Chapter 704 Thrilling battle, news from uncles
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
"Expelliarmus"
Without any hesitation, Harry shot the moment he saw the wizard.
The red light galloped past, and the wizard waved his wand to counteract it with flames, but was still penetrated by a red light and hit the wall behind him.
The wizard watched this scene in surprise.
"Who are you?" Harry wanted to rescue the Auror not far away, but the flame turned into a roaring tiger and forced him back.
Harry shot continuously, red light flying.
In the application of the Disarming Curse, he can be said to have reached the sixth level.
Garland swung his wand, and Fiendfire leaped at Harry.
The nature of this capture operation has completely changed. The sacrifice of an Auror and the self-destruction of a saint compressed the time here into seconds.
A flash of silver light flew past Harry, chipping away a gap in the concrete pillar.
Immediately afterwards, another Iron Armor Curse on him was triggered, and when he turned around, Garland had already come behind him.
Garland teamed up with Fiendfire to put Harry on the offensive.
Flying the opponent's Cutting Curse, Fiercefire behind Harry slapped it down.
He could only roll and dodge, remembering how his godfather dealt with Fiendfire, he raised his hand and held his wand upside down and stabbed towards the ground.
"All curses end (Finite)"
A golden light rose and bounced away the flames of Fiendfire.
But Harry was hit in the side by the Blast Curse, and the impact sent him flying.
Getting up again, Harry saw Abe struggling to get up.
The face was seared by the flames of the explosion, and Abe's wand was aimed at Garland.
"Deprimo" Garland just pointed with his magic wand.
Abbe's feet collapsed, burying her.
"You want to save her?" Garland saw Harry's thoughts, and aimed his wand at Harry.
Fiercefire trapped Harry there, and the flames kept compressing his living space.
"Sectumsempra"
The invisible blade pierced through, and Garland tried his best to dodge it, but one of his ears still flew up.
With the help of a moment of astonishment, Harry used Apparition to pass through the gap in the flames, and then used Shenfeng Wuying again to split the stone pillar.
The unsupported stone pillar fell and hit Garland just in time.
Harry was about to catch his breath when the person under the stone pillar disappeared.
Fiercefire roared and rushed towards the factory.
Harry's complexion changed, he hurriedly used Apparition to come to the Auror, gathered several people, and hid in the pit.
Flames fell into the factory, and a huge explosion hit the face.
An explosion at a factory in Birmingham sent billows of smoke billowing over the sky in Birmingham.
Under the firelight, several Iron Armor Curses exploded in front of Harry.
He is also resisting with all his strength until the explosion is over.
Harry fell to his knees, gasping for breath, struggling to climb out of the hole, and pieces of broken wooden signs fell down.
Abe and the others finally regained some mobility.
Looking at the scene before them, each of them felt chills in their hearts.
"It's over."
...
It is impossible to hide such a big movement from Muggles.
The huge accident and the leak of toxic gas caused the mayor of Birmingham to evacuate the citizens urgently.
A few 10 minutes later, the plane landed.
Mycroft flew to Birmingham.
"Mr. Mycroft," the Birmingham man led him to the exploded factory.
The factory was vandalized.
People from Division Seven put on protective clothing and walked inside.
When he re-emerged, Mycroft looked at the chips.
"Same as the ones in Poland," said the person from the Seventh Office, "there are also runes on them."
Mycroft took the wood chip and looked at the writing on it.
"This incident should have been done by the wizard."
A cold light flashed in his eyes. The wizard destroyed the factory, causing more than 100 people to be poisoned and admitted to the hospital, as well as major economic losses.
The malice of wizards.
"We can start by listing it as evil."
Mycroft put down the wood chips and asked his men to bring all the things back to the Seventh Place.
Now that the opponent is the first to attack, if the Muggle world does not respond, it will appear cowardly.
"and many more."
As he was about to leave, Mycroft stopped.
He looked back at the blown-up factory, and said to the people next to him, "Get me a protective suit."
He wants to go in and see for himself.
Although someone advised him that there might be residual harmful substances in it, but Mycroft was facing the biggest threat to mankind at present, so he had to be cautious.
As he walked past the ruined factory, he stopped suddenly.
His eyes fell on the place that was different from the black surroundings after the explosion.
This is where the wood chip was found, it was near a pothole.
Then he stood in the middle and slowly closed his eyes.
In his mind, an imaginary wizard battle unfolded in his mind.
