Chapter 279 Internal Conflicts

Levin's mission to tag the thugs with Lucius is over,

He didn't intend to fight directly among the enemies, so he teleported directly to Cirila.

The scene before Levin was tragic.

Some wizards in black robes fell to the ground and rolled around desperately, trying to extinguish the fire on their bodies.

A wizard reluctantly took off his clothes. Except for an obvious penetrating wound, there were all traces of burns from the flames. There were large blisters and some skin was burnt black.

There was also a middle-aged witch who was screaming in pain. Her arm was frozen like an ice sculpture and was covered with cracks, as if it was about to burst.

The most terrifying thing was a wizard. Half of her face was corroded into pits, and half of her eyeballs were exposed.

A thug who was already lying on the ground, making a gesture of surrender, quietly touched the wand in front of him.

Cirilla glanced at him keenly, raised her hand and struck his back with a sword.

While blood spattered everywhere, a strong electric current passed through his body, causing his whole body to convulse and tremble involuntarily.

When Levin teleported to Cirila, he happened to see her crisp sword strike. "620"

"Don't look at me like that. I controlled the intensity and he won't die."

Seeing Levin's sudden appearance, Cirila took half a step back guiltily, and then her eyes widened, her face expressionless.

Behind Cirila, an extremely old woman with gray hair and loose teeth stretched out her thumb to Penello tremblingly.

Under the attack of Cirilla, no thugs came to provoke them again.

"Thank you, girl. In you, I see the grace of those Aurors when I was a little girl." The old woman praised sincerely.

However, not all protected persons are as broad-minded as the old woman. Many people can't help but fight when they see Cirila's iron-blooded methods.

After confirming that no one could resist, Cirilla broke all their wands and then healed the injured Muggles with a gentle smile.

Levin saw that the clothes on these Muggles were all torn and stained with blood.

Not only that, their eyes were dull and they looked foolish, obviously suffering from the Cruciatus Curse.

"Levin, our team needs to support Kingsley Shacklebolt." Cirilla raised her chin.

While she was fighting, she saw several thugs abandon her and go straight to Kingsley.

Levin nodded and followed her gaze. Kingsley was surrounded by three thugs.

"This guy always supports Moody's point of view and thinks that my methods are too dark and rough. I really want to see this gold medal Auror's expression after I saved his life." Cirilla couldn't help but smile, and she turned into a A cloud of silver mist instantly appeared on the new battlefield.

Her Aurors stayed behind to help the wounded.

"Levin Green?" A low, exotic voice sounded.

Viktor Krum followed Levin, and Levin looked at him doubtfully.

Although he walks with splayed legs, his speed is not slow at all.

"Green, do you know where Hermie...Hermine is?" Krum bluntly stated his purpose.

He was also obviously worried about Hermione's comfort,

"She is in a very safe place." Levin understood the displeasure welling up in his heart and said quickly,

He thought for a while and couldn't help but add, "With all due respect, Krum, you and Hermione are not familiar enough to call each other by their first names.

"You and that lady kissed in public, who do you have the right to care about who Hermione is dating?" Krum glanced at Penelo next to Levin. He had no front teeth, and his voice sounded a little leaky. With a funny exotic feel.

"It doesn't matter." Levin ignored Krum and quickened his pace.

Kingsley looked very bad, he was in a state of confusion, and various spells were intertwined around him.

Fortunately, Cirilla arrived in time and chopped down a thug who wanted to sneak attack him with one sword.

"[Chain Lightning]" Levin casually summoned his wand, and a bolt of lightning as thick as his arm shot out from the tip of the wand, directly hitting a thug who was dancing and casting a powerful spell.

The thug was suddenly electrocuted and twitched all over, even burning smoke erupted. He fell to the ground and was immediately dead.

But the lightning did not stop, but passed through his body and bounced to the second and third wizards.

Since the first thug acted as a resistor to weaken the power, the second and third victims were not killed by the electric shock, but they foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground, curled up and twitching.

Taking this opportunity, Kingsley and two of Cirilla's men subdued them and took them into custody.

