Chapter 669 Something is wrong, very wrong!
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Rui Chen 3499
Dumbledore felt that the loss of his magic power seemed to be accelerating, even the loss of physical strength.
His chest heaved obviously, and sweat had unconsciously covered his forehead.
There was also a strange overlapping image in front of him, which forced him to shake his head, showing the fatigue that belonged to his age.
"It's not right...it's very wrong!" He murmured softly, looking around with the remaining magic power and physical strength to feel it, trying to catch the source of this strangeness.
At this moment, although his magic power and physical strength were declining, his spirit became more and more concentrated.
Not only can you hear the faint noise caused by subtle movements, but you can even hear the sound of your own blood flowing in your body.
"Why...the source is actually Kong Nuo's jade?"
Dumbledore's eyes widened suddenly, and he stretched out his hand in disbelief to pinch the jade tied in his beard.
However, the moment he held the jade stone, those wizard killers also seized the opportunity to swarm up and completely bound his limbs and body.
Dumbledore noticed a sudden numbness in his left arm, and then felt that his navel was hooked by an iron hook, and he was thrust into a water pipe arbitrarily while being pulled...
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Sato and his team came to the scene, and they continued to cast the smoke spell, so that the surrounding smoke continued to fill, so that their figures would not be exposed.
"Dumbledore's power has weakened..." Sato closed his eyes tightly, observing Dumbledore's situation through those wizard killers.
There was a hint of impatience in Smith's voice, "Is there any problem? Can we start now? We only have 1 minute left!"
"Smith-san, of course you can do it!" Sato exhaled, still remaining cautious.
He didn't let those wizard killers kill them, but let the wizard killers restrict Dumbledore's actions, and Smith and the others did it themselves.
"Come on! Cast a disarming spell, and we can call it a day!" Smith sneered, the meniscus pendant dangling gently on his chest, "Expelliarmus!"
"Expelling your weapon (expelliarmus)!" The rest of the impostors hurriedly cast the disarming spell together.
……
A series of red lights merged together, like streams converging into a big river. The extremely dazzling red beams passed directly through the wizard-killer and hit Dumbledore, who was already immobile.
Dumbledore's body seemed to have lost all vigor, and the silver beard like a waterfall seemed to lose its luster at this moment, turning into a dull gray.
His hands were lowered, his robe stopped fluttering, and as his body hit the ground together, the wand in his hand had already flown into the air.
Smith's eyelids twitched wildly, and he waved his wand quickly, "Wandaccio!"
The Elder Wand, which was in free fall in the air, changed direction and rushed towards Smith like an arrow.
Sato began to control the remaining thirteen wizard killers, making them swing their claws at the fastest speed.
laugh!laugh!laugh!
The Iron Armor Curse on Dumbledore's body was completely destroyed, and the last mark left on him by the wizard killer came from the huge hole in his chest.
After doing all this, those wizard killers quickly disappeared into the smoke and dust, disappearing from sight.
There wasn't much blood oozing from the hole, or even Dumbledore, it should be said, didn't seem to have much blood on him.
The magic energy field suddenly disappeared, and Babajid Akinbad, who was still slapping the magic energy field, slid forward and fell directly to the ground.
He stood up quickly, growing in size.
He cast the Animagus and transformed into an extremely strong King Kong orangutan.
Babajid Akinbad roared and wanted to chase those wizard killers, but the speed of the wizard killers was too fast for him to catch up.
After returning in vain, he could only recover his human form, knelt down on the ground with red eyes, and gently lifted up Dumbledore, who was covered in blood, "President Dumbledore..."
Emerald green light full of vitality burst out from his body, and the color of his lips also turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Babajid Akinbad is trying to transfer his life force to Dumbledore.
This is a very old African magic that was once used to soothe the magical animals of the savannah.
However, Babajid Akinbad found with great grief that Dumbledore's vitality seemed to have been exhausted, and his vitality could not be transmitted in at all.
At the same time, there was a strange cracking sound from around, followed by the sound of countless people chanting spells.
"Ventus!"
"Thousands of bullets (oppugno)!"
"Stupefy!"
"Spell removal (surgito)!"
"All petrificustotalus!"
"locomotorwibbly!"
"The finite incantatem!"
……
The spell was released in an orderly manner, quickly cleaning up the environment around the venue of the International Federation of Wizards.
"Do you want to have a fight with them?" One of the impostors looked at Smith with a bit of joy in his eyes.
Sato quickly said: "Smith-san, you should be returning to Hogwarts now to prepare for the next third project, with completing the task as the first goal!"
"Let's have fun after the third project is completed!" Smith curled his lips, still holding the meniscus pendant in his hand, and his figure was involved in a vortex.
Since the boss was the first to run away, there was no reason for the other fakes to stay, and vortices appeared one after another, involving them.
In the end, only Sato was left in the same place. He also held the crescent moon pendant on his chest, and then cast an illusion spell, and quietly hid in the distance.
He was still paying attention to Babajid Akinbad and Dumbledore, "Is that so... is it similar to sacrifice magic?"
"Consume the blood in the body to burst out the fighting power beyond the peak level... Fortunately, it's just like this!"
"It seems that after Gellert Grindelwald failed, Dumbledore gained a lot of advanced black magic... This is our black magic!"
"That's all! The so-called 'greatest wizard of our time' is also proficient in black magic, and it is our black magic!"
Sato felt his anger welling up, and he thought back to more than 50 years ago.
They showed great sincerity and were willing to dedicate all kinds of black magic and occult techniques, and wanted to form an alliance with the voodoo party.
