Chapter 1164 The Center of the Storm
A blue light flashed, and another Auror fell.
"Damn it!"
It seemed that those who were surrounded were the Aurors.
Years of experience in fighting against dark wizards told them that Vincent's disappearance had absolutely nothing to do with the Disillusionment Charm.
The large-scale revealing spell they cast together could even make the invisible beast appear. This new-age Dark Lord was truly terrifying.
The blue light is like the scythe of the god of death, bringing suffocating fear every time it appears.
The only seven remaining Aurors had no choice but to stand back to back, their foreheads covered with beads of sweat. When the sweat ran down their faces and dripped onto the road, a blue glow followed.
5...3...1...
The last Auror still held his wand tightly. His mind had been eroded by fear, but deep in his eyes was an unshakable belief.
Aurors' duty is to protect the peace and safety of the wizarding world and they will not be easily defeated.
The blue light finally flashed mercilessly, and the siege of the German Ministry of Magic failed.
Vincent's figure finally reappeared on the street. He slowly put away his Dominator pistol, looked up and smiled at the roof of a building in the distance.
Of course, there are more than just these Aurors in the German Ministry of Magic, but there won't be too many left.
The non-lethal attack of the ruler is equivalent to a strong anesthetic injection. It is not difficult to wake up, but it takes a long time to restore normal mobility, at least 24 hours.
Magic and potions can speed up the recovery process, but the fastest it can take is no more than 12 hours.
During this period of time, Vincent must continue to attract the attention of the German Ministry of Magic so that the people who are monitoring the old men can be transferred to deal with him.
So he walked slowly towards the building in the distance. If he guessed correctly, the Aurors' temporary command center was on the roof.
On the other side, the German Ministry of Magic.
Minister Thaddeus Berger put down the parchment that had just been handed to him with a serious expression.
After banning the magic communicator, they returned to traditional methods.
Although the message was only slightly delayed by less than a minute, it was fatal in the ever-changing battlefield.
Berg rubbed his brow, then looked at the German Ministry of Magic officials in front of him, his gaze fixed on the face of a dignified and elegant witch, "Adelaide, your information is out of date again."
Adelaide took the parchment and began to read it, her beautiful face becoming more and more uneasy.
She gently supported her chin with her fingers, a complex confusion in her eyes, "Mr. Minister, this is impossible. No known means of invisibility in the wizarding world can escape the revealing effect of the Apparition Spell, unless..."
The senior executives understood immediately that if it was not known, it was unknown.
Adelaide's eyes left the parchment in her hand, her dark brown pupils slightly tired. "Everyone, Vincent Wayne has previously attempted to sneak into Triberg, where Helmut Schmidt is located, without making any noise. He can block detection magic, and the principle of the Apparition Charm is actually very similar to detection magic."
Berg raised his hand to signal her to continue.
Adelaide took a deep breath. "Blocking detection magic is not difficult, but visual invisibility is difficult. Director Claus judged that Wayne did not achieve invisibility through the Disillusionment Charm. I agree with him. Perhaps he is—"
With a "whoosh", the parchment in her hand suddenly floated up automatically.
The original German text on the paper slowly disappeared, and new words appeared.
"English?" Berg frowned and stared at the English letters with wide eyes.
The uneasiness in Adelaide's eyes grew stronger.
From the appearance of the first English letter, it can be seen that this is not a message from Auror Director Klaus.
"I'm ing"
This was terrible news, meaning that the Aurors in the German wizarding world were completely wiped out.
Berg clenched his fists. “It’s obvious that Wayne is here to provoke us.”
Not only him, but the senior executives were also angered by the contents of the parchment. Adelaide, who was in charge of intelligence analysis, bit her lip and said, "Everyone, now is not the time for this discussion."
Her beautiful face revealed a cold anger. "There's only one thing we have to do: arrest him!"
Even the usually calm head of the intelligence analysis department was angered, which shows how much the German Ministry of Magic values Vincent.
Berger, the only one who remained relatively calm, pondered for a moment and said, "Immediately dispatch personnel to carry out a rescue operation. No matter what Wayne's goal is, we cannot let him succeed."
The German Ministry of Magic moved in an orderly manner like a sophisticated machine. Vincent, strolling on the streets of Berlin, soon felt a familiar magical aura. It was Muller who brought him to the Extag Wizard Prison.
Vincent looked at the people around him who were unconsciously walking away, and suddenly felt a deep sense of loss and sadness.
He is not a madman like Voldemort and will not harm innocent people. The German Ministry of Magic's move is obviously to prevent the wizarding world from being exposed.
Even after being provoked like this, he still had the mind to abide by the "Secrecy Law".
Vincent raised his hand and tapped the projection screen, turning off the stealth function of the Voice of the Night.
The huge thing that suddenly appeared in the sky instantly attracted everyone's attention. Its hovering in violation of the laws of physics was obviously not a product of today's technology.
Mueller, who was hiding in the dark, turned green in the face.
Such a thing suddenly appeared in the sky above the capital Berlin. There was no time to erase the Muggle's memory. He had already anticipated the scene of himself being scolded by the top officials of the Ministry of Magic.
However, the appearance of the Voice of the Night was just the beginning, as it slowly landed in front of Vincent.
The building where the German Ministry of Magic is located is not very far from here. Since it is going to be exposed, let it be exposed completely.
Vincent did not enter the cockpit, but climbed onto the fuselage of the Voice of the Night.
He donned the Disguiser mask, revealing the hidden Defender cloak.
From this moment on, he became the center of the storm in Berlin.
Muller and others had no time to care about anything else. As the Voice of the Night began to rise into the air, they hurriedly boarded their flying brooms.
The corners of Vincent's mouth curled up slightly under the mask. He took out the Dominator pistol, turned on the destruction mode, and randomly shot at an abandoned factory where no one was.
A blue beam of light flashed, and half of the factory was swallowed up by pure magical energy.
Mueller, who came at full speed, was shocked by this scene and became more confident in his decision.
So what if the wizarding world is exposed? Letting this new-age Dark Lord run wild will cause even greater harm.
Without any worries, they no longer rode their brooms between the buildings. They raised the broom handles and rushed straight forward.
Vincent's smile grew even wider beneath his mask. He switched off the Dominator's destruction mode and fired several shots at them at minimum output power.
Muller and the others rolled to avoid the attacks and drew their wands, chanting spells angrily.
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