"Boom-"

With the heavy smash that seemed to tremble even the ground, the dust suddenly flew up, making the street, already foggy under the influence of the fog, even more obscure.

For a moment, except for the trench coat wizard who caused the blow, no one knew whether the dwarf dodged or didn't dodge.

He ...... Dead? ”

Pansy was obviously very sensitive to death now, and when she saw the giant palm made of earth and stone fall with a bang, she couldn't help but whisper a question next to her.

And immediately after, the windbreaker wizard was heard calmly say:

"No, no. He dodged the ...... But I don't think he was able to get out of it completely. ”

The words fell slightly, and an angry roar came from the dust, which duly proved that the judgment given by the wizard in the trench coat was very correct.

I heard the dwarf wizard say loudly in the dust mist:

"What are you doing in a daze! Help me get this out of the way! Oh damn it...... My feet! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the cultists who had been standing around him cast the Levitation Charm one after another, and with a blank but obedient face, they moved the giant mud and stone hand to the side.

As the dust gradually settled, the form of the dwarf wizard finally reappeared.

As you can see, he was hurt a lot by that moment - his left foot was obviously pressed underneath it because he couldn't dodge, and now it was completely deformed, and the blood mixed with the dirt looked a little scary.

But I have to say that his endurance is still very strong, even if his feet are injured like this, he has never cried out in pain from beginning to end.

But, of course, it must have hurt a lot, which caused him to curse in a low voice.

"Uh, what's wrong?"

Seeing that the trench-clad wizard just stood at the mouth of the alley and looked over there after smashing it, letting the other party's group of men remove the mud and stone giant palms that had been restored to dead things, Pansy couldn't help but ask her.

Looking at Pansy's slightly puzzled appearance, the trench coat wizard didn't explain much, just shook his head slightly.

"Nothing."

With that, she walked over to the injured Kingsley.

As she approached the encirclement, several of the Short Wizard's disciples tried to cast spells to block them, but she quickly blocked them with a series of swings. Not only that, but she also saw the right time to knock two of them out with her hands, and the whole process was as natural and casual as flowing water.

"Mr. Shackle, you should have brought healing potions, right? I suggest you better stop the bleeding as soon as possible...... You don't have to worry about things here. ”

"Ah...... It's you? You're the one next to Maca—"

Kingsley, of course, had seen her, but Kingsley was a little surprised that her voice had suddenly changed from hoarse and harsh to so beautiful.

All right! He doesn't seem to have much time to care about that at this point.

"Anyway, thank you."

Kingsley did carry a potion...... Or, because of Maca, the main members of the Order of the Phoenix usually carry enough potions with them.

In fact, even if the trench-clad wizard didn't have time to make a move, Kingsley, who still had the potion left, obviously wouldn't just wait to die.

Well, it's really hard to say if you can't escape.

With a trench coat wizard by his side, Kingsley naturally didn't have to hold on to his injuries to stay on guard. Not to mention Maca's trust and praise for the witch, even if it was just those two hands, it was enough to make Kingsley feel at ease.

It's a pity that just when Kingsley took out the white fresh essence and was about to "extravagant" at this urgent moment, the dwarf on the other end naturally wouldn't be waiting there.

I saw him suddenly turn the hood on his head back, and stared straight to this direction with a pair of eyes.

"Who the hell are you?" He said angrily, "The strength is not bad...... Have the ability to show your face and let me remember you well! ”

But how could the trench coat wizard reveal his identity because of such a few words? Seeing the other party standing on one foot, regardless of the blood gurgling, she couldn't help but shake her head.

"If you want to go, then please go...... I'm not going to stop you. ”

"What?"

With that dwarf's temper, he never expected the trench-coat wizard to say that.

To be honest, no matter how much he can hold on, he won't fail to understand that there is a huge gap between the two sides. If the other party wants to take him down directly, it is estimated that it will only take a few more minutes.

However, the other party said that he could go?

"Don't you want to go?"

As if he was afraid that he would not leave first, the wizard in the trench coat first asked, and then even said threateningly:

"If you really don't want to go, I don't think I would mind giving you a ride."

"Wait!"