Damaged pillars, collapsed ground, melted flames, neat cuts.
One after another replayed in his mind, filling it with some magic he got from Konrad.
"There has been a fight here, two wizards, no, more than that."
The terrifying brain is like a supercomputer, Mycroft concluded.
There are two wizards, one of whom may be trying to stop things here.
"Justice and evil. Whether it's humans or any animal, they all have their own moral values." He glanced over and said to himself, "There are also battles among wizards."
That explosion in Poland, plus the explosion here.
From the corner of my eye, a little gold appeared.
He walked over and found a corpse among the buried stones.
And on his body, strange symbols composed of circles, triangles, and vertical lines appeared.
The moment he saw this symbol, Mycroft's mind was struck by lightning.
"Sally Conrad."
He recognized the thing, and there was one on Surrey Conrad.
In other words, this person has some connections with Sarri.
Both the body and the symbol were taken by Mycroft.
The mayor of Birmingham couldn't even understand the reason for this innocent disaster, so he had to say that there was a gas pipe leak.
...
Bear Country.
Jovonovich territory.
The old wolf of the witcher was looking at those things, and he recognized the ancient writing on them.
"Mr. Jovonovich."
The opponent has great respect for the old Jovonovich.
"We know that you have retired, but the appearance of these things makes us helpless."
"Helpless?" Old Jovonovich glanced at the fat middle-aged man.
Although the old wolf is old, he has a sharp edge that people dare not look directly at.
But this middle-aged man faced the old Jovonovich, but he was more than respectful and did not show fear.
Old Jovonovich laughed, still laughing.
Seryosha Jovonovich, who was on the side, looked at the middle-aged man with pity.
The old Jovonovich, who was still smiling, suddenly jumped up, grabbed the middle-aged man's head and smashed it on the table.
"You widower's bastard, Drykov."
The middle-aged man didn't expect the old Jovonovich to go berserk, and his head was pinned tightly by the big hand and he couldn't move.
When the girls who came with him saw that he was injured, they immediately wanted to do it.
A woman rushed to old Jovonovich, and was lifted up by Seryozha's neck with a big hand.
"Don't move, you little widows." Seryozha grabbed the woman and threw her out of the door. The rest of them wanted to come, but Seryozha knocked them down.
He crushed a girl's foot bone.
"I respect you, Jovonovich."
Drykov struggled to no avail, the old man's strength was like a mountain pressing on his head.
He tried to get the old man to let go of himself.
But the old Jovonovich leaned down close to Dreykov's ear, and said in a hoarse and vicissitudes of anger: "You don't respect me, when you involved my daughter in your grievances in that woman's house, You don't respect me anymore!"
"It was an accident!" Dreykov felt the approach of death, and he frantically explained, "I didn't know Jovonovich's people were there."
"You don't know?" Old Jovonovich's eyes shone with a bloodthirsty light.
"Then you should know by now. You want to kill them to avenge the failure of that mission. Yes, I know it all. No matter how you escape, you will never escape the wolf's sense of smell."
Skulls rattled, and death had never been so close.
Dreykov gasped.
Secrets, the secrets of this old man who once walked in Red Square are coveted.
However, death makes people unable to have greed other than survival.
Old Jovonovich let go of his hand, and before Drykov could breathe a sigh of relief, he was strangled by his big hand.
The tall old man can lift a man of eighty kilograms with only one hand.
"Remove you from my daughter's granddaughter, I will watch you, the wolf's claws are in your heart, and its fangs are ready to tear your throat at any moment."
The domineering old man growled, "Get out of my territory now and take your widows away."
Dreykov was thrown, and it took several attempts on the snow to get back up.
Under the bloody gaze of Jovonovich, those assassins who were proudly trained seemed like a joke.
Andrei stood at the door, his scarlet tongue brushed the corner of his lips, he seemed to be expecting Dreykov's revenge.
Just one more step forward, and he could tear the fat man's neck and tear out his internal organs.
It's a pity Drykov didn't do that.
In anger, he fired a shot, and the girl with a broken leg was wounded and fell into a pool of blood.
he left.
"Andrei," the elder Jovonovich called to his eighth-ranked son, "go and tell your sister that our Yadani is in some trouble."
"Do you want me to take care of them all?" Andre asked.
The elder Jovonovich stared at what was in his hand and said, "We can't kill the whole world."
