killing two wizard executioners was a relief from his worries.

At the same time, this also made him realize one thing: not all wizards are so powerful.

Elrohir was very glad that he had followed Newt out of the Pentagon Office before, instead of just finding an excuse to continue hiding in the magical beasts suitcase.

The short journey from the Pentagon's office to the cells of the Magic Congress was enough for Elrohir to collect a large amount of wizard information. After all, he was in the Magic Congress of the United States, where elite wizards gathered, and he also happened to meet a group of representatives of the International Federation of Wizards. Come to investigate Grindelwald's affairs.

The most valuable thing Elrohir realized was that regardless of skin color, most wizards must use the help of a wand when using magic.Once a wizard loses his wand, he is no different from an unarmed ordinary person. The ordinary people used for comparison here are those who have never exercised, have an average physique, and do not understand any fighting skills.

What's even more interesting is that some wizards must recite incantations when using magic. Otherwise, even if their cheeks turn red, they won't be able to make a piece of paper on the table float.

This is the real scene that Elrohir saw when two MACUSA employees made a bet: They each held their wands in their hands, closed their mouths tightly, and tried to see who could use silent magic to levitate the piece of paper on the table first. Get up and the bet is a cup of coffee.It is a pity that both staff members failed. Even if they were unable to recite a spell, holding a wand was no different than holding a wooden stick.

So Elrohir realized one thing deeply. If you want to deal with a wizard, the first important thing is to remove his wand, and the second important thing is to shut his mouth.

Well, Elrohir hasn't found a way to deal with the kind of high-level wizard who can cast spells silently and without a wand, so he maintained "strategic silence" when facing Graves in the interrogation room.

cough.

For Elrohir, he understood the weaknesses that most wizards have; but for the people of the Magic Congress, they had no idea that they were cuffing a high elf with legendary combat skills, otherwise they wouldn't It's so stupid to just use a pair of handcuffs that can be moved open for restriction.

Such information asymmetry has also brought extremely tragic consequences.

In the midst of lightning and flint, the two executioners were killed without even having time to cast a spell. One of them even had no bones left.

Elrohir picked up the wand that the blonde witch had dropped on the ground and used it as a trophy. Pickett took advantage of this moment to crawl over and open the shackles on his wrists. The Bowtruckle's long and sharp fingers were almost a natural key.

"Okay, let's go, Newt, before anyone from the Magic Congress notices." Elrohir said to Newt.

"What but Tina is still there?" Newt said in surprise.

He pointed to the death potion pool. At this moment, the water in the pool had turned into a boiling and bubbling state. It set off high waves, surrounded Tina sitting in the chair, and almost swallowed her.

Tina stood up and tried to escape, but almost fell down in her hurry.

"Goldstein, do you know that it was this woman who brought us to MACUSA? It was because of her that we were almost killed." Halfway through Elrohir's words, he didn't want to say any more because he saw the look in Newt's eyes. , that is a look full of determination and no hesitation.

Newt wants to save Tina

Elrohir took a step back in silence. He didn't want to discuss with Newt now about "being as ruthless as winter to your enemies." And judging from Newt's appearance, he probably had never regarded Tina as an enemy.

Why did the spark of love suddenly appear between these two people? Elrohir couldn't understand.

Seeing that Elrohir fell silent, Newt breathed a sigh of relief. He made a strange tut-tsk sound at the curling-winged demon and ordered it to continue hovering on the pool.

"Mr. Scamander" screamed Tina.

"Don't panic," Newt said, "jump on the Twisted Devil."

Tina looked at the Winged Demon with horror and disbelief: "Are you crazy?"

Newt said calmly, "Jump on it."

He stood on the edge of the death potion pool and watched the curled-winged demon circling Tina in circles, trying to seize the best spot.

"Tina, listen to me, I'm going to catch you, Tina"

The wave caused by the potion was as high as Tina's. She couldn't see Newt and could only hear his urgent but calm words, repeated over and over again.

"I'll catch you, I can catch you, Tina"

Suddenly, Newt yelled, "Jump!"

Just as the Winged Devil flew by, Tina gritted her teeth and jumped out from between two black waves. She stepped on the back of the Winged Devil with one foot, only a few inches away from the boiling and surging death potion, and then she quickly walked towards it. He jumped forward and ran straight into Newt's open arms.

In an instant, the two began to look at each other affectionately again.

"Ahem" Elrohir coughed heavily, "Should we go, Newt, and Mrs. Scamander?"

"Let's go!" Newt ignored Elrohir's teasing, grabbed Tina's hand and ran towards the exit.

A few minutes later, the three of them ran out of the corridor of the death row and ran towards the basement.

"The alarm upstairs has gone off. It probably found us running out. Is there anything we can do?" Elrohir asked calmly.

"Quicken your pace."

"Pay attention to avoid, there is a group of people coming, five behind and two in front." Elrohir reminded, "According to their speed, we should meet them in 2 minutes."

"It's the Aurors and none of us have wands" Tina said in horror.

2 minute later.

The three Elrohirs who had already run into the basement corridor met five Aurors running from behind. They quickly turned around and hid behind the pillars, avoiding the incoming curse in time.

Elrohir discovered another good news. He could use his speed to dodge the magic spells shot by wizards. Considering that these people are Aurors of the Magic Congress, he should be able to dodge most of the other wizards. Curse.

Newt unleashed the Crooked Devil again, and it hovered under the ceiling, weaving between the pillars, blocking many spells with its body, and knocking the Aurors to the ground.

Elrohir instantly doubted the judgment just now, because this little curled-winged demon killed the five Aurors with almost no injuries, and the Aurors' spells on it were of no use at all.

Are these people really Aurors? It doesn't look like Tina is lying.

That little thing called the Winged Demon, where did it come from?

Or is it that I misjudged the power of the spell?

Elrohir looked at the crouching demon, which was piercing the sharp beak into the ear of an Auror, greedily sucking the Auror's milky white brain.

Healthy brain, good teeth and mouth

Elrohir put aside her admiration for the Winged Demon and said, "There are two people ahead, wait, they seem to be Jacob and Miss Queenie Goldstein."