[Comprehensive] The victory of the second dealer

The two wizards, one fat and one thin, let out a scream at the same time, looking extremely pitiful.

A wizard without a wand is no different from a quail. Not everyone can use magic without a wand. Most people can use a simple levitation spell without a wand, which is already considered good—this is magic. The magic spell of entry into the world.

Most of the wizards neglected to exercise, and they were so weak that they might not even be able to defeat Lydia, who was useless with supernatural powers. These two were obviously not good at exercising.

While Lydia was playing with their wands, two black cars stopped at the door of the alley. Tony, who was standing next to her, walked over first, opened the back seat door, and casually pointed his left hand at her. A "please" gesture.

Lydia tilted her head and looked at him for a while, then put the broken wand back into her pocket, pulled out the core of the wand and wrapped it around her fingers, then bent down and hooked the two wizards The back collar, one in each hand, easily lifted their upper body from the ground, and dragged them towards the car.

The two wizards who grew up in the magic world had never seen such a terrifying person. They looked at the core of their wands, and they almost hugged each other and shivered.

The two of them were not killers in the first place, they were just two ordinary wizards from a declining pure-blood family, and they only accepted Coleman's commission because they were poor.

And because of the arrogance of wizards for many years, Coleman believed that as long as a wizard is much more powerful than ordinary people, he didn't care about the low magic power of these two people and handed over the commission to them.

Lydia stuffed one into a car behind and the other on the back seat, and pushed Tony into the passenger seat.

The skinny wizard didn't even dare to rely on the car's headrest. He looked at the white unicorn hair on Lydia's hand, swallowed, and quickly looked away before Lydia's gaze swept over.

"Okay." Lydia leaned back comfortably on the chair, curled the soft unicorn hair with her fingers, and put the other Veela hair in her pocket. She lowered her eyes to look at the soft white fur on her hands , without even looking at the cowardly wizard, "Don't be so scared, I won't eat you, I'm a good person."

Her voice was lazy, with a slightly raised end, which was pleasant to the ear and at the same time a bit seductive.

The wizard hesitated for a while, and finally looked at Lydia's face, which happened to meet her gaze.

The bright lights outside the car cast Lydia's eyes with a moving brilliance. Even the wizard who was frightened by her power felt that the woman in front of him was very pleasing to the eye, and even lowered his guard a little.

"You almost destroyed the cooperation between the magic world and ordinary people." Lydia applauded lightly, with a smile on her face, "This is really enough to be recorded in the history of magic."

The wizard in front of him shrank his neck, looking a little hesitant. The wizard who hadn't spoken since getting in the car was silent for a while and finally spoke. He took a quick look at Lydia and asked softly, "Are you going to send me to Azkaban?"

"Of course not." Lydia said with a smile, and put her hand on the other's shoulder. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Tony on the co-pilot keep looking in this direction through the rearview mirror inside the car. She pretended not to see it. He kept smiling calmly, and gently squeezed the other person's shoulder, "After all, you are not the mastermind, and you have not caused any irreparable damage, which is of course forgivable."

The other party seemed relieved, and Lydia continued: "How did Hydra tell you Fury's itinerary?"

He took a black cell phone out of his pocket, and Lydia was about to take it when Tony glanced casually over his shoulder.

At this moment, a truck in the opposite lane suddenly crossed the double yellow lines in the middle of the road and drove towards them in the opposite direction. The driver's eyes were completely blinded by the truck's dazzling high beams, so he could only slam into the road. Turning the steering wheel to the right, he crashed into the glass of the street shop.

A shrill siren sounded.

The truck brushed past their rear, knocked over five cars along the way, and then came to a slow stop.

Tony, who was not wearing a seat belt, crashed into the airbag, and Lydia's head was also hit hard behind the co-pilot's headrest. Her head was fine before the power passed, but the headrest was smashed. up.

With supernatural protection, Lydia is the fastest recovering person in this car. She looked at the wizard sitting next to her. Lydia.

Just as Lydia was about to speak, she saw a group of people standing outside the car through him. Her movements were faster than words, and she pushed the wizard's head down, and she lowered herself slightly.

In the next second, bullets rained down on the glass, and the glass that Tony spent a lot of money soon had cracks like spider webs.

Lydia lowered her head and broke the handle of the car with her hands, but instead of opening it, she broke the door handle off.

"The integrity of the glass is 5%." Jarvis in the communicator said calmly, "Please get ready."

