#547 - Avada Kendagwa (asking for monthly ticket recommendation ticket)

"Lord Seth, unidentified wizards are on guard directly below us! I think we're close to our target!" a wizard from the Jacobsen family shouted excitedly to Seth.

"I see them too! Let's go! Capture him and find out where those people are!" Seth Jacobsen sneered hideously, then led the way, pressing down on his flying broom and rushing towards the figure below.

How could the wizard on guard on the ground not see such a large group of people in the sky at this time?

As this group of Holy Land Society wizards swooped down like hungry tigers, he still dutifully shot a conspicuous red magic bullet into the sky as a signal, as they had previously agreed, to be released when a large number of enemies were discovered.

After sending out the alarm, this wizard was not stupid. Knowing that he had no chance of winning against so many people, he quickly prepared to Apparate away.

"Want to run? Hmph, not so easy!" Seth sneered as he swooped down quickly.

He first raised his hand and used his wand to cast a Disarming Charm, directly extinguishing the signal flare in mid-air. Then, he quickly turned his hand back and pointed it fiercely at the wizard preparing to Apparate.

"Ah!!!"

The guarding wizard had just entered the state of Apparition when he was suddenly struck hard, his spellcasting was instantly interrupted, and he fell heavily to the ground.

And his current position was only a few dozen meters away from where he had Apparated before, which meant that the enemy had interrupted his Apparition in mid-air.

Not good! A master! And most likely here specifically for them!

The wizard's eyes widened in anger. Ordinary wizards simply couldn't perform such difficult spells. The opponent was clearly not an ordinary person.

Realizing that the opponent was not to be trifled with, he immediately became anxious and wanted to use Apparition again, but the intense pain spreading throughout his body made it impossible for him to concentrate. After his Apparition spell was interrupted, his body had already been split. Now a large piece was missing from his right shoulder, and the blood had dyed the snow beneath him red.

"You little bastard, you still want to escape after running into us? You're really courting death!"

Just as the guarding wizard was trying to figure out a solution, he was surrounded by people. Seth Jacobsen, leading the group, stepped on his chest, causing him to spit out another mouthful of blood.

"Speak! Where are your rat accomplices? Where are they now?" Seth shouted with a sneer.

"I... I don't understand what you mean? I was just staying here minding my own business, why did you suddenly attack me?" The wizard knew that these people were not to be trifled with, but he knew even more clearly that if he admitted to being related to the Silver Spear, he would definitely be in trouble. He knew too well how much the Holy Land Society hated the Silver Spear.

"Hmph, still being stubborn. It seems I have to give you some pain!" Seth felt as if his IQ had been insulted. Did this guy think they were fools? He had just released a signal flare, and now he didn't want to admit it?

"Crucio!"

"Ah!!!"

Seth stretched his wand fiercely towards the other party, immediately casting the Cruciatus Curse. The wizard instantly felt as if his soul was about to shatter, and he let out a heart-wrenching wail.

The wizards trained at Durmstrang Institute for Magical Learning emphasized Dark Arts education. Seth did not hesitate at all when casting Unforgivable Curses on people. At the same time, the other wizards of the Jacobsen family around him did not react in any way to Seth's actions, as if they were used to it. Only Karkaroff on the side watched this scene with lingering fear.

After torturing the wizard for a while, Seth calmly withdrew his magic.

"How is it? Do you remember anything now? Or do you want me to use the Cruciatus Curse again to help you remember?" Seth sneered with contempt. "Tell me, where are your accomplices now?"

"They are... camping one kilometer north. I'm not with them, please let me go, I am also a pure-blood wizard, I... uh..."

The wizard had just said half a sentence and was about to beg for mercy when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his throat.

By the time he reacted, he realized that his neck had been severed by a Severing Charm. In the end, he could only struggle to shout something, but now he was completely unable to make a sound and could only watch the blood foam constantly pouring out of his mouth, knowing that he was losing consciousness.

"Those who associate with scum deserve to beg for mercy from us? Pui!" Seth spat at the corpse with contempt. "Go, full speed ahead, we must not let those rats escape!"

After saying this, Seth took the lead, straddled his flying broom, and sped towards the north.

A dumbfounded Karkaroff could only instinctively follow along with the others, but everything that had just happened was still echoing in his mind.

