Chapter 133
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Yi Yang Shi Ming Yue
"Oh my God, that couldn't be...Mr. Roberts!", Mr. Weasley stopped, looking in horror at the three people who were constantly being tortured above the Death Eaters.
One of the male adults, who looked closer, looked like the Muggle warden who had been in charge of their camp.
The other two people were a lady who was about the same age as Mr. Roberts, and the other was a child about ten years old, who was no longer moving, only his head swayed to the right and left due to gravity.
"They...how dare they!", Hermione covered her mouth in disbelief, her eyes sparkling with fire.
Crazy attackers, innocent people in pain, this scene was very similar to the terrorist attacks she had seen on TV, and it was no less tragic.
Ginny's body was shaking because of extreme panic, and even Sirius' brows were tightly frowned, looking a little painful.
"Death Eaters... are inhuman...", muttered Mr. Weasley.
They stopped briefly because the Muggle was a family of three.
"They're attacking Muggles, why would they do that!"
"Uncle Weasley, you go first, I'll meet them." Eli walked from the back of the line to Mr. Weasley without making a sound.
Eli looked calm, but he could feel the anger in his heart just by looking at the slightly shaking cheeks.
Everyone knew about Eli's strength, so Eli was asked to walk at the back of the team, together with Mr. Weasley and Sirius in front, to protect the relatively vulnerable Harry and his party.
Mr. Weasley had an absurd look on his face. He looked at Eli fixedly, a little anxiously. He thought that Eli's words at this time were purely out of impulse.
"Eli, don't say such stupid things... Let's go, the security personnel from the Ministry of Magic will be here soon!", Mr. Weasley immediately yelled at the people behind, and was about to pull Eli to leave together.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Weasley didn't pull Eli, and the surrounding fire became more violent. The high temperature made it difficult for several people to adapt.
"I should do something, you go first, I will act with the Ministry of Magic!"
"Eli is not the time to mess around now!", Sirius was so serious for the first time, he was a little annoyed, in his opinion, Eli was playing childish temper.
"Eli, don't do this, trust the Ministry of Magic." Hermione ran up and grabbed Eli's arm, for fear that he would disappear suddenly.
Just as the few people were still tugging, the Death Eaters also noticed this side, separated a few people, and approached here with flames all over the sky and green lights shooting out from time to time.
"Avada Kedavra!"
The faces of several people were illuminated by the miserable green light. At almost the same moment, Mr. Weasley, Sirius, Bill and Eli pushed the others away, and the green light of the Killing Curse knocked out the ground. Small potholes.
"Ultimate death!", the moment Eli pushed Hermione away, he threw out a killer move with his backhand.
The Death Eater had no idea that this group of people had such quick reflexes, and he didn't react at all to this unfamiliar gray light.
When the gray light hit the Death Eater, his body instantly became limp as if his bones had been pulled out.
The death of their companion surprised several other Death Eaters, but pity and sorrow were never emotions that Death Eaters would have, and they immediately launched a fierce counterattack.
But Eli wasn't a vegetarian either. Mr. Weasley dodged and hid behind an overturned vat. After confirming that no member was out of cover, he leaned over and cast a silent spell.
The Death Eaters who were the attackers resisted hastily, and one of them dropped his wand.
Immediately afterwards, there were several tricky spells, not the usual disarming spells and the like, which seemed to have some characteristics of black magic.
After one person was slightly affected, the skin on the hand twisted instantly, and was separated from the underlying muscles without falling off.
The Death Eater squatted down and screamed in pain.
It was Sirius who did the work. As a member of a pure-blood family, he always dabbled in some black magic. These families themselves had a lot of family magic.
The Death Eaters immediately realized that this group of people were not soft persimmons, they wouldn't be scared to kneel down and beg for mercy after being frightened by a few green-lighting spells.
The Death Eaters who had the ability to participate in the attack on a large venue of 10 people were not good people. Some people were on alert immediately, and while resisting the incoming spell, they cast all kinds of weird black magic.
"Explosive Boom!" Eli suddenly threw a powerful explosive spell, but the target was not those Death Eaters.
