confusion

There was chaos in sight, several pairs of wizards were fighting each other with wands, and Yulanda looked anxiously, knowing that there must be a father in it.

"Yulanda, how did you come here?"

Eric saw her from afar, and didn't bother to let Yulanda go back, he cast a petrification charm directly on Yulanda, and then used the levitation charm to move her to a corner, "Stay here." ”

After saying that, he went out to fight again.

Yulanda watched motionlessly as her father turned his head into battle.

Yulanda had never believed in Merlin, but this time, she felt that anyone's prayers were not sincere of their own.

She prayed, prayed for her father's safety, prayed for no accidents, prayed ...... "Avada Suo!" ”

Yulanda's heart tugged, and a green spell flew past her father's head.

I beseech you, O god who does not know where it is, and I beg you to keep my father safe...... Before Yolanda could finish praying, she was distracted by another figure, with a long beard and a crooked nose, wasn't Dumbledore who, would he help his father?

Several pairs of fighting figures were intertwined, and from time to time someone was defeated, a short, curly-haired man was thrown out by a spell, and Yulanda stared at her father closely.

"Remove the weapon!"

"It's all petrified!"

Her father was struck, and Yulanda's heart rose to her throat.

"Faint!"

Thanks to Merlin, the wizard who attacked his father was knocked unconscious before he could say the next incantation.

"The flames are blazing!"

With another spell, he flew past his father's right arm, but his father's arm was burned!

Everyone, go and save him, go and save him, Yulanda was bound by the petrification spell, but felt that her inner voice was about to be deafening, but no one heard it, the battle was fierce, and no one paid attention to the flames in a petrified, I don't know if it was alive or not.

OK, calm down, the flames are only as small as the arm, as long as the father can hold on before the battle is over, no matter how severe the burns are, they can be cured, as long as they live.

Finally, the battle was over, and Yulanda didn't have the heart to observe who had won the battle and who was injured, her eyes were on her father the whole time, and she shouted in her heart that someone should find out quickly and help him put out the fire on his body, he wasn't dead, he was just petrified.

As if someone had finally heard Yulanda's silent screams, a wrinkled witch exclaimed, "Hey, Stewart isn't dead, he's petrified!" ”

The people got closer, and the witch asked, "How's it going?" Do you want to save him? Although it was burned by fire, it should not be dead yet. ”

As he spoke, he took out his wand and tried to cast a spell.

The short, curly-haired man suddenly stopped her, "Why are you saving him?" Professor McGonagall, he's a Slyerin, and he must be in league with Voldemort, and he deserves to die. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, Archer, Stewart doesn't have the Dark Mark on him, and he's not like that."

The curly-haired man was obviously unconvinced: "How do you know he's not that kind of person?" If he was really against Voldemort, why didn't he join the Order of the Phoenix, always moving between the Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters, who knows which side he was on. What's more, he's still a Slygerin, and there's nothing good about Slyerin. Dumbledore, what do you say? ”