[Comprehensive] The Wizard and the Fugitive

As the younger brother of the person in power and one of the several giants of the Schiller family, William has tried his best to avoid doing anything to Anna, so as not to damage the relationship between the two families, or cause trouble for Allen's marriage.But the premise of giving in is that Anna doesn't step on his bottom line again and again, constantly provoking his patience.The eldest lady has already tried to kill his fiancé in person, and if he backs down, he will not be called Schiller.

The tip of William's wand was firmly pointed at Anna, and the magic power of the two collided together, forming a dazzling green.Anna was actually on the verge of collapse, and the magical connection between the two was only supported by William. As long as he let go, Anna could be freed from the danger of a magical riot at any time.It's a pity that William's hand holding the wand is very steady, and he doesn't see the slightest intention to let her go.

Without Anna, his magic alone made the tremors in the air even stronger, the windows of the box shattered all over the place, and in this space that seemed to be frozen, only Draco could hear a little bit of a faint clatter besides William. Voice.

In the darkness, the silver and green snake pendant on Draco's chest shimmered slightly, warm against his skin, causing the complete blackness to fade away from his eyes little by little, leaving only a little bit of haze in the rainy day.

He saw Caesar fumbled and moved two steps aside, and then breathed a sigh of relief thinking it was safe.Beside the door, the three Gryffindors were close together, and the three wands were pointing in different directions, warning of the danger that might come at any time.

Outside the window is another world, the street is still lively, wizards wearing various Quidditch uniforms pass by in groups, and the open-air barbecue restaurant is full of customers drinking butter beer.These wizards were only a few meters away from the French restaurant, but they didn't notice the earth-shattering tremors of the black magic at all.Draco stretched out his hand, but found that even without the barrier of the glass, he still couldn't touch the outside air.

Alan didn't lock a door, he almost erased this box from the memory of the whole world...

Draco simply stopped thinking about going out, turned around and leaned against the window sill, admiring the battle between William and Anna.The outcome has been decided, he lazily pointed at Anna with his chin, and reminded: "You are going to kill her soon."

William finally cut off the magic power, and Anna fell to the ground in an instant, her long hair was disheveled, her lips were bruised, she was panting rapidly, and she was so weak that she couldn't stand up.Even so, Miss Petrovich still raised her chin, catching William's gaze, and the magic of thinking was about to start.

William looked at her, his eyes were always covered with dark gold, the power of vampires belonging to the world of the afterlife made it impossible for magic to work.Anna exhausted her last bit of magical power, but she was completely unable to control William like she did many years ago, so she could only bow her head unwillingly.

"I didn't want this at first." William sighed, and the helplessness in his voice made Anna snort coldly: "You are more hypocritical than Allen."

William didn't refute, but just smiled tolerantly at Anna, and turned into the usual gentle and polite Earl, who seemed to have endless patience.

The box was restored to its original appearance, with light and sound returning.Caesar glanced at his opponent just now, but found that Draco was no longer in his original position. He was leaning against the window sill, casually admiring Anna's embarrassment.

As a collaborator, Caesar didn't care about Anna's injuries, and didn't even put in any effort to help her up. He just looked down at her, frowned dissatisfied and asked, "You said that thinking magic can control William, why not?" Make it like this?"

"At that time, he wouldn't use the power of the Michelson family." Anna twitched her lips, and leaned against the wall casually, completely abandoning the airs of the eldest lady, looking up at Caesar with questioning and distrust: "It's so important Why didn't you tell me about it?"

Caesar raised his eyebrows: "What? Is Russia's information so difficult?"

Anna sneered: "Bloodline is a matter within each family. If you don't say it, who has the ability to spread it to Russia." Maybe the wizard who fought against William will know something, but those unlucky ghosts are all dead. Opportunity to spread the big news.

However, Anna's explanation only resulted in Caesar's sneer: "I thought the Petrovic family knew everything about Schiller."

The fragile cooperation between these two people is a fantasy to bring down Allen, William shook his head, let them complain to each other, and walked to the door.

He approached step by step, and the three Gryffindors stuck to the door nervously pointed their wands at him, ready for a fierce battle at any time.

Draco was still leaning lazily on the window sill, and said slowly: "Potter."

"What?" Harry asked nervously, staring at William.

Draco pointed to the door with his chin: "Please make way."

Only then did the three Gryffindors realize that they were blocking the door, and immediately stepped aside in embarrassment, expecting William to let them leave this place of right and wrong.

"Merlin's stockings! I actually want to thank a dark wizard... Maybe this guy has something to do with Malfoy..." Ron muttered, but Hermione slapped him on the back and fell silent.

William lightly tapped the door panel with his fingers, and the magic circle left by Allen glowed with golden light, slowly appearing in front of his eyes. It turned out to be a black magic used to imprison sinners in the Middle Ages.

He raised his eyebrows, and his fingers moved a little bit in the golden light.He has seen this magic circle in the family library. In addition to imprisoning sinners, it can also unknowingly weaken the combat power of the wizard. Everyone in the box will be affected, and only he can use the part of the power that belongs to the vampire at will.

Allen has never been a person who ignores details, he must have used this special magic circle on purpose.William turned around sharply, glanced at Anna, turned around her carefully, and finally found an accessory on her long dress.

It was a gorgeous and expensive ruby ​​phoenix, which was very in line with Anna's aesthetics. Even if it was made by Allen, whom she didn't like very much, she would definitely wear it on her body.

However, it was this beautiful phoenix that constantly stimulated Anna, causing her to use all her magic power crazily in the fight, completely hollowing out herself, and finally became what she is now, weak and pale, with dry hair, only one step away from the squib remote.

"What's going on here?"

The magic circle was lifted by William, and Allen stood at the door, and the voice of the inquiry sounded very anxious.Only William, who was standing opposite him, could see clearly that there was no movement on his face at all, and there was even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

When he passed William and walked to Anna's side, his eyes were filled with the most genuine distress, and his expression changed as quickly as a professional actor.

"Dear Anna, tell me, who hurt you like this?"

William frowned and looked over, only to find that Anna still had her head down, like a lifeless wooden figure.

"What's going on?" Caesar couldn't help asking.

Allen shook his head regretfully, and hugged Anna: "She seems to be hurt too badly, I have to take her back to have a look."

The eyes of the two brothers met, and William clearly saw Alan's flashing smile.The other party's pale hands were sticking to Anna's back, holding her tenderly, like a considerate fiancé, no one noticed that that hand was sending out soul-stirring magic in a steady stream, and the subtle magic fluctuations were like waves in the sea. Even William couldn't detect a drop of water.