A certain Hogwarts esoteric leader

Univer stood behind Kingsley, the ebony wand still emitting extremely dazzling light, but he himself was not affected, as if these lights were his eyes, so he could see the next scene.

The black-robed figure on the dragon's back was stimulated and couldn't help covering his eyes with his left arm. His attention was suddenly distracted. His magical power was originally weaker than Kingsley, and it was only through a combined attack with the dragon that he could suppress Kingsley. A few points.

However, with this distraction, the balance that had been barely maintained was instantly broken, and he was suddenly unable to withstand Kingsley's fierce and fiery torrent of magic power.

The blasting curse suddenly hit the black-robed wizard, but was deflected by an invisible barrier that might have been prepared long ago.

However, the next second, the barrier was completely shattered by the crushing spell that followed, as if an invisible piece of air glass was shattered into shards.

After being stimulated so violently, the blasting curse immediately expanded a hundred times a thousand times.

boom--

There was only a deafening sound, and a huge fireball about three to forty meters in diameter exploded there. Thousands of burning sparks splashed out, flying wildly between the black-robed figure and the giant dragon. rebound.

All the scales and barriers were violently lifted open by the continuous explosion reaction.

Suddenly, scales, flesh, and fire were flying everywhere.

The shock wave it caused even blew away the dust in the air within a radius of [-] meters.

Kingsley himself was bounced dozens of meters away by the expulsion spell. Not only did he avoid the dragon's claw attack, he also largely avoided the ejection damage from the blasting spell.

Coupled with his strong physique, it should not be life-threatening.

Therefore, Yunieff did not run over in a hurry, but looked at the source of the other two curses.

Judging from the direction, the person who cast the expulsion spell was Williamson who arrived in time. He was sweating profusely and panting. It was obvious that his physical condition was still poor.

The owner of the crushing curse was a thin wizard sitting leisurely on his broomstick.

He was wearing a dark blue robe, with a white lapel shirt and a tie underneath. He looked more like a white-collar office worker passing by suddenly than a wizard.

"Nox! It's useless?" He looked confused, and then shouted from a distance, "Who put this lighting spell! Put it away quickly! I can't even see what's going on inside! Kingsley!"

As he spoke, he threw a few more Stunners, Expelliarmus, All Petrified, and Rapid Confinement in the direction where he had previously thrown the Crushing Curse...

Also thoughtful, Kingsley gives the impression of being "stable", while he gives the impression of being "unruly".

However, in the end, a wand that looked like it was about to break actually flew into his hand...

"Who is he?" Yunieff asked loudly.

Although they seemed to be friends rather than enemies, he thought it would be better to ask.

"Aurors! Our people!" Williamson shouted.

Junifer ignored him and waited for Kingsley to speak.

Kingsley said, "Listen to him."

Only then did Yunivo put away the illuminating spell.

The thin wizard flew over and commanded: "Williamson, you go take care of Kingsley, and I'll go see what's going on with the dark wizard."

He jumped off his broom and walked cautiously toward the pit Kingsley had created.

It was a charred black shallow pit. The giant dragon lay paralyzed in the middle of the shallow pit, covered in bruises. One wing was completely torn to pieces, and the other wing was tightly wrapped in something.

It is worth mentioning that its size has also become much smaller. It used to be about tens of meters long, but now it has shrunk to only a dozen meters, and it seems to have a tendency to shrink further.

Feeling the lean wizard's approach, it raised its eyelids, a ferocious look flashed through its amber pupils, and suddenly raised its head to bite the lean wizard. However, the lean wizard just waved his wand and cast another crushing spell. , causing the faucet to twist its head to the other side.

It's not that he is stronger than Kingsley, but that the dragon's scales are in disrepair and its magic resistance is not as good as before.

The thin wizard mercilessly opened the dragon's relatively intact but still damaged wings, pulled out a man who looked like burnt charcoal, and felt his breath.

"Still alive!" he said loudly.

Kingsley breathed a sigh of relief, as if knowing this was more important than healing the wounds all over his body.

His injuries were quite serious. He almost broke his leg when he fell from the broom. His knee was hit by the hard gravel and was bloody. His calf was broken and there was a certain degree of skin burns.

There was also a long scratch on the chest. Although it was not deep, it was probably scratched by the dragon's claws, but it still looked scary enough.

In addition, there was some blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, indicating that there might be some internal injuries, but Yunieff didn't understand this.

Although Williamson cast a healing spell on Kingsley, the effect was not that great. It only removed some insignificant wounds, and the rest had to go to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries for in-depth treatment.

Williamson had already contacted the Ministry of Magic. It didn't take long for a group of people to appear near the orphanage. A small number of them disappeared after arriving, and then another group of people came.

Undoubtedly, they have to modify the memories of people nearby who witnessed this event, and the amount of work is very large.

Yunieff heard some complaints from a distance.

The matter seemed to have come to an end, but Yunieff was confused.

This is the end?he thinks.

Where are his accomplices?

What about his backup plan?

If his target was me, didn't he consider that I would be protected by an Auror?

It's so strange, this attacker, this dark wizard.

He came single-handedly on a dragon, but was met with a near-annihilation fate.

Did he think he was the Don Quixote of the wizarding world?

Full of doubts, Yunieff decided to see the man who was almost burned to charcoal.

"Young wizard, it's best not to look at it." A figure stood in front of him. It was the thin wizard. "It will give you nightmares."

"My name is Gadwin Robards," he introduced himself. "I will be taking over from Kingsley."

"Supervision?"

"Yes, supervision." He spread his hands and said, "But it's only for one day. You can go to Hogwarts tomorrow."

"I want to see my attacker," Yunivo said.

"There's nothing interesting to see," Gadwin said. "The face was almost burned, and it was disfigured even after being rescued."

"Let me see," Junifer insisted.

Instinctively, he searched his mind for words to convince the strange Auror, but failed.

He was already in a bad mental state, and this dangerous experience made it even worse.

So much so that his wording skills plummeted.

He could only state his request firmly.

"Let me take a look," he said. "I just feel like something's wrong."