The flame barrier may seem strong, but it is simply impossible to resist for too long.

Thankfully, during this time, William had brewed a large number of potions, all of which were stored in a small bag with the Traceless Stretching Charm.

He took out two bottles from his bag with his left hand and poured them into his mouth desperately, these were potions that could quickly restore his magic power, and he could hold on a little longer.

He threw out a few more white bottles, crossed the flame barrier and landed in the dragon's breath, and after a muffled explosion, a small amount of flame turned into green smoke and drifted away.

William's pockets are like treasure chests, constantly throwing out items, eroding the dragon's breath little by little, reducing the pressure on the front.

A minute later, the black-robed wizard snorted lightly, he had thought that the other party would be burned by the flames in an instant, but he didn't expect to be able to hold on for so long.

Obviously, it is impossible for a little wizard to have this kind of strength.

But William himself knew his own situation, the dragon's breath was squeezed from top to bottom, the power seemed to be decreasing, but the burning temperature of the flame was never weaker, and it was a matter of time before the defense was broken

Why haven't the Gringotts guards arrived yet?!

William was a little anxious, he didn't want to die yet, especially when there were so many people behind him!

Three minutes later, he was still at the front, holding up the small barrier.

William's eyes were red and his arms trembled, but the flame barrier of "All Curses Are Over" was constantly compressed, turning into a narrow plane no more than a centimeter thick.

William pursed his lips and gritted his teeth, blood still oozing from between his teeth, and his mouth was full of blood.

The black-robed wizard sneered, and did not mean to make a move, but sat peacefully on the head of the fire dragon, admiring the scene in front of him.

He doesn't like death, but that doesn't stop him from appreciating the scenes of others struggling and still dying in despair.

For him, it was the most wonderful fireworks.

William used the last bit of magic left in his body, his slightly bent arm was instantly straightened, his wand was lifted up, and the barrier was raised half a meter.

Roar!

The fire dragon spat out a dragon's breath again.

William's wrist holding his wand had been shaken into blood, and although the entire flame mirror had not collapsed, the center of the mirror had been knocked out of a depression.

William finally couldn't hold on.

The Gringotts guards and the Aurors, who he had been waiting for for five minutes, did not arrive.

If William is alone, he can use Transfiguration, as well as all kinds of magic to fight, not to mention the Jedi counterattack, it is still possible to hold on for a longer time.

But now he can't do it at all, with Roy and the Hermione family behind him, there is no way for him to retreat!

Is it going to die?

William turned his head to look at the people behind him, an ugly smile curled into the corners of his mouth, and wanted to say sorry, if he hadn't come to store the gold Galleons, he wouldn't have been able to touch this kind of thing.

But with a lot of blood in his mouth, he couldn't speak.

Phew!

Suddenly, a high-pitched cry came from a distance.

In the distance, flames erupted from the top of the stone pillar, and a crimson bird suddenly fell from the sky, as big as a swan.

It has a gleaming golden tail, as long as a peacock's tail, and a pair of glittering claws. A second later, the big bird flew straight towards William.

- Phoenix!

Fawkes waved his wings, the wind suddenly rose, and all the flames gathered towards it together, forming a worship posture, as if all the flames were being pulled.

It opened its mouth, like a glutton, and swallowed all the dragon's breath in one gulp.

Fawkes flew again, and as it folded its two massive wings, it landed on William's shoulder, hot against his cheek, and its gaze fixed on the black-robed wizard.

"How ——?" The black-robed wizard shouted, looked around, and gasped, "Is Dumbledore here?!" ”

But Dumbledore didn't show up.

The black-robed wizard laughed maniacally again. He laughed so hard that the whole cavern trembled slightly.

"Dumbledore thinks a phoenix is stopping me from killing?!" The black-robed wizard stared at Fawkes, "Hmm, really...... Amazing arrogance! ”

He slammed his wand down the dragon's ear and into its head.

The fire dragon let out a mournful roar, and the red beast's pupils turned gray, flashing cold.

"Candle burning!"

The black-robed wizard clasped his hands together and pressed them against the fire dragon.

The Ukrainian iron belly spewed flames again, but no longer the red color it used before, but an eerie black fire.

The black-robed wizard suddenly drew his wand, and waved it like a musician, and the black fire immediately turned into seven or eight thick black pythons, swimming around him wantonly.

At this moment, there was a flutter in front of William without warning, and the arrogant Fawkes bowed his head slightly.

An old man dressed in fashionable and avant-garde clothes with sunglasses stood beside William with his hands in his hands, looking at the black-robed wizard from afar, smiling rather than smiling.

The black robe standing on the head of the fire dragon obviously also noticed the old man who suddenly appeared, and he laughed and said, "Dumbledore is not here, without him, can you stop me?!" ”

Nicol Lemay ignored the black-robed wizard's intimidation, and just looked up at the phoenix that was flying again, and Fawkes made a large circle above everyone's heads.

"I haven't made a move for almost half a century, I can only resist for a short time, seize the opportunity, Fox, I'll give you time to sing a song and cast your blessing."

He pulled out a wand made of apple wood and clam nerves, and countless blue lights shot out like fireworks.

The black-robed wizard flipped his wand and aimed at the cave dome, the already black and fire-filled cave, like a raise, the boiling water boiled even more, and the countless black snakes that had not yet fallen became more and more majestic and strong.

It was the black fire that had already taken root, and its arrogance had skyrocketed several times in an instant.

The phoenix suddenly appeared above William's head.

Fawkes flicked his wings, the wind rose violently, and William's robe fluttered.

I saw that this Dumbledore's phoenix began to sing strangely, and its whole body shone brightly, as if it was burning violently.

- Blessing of the Phoenix!

With each chant, a stream of golden flame erupted from the phoenix's mouth, lingering around the cave. In the end, a total of nineteen golden flames wrapped around Fox's burning body and fell together.

William originally thought that Fawkes was going to resist the black-robed wizard, but he never expected that the flames would come straight to him!

The flames soon enveloped William, and from a distance, he seemed to be shrouded in the treacherous waters of the golden lake.

William struggled for a moment, but he couldn't break through the cage, and the flames were like a large lid weighing thousands of pounds, which could not be lifted or removed by manpower.

William's breathing became more and more difficult, he only felt that the magic power in his whole body had skyrocketed, and he urgently needed a port to vent this evil fire, otherwise he would be blown up.

"Hasatistan Saxophone!"

William recited a complicated incantation, this trick was the magic he had seen from the "Three Books of Esoteric Philosophy", which had not been able to be activated at all with his magic before, but now everything was in order.

Under the spawn of the Fox flames, what should have been a purple thunderbolt was filled with golden light outside.

The magnificent purple gold thunder meandered and extended, with a momentum like a rainbow, colliding with the black snake.

For a while, the cave was in a bustle, and the thunder snakes collided, knocking out countless thunderbolts.

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