Magical Studies at Hogwarts

This year has been a very difficult year for the British people.

Since July, various strange incidents and bloodshed have occurred all over the country. The lives of ordinary people have been completely lost. There have been more than ten cases where families and even entire neighborhoods have died overnight.Although it doesn't take long for the police department to catch the criminals every time, the panic caused by such vicious incidents is not so easy to calm down.

People urgently need to soothe their tense nerves.It was under these circumstances that Christmas came.

The disorder of public security has inevitably affected the atmosphere of the festival. Compared with previous years, even London is less lively. Few people come out on the streets, and even the homeless have taken refuge in the rescue stations.Except for those who had to work, they only had to rush home.

"It's a very good sight." On the street outside the Leaky Cauldron, Lao Fu squinted his eyes slightly and took a deep breath of the cold air with his only nostrils.

"Do you know what I smell, Ike?" he asked softly.

"I don't know, teacher, what is it?" Ike replied, standing behind Lao Fu with his hands tied.

"Fear...what an intoxicating smell..." Lao Fu took a deep breath, then opened his eyes with red pupils, and reached out to touch the top of his bare head, "Are you ready? "

Hearing this, Ike turned slightly and looked behind, where Lucius, Narcissa, Bellatrix, McNeil and others, as well as the werewolves, vampires, and dark wizards, were all standing quietly with their hands down.Seeing him looking over, Lucius immediately nodded to him.

"Ready, teacher."

"Then... let's go..."

Following Lao Fu's order, Lucius took the lead and pushed open the door of the Leaky Cauldron. The others followed closely and squeezed in.After everyone left, Ike and Lao Fu set off.

Old Tom, the owner of the Leaky Cauldron, was not at the bar. In fact, he left before Christmas due to the bleak conditions since the summer holidays.Now it seems that this is a good thing, at least he doesn't have to lose his life in a daze.

When Ike came in, only McNeil and Lucius were left inside, and the others had already rushed into Diagon Alley under the leadership of Bella.

She had suppressed her desire to destroy for too long.

As soon as she stepped into Diagon Alley, her iconic costume and nervous laughter attracted the attention of those who were still lingering in Diagon Alley. Then, with piercing screams, Bella While laughing wildly, he waved his wand fiercely and shouted: "Avada chews the big melon!"

A bright green light flashed, and a poor man who had just turned around to escape fell to the ground. The things in his arms immediately fell to the ground, and one thing even rolled to Bella's feet.Bella smiled and looked at her feet, kicked them lightly, then raised her head and swung another killing curse.

Bella's death curse was like a signal, and the Death Eaters and those followers suddenly let out deafening roars.The werewolves and vampires rushed out first, rushing towards the shops on both sides of the road in twos and threes.Some doors were still open, and they rushed in and wreaked havoc and killing.

Soon, the glass shattered, and a bloody man was thrown out, rolling on the ground before stopping.Painful moans sounded, but what came in exchange was not salvation, but one or even several vicious spells.

Explosive spells, crushing spells, fire spells, all kinds of magic flew through the air, violent explosions were connected in a series, and broken glass was scattered all over the ground.

a mess!

They walked slowly on the street, moving forward little by little. At first glance, it looked like a leisurely outing.But the strong smell of blood, the burning flames behind them, and the people who fell to the ground, groaning or dying, declared that this alley, which had been peaceful for hundreds of years, was completely engulfed in war.

There is still resistance.

Even on Christmas, the Ministry of Magic did not remove the guards from Diagon Alley, but in front of this group of vicious and cruel Death Eaters, their resistance seemed particularly weak.

Especially the werewolves, under the leadership of Greyback, they were not afraid of death and rushed towards the defense line hastily built by the Ministry of Magic guards at the first opportunity.Although they did not have the ability to transform during the day, their speed was not much slower. Even because of the blood feud with the Ministry of Magic, everyone worked hard and were much faster than usual.

Greyback, under the iron armor curse, took the lead and jumped into the guards of the Ministry of Magic after receiving two spells.The smelly mouth opened wide, and the yellow and black fangs bit the unlucky guy's neck.

Blood gushes out uncontrollably, and Greyback swallows it in large gulps.With another strong blow, he bit off a piece of meat and started chewing it.

"Hahaha..." Greyback laughed wildly and stood there, letting the blood flow from the corner of his mouth and fall on his clothes.No one interrupted him to avenge the colleague who died tragically at his mouth, because everyone was too busy taking care of themselves.

The werewolf's life-threatening impact was fatal. Although more than a dozen people from his already small group died once again, the Ministry of Magic also left behind seven or eight corpses.More importantly, they could only give up this unreliable line of defense and retreat quickly.

But it's not easy, because Death Eaters and dark wizards are also coming.They wantonly use black magic that is expressly prohibited by the Ministry of Magic. They are weird, insidious, and vicious. In addition to avoiding them, they can only block them with iron armor spells.

However, there are not many people who can use the qualified Iron Armor Charm. Most of the time, they rely on the protective series of products purchased from Weasley's Wizard Wheezes.

Maybe before, they could rely on these things to resist some common attack spells, but in the face of these weird black magic, they seemed a little weak.

Defeated and defeated again, the Death Eaters' magic became more and more violent.

Some wizards who were still in Diagon Alley joined the battle, and as the battle lines moved back, more and more people joined.But it is undoubtedly a fantasy to expect those wizards who have not fought in countless years to stop these ferocious dark wizards!

The effect is there, but not much. The line of defense is still moving backwards.Soon, some people were frightened by the brutal battle. They either turned around and ran away, making the already fragile defense line even more lax, or they simply phantomed away.

Only the first two or three of those who phantomed away succeeded, and the rest stayed where they were.Looking around in panic, the dozen dark wizards holding their wands high made them completely despair.

They recognized that the magic that was constantly being launched into the air was the Anti-Apparition Spell.

These dark wizards want to kill them all!