The spell blew up the Death Eaters' bunker in an instant and spread to some Death Eaters.
Mr. Weasley and Sirius seized the opportunity immediately, taking advantage of the opening to attack.
The Death Eaters' attack was basically one-sided destruction. Even though there were more than [-] wizards present, no one went up to resist.
A fierce battle broke out here, and it seemed that the Death Eaters were still at a disadvantage, and the rest of the Death Eaters immediately noticed this side.
The Roberts family was also saved, because the Death Eaters who came to support couldn't care less about continuing to torture them.
The number of Death Eaters increased rapidly, and Eli, Mr. Weasley, and Sirius all had to completely hide behind the bunker, completely ignoring the attack.
The situation of the battle has changed, but until now, there is no sign of the Ministry of Magic at all.
The dense destructive spells were like cannonballs and bullets. For a while, sawdust flew across, and even the stone pier became pitted.
There is no way to hide like this. Once the bunker is broken, they will be in danger.
The flickering flames made Eli's cheeks hurt, and his eyes lit up suddenly, "Don't you guys like playing with fire? Then I'll let you have fun!"
Eli swung his wand suddenly, and golden-red flames gushed out from the tip of the wand, quickly devouring all combustible objects around.
The golden red flames expanded rapidly, and soon developed into a wall of fire, but instead of staying in place, they rushed towards the Death Eaters who kept casting spells like a tide.
The surrounding temperature rose instantly, and the Death Eaters even felt a severe burning sensation on their skin.
They immediately realized that this was definitely not an ordinary flame.
Could it be Fiendfire?Based on this level of violence, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is Fiendfire.
But Fiendfire is usually brown, how can it be so bright?
"Clear water is like a spring," was perhaps the kindest spell they could cast.
But when the clear water was summoned, it instantly turned into gas, without any resistance to the flame.
The Death Eaters backed away in a panic, because there were many tents around, which were originally in order, but after being destroyed by the Death Eaters, they became a mess.
The Death Eaters were repeatedly blocked by these wreckages, and they pushed and shoved. Because they were afraid of being affected by the flames, one of them directly pushed his companion out, and then he recoiled and ran out.
The person who was pushed out was engulfed in flames, and no screams came out.
One of the male adults, who looked closer, looked like the Muggle warden who had been in charge of their camp.
The other two people were a lady who was about the same age as Mr. Roberts, and the other was a child about ten years old, who was no longer moving, only his head swayed to the right and left due to gravity.
"They...how dare they!", Hermione covered her mouth in disbelief, her eyes sparkling with fire.
Crazy attackers, innocent people in pain, this scene was very similar to the terrorist attacks she had seen on TV, and it was no less tragic.
Ginny's body was shaking because of extreme panic, and even Sirius' brows were tightly frowned, looking a little painful.
"Death Eaters... are inhuman...", muttered Mr. Weasley.
They stopped briefly because the Muggle was a family of three.
"They're attacking Muggles, why would they do that!"
"Uncle Weasley, you go first, I'll meet them." Eli walked from the back of the line to Mr. Weasley without making a sound.
Eli looked calm, but he could feel the anger in his heart just by looking at the slightly shaking cheeks.
Everyone knew about Eli's strength, so Eli was asked to walk at the back of the team, together with Mr. Weasley and Sirius in front, to protect the relatively vulnerable Harry and his party.
Mr. Weasley had an absurd look on his face. He looked at Eli fixedly, a little anxiously. He thought that Eli's words at this time were purely out of impulse.
"Eli, don't say such stupid things... Let's go, the security personnel from the Ministry of Magic will be here soon!", Mr. Weasley immediately yelled at the people behind, and was about to pull Eli to leave together.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Weasley didn't pull Eli, and the surrounding fire became more violent. The high temperature made it difficult for several people to adapt.
"I should do something, you go first, I will act with the Ministry of Magic!"
"Eli is not the time to mess around now!", Sirius was so serious for the first time, he was a little annoyed, in his opinion, Eli was playing childish temper.
"Eli, don't do this, trust the Ministry of Magic." Hermione ran up and grabbed Eli's arm, for fear that he would disappear suddenly.
