Chapter 918: Losing both
Quidditch is a national sport in the wizarding world, and it can be said that anyone can fly around on a broomstick.
Even if you don't succeed in "calling" broomsticks for the first time, you can still feel the joy of flying in the days that follow.
And students are still like this, not to mention a special profession like an Auror.
As one of the best Aurors, Kingsley's flying skills are not far from being on par with the pros of Quidditch.
And right here and now.
Even though he had just been hit head-on by the scream of the monster, so that his entire vision was plunged into darkness, he didn't stop moving.
After casting the Patronus Charm from what remained in his memory, he immediately flicked the broomstick handle and spun around to fly to the right side of the monster.
No way, since the monster seemed to have a hostage in his hand, Kingsley knew he had to do everything he could to get the other man's attention.
After all, in this case, it is impossible for him to gamble on the safety of the hostages with the intelligence of the enemy.
It's good, the vision is recovering...... It was quite ruthless, but it wasn't completely unresistible.
Just spend the rest of your time trying to get the first move as much as you can, and don't give the monster too much chance to react. Then, he can at least guarantee that he will try to entangle the other party without getting the hostages hurt.
However, it is clear – not yet!
Kingsley could clearly see that although his eyes were gradually starting to glow, what he could see was still a blur.
Turning around, a hazy black patch was tangled back and forth with a silvery-white patch. It seemed that his lynx patronus had been thrown into battle in time for the few seconds he couldn't see.
"Hide your eyes and close your eyes."
The moment of blindness just now gave him an inspiration.
But while Kingsley was silently reciting the incantation, the wand in his hand shook behind him, and the monster's eyes suddenly became a wriggling gray shadow like mud.
This time, it immediately temporarily took away the other party's eyesight, and even because this spell did not directly act on the monster's body, it caused the magic resistance of this monster to be completely reduced to an ornament.
"Roar—"
The monster was visibly upset when he found out that his eyes were obscured. With an angry roar, it raised its free right hand and was about to wipe it off its face.
"Bang!"
A solid hit!
Taking advantage of this gap, Kingsley's Patronus immediately rushed into it, then twisted his neck again, opened his mouth and bit the monster's wrist deadly.
But even though he was still at a high altitude without any leverage, the guy still only floated back slightly under the impact, and actually carried the lynx patronus with his sturdy body.
But at the very least, its right hand was temporarily forcibly locked.
"It's now!"
Kingsley's vision had become clearer, and he could barely distinguish the limbs, torso, and head of the monster, and it was at the moment when he had just made a distinction that the wand in his hand poked forward again.
In an instant, a blazing flame burst out from the tip of the staff, quickly spanning a distance of dozens of feet, and hit the monster's head.
"Bang!"
A puff of flame burst open, enveloping the entire upper half of its body.
This is the Thunderbolt Explosion Spell, and in terms of destructive power, it is the top level of the existing spell, and the power it can burst out varies from person to person.
Truth be told, if one day, the Three Unforgivable Spells were to be added to the "Big Four", then this curse would inevitably become one of the strong contenders.
Back then, the sacrificial black magic that Peter Pettigrew blew up a street was born out of this spell.
However, in the next moment, I saw the monster wave its arm on the ground, and the huge power of the lynx patronus deity that could not be let go of the gnawing lynx immediately waved the flames that enveloped the half-body.
And when it revealed, Kingsley found that his blow had only burned a few black mist gaps in the black cloak.
Seeing that the black mist seemed to be slowly recovering and healing, Kingsley couldn't help but be a little stunned - it turned out that the cloak was a part of the monster's body at all!
He already knew a lot about Maca's strength, but at this time, he could better understand what kind of amazing power Maca's magic that could freeze the enemy.
"Roar—"
"Shut your mouth!"
Seeing that the monster was about to roar again, he didn't want to feel the pain of knocking on his soul again.
Thereupon...... Since one explosion spell can't do much, why don't you do it again! While the Patronus was still biting the other's wrist, Kingsley swung his wand again, and another fireball flew straight towards the face buried in the shadow of the hood.
Feeding an explosive curse into someone else's mouth, even Kingsley's first time.
Of course, the monster can't seem to be called a "human" no matter how you look at it.
That is, at the same time as the monster roared, the flames with high temperature and high pressure immediately confused its face. The force of the explosion caused it to fly backwards for a short distance.
Obviously, this thunderbolt explosion spell was even more powerful than the one just now.
But judging from what he had just seen, Kingsley knew that this second blast spell was unlikely to hurt the monster much.
Yes, what do you have to say...... This is just a prelude to his real killer move!
"Avada Suo—"
The Requisition Curse is undoubtedly the most feared spell in the entire wizarding world. Even the vile Helmo suffered a big loss in the rules of death contained in this spell.
As a result, it was explicitly included in the three major unforgivable spells by the International Federation of Wizards, and it was undisputed at the top of the list.
According to the law also passed by the Federation of Representatives, anyone who uses an unforgivable curse on a person is directly sentenced to life imprisonment if it is found.
Yes, there is a very important point in the regulations, and that is "to people".
In the case of the Aurors and Dark Wizard Strikers, they have the right to "enforce the law after warning" in an emergency, and the so-called "law enforcement" is the use of the Unforgivable Curse.
Even at Voldemort's most powerful time, the Ministry of Magic used a wartime special order that ordered all Aurors and strikers to use the Unforgivable Curse on Death Eaters without warning.
As the current head of the Auror office, Kingsley knew exactly what he was doing.
In an instant, a seeping green light erupted from the tip of his wand, and the miserable green magic thread suddenly condensed into a bundle and headed straight for the monster that was still tilting its head back in the flames of the explosion spell.
His target is the other person's chest.
To be honest, Kingsley's group of offenses can indeed be said to be strong enough. An explosion spell first throws the enemy off balance, followed by a requisite curse, both skillfully and powerfully.
It is conceivable that even such a monster with extremely high magical resistance is undoubtedly quite fatal to eat a life-seeking spell head-on.
It's a pity that when it comes to dealing with this kind of opponent who can fly on his own, Kingsley's perception is still slightly biased.
But seeing that the monster felt that great threat, it could still forcibly move sideways and make an exceptionally stable dodