Hogwarts Dark Lord Reserve

A strong gust of wind rushed from the guard's wand. "blast!"

With the help of the other two people, the strong wind gathered into a tornado, and the huge tornado rolled up pieces of ice that were broken into pieces, shattering the ice that had frozen several people. I felt uncomfortable, and a thin layer of frost formed on my body.

"Torn apart!" "Cruciate!"

Accompanied by the whistling sound of the tornado, like a roaring giant dragon, the powerful wind made no distinction between the enemy and the enemy, and everyone was forced to retreat. The tornado came straight with two powerful spells.

"Armor protection." Jim held the box in one hand and cast a spell with the other, standing in front of Newt, blocking the ice cubes that were blown by the tornado.

Kacha Kacha, the ice fell to the ground weakly, and the broken ice crystals scattered loosely, and the astonishing cold air filled the air. Everyone was shivering from the cold. Charlotte rubbed her hands and used a constant temperature spell on herself to relieve herself.

Charlotte stepped out of the pillar, heard the footsteps coming from the other side of the passage, and casually turned the debris next to it into several huge black bears.

"Fast deformation."

The black bear roared, stomping on the floor with its four legs, and its huge body rushed towards the rescue workers.

"Yeah, what the hell."

The powerful bear's paw slammed down, and the man rolled on the ground, narrowly dodging the blow, the bear's paw crushed the ground, and the stone was lifted up by it and smashed towards the group of people.

"Quick, two people stay and kill this group of animals, and the rest rush in and take away the cargo!"

With an order, they quickly divided into several teams. Charlotte glanced at the Aurors who came in after them. The magic power blessed the black bears, forcibly doubling their size and turning away.

The stench filled the aisle, the black bear resisted the Fire Curse and Cruciatus, roared and fell in front of the man, the bear's mouth was wide open, hot blood flowed all over the ground, the magic power collapsed and the black bear turned back into a log stool.

"F**k." The man cursed, and cooperated with the other person left behind to kill the group of blind men.

Flame whips slapped on the ground, scattering tornadoes and spells. Newt waved his wand to master the rhythm of the battlefield.

The flame whip hit the open space next to the dodging guards, causing a sonic boom, leaving scorched whip marks on the ground.

Unfortunately, one person was hit in the waist by the long flame whip, and he was sent flying with great force, hitting the wall head-on, knocking out several teeth, and the blood in his mouth was soaring, he bit his tongue.

The clothes on his body quickly spread all over his body, screams were heard endlessly, and he kept rolling on the ground. Another person wanted to help him, but Jim fainted and followed that person.

Newt asked Jim to deal with these people first, and took the box in his hand by himself. He wanted to transfer these magical animals as much as possible before the rescue arrived.

The magical animals in the iron cage were frightened by the sound of their fighting. The sound of hitting the cage never stopped. The black cloth was shaken by them, but it never fell off. They couldn't see the situation outside clearly. Feeling anxious and anxious.

Newt opened the box and adjusted to the prepared open space, aiming at the iron cages. As the cages were taken in by Newt one by one, the remaining three guards gradually gave up their resistance and were all painted.

Jim was also having a hard time. His hand was broken by the plank that hit him from the side. If his young body hadn't reacted quickly, it wouldn't have been his hand that was broken, but his head.

Why bother, the things have already been taken away, there is no point in stubbornly resisting, it is just beating workers, it is not worth spending half your life on this matter, as for the behind-the-scenes settlement after the fall, they are not included in the group of guys who went to prison up.

Four people were seriously injured and three people were slightly injured. Jim handed over their wands and tied them to the pillars. The cage was almost confiscated. Before Jim had time to slow down, he heard a loud roar.

The bricks of the wall shattered, and many dark wizards in black robes walked out of the ruined ruins, dust splashed everywhere, they were completely unaffected, and various spells hit Jim and Newt directly.

Jim fell to the ground. He was not far from the explosion point. All the blasted bricks fell on him, and his whole back was bloody and bloody.

The green spell was particularly conspicuous inside. Jim raised his wand, his hands were full of scars from the blast, and he only had time to use the flying spell to summon wooden planks and stones to block him.

Watching the green light hit the obstacle, Jim's hair stood on end, his pupils could only accommodate the Avada Kedavra, and when death came, his mind went blank.

"Flocks of birds."

The chirping birds surrounded Jim and surrounded him. Avada hit the bird, and the bird fell to the ground on the spot. Its body was stiff, and its legs were facing the sky straight.

Jim, who had been saved, hadn't recovered from his nerves until Newt yelled, and he crawled to Newt's side, and the last few iron cages were also installed by Newt, and they all looked at the one who suddenly appeared. come out guys.

Charlotte ignored them, the birds surrounded her, and a large number of bats rushed out of her sleeves, bringing the birds with them, densely covering the sky.

The puffing spell copying spell was thrown on the bats, and the mass of black bats more than doubled in size and doubled in number. They pounced on the black wizards, biting their exposed skin with their ferocious mouths.

Squeaks came and went, and the black wizard seemed to feel no pain. He grabbed the bat's head with his hand, pressed it into the mouth that bit them on the body, and pulled it out. There were still pieces of flesh and blood on the mouth. These people Still wanton laughing.

Looking at this scene, Jim was terrified. Newt stopped Jim from wanting to join the battle, his brows tightened, and he looked at Charlotte who was standing in front of the dark wizard alone.

This should be one of our own, right?Didn't get the notice, did someone else sneak in?Forget it, as long as you don't deal with them, it doesn't matter what his purpose is!

Newt thought about it for a while, then ignored it, and continued to cast flames to harass the group of dark wizards.

A dazzling red light flashed across the space, and the bats squeaked and flew upside down in an instant, turning into black mist and dissipating in the air.

A bitten and wounded guy stood up with a strange smile, pointed his wand straight at Charlotte, and the fire wolf was born from the flame he summoned.

Charlotte and Newt recognized each other immediately, and Jim, who was lying on the ground, cursed angrily as his eyelids jumped. "Madman, use the Fierce Fire Curse in this kind of place!"

Using the Fierce Fire Curse in such a narrow environment, which does not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, is clearly a desperate way to kill a thousand enemies and harm a thousand.

It is not difficult to learn the Fiercefire Curse, and any wizard can master this curse as long as he learns it with his heart (please refer to Crabbe and Goyle who learned the Fiercefire Curse quietly behind their backs).

But this kind of curse is too uncontrollable. There are many negative teaching materials in history that were countered by the Fiercefire Curse. It will turn into the shape of various monsters. Although there is only a small piece of Fiendfire summoned just now, as time goes by, It will grow bigger and more aggressive.

Learning to break the spell of the Fiercefire Curse is much more difficult than learning the Fiercefire Curse, at least Jim himself can't, subconsciously looking at Newt, Newt's face is serious.

"Sir, what should I do?"

Newt didn't respond to him, and the dark wizard on the opposite side didn't worry about his own safety, releasing all kinds of large-scale and extremely lethal spells.