The Mightiest Aurors of Hogwarts

Aesop waved his arm forward, and this time, Artyom finally saw it clearly - there was a layer of pale white light lingering on the Auror's wand, giving it the edge of a sword.

What kind of magic is this?Also, isn’t it a tradition of our Russian wizards to practice both magic and martial arts?

Artyom fell back, but the white mask was still "slit" by Aesop's wand.

The mask that cracked in half fell from Artyom's face, revealing the glowing red eyes under the mask.

"[Blood Eyes] Artyom, you have crossed the line." Although it had been determined for a long time, facing the temple wizard who was at a disadvantage but still burst into hysterical laughter, Aesop still felt a burst of anger in his heart.

Although the main purpose of the opponent's second detachment is to check and balance the Archmage, in the final analysis, the target of the temple is the British Aurors.So let me ask, which Auror would go to another country and kill a black marketeer who was not worthy of death for information without hesitation.

Artyom pulled out the battle sword hanging on his waist and inserted the tip of the sword into the huge carpet on the ground: "Aesop Green, the third child is indeed right. Compared with Dumbledore, you are just an inexperienced parallel importer. Archmage. After being tricked once, you stepped into the trap again without hesitation."

"You don't think it's a coincidence that you found the watch on the hand of that idiot son of Lucius Malfoy, do you? You don't think you found our location because of your outstanding abilities, do you?" He let out bursts of laughter, mocking Looking at the archmage in front of him who once again stepped into the trap of the temple, he said, "The storm is coming."

"It seems that you forgot the pain after the last injury healed." Aesop's face did not show any panic.

The carpet that had been pierced by Artem's battle sword suddenly emitted a burst of white light, and the captain of the second branch of the temple also showed a smile of successful conspiracy on his face.

"Your alchemist really surprises me time and time again." Aesop looked at the activated carpet with admiration. "The exquisite design and concealed triggering method are the largest ones I have ever seen." The key to the door."

Artyom's crazy smile froze slightly. Unexpectedly, this Auror who reached the realm of Archmage at such a young age also had considerable attainments in alchemy. Otherwise, how could he see through the essence of this carpet at a glance?

At least I can't do it myself.

But before Artyom could make any move, he felt a hook hook around his navel, and the next moment, the two of them were thrown into the air.

He was still in the Malfoy manor, but he was teleported from inside the house to the outside. Below was the small marble fountain on the lawn.

As soon as Aesop stood firm on the ground, the white hot spring exploded with a bang.

Naturally, the other party set a trap at the location where the portkey was "teleported", but they underestimated themselves too much. An explosion of this level could not do anything to the wizard.

Aesop just wanted to put another "Iron Armor Curse" on himself, but canceled it at the last moment before the magic was cast.

A woman wearing a white mask emerged from the endless white powder triggered by the explosion of the fountain: "A very wise choice, Mr. Archmage, these white gadgets are my most proud alchemy work-the forbidden magic powder."

"You should have felt it, after all, you are someone who can communicate with a legendary alchemist like Nick Flamel. This powder has no other effect, but is particularly sensitive to magic. As soon as it comes into contact with magic, it will cause an explosion. , not only will it explode, but it will also transform the magic power of the wizard into a 'bomb'." The temple witch had empty hands, as if to provide evidence for her words.

"So, you are the alchemist of the temple." Aesop's hand was holding the wand tightly. His body and side were covered with white powder that could detonate magic power, making it impossible for him to use any magic power.

"Yes," the Templar witch admitted generously, "By the way, I am the captain of the third detachment of the Templar. I am not only the attacker who ambushed you last time, but also the planner of this operation. I am also the leader of the Templar in the UK. commander."

Aesop nodded: "Madam, I didn't expect that we would already have such a big deal when we first met."

Artyom's face didn't look good when he heard the witch mentioning that she was the mastermind of the operation. When she mentioned that all the members of the Templar who are still active in the UK are under her jurisdiction, this [Blood Eye] The gentleman's brows furrowed: "Third sister, let me dismember this archmage next. Just stand back, otherwise it won't be good if the blood splashes on you."

The temple witch was noncommittal and slowly took two steps back, apparently giving up her position to her colleague.

When magic cannot be used, the sword in one's hand is the greatest advantage.The red light in Artyomi's eyes became even brighter, and he stuck out his tongue like a pervert, rolling the white powder on his face into his mouth.

Hahaha, the anti-magic powder is the biggest reliance for this operation. Otherwise, he would not have the confidence to face Seldon Ilyich.

I also graduated from Kodos Dorez. Although I was dissatisfied with many of the former principal's practices, I was also afraid of his strength.Although the Holy Temple has the function of checking and balancing the Archmage, and there are even records of killing the Archmage in history, the Archmage is not a cabbage. There are only a few records of the Holy Temple dealing with the Archmage, and each time counts. There were heavy casualties.

But with the anti-magic powder, it's different. No matter how powerful the archmage is, he's just a wizard. If he can't use magic, what's the point?

As for myself not being able to use magic, what does it matter?Could it be that he really wanted to compete head-on with the Archmage in magic?

Or is the sword in your hand not sharp enough?

In fact, Artyom has imagined countless times to kill the former principal with his hand sword and achieve his own fame.

Killing the Archmage's [Blood Pupil] - Hahahahaha - Artyom burst into crazy laughter. Although the enemy this time was not Principal Ilyich, he was also an Archmage, wasn't he?

Looking at the big Russian man walking towards him step by step, Aesop shook his head.I can use a magic wand to "turn" a sword, but after all, it is not a real sword, and it requires magic power to maintain it. It cannot be used in this situation where magic-forbidden powder is everywhere.

So even if you want to compete with this [Blood Eye] in the Muggle way, there is no chance.

Aesop looked at the Templar Witch who was standing gracefully not far away. The witch who planned everything noticed Aesop's gaze and made a skirt-lifting ceremony towards him, even though she was wearing a black cloak. .

"You are indeed an excellent wizard. At least you are much better than this guy who can only use his muscles to solve problems."

"It's useless to sow discord at this time, Mr. Archmage." The temple witch let out a laugh like a silver bell.

"Oh, it's just an objective evaluation, this young lady from the church." Aesop looked up at the sky, "However, Seldon Ilyich - well, your former principal - he said to me , don’t use the same method against the Archmage a second time.”

"The spell is like this because the Archmage will see through your magic."

A drop of rain suddenly fell on the temple witch's head, and when it slipped from the smooth mask, it also took away the white powder stuck to it.

"The same goes for an ambush, because the Archmage will prepare it in advance."

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it only took a few words to go from a few raindrops to a torrential downpour.