Lydia threw the door handle aside, unloaded the car door, and walked out with the wizard whose legs were already weak.

Tony and the driver had come down, and the poor driver hid in a roadside shop.

Lydia threw the thin man in her hand into the shop, touched the cash in her pocket, raised her ability again, and set off the whole car with her bare hands the moment the glass shattered.

The gunmen on the opposite side were confused by the oncoming car. Lydia took the car door as a shield, escorted several people nearby into the shop, and said to the communicator on her ear: " Jarvis, call Chaoying Hospital."

The call was quickly connected, and Lydia knocked a gunman wearing a hoodie unconscious with the car door, and explained the current situation clearly in a few words.

"Where's your armor?" Lydia took the time to call to Tony who was standing aside. The scene was full of gunshots, and there was no sound at all unless it was loud.

"In the car!" Tony also yelled, he fiddled with the bracelet on his left hand, it suddenly turned into a glove of the same series as the armor, revealing a shiny palm cannon, he stared at his hand I looked at it and said with some satisfaction, "This looks pretty good."

"Okay, there is some time for you to appreciate yourself." Lydia blocked a bullet for him with the car door, and then counted the time, "Hurry up, it will be done in 15 minutes."

……

Barr is a half-blood wizard. He grew up in the Muggle world in London and went to Muggle elementary school. He is now in the seventh grade at Hogwarts. His own brother is the healer of St. Mungo's. He came to New York some time ago as a healer. volunteer.

He submitted the application to the Ministry of Magic before the Christmas holiday, and the application was approved two days ago. He was in the Christmas holiday and flew to New York with the fireplace as soon as he got the approval.

After canceling the magical confidentiality clause, the Daily Prophet has news about those volunteers in New York almost every day. He has long said that St. Mungo has opened a branch in the Muggle world, and he plans to be a healer like his brother in the future. Been curious about this for a long time.

So as soon as he arrived in New York, he asked his brother to take him to the place where he worked. He used to think that being a therapist was a very interesting profession, but in fact he sat from morning to night, and basically only patients with colds came.

His older brother was also on night shift, so the bored Barr simply finished his meal and lay down in the cubicle to sleep.

When the phone at the front desk rang, there were no patients in the hospital, and there were only two therapists on duty. Barr's brother answered the phone and hung up in less than ten seconds.

Then he and another of his colleagues took a white cloak from the hanger in the lounge and put it on.

Barr rushed out when the phone rang, staring longingly at the cloak on his brother, a pair of big eyes that would literally shine, his brother took another cloak from the hanger and threw it on his face: " Put it on."

As soon as he was changed, his brother grabbed his shoulder and used Apparition. After a while, they stood at the battle scene.

Barr clenched his wand a little excitedly. He could hear the sound of gunshots. This big boy in the seventh grade was full of excitement. The white robes on them were very conspicuous in the dark night. It was an obvious target for the attackers, and one person turned his gun and shot in their direction.

The wand that Baal had been holding tightly in his hand finally couldn't help lifting it up, and the spell of disarming was already on his lips—at this moment, a huge board flew past him and smashed the man directly. Lie down, and the thing was restored and Luffy came back.

"Cool!" The Gryffindor whistled and yelled, his eyes followed the trajectory of the thing and turned behind him.

A very beautiful woman caught the thing with one hand. This person stood like a light in the dark night, and people couldn't help but look at her, and the huge one that just knocked someone unconscious , The heavy board is as light as a plastic flying saucer in her hands.

She bent her eyes at the white robe in front of her whose face could not be seen clearly, and showed a happy smile: "One minute, it came very quickly."

It was only then that Barr realized that what she was holding was actually a car door that had been pierced with several holes. His heartbeat accelerated and his blood surged up for a moment. Standing behind him, the other party raised his chin and said softly, "The wounded are all there, thank you for your hard work."

When the other party turned around and knocked out another gunman, Barr couldn't help shouting excitedly: "It's hot! Brother, brother, my dear brother! I, I, I must come to be a volunteer next year!!"

He took a deep breath, and grabbed his brother's arm with all his strength: "She is really a lady and a goddess!! She is a hundred times more beautiful than the one written by the Daily Prophet!! How can Iron Man deserve it? fuck her!"

His brother's cloak moved, Baal smelled something unusual, turned his head, saw a face that often appeared in Muggle news, gave him a quick smile, and patted his face. Shoulders: "It's good to have ambition."