However, the Witch Party accepted their sincerity, but delayed again and again, so that they could only take the risk in the end, choose the most insidious method to sacrifice, and finally fell short...
His chest heaved obviously, and sweat had unconsciously covered his forehead.
There was also a strange overlapping image in front of him, which forced him to shake his head, showing the fatigue that belonged to his age.
"It's not right...it's very wrong!" He murmured softly, looking around with the remaining magic power and physical strength to feel it, trying to catch the source of this strangeness.
At this moment, although his magic power and physical strength were declining, his spirit became more and more concentrated.
Not only can you hear the faint noise caused by subtle movements, but you can even hear the sound of your own blood flowing in your body.
"Why...the source is actually Kong Nuo's jade?"
Dumbledore's eyes widened suddenly, and he stretched out his hand in disbelief to pinch the jade tied in his beard.
However, the moment he held the jade stone, those wizard killers also seized the opportunity to swarm up and completely bound his limbs and body.
Dumbledore noticed a sudden numbness in his left arm, and then felt that his navel was hooked by an iron hook, and he was thrust into a water pipe arbitrarily while being pulled...
-------------------------------------
Sato and his team came to the scene, and they continued to cast the smoke spell, so that the surrounding smoke continued to fill, so that their figures would not be exposed.
"Dumbledore's power has weakened..." Sato closed his eyes tightly, observing Dumbledore's situation through those wizard killers.
There was a hint of impatience in Smith's voice, "Is there any problem? Can we start now? We only have 1 minute left!"
"Smith-san, of course you can do it!" Sato exhaled, still remaining cautious.
He didn't let those wizard killers kill them, but let the wizard killers restrict Dumbledore's actions, and Smith and the others did it themselves.
"Come on! Cast a disarming spell, and we can call it a day!" Smith sneered, the meniscus pendant dangling gently on his chest, "Expelliarmus!"
"Expelling your weapon (expelliarmus)!" The rest of the impostors hurriedly cast the disarming spell together.
……
A series of red lights merged together, like streams converging into a big river. The extremely dazzling red beams passed directly through the wizard-killer and hit Dumbledore, who was already immobile.
Dumbledore's body seemed to have lost all vigor, and the silver beard like a waterfall seemed to lose its luster at this moment, turning into a dull gray.
His hands were lowered, his robe stopped fluttering, and as his body hit the ground together, the wand in his hand had already flown into the air.
Smith's eyelids twitched wildly, and he waved his wand quickly, "Wandaccio!"
The Elder Wand, which was in free fall in the air, changed direction and rushed towards Smith like an arrow.
Sato began to control the remaining thirteen wizard killers, making them swing their claws at the fastest speed.
laugh!laugh!laugh!
The Iron Armor Curse on Dumbledore's body was completely destroyed, and the last mark left on him by the wizard killer came from the huge hole in his chest.
After doing all this, those wizard killers quickly disappeared into the smoke and dust, disappearing from sight.
There wasn't much blood oozing from the hole, or even Dumbledore, it should be said, didn't seem to have much blood on him.
The magic energy field suddenly disappeared, and Babajid Akinbad, who was still slapping the magic energy field, slid forward and fell directly to the ground.
He stood up quickly, growing in size.
He cast the Animagus and transformed into an extremely strong King Kong orangutan.
Babajid Akinbad roared and wanted to chase those wizard killers, but the speed of the wizard killers was too fast for him to catch up.
After returning in vain, he could only recover his human form, knelt down on the ground with red eyes, and gently lifted up Dumbledore, who was covered in blood, "President Dumbledore..."
Emerald green light full of vitality burst out from his body, and the color of his lips also turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Babajid Akinbad is trying to transfer his life force to Dumbledore.
This is a very old African magic that was once used to soothe the magical animals of the savannah.
However, Babajid Akinbad found with great grief that Dumbledore's vitality seemed to have been exhausted, and his vitality could not be transmitted in at all.
At the same time, there was a strange cracking sound from around, followed by the sound of countless people chanting spells.
"Ventus!"
"Thousands of bullets (oppugno)!"
"Stupefy!"
"Spell removal (surgito)!"
"All petrificustotalus!"
"locomotorwibbly!"
"The finite incantatem!"
……
The spell was released in an orderly manner, quickly cleaning up the environment around the venue of the International Federation of Wizards.
"Do you want to have a fight with them?" One of the impostors looked at Smith with a bit of joy in his eyes.
Sato quickly said: "Smith-san, you should be returning to Hogwarts now to prepare for the next third project, with completing the task as the first goal!"
"Let's have fun after the third project is completed!" Smith curled his lips, still holding the meniscus pendant in his hand, and his figure was involved in a vortex.
Since the boss was the first to run away, there was no reason for the other fakes to stay, and vortices appeared one after another, involving them.
In the end, only Sato was left in the same place. He also held the crescent moon pendant on his chest, and then cast an illusion spell, and quietly hid in the distance.
He was still paying attention to Babajid Akinbad and Dumbledore, "Is that so... is it similar to sacrifice magic?"
"Consume the blood in the body to burst out the fighting power beyond the peak level... Fortunately, it's just like this!"
"It seems that after Gellert Grindelwald failed, Dumbledore gained a lot of advanced black magic... This is our black magic!"
"That's all! The so-called 'greatest wizard of our time' is also proficient in black magic, and it is our black magic!"
Sato felt his anger welling up, and he thought back to more than 50 years ago.
They showed great sincerity and were willing to dedicate all kinds of black magic and occult techniques, and wanted to form an alliance with the voodoo party.
However, the Witch Party accepted their sincerity, but delayed again and again, so that they could only take the risk in the end, choose the most insidious method to sacrifice, and finally fell short...