"But if someone embarrasses our relatives, then break their necks."
...
Without any hesitation, Harry shot the moment he saw the wizard.
The red light galloped past, and the wizard waved his wand to counteract it with flames, but was still penetrated by a red light and hit the wall behind him.
The wizard watched this scene in surprise.
"Who are you?" Harry wanted to rescue the Auror not far away, but the flame turned into a roaring tiger and forced him back.
Harry shot continuously, red light flying.
In the application of the Disarming Curse, he can be said to have reached the sixth level.
Garland swung his wand, and Fiendfire leaped at Harry.
The nature of this capture operation has completely changed. The sacrifice of an Auror and the self-destruction of a saint compressed the time here into seconds.
A flash of silver light flew past Harry, chipping away a gap in the concrete pillar.
Immediately afterwards, another Iron Armor Curse on him was triggered, and when he turned around, Garland had already come behind him.
Garland teamed up with Fiendfire to put Harry on the offensive.
Flying the opponent's Cutting Curse, Fiercefire behind Harry slapped it down.
He could only roll and dodge, remembering how his godfather dealt with Fiendfire, he raised his hand and held his wand upside down and stabbed towards the ground.
"All curses end (Finite)"
A golden light rose and bounced away the flames of Fiendfire.
But Harry was hit in the side by the Blast Curse, and the impact sent him flying.
Getting up again, Harry saw Abe struggling to get up.
The face was seared by the flames of the explosion, and Abe's wand was aimed at Garland.
"Deprimo" Garland just pointed with his magic wand.
Abbe's feet collapsed, burying her.
"You want to save her?" Garland saw Harry's thoughts, and aimed his wand at Harry.
Fiercefire trapped Harry there, and the flames kept compressing his living space.
"Sectumsempra"
The invisible blade pierced through, and Garland tried his best to dodge it, but one of his ears still flew up.
With the help of a moment of astonishment, Harry used Apparition to pass through the gap in the flames, and then used Shenfeng Wuying again to split the stone pillar.
The unsupported stone pillar fell and hit Garland just in time.
Harry was about to catch his breath when the person under the stone pillar disappeared.
Fiercefire roared and rushed towards the factory.
Harry's complexion changed, he hurriedly used Apparition to come to the Auror, gathered several people, and hid in the pit.
Flames fell into the factory, and a huge explosion hit the face.
An explosion at a factory in Birmingham sent billows of smoke billowing over the sky in Birmingham.
Under the firelight, several Iron Armor Curses exploded in front of Harry.
He is also resisting with all his strength until the explosion is over.
Harry fell to his knees, gasping for breath, struggling to climb out of the hole, and pieces of broken wooden signs fell down.
Abe and the others finally regained some mobility.
Looking at the scene before them, each of them felt chills in their hearts.
"It's over."
...
It is impossible to hide such a big movement from Muggles.
The huge accident and the leak of toxic gas caused the mayor of Birmingham to evacuate the citizens urgently.
A few 10 minutes later, the plane landed.
Mycroft flew to Birmingham.
"Mr. Mycroft," the Birmingham man led him to the exploded factory.
The factory was vandalized.
People from Division Seven put on protective clothing and walked inside.
When he re-emerged, Mycroft looked at the chips.
"Same as the ones in Poland," said the person from the Seventh Office, "there are also runes on them."
Mycroft took the wood chip and looked at the writing on it.
"This incident should have been done by the wizard."
A cold light flashed in his eyes. The wizard destroyed the factory, causing more than 100 people to be poisoned and admitted to the hospital, as well as major economic losses.
The malice of wizards.
"We can start by listing it as evil."
Mycroft put down the wood chips and asked his men to bring all the things back to the Seventh Place.
Now that the opponent is the first to attack, if the Muggle world does not respond, it will appear cowardly.
"and many more."
As he was about to leave, Mycroft stopped.
He looked back at the blown-up factory, and said to the people next to him, "Get me a protective suit."
He wants to go in and see for himself.
Although someone advised him that there might be residual harmful substances in it, but Mycroft was facing the biggest threat to mankind at present, so he had to be cautious.
As he walked past the ruined factory, he stopped suddenly.
His eyes fell on the place that was different from the black surroundings after the explosion.
This is where the wood chip was found, it was near a pothole.
Then he stood in the middle and slowly closed his eyes.
In his mind, an imaginary wizard battle unfolded in his mind.
