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Amelia Bones also snapped out of it and walked towards Ethan with Rufus Scrimgeour.

She had known for a long time that Ethan was a genius, from news coming through various channels, and from her niece telling her at home, but she didn't expect him to have such strength.

This was no longer just a genius; he had clearly turned his talent into strength and was already a strong person.

Given time, possessing Dumbledore's strength and becoming a benchmark in the wizarding world was only a matter of time!

When Ethan received the Order of Merlin, Second Class badge at the Ministry of Magic, inviting Ethan to visit the Bones family seemed like a joke, but there was some seriousness in it.

After returning home, she also told her niece Susan about this, asking Susan to build a good relationship with Ethan and invite him to visit the Bones family.

It would be even better if the two of them developed something, but if not, it didn't matter, just having a good relationship would be fine.

However, later she heard Susan tell her, feeling wronged, that Susan didn't know how to start a conversation, and Ethan didn't seem interested in her, leading to the two of them having no interaction at all.

Because of this, Amelia Bones could only give up.

But now, she really wanted to say it again, her niece was really useless!

Look at the daughter of the Worey family, she successfully hooked up with him.

Even Muggle-born witches had a very good relationship with Ethan, but it didn't work out with her niece.

Immediately, she decided that after returning, she would urge her to take action quickly.

On the other side, the wizards who had been shocked by Ethan were not blind or deaf, and naturally noticed the movements of Ethan and these Auror squads.

Now they were completely unable to stand still.

Originally, the situation was already unfavorable for them, and now so many Aurors were coming?

If they didn't find a way to run, they would probably be locked up in Azkaban until they died.

Such a big disturbance had been caused during this Quidditch World Cup, with hundreds of deaths and injuries, and Minister Fudge's life and death were unknown.

With these crimes alone, being sentenced to death was not impossible.

"Avada Kedavra!"

A streak of sickly green light was particularly dazzling in the dark night sky, and in the blink of an eye, it darted towards Ethan.

With the first one to attack, there would naturally be a second.

In an instant, green light lit up from all directions around Ethan.

The one who wanted to leave using Apparition just now had already proven his fate; this little ghost would not let them leave safely.

Although if everyone used it together, a considerable portion would definitely be able to escape, but no one was sure if they would be the one to escape.

So, if they wanted to leave, it would be better to deal with this obstacle.

Under the Killing Curse, all beings are equal. As long as you are touched even a little, it will take your life, regardless of how strong you are.

"Adrian!"

Amelia Bones and the others who were rushing over naturally saw this scene and immediately cried out in alarm.

In her opinion, this scene was almost unsolvable.

Ethan, on the other hand, showed an indifferent attitude in the face of the green light all over the sky, but a strong black mist rose from his body.

Even in this space filled with green light, it was so eye-catching.

Just looking at it made people feel uncomfortable, as if their whole body was enveloped in negative emotions.

Just as the sickly green light was about to hit Ethan, a red wing with thick and huge scales stretched out from the void, hugging Ethan tightly and wrapping him up.

This sudden change startled everyone, including Amelia Bones, who had already arrived ahead of time using Apparition.

Following the red scales upwards, this was a behemoth. Judging from some of its physiological characteristics...

Was this a dragon?

And how could there be such a huge dragon?

Just as they were wondering, dozens of Killing Curses had already hit the red wings that enveloped Ethan.

The huge red scales flickered with green light, but no matter how many attacks it endured, it still stood there.

This was not a five-headed dragon, but a red dragon that Ethan had improved and could be divided.

Of course, Ethan could now simultaneously cast five dragons, one of each color.

But there was really no need for that, one red dragon was enough.

"Roar!"

The huge roar of the dragon shook the surrounding wizards, who painfully covered their ears and couldn't make any other movements.

There were still some decent wizards who knew to cast a spell to isolate the sound for themselves at this moment.

But in this short moment, Ethan had already climbed to the top of the red dragon's head.

Then, a huge gust of wind pressure came, forcing many wizards to bend over.

But the afterglow of their eyes still stared at this red behemoth. After it rose into the air, they finally understood that this creature, with a body length of over sixty meters, was a dragon?

Ethan had long been prepared for them to resist. The reason why he let Amelia Bones and the others come was to create a persona that he was not the kind of person who would kill them all.

Secondly, it was to provoke them to attack again.

After all, among these surviving wizards, many were still being controlled by his Imperius Curse.

If they fell into the hands of the Ministry of Magic, wouldn't Ethan's abuse of the Unforgivable Curses be exposed?

This was not something Ethan was happy to see. For the sake of his plan, he could only let them die.

Moreover, the person who took the lead in using the Unforgivable Curse was controlled by Ethan's Imperius Curse.

If they didn't use the Unforgivable Curse to attack him, how could Ethan be embarrassed to kill them all?

In the horrified eyes of everyone, the dragon, which had flown into the high sky, suddenly descended from the sky with the momentum of a falling meteorite, and even fiery flames appeared on its surface.

Seeing this terrifying scene, someone immediately wanted to take out their Portkey and run away.

They couldn't bother using a Portkey to bring along their other teammates. After all, being able to save their own lives was good enough. As for their companions, they could at most go back and help take care of their wives and daughters.