"Oh, thank you..." Kingsley wanted to express his gratitude, but was ignored by Cirila.

"Excuse me, please step aside. I need to provide first aid to the injured." Cirilla walked around Kingsley coldly, and then showed a gentle smile to the injured old wizard behind him, her silver sword in the air. Her hand transformed into a wand again, pointing at the man's wound.

Soon, the old wizard's wound initially healed, but the grotesquely broken fracture gave Cirila a headache.

She was not good at healing spells, and there was nothing she could do about this serious situation.

Upon seeing this, Levin took the initiative to step forward and took over the treatment.

He forcibly straightened the old wizard's arm, and then stretched his hands towards the arm. Natural power surged, and the Druid's [Rejuvenation Technique] acted on the old wizard's body, quickly healing his fractures.

Seeing how they looked like there was no one around, Kingsley, as a senior, felt a little embarrassed on his face.

"Why did you come just now..." he complained naggingly, "Do you have to see people injured before you can help them?"

When she heard that the other party put all the blame on herself, Cirila suddenly became angry.

She turned around and said in a strange tone: "Oh, didn't I think that Mr. Kingsley could solve the problem alone? I heard that "Mr. Kingsley is recognized as the strongest dueling expert among Aurors."

Levin was a little surprised by Cirila's reaction. She had always been straightforward when speaking in the past.

I don’t know who I learned this look from today...

Looking at the angry black wizard in front of her, Cirilla's sarcasm did not end: "Obviously, you are not capable of protecting them, and you can't even protect yourself.

Now you are blaming me instead, don’t you think it’s ridiculous?”

Her words almost broke Kingsley's defense. The veteran Auror couldn't accept it at all. He was accused like this by a young man.

"Hmph, you put it nicely." Kingsley said angrily, "He is also an Auror, but even you trainees reacted so quickly, obviously they were well prepared. And we haven't received any news, so there must be a conspiracy here. .”

After saying that, Kingsley stared straight at Penello, not letting go of any change in her expression.

Although it was just speculation, Cirilla had to admit that this veteran Auror had a point.

She participated in Levin and Gianna's plan throughout the whole process and knew the truth of the incident very well.

They did learn the information in advance, but they did not inform others of the information. Instead, they organized a group of Aurors most loyal to Jaina to prepare for secret training, and in this way they sought to subvert the existing structure of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement.

But on the surface, she naturally would not admit it:

"The reason why you are in such a mess is because your training is too old-fashioned and you are still acting like a secret agent."

After saying this, Cirila looked at the subordinates beside her: "And we, relying on advanced equipment and group training with clear division of labor, are able to cope with any unexpected situation.

At the end of the sentence, she loudly announced: "You are out of touch with the times."

Everyone around heard her last words, and the young Aurors puffed up their chests proudly.

Looking at the indignant Kingsley, Cirilla shook her head:

"It seems that you have objections to what I said. Then I'll leave the next thing to you. Aren't you the best at soothing people? I'll leave a few people for you. Anyway, you are also injured, so just help the injured here. , don’t delay our fight.

With that said, 1.8 she waved, and several young Auror reserves walked out of the team.

Kingsley's face was extremely ugly, but Penello no longer stayed, whispered something to the badge, and then quickly came to Levin's side.

"Tonks calls for assembly," Cirilla said simply to Levin.

Levin nodded and reminded: "This black bald man will definitely tell Scrimgeour his suspicions today."

"Rufus Scrimgeour is a resolute man, and most of his energy after joining the work has been devoted to dealing with dark wizards. He will definitely like our actions tonight. In fact, he had an affair with the Dumbledore faction because of this before. There have been conflicts among wizards."

Jaina Proudmoore has long discussed this matter internally. As an Auror, Cirilla is relatively familiar with her immediate superiors.

"As long as you know what's going on." Levin nodded and said nothing.

He never pays extra attention to these official details.

The position he has given himself is to have an overview of the overall situation and provide the necessary magic support at the same time.

If he had to care about everything, then why would he have so many companions?