Phoenix and Andre bared their heads, keeping an eye on the development of the battle. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Perhaps little Henry's method came true. A few people were still really pestering Klaus, and several spells were not hit, and their cooperation was quite passable, and a strong attack forced Klaus to panic a little.

"That's pretty much it. André drew his wand and secretly shot a black spell at Klaus, making it difficult to aim at the target in such a dazzling situation.

The spell hit the floor, several meters away from Klaus's actual position.

"Hey, we're just watching?"

"No—you do—" Phoenix didn't finish his sentence and disappeared into place. On the ceiling, there was a firelight. Eden stood on Phoenix's shoulders, one man and one pet hanging upside down, unaffected by gravity.

"Ahh Pain killed a man with his other hand, and he roared, "Don't try to beat me with these methods. ”

"If I were you, you'd think about the wandless spell-casting techniques you've learned in Africa and Asia. Phoenix's clear words made Klaus even angrier, like an enraged lion, "You can also try casting spells with your non-dominant hand." ”

Eden is not limited by anti-illusion shifting, and moves quickly with Phoenix. Every second, he appears in a different place, casting a spell that shifts his position again. These spells hit Klaus from all sides almost simultaneously, and three thick shields appeared, and then quickly centered on Klaus, spinning at great speed to block all attacks.

He hooked his fingers slightly, and a wizard who was about to cast a spell on him, stiffened in place. Then the ribcage seemed to be cut open by an invisible blade, and the man's heart was pulled out in the man's cry of extreme fear.

Blood poured on the frozen floor, and bursts of heat bubbled up - probably the previous water man, who had been turned into water by magic contact.

"It's cruel," Phoenix said, standing by the edge of the pool that had been unrecognizable, "isn't it—Eden?"

The phoenix didn't know when it left his shoulder, Phoenix hurriedly propped up a white defense magic, and at the moment that had just formed, several spells shot at him were bounced away, causing waves and waves, and the light dimmed at once, almost becoming transparent.

Eden's apparition returns, with a chick in his mouth.

"Fawkes?" said Phoenix, "you had the heart to kill you." ”

The mood of joy in my heart was not Phoenix's feeling, but Eden's. They would turn into flames and return to the back of the security checkpoint.

"You don't have to be a curse for me, it's all because I'm too strong, don't you think so?"

Eden shook his head and placed Fawkes on the floor.

Phoenix pursed his lips and turned his head to see a cigarette in front of him. Andrei motioned for one. Little Henry, who swallowed the clouds and spit mist, was much better, holding a cigarette, stretching out his arm without looking, and sending out one incantation after another, not knowing what it would hit.

"What did you do with him?" asked Phoenix, lighting a cigarette.

"Feed him a bottle of palliative, which I made myself. Glancing at the indifferent little Henry, "Maybe a little substandard, he's not calm, is he?"

"To put it mildly, it's kind of indifferent. Phoenix sighed inwardly and poked his head out to look at Dumbledore.

I saw Dumbledore controlling a stream of water and trying to envelop Voldemort. Voldemort swung his wand hard, and the water rushed towards the Ministry of Magic officials, and Dumbledore had to give up.

Phoenix noticed that Dlux was also trying to help Dumbledore and did not follow Fudge. He was then turned off by a spell from Voldemort.

"See," Phoenix said to Andre, "that's why you hired people, wizards of their level, unless they meet the right people, no matter how many people there are." ”

"So what are we calling so many people for?"

"With careful planning, it's still possible to succeed. Let their minds be highly focused, lost in the chaos of magical energy," Phoenix snapped his fingers, "unable to detect some changes in their surroundings. Magic changed the place. ”

Phoenix flicks cigarette butts.

"What is it? and it's part of the plan?"

"Before you go, maybe you still have time to take a look. "It's strange that Tonks is in the fight against Klaus. Phoenix didn't pay attention to the battle, crawled to the ground, and looked carefully for it.

Intense and bright flashes, the light from the explosion flashed away. There was a disgusting smell in the air, like rotten stinky meat mixed with the cold sour smell of rancidity.

One of his hands, groping for something on the floor. It took a while for Phoenix to find the magic text that had been placed in advance. Raising his wand to his right hand, he whispered a spell.

But the blue light lit up slightly, then went out. The cycle repeatedly, like some kind of countdown.

"Alright, man, stop snorting this thing. Phoenix pushed little Henry away, and he fell to the ground obediently, with a nonchalant expression. The cigarette was taken away by Phoenix and did not resist.

"Looking for something?" said Andre suddenly nervously, "I think they can't stand it." ”

"It doesn't matter. Just hold on for another dozen seconds. Phoenix flipped up the security screener's desk, and the contents of the drawer were thrown everywhere. "Oh,. Where did the fool throw the portkey. ”

Andre shrank back and watched as Phoenix showed anxiety for the first time.

"Hold on to little Henry's hand," Phoenix grabbed Andre's wrist, and Eden lifted little Henry into the air, and the ground disappeared the moment Phoenix was dragged into the air.

A vortex appeared in the place of the blue light just now, and everything covered in the surface began to sink.

"Found it. Phoenix grabbed a very old, large key in his hand, and it began to glow, "Grab the portkey—"

Phoenix turned into a magic animagus and hugged them, and the moment the three of them touched the portkey, the ceiling was already above their heads. It's not that they're flying over, it's that the real space is collapsing—the entire atrium—the entire eighth basement floor.

When activated, the Glyph will compress everything within the range of the Glyph burn to the size of a Bludger within five seconds. Few people know about this ancient magic script, and he also saw it in a book by chance. He also added a little extra material to Voldemort, and as long as he was injured, he had to follow the path arranged by Phoenix.

Fortunately, the Ministry of Magic's defenses will cover the deepest layer of the ground from the surface to the ground when activated, and the collapse of the atrium alone will not cause a series of methods such as anti-apparition to fail. A doorkey is the best way to go, but it's certainly too late to make a doorkey off-the-shelf.

I wish they were all dead here, so he could have time to deal with more important things. Phoenix meditated on his heartfelt mind.

With a flash of blue light, they were gone, the last look of the distorted sight. The ceiling was only a meter away from the ground, and Voldemort's lower half turned into a puff of black smoke and flew into the air, his wand pointing at the ceiling. (To be continued.) )