Just as the few people were still tugging, the Death Eaters also noticed this side, separated a few people, and approached here with flames all over the sky and green lights shooting out from time to time.
"Avada Kedavra!"
The faces of several people were illuminated by the miserable green light. At almost the same moment, Mr. Weasley, Sirius, Bill and Eli pushed the others away, and the green light of the Killing Curse knocked out the ground. Small potholes.
"Ultimate death!", the moment Eli pushed Hermione away, he threw out a killer move with his backhand.
The Death Eater had no idea that this group of people had such quick reflexes, and he didn't react at all to this unfamiliar gray light.
When the gray light hit the Death Eater, his body instantly became limp as if his bones had been pulled out.
The death of their companion surprised several other Death Eaters, but pity and sorrow were never emotions that Death Eaters would have, and they immediately launched a fierce counterattack.
But Eli wasn't a vegetarian either. Mr. Weasley dodged and hid behind an overturned vat. After confirming that no member was out of cover, he leaned over and cast a silent spell.
The Death Eaters who were the attackers resisted hastily, and one of them dropped his wand.
Immediately afterwards, there were several tricky spells, not the usual disarming spells and the like, which seemed to have some characteristics of black magic.
After one person was slightly affected, the skin on the hand twisted instantly, and was separated from the underlying muscles without falling off.
The Death Eater squatted down and screamed in pain.
It was Sirius who did the work. As a member of a pure-blood family, he always dabbled in some black magic. These families themselves had a lot of family magic.
The Death Eaters immediately realized that this group of people were not soft persimmons, they wouldn't be scared to kneel down and beg for mercy after being frightened by a few green-lighting spells.
The Death Eaters who had the ability to participate in the attack on a large venue of 10 people were not good people. Some people were on alert immediately, and while resisting the incoming spell, they cast all kinds of weird black magic.
"Explosive Boom!" Eli suddenly threw a powerful explosive spell, but the target was not those Death Eaters.
The spell blew up the Death Eaters' bunker in an instant and spread to some Death Eaters.
Mr. Weasley and Sirius seized the opportunity immediately, taking advantage of the opening to attack.
The Death Eaters' attack was basically one-sided destruction. Even though there were more than [-] wizards present, no one went up to resist.
A fierce battle broke out here, and it seemed that the Death Eaters were still at a disadvantage, and the rest of the Death Eaters immediately noticed this side.
The Roberts family was also saved, because the Death Eaters who came to support couldn't care less about continuing to torture them.
The number of Death Eaters increased rapidly, and Eli, Mr. Weasley, and Sirius all had to completely hide behind the bunker, completely ignoring the attack.
The situation of the battle has changed, but until now, there is no sign of the Ministry of Magic at all.
The dense destructive spells were like cannonballs and bullets. For a while, sawdust flew across, and even the stone pier became pitted.
There is no way to hide like this. Once the bunker is broken, they will be in danger.
The flickering flames made Eli's cheeks hurt, and his eyes lit up suddenly, "Don't you guys like playing with fire? Then I'll let you have fun!"
Eli swung his wand suddenly, and golden-red flames gushed out from the tip of the wand, quickly devouring all combustible objects around.
The golden red flames expanded rapidly, and soon developed into a wall of fire, but instead of staying in place, they rushed towards the Death Eaters who kept casting spells like a tide.
The surrounding temperature rose instantly, and the Death Eaters even felt a severe burning sensation on their skin.
They immediately realized that this was definitely not an ordinary flame.
Could it be Fiendfire?Based on this level of violence, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is Fiendfire.
But Fiendfire is usually brown, how can it be so bright?
"Clear water is like a spring," was perhaps the kindest spell they could cast.
But when the clear water was summoned, it instantly turned into gas, without any resistance to the flame.
The Death Eaters backed away in a panic, because there were many tents around, which were originally in order, but after being destroyed by the Death Eaters, they became a mess.
The Death Eaters were repeatedly blocked by these wreckages, and they pushed and shoved. Because they were afraid of being affected by the flames, one of them directly pushed his companion out, and then he recoiled and ran out.
The person who was pushed out was engulfed in flames, and no screams came out.
