The Lonely Dragon of Hogwarts

John's eyes widened.

Time seemed to have been paused at this moment.

He could clearly see the blood spurting from Michelle's broken arm, he could see Michelle's golden hair that spread out when she was knocked away, and he could see dust sticking to Michelle's pale face...

"Crack-"

It was as if something was broken.

John felt that his mind was blank.

The blockade of [Occlumency] was directly broken.

A flash of thick blood engulfed his vision.

"Boom——"

John looked up to the sky and roared.

In this inhuman and terrifying roar, the magic power in John's body and the wand in his hand seemed to feel John's anger and sadness, and began to boil.

A massive amount of magic power poured out and turned into air waves, knocking away the nearby goblins and rushing toward Michelle with John in his arms.

And this is just the beginning.

"Chichichi..."

While charging, John was still waving his wand wildly.

There is no incantation, no wand waving...even, no cooldown buffer time.

The dense barrage of invisible blades was like a storm, instantly sweeping away all the fairies in front of him!

For a moment, blood and flesh splattered, and screams echoed through the sky.

"You bunch of losers! Stop him quickly!"

The crow masked goblin covered his neck and screamed.

Only then did the goblins around him react, and all pointed their fingers at John.

However, Michael's movements were not slow at all.

The moment John lost control and ran away, he also rushed out.

Flames spurted out, like a living giant python, blocking the goblins.

"Boom boom boom..."

The goblins' magic suddenly fell.

The terrifying invisible force almost crushed the entire fire python, but it failed to affect John behind him.

The next moment, John had already rushed forward.

"laugh--"

The invisible blade swept out, cut through the flames, and cut the fairies whose vision was blocked into two halves!

The crow-masked goblin screamed, turned around and ran away.

John and Michael ignored him and ran towards Michelle.

"Mi... Sher!"

John held Michelle in his arms and roared hoarsely.

Michael used a flame to burn the broken part of Michelle's arm, stopped the bleeding and shouted:

"Michelle isn't dead yet! Where's the potion! Give me the potion!"

John stared at Michelle, whose face was as white as paper, unconscious, and her arms were torn off, and he felt that even his own heartbeat had stopped.

"Snapped--"

The lizard wallet was thrown in front of Michael.

"Give her medicine and protect her."

As John spoke, the blood in his eyes became a little richer.

Michael did not reply, but began to get the magic potion and poured it into Michelle. At the same time, he also erected a fire prison to protect him and Michelle inside.

And John, holding a wand, roared and rushed towards the goblin troops gathered again by the crow mask goblin.

"Get ready! Let go!"

"boom--"

The neatly lined up goblins raised their arms.

The terrifying gravity pressed down.

John could even hear the bones in his body breaking and groaning.

But this is nothing compared to the pain Michelle endured!

John roared and stormed out.

In the darkness, only a pair of blood-red eyes were shining.

John is like the god of death, walking among the goblins. With the flick of his wand, invisible blade storms bloom among the goblins, harvesting life and turning into flowers one after another amidst the blood and screams. A bright red ferocious flower.

John knew something was wrong with him.

His [Occlumency] has been completely overcome by emotions.

The suppressed emotions erupted like a volcano, directly causing all the magic power in his body to boil.

Logically speaking, he should be out of control now.

He does have the characteristics of losing control, including increased magic power, increased spell casting, accelerated reaction, increased physical fitness...

But the only difference is that he still has self-awareness.

His body, his magic power, are still under his own control.

He is sober!

He just wants to kill the goblin!

One is not enough!

Ten is not enough!

One hundred is not enough!

"Kill ah-"

John roared, waving his wand repeatedly.

In the face of the invisible blade like a storm, the goblins' attacks are not painful at all, and the goblins' defense is nothing more than paper!

Meanwhile, Michael was not idle either.

Standing next to Michelle, he also raised his wand.

The terrifying three-headed flaming dog followed John, constantly biting and devouring the lives of the goblins.

Just a few minutes.

John and Michael killed almost all the hundreds of goblins present.

It wasn't until the end that John trampled the goblin wearing the crow mask under his feet.

"I was defeated by you..."

The goblin wanted to say something else.

But before he could finish speaking, John grabbed both of his arms.

"Pfft-"

Two arms were torn off by Johnson!

Amidst the goblin's screams, dirty blood spurted out like pillars.

But John still felt uneasy and lowered his wand again.

"Drill the heart and gouge out the bone!"

"boom--"

Thin green lightning wrapped around the goblin's body.

Under this 'heart-breaking' pain, the crow masked goblin's mutilated body twisted and struggled, and was suspended in mid-air.

However, the face of the crow mask goblin was exceptionally calm.

"The operation... failed." The crow-masked goblin murmured, "Fortunately, there is a backup plan... to overthrow the wizard, victory belongs to the goblin!"

After saying this, the body of the crow-masked goblin suddenly ignited with pale flames.

No.

Not just the crow mask goblin.

All the goblin corpses present had pale flames burning.

These flames have no temperature at all, but they have strong corrosive power.

Under their attack, the body of the crow-masked goblin quickly dissipated, turning into nothingness along with the goblin corpses on the ground and the river of blood that almost formed like a stream.

"No! Come back! I will kill you a thousand times, ten thousand times!"

John, who had lost his purpose for venting, kept roaring.

But his body was getting weaker a little bit.

John's magic power is still limited after all.

The fairies are not weak either.

The previous fighting had already emptied his magic power.

If it weren't for his willpower, John would have been lying down long ago.

"John—"

Michael's voice rang out.

This calmed John down a bit.

He took staggering steps, wanting to take another look at Michelle.

But at the next moment, a gray light suddenly shot out from the shadow, knocking him out directly.

Five armed Aurors stepped out.

One of them was holding the communicator on his collar and said:

"I found them. Well, they are all still alive, but they are seriously injured. The attacker is the wanted criminal 'Townley'! Yes, he sneaked into the game and injured Michelle Shafiq. As for John Shafiq, he lost control...but it doesn't matter, he is subdued now."

While the man was speaking, the other four Aurors had all pointed their wands at Michael.

"Hehehe-"

Michael smiled miserably and put Michelle on the ground, "You goblin lackeys! Go to hell!"

"boom--"

Fiery fireballs erupted from the tip of the staff.

But the well-trained Aurors were no slower than Michael.