This is too ruthless, right? He was killed before he could even finish speaking? Karkaroff realized the ferocity of the Holy Land Society for the first time. These guys didn't seem like good people to be with.

Meanwhile, Birdie and the others in the north were seizing the time to rest. Although Birdie only gave everyone a few hours, many wizards had already taken out their portable travel tents, hid inside, and snored loudly, trying to get as much rest as possible.

Other wizards were lighting bonfires in the camp to keep warm and cook some hot food. In this freezing weather, nothing was more satisfying than a pot of hot soup.

At the same time, under the command of Echo Bird, the accompanying American collaborators were taking this opportunity to feed the magical creatures, give them potions, and cover the iron cages with thatch or cotton cloth. These magical creatures were also suffering in this extreme environment, each curled up.

"Fortunately, we rested for a while. Several magical creatures had already shown signs of hypothermia. If it hadn't been discovered in time, they might have frozen to death on the spot." Echo Bird came to Birdie's side with lingering fear.

"It's good that they were rescued." Birdie replied casually. She was not taking this time to rest like the others, but was anxiously staring at the periphery of the camp.

She didn't know if it was an overreaction, but she always had a bad feeling, and the longer she stayed in Finnmark County, the stronger this feeling became. So she could only give up her rest time and put more energy into guarding.

Seeing that she always seemed so anxious, Echo Bird could only shake his head helplessly. "Are you still worried about those people from the Holy Land Society? I think you're worrying too much. In this kind of weather, who would inexplicably appear here braving the cold wind..."

"Not good!!!"

Just as Echo Bird was complaining, Birdie's face changed, as if she had discovered something, and she suddenly shouted loudly at everyone.

"Enemy attack! Everyone be on guard immediately, protect the magical creatures!"

"Ah?" Echo Bird was startled by Birdie's loud shout. He clearly hadn't detected any enemies in his perception.

But the basic qualities of the Silver Spear were still very good. He knew that Birdie would never make a false alarm. After receiving the reminder, Echo Bird immediately drew his wand, approached the magical creature convoy, and loudly greeted the surrounding wizards at the same time.

"Heh, I didn't expect that among you trash, there would actually be someone who could see through my Shield Charm."

Just as the wizards in the camp heard Birdie's warning and were panicking, a low, deep, but cold voice suddenly resounded throughout the camp.

"Who's pretending to be a ghost?" Echo Bird's face changed after hearing this voice, and he immediately shouted loudly at the surrounding air.

"Don't be so agitated, the opponent hasn't gotten close yet." Birdie scolded Echo Bird in a deep voice, then stared with an ugly expression at the direction of the southern bushes.

"Finite Incantatem!"

Birdie raised her wand and threw a spell fiercely in that direction. After flying nearly a hundred meters, the magic bullet suddenly exploded as if it had hit something.

The explosion of the magic bullet stirred up a ripple in the air, shattering a thin film of space in front of it, and then revealing the Jacobsen family and his group covered by that film.

"What? These people have already gotten so close to us? Why didn't I sense anything?" Echo Bird was startled by the sudden appearance of a row of figures.

"Why? Naturally because there are experts here!" Birdie's expression under the mask was extremely ugly. She didn't expect that she had been so careful along the way, but she was still targeted by the people of the Holy Land Society. After thinking about it, she focused all her attention on Seth Jacobsen.

"Seth Jacobsen, why are you here instead of teaching properly at Durmstrang? We don't seem to have provoked you, right."

The moment Birdie saw Seth, she knew things were troublesome. As a Potions professor at Durmstrang, she was very clear about the principal's abilities.

At the same time, she knew that although Seth was a member of the Jacobsen family of the Holy Land Society, as the principal of Durmstrang, he usually wouldn't wander around outside of school, so she had the confidence to choose the transport route through Finnmark County.

But she didn't expect that she had calculated everything, but was still targeted by this old guy. Where exactly did the problem lie? Why did this guy determine their location so accurately?

"Yo, I didn't expect that someone would actually recognize me? It seems your identity is not ordinary." Seth grinned coldly, then stared at Birdie with an aggressive gaze. "As for why I'm here? Is it really necessary to ask such a naive question? You maggots of the Silver Spear, daring to be on this land of Norway is the greatest blasphemy to my Jacobsen family!"

"Avada Kedavra!"

Seth didn't want to say another word of nonsense to these trash in front of him, he raised his hand and shot a Killing Curse at Birdie!