But Ethan was constantly watching their little movements, and bolts of lightning came crashing down from the sky.

In an instant, a dozen people were directly reduced to charred corpses and collapsed.

This group of people couldn't manage to have one Portkey per person. This thing wasn't easy to make. Even the British Ministry of Magic only made two hundred or so a year for use here.

Just then, the Cute Star Flying Crash also arrived, and accompanied by a "Boom" sound, everyone felt a shaking of the earth.

Even the ground beneath their feet showed signs of cracking.

And the location of the red dragon, as the center point, directly sank several inches, shrouded in a layer of white mist, with a viscous red liquid emitting high temperatures flowing nearby.

Suddenly, from within the white mist, a huge dragon claw stretched out and slammed down towards a nearby wizard.

"Protego!"

"Protego!"

"Protego Maxima!"

"Bombarda Maxima!"

"Reducto!"

"Crucio!"

… …

One spell after another was flung out.

Unfortunately, those colorful spells exploded on the red dragon's body, only blasting off a few scales, but they quickly healed.

Compared to the Killing Curse, it had a little effect, but not much.

And these protective spells were even more useless. Accompanied by the constant sound of "crack, crack," the hoped-for blue barrier didn't even provide a bit of blocking effect.

This fiery red dragon claw was like piercing through a piece of paper, easily breaking through all the barriers, and then, with a 'splat,' directly turned several wizards into meat patties.

Then, the huge dragon head suddenly lowered, and scorching flames spewed out from its mouth, turning everything around into a scorched wasteland.

Immediately, some wizards couldn't stand the situation anymore and dropped their wands, indicating their surrender.

After all, surrendering might not necessarily mean death. Even going to Azkaban to face those Dementors was much better than fighting this monster.

The Killing Curse was ineffective, and other offensive spells were also just tickling it. But any random action from the other side could cause casualties on their side.

Plus, those who used the Portkey were wiped out. There wasn't an opportunity to use Apparition either. How could they fight?

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Faced with opponents who had abandoned their wands and had no fighting spirit, the Aurors stepped forward and took all the people into custody.

While putting anti-magic cuffs on them, they exchanged silent glances with each other.

Their group came for nothing!

They only used Apparition the whole time, and then just watched the show from the sidelines. It wouldn't have made much difference if their group hadn't come.

At the same time, they put themselves in the perspective of these wizards, and they found that if it were them, facing that little ghost, it seemed that there wouldn't be any difference.

Although these Aurors didn't speak, they were all communicating with each other using their little secret codes.

The main reason was that Ethan was still here, and they didn't dare to talk about it in front of him.

Even if they weren't saying anything bad, it was the same. Ethan's sense of oppression was too strong for them.

It made them afraid to be presumptuous in front of Ethan.

Before long, all the wizards who participated were taken into custody.

After counting, there were only twenty or so people still alive.

First, a batch was lost in the internal strife.

Ethan's Thor's Hammer, plus the Patronus Charm, took out another batch, so that now only a fraction remained.

Ethan looked at these numbers on the red dragon's head and didn't feel anything was wrong.

If it weren't for having a purpose, he would have killed everyone long ago, and then made them into Helheim spirits to be included in the Nibelungen.

Unfortunately, because Ministry of Magic members were here, it wasn't appropriate to do so in front of them.

After all, even if they didn't know the specific function of these spirits, they could tell at a glance that this was definitely soul-related dark magic.

This type of dark magic, although not to the extent of the three Unforgivable Curses, which couldn't even be mentioned, wasn't much better.

Once people knew that you were researching soul-related dark magic, without a doubt, you would definitely be put into the extremely evil dark wizard camp.

So, in order to avoid unnecessary complications, Ethan had to choose to give up creating spirits.

Directly wasting more than a hundred places.

After dispelling the red dragon, Ethan also walked towards Amelia Bones and Rufus Scrimgeour.

The surrounding Aurors also unconsciously made way.

Watching the approaching Ethan, Amelia Bones and Rufus Scrimgeour both unconsciously took a step back.

Then, they looked at each other and could see the embarrassment in each other's eyes. They had just been intimidated by a little ghost.

It was really that everything that happened after they arrived was too shocking. Whether it was the huge lightning hammer of 077 suddenly smashing down, or the fire dragon falling from the sky, these were not things that ordinary wizards could do.

At least they had never seen anyone, other than Voldemort, who could easily repel dozens of adult wizards. (Before they came, a batch had died in the internal strife.)

He just didn't know where he learned these two spells from. After returning to the Ministry of Magic, he could ask Amos to see if it was related to him.

Especially the spell that created the fire dragon, seemed to be related to the black mist that appeared on the little ghost's body earlier. It was very likely to be dark magic, and a rather profound one.

In addition, Ethan, this little ghost, didn't have any discomfort after killing so many people, and now he was walking towards them without changing his expression.

It seemed that this little ghost's hands had not been spared from being stained with blood.

Also, although he had learned a lot of dark magic, he was still relatively stable and didn't show the kind of situation where he was controlled by emotions. Otherwise, he wouldn't have left anyone alive under such advantageous circumstances.

In just this moment, the two of them deduced a lot of things.

"Madam Bones, Mr. Scrimgeour, long time no see!"

After approaching, Ethan put away his wand and took the initiative to greet the two of them.