The dwarf wizard had already seen the other party raise his hand and raise his wand, and immediately as if he felt threatened, he immediately beckoned to his disciples:

"Let's go! I hope you can continue to live and don't be unfortunate enough to run into a teacher...... In just a little while, I'll be able to show you what I'm really capable of! ”

Before leaving here and retreating into the fog, the dwarf wizard had booked the next battle by the way.

But the trench-clad wizard looked as if he hadn't heard him at all, and immediately turned to look at Kingsley after seeing the figures disappear.

And it was at this moment that Pansy couldn't help but wonder again:

"Why let them go? Dark wizards like them who disturb the peace must at least be sent to Azkaban, right? ”

But this time, the trench wizard still didn't give her an answer.

"Mr. Shackle, then Miss Parkinson and I have something to do, so we'll get here first."

With that, she turned back to Pansy, who was still puzzled, and began to return to the alley without looking back.

It was Pansy, who couldn't help but look back twice as she left.

"Is there any urgent task that Maca has given them again?"

Kingsley, like Pansy, was a little curious.

……

To be honest, there are already a lot of people who know about the fog in London this time, but there are still some dark wizards hidden in it, and not many people know about it.

Yes, in fact, even Hermione and the others are not clear about those details at all.

"Luna, start it again, get ready."

Inside Hogwarts, Hermione and Luna are cooperating to try to activate the Map once again - they had already succeeded once, but one or two successes were obviously nothing in the face of the failure of the Look.

If the magic shield can be opened repeatedly without problems, then it can be called "complete".

"Okay."

Luna nodded, and then leaned down with Hermione, her hands on the edge of the stone slab at her feet.

"Ron!" Hermione reminded.

"Well," Ron said aloud, "Ready—three, two, one!" Let's get started! ”

"Whew-"

With the friction sound of the stone slab being slowly moved, the two rune stone slabs were twisted at the same time. In an instant, the carved pattern on the core rune plate in the center of the observatory began to glow a faint blue.

Immediately after, a cloud of light condensed and formed, and floated straight into the air.

This time, the shield was still forming quickly, and there was no precarious collapse until the castle was completely enveloped.

It wasn't long before Hermione and Luna removed the slate to lift the energy-hungry mana shield and began to get together to discuss the finishing touches.

At this moment, an owl suddenly flapped its wings from the sky and flew towards the Astronomy Tower.

"Ron, do you think that's your old owl?"

This is still Luna's eyes, and she has already discovered its existence before the other party has flown up.

"Oh, it seems like yes? Hmmm......"

Looking at the owl flying crookedly in the air, Ron couldn't help but sigh.

"Didn't Charlie get a new owl for the family last time? The roaring letter last time was sent by the new owl, but how did you send it out again-"

"yes!" Ginny pursed her lips, "Poor old Erol, I'm so worried that one day it will lose its strength and fall to its death if it doesn't pay attention." ”

While the two were talking, they saw the owl Errol flutter down towards the observatory. Ron saw that it seemed to be flying and was about to die, so he hurriedly reached out to catch it, but he was stunned and collided with old Erol.

"Oh...... Let's hope Ron's skull isn't as hard as it seems. ”

Several people on the observatory gathered around, all busy checking for injuries to the owl, and no one cared about Ron's condition.

"Hey! Can you not always put your love on someone other than me? I'm going to get hurt too, okay? ”

"Shut up!"

Hermione habitually glared at him again, and then shook the envelope in her hand.

"It's for you, with your name on the envelope...... But there is no sender," she said, "can you open it?" ”

"Oh, of course...... Feel free to do so! ”

Ron stood with his head covered, as if he hadn't expected them to care about his feelings, and with a wave of his hand, he crouched on the spot and rubbed the back of his head.

He had just been hit by old Errol, and he fell on his back at that time, and now the back of his head hurts fiercely.

"Shhh...... It seems to be swollen...... Yes! Madam Pomfrey also went with the study boat......"

Just as Ron was pondering for a moment to get some medicine from Maca, he heard Hermione and Ginny suddenly whisper at the same time among the girls who were reading the letter together.

"What's wrong?" He hurriedly stood up again, and hurried over there, "What's in the letter...... No, then again, who the hell sent me this letter? ”

Hermione paused for a moment before reaching out and handing him the letter.

"It's Percy," she motioned, "see for yourself!" I'm going to...... Hmmm......"

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