Can you beat your psychology and don't count yet?

Mr. Auror said that of course he had - even that pervert, he had fought back and forth with him back then, how could he lose?

He had also seen this little girl named Annie shoot back then, although the other party's strength was okay, but it was still a lot worse than the level of that pervert back then, and it was not easy to fight? Of course, what he didn't know was that Annie retained her strength at that time - after all, the group still couldn't beat it, and she had to rely on her to block it when she escaped, after all, Tibbs would only be seriously injured and not die because of the magic contract.

Therefore, Mr. Auror still felt quite stable this wave, but in order to prevent unnecessary danger, he still put a shield on himself to prevent himself from capsizing in the gutter.

"Little girl, be careful next time, don't meddle with things-"

Although he said it very lightly, the spell was cast at the same time as he tried to persuade him, and of course, he did not dare to use a more powerful spell - because if he hit the small one, the big one would really come out.

Unfortunately, the incoming spell was lightly flashed, and the girl did not immediately use magic to fight back, but instead hugged a small ragdoll bear.

What are you kidding? Does that pervert not know the importance of combat experience for wizards?Or is he so doting on his sister that the other party doesn't even have the slightest combat experience?

While the Auror was thinking wildly, the valuable experience and premonition he had gained from years of birth and death told him to get out of the way immediately, or his life would be in danger!

Saved many times by this experience, he obeyed this feeling and rejoiced in his wisdom in the next moment.

As the little bear that looked like a Muggle toy was lightly tossed up, the next moment, a violent wave of magic came over his head—a scorching flame that seemed to burn even in the air fell from above his head, and brought a powerful deterrent - which made him subconsciously roll to the side, and he could not even control his body anymore.

Fortunately, the strength of inertia also made his body move away a little, so that this flame did not hit him directly - judging by that volume, I am afraid that if he was hit head-on, he would be able to go directly to Merlin.

Unfortunately, this was not good news - it was only when the flaming flames fell that the Aurors could see what it was, it was a terrifying giant as tall as a giant with flames around it that made it look as if it was coming from hell, and after a few easy slaps of the pit, the giant bear climbed up from the pit in the ground.

Immobilized, Mr. Auror looked at an ugly cloth ornament on the giant bear's massive head, and suddenly realized that this thing was extremely familiar—it seemed, probably, this was the thing on the head of the ragdoll bear?

No, Merlin is on top - both brother and sister are perverts!!

It's a pity that this kind of spit is obviously not the time - he just plans to shout that it is too late to do it himself.

The giant bear, surrounded by flames, raised its bear paw high, and then half stood up, and the falling bear paw even caused a whistling sound in the air, and then slapped down directly - "Click!" The shield that had been thought to be strong was suddenly full of cracks.

This made Tibbs stunned a little - the other's shield seemed to be a little strong.

So, snap, another palm.

This time, the shield shattered like glass, and the Auror who was protected inside flew out directly under the influence of the palm wind, and half under the effect of the bear paw that slapped up, and smashed heavily on a tree, provoking the Auror to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

But—very fortunately, under this toss, he finally broke free from the control that he had brought to him by the giant bear.

Without any pause, he immediately put another layer of shield on himself.

Then, a white magic shot out directly from his wand, and where the magic turtle swept by, white frost was quickly generated, and a few small insects that happened to encounter on the way of the white frost spread were immediately frozen into specimens - obviously, this was a very domineering freezing magic.

This spell is generally used to deal with environmental problems - because it flies too slowly, and although it is powerful, even if it is used for sneak attacks, it will be easily dodged by the opponent, but at this moment the huge Tibbs is obviously a good target.

Without looking at the effect of this spell, the Auror's next spell had already been issued - he didn't dare to look at Anne as a child at the moment, how could there be such a terrifying child?

Almost immediately after, the two stun spells struck directly at an extremely tricky angle, but unfortunately the smashing on Annie's fire shield only brought a burst of flame churning and nothing changed.

Then, in the midst of the Auror's incredible gaze, the flames on his opponent's body began to churn, and a blue flame gradually swallowed up the original fire shield, and this blue flame gave people the feeling of freezing people.

Almost subconsciously, he turned his head and found that the flames that had shrouded the bear had also changed color。。。。。。

Of course, the frost spell that came first melted into the ice flames like a fish in water, and even the bear let out a grunt of satisfaction.

So, in the Auror's incredible eyes, it opened its mouth wide, and then, a small ball of ice flames appeared in the middle - Mr. Auror even felt that the air was a little colder as the ball continued to expand.

He subconsciously took out his wand and aimed it at the ball and decided to shoot, but a sense of extreme danger came directly.

During a tumult, Mr. Auror suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back, and then he lost sensation in his back—except for the constant chill in his back that seemed to freeze all the bone marrow.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the turquoise flames that burned wildly around him, and all the vegetation in the land he passed was frozen and then turned into powder by the wind.

At this moment, the corners of Mr. Auror's mouth were filled with a wry smile - what kind of big is it, didn't he explain it clearly at the time?

Who can be comparable, a little girl, after a shot, she was suppressed and had no power to fight back? Can she survive today?

He barely summoned the last shield with his frozen, disobedient hand and wand, and then he was powerless to return to the sky—the ball in the bear's mouth had turned into a ray of light and shot straight out.

The shield was easily blown up, and then the part that was hit, just when he thought he was going to be finished, a stream of heat suddenly came, and then a lilac cover appeared in front of his eyes, and a rather familiar voice came from his ears: "Don't kill people - even if it's a bad guy, you will come secretly when you kill it, what should you do if you make such a big battle and involve yourself?"