Damaged pillars, collapsed ground, melted flames, neat cuts.
One after another replayed in his mind, filling it with some magic he got from Konrad.
"There has been a fight here, two wizards, no, more than that."
The terrifying brain is like a supercomputer, Mycroft concluded.
There are two wizards, one of whom may be trying to stop things here.
"Justice and evil. Whether it's humans or any animal, they all have their own moral values." He glanced over and said to himself, "There are also battles among wizards."
That explosion in Poland, plus the explosion here.
From the corner of my eye, a little gold appeared.
He walked over and found a corpse among the buried stones.
And on his body, strange symbols composed of circles, triangles, and vertical lines appeared.
The moment he saw this symbol, Mycroft's mind was struck by lightning.
"Sally Conrad."
He recognized the thing, and there was one on Surrey Conrad.
In other words, this person has some connections with Sarri.
Both the body and the symbol were taken by Mycroft.
The mayor of Birmingham couldn't even understand the reason for this innocent disaster, so he had to say that there was a gas pipe leak.
...
Bear Country.
Jovonovich territory.
The old wolf of the witcher was looking at those things, and he recognized the ancient writing on them.
"Mr. Jovonovich."
The opponent has great respect for the old Jovonovich.
"We know that you have retired, but the appearance of these things makes us helpless."
"Helpless?" Old Jovonovich glanced at the fat middle-aged man.
Although the old wolf is old, he has a sharp edge that people dare not look directly at.
But this middle-aged man faced the old Jovonovich, but he was more than respectful and did not show fear.
Old Jovonovich laughed, still laughing.
Seryosha Jovonovich, who was on the side, looked at the middle-aged man with pity.
The old Jovonovich, who was still smiling, suddenly jumped up, grabbed the middle-aged man's head and smashed it on the table.
"You widower's bastard, Drykov."
The middle-aged man didn't expect the old Jovonovich to go berserk, and his head was pinned tightly by the big hand and he couldn't move.
When the girls who came with him saw that he was injured, they immediately wanted to do it.
A woman rushed to old Jovonovich, and was lifted up by Seryozha's neck with a big hand.
"Don't move, you little widows." Seryozha grabbed the woman and threw her out of the door. The rest of them wanted to come, but Seryozha knocked them down.
He crushed a girl's foot bone.
"I respect you, Jovonovich."
Drykov struggled to no avail, the old man's strength was like a mountain pressing on his head.
He tried to get the old man to let go of himself.
But the old Jovonovich leaned down close to Dreykov's ear, and said in a hoarse and vicissitudes of anger: "You don't respect me, when you involved my daughter in your grievances in that woman's house, You don't respect me anymore!"
"It was an accident!" Dreykov felt the approach of death, and he frantically explained, "I didn't know Jovonovich's people were there."
"You don't know?" Old Jovonovich's eyes shone with a bloodthirsty light.
"Then you should know by now. You want to kill them to avenge the failure of that mission. Yes, I know it all. No matter how you escape, you will never escape the wolf's sense of smell."
Skulls rattled, and death had never been so close.
Dreykov gasped.
Secrets, the secrets of this old man who once walked in Red Square are coveted.
However, death makes people unable to have greed other than survival.
Old Jovonovich let go of his hand, and before Drykov could breathe a sigh of relief, he was strangled by his big hand.
The tall old man can lift a man of eighty kilograms with only one hand.
"Remove you from my daughter's granddaughter, I will watch you, the wolf's claws are in your heart, and its fangs are ready to tear your throat at any moment."
The domineering old man growled, "Get out of my territory now and take your widows away."
Dreykov was thrown, and it took several attempts on the snow to get back up.
Under the bloody gaze of Jovonovich, those assassins who were proudly trained seemed like a joke.
Andrei stood at the door, his scarlet tongue brushed the corner of his lips, he seemed to be expecting Dreykov's revenge.
Just one more step forward, and he could tear the fat man's neck and tear out his internal organs.
It's a pity Drykov didn't do that.
In anger, he fired a shot, and the girl with a broken leg was wounded and fell into a pool of blood.
he left.
"Andrei," the elder Jovonovich called to his eighth-ranked son, "go and tell your sister that our Yadani is in some trouble."
"Do you want me to take care of them all?" Andre asked.
The elder Jovonovich stared at what was in his hand and said, "We can't kill the whole world."
"But if someone embarrasses our relatives, then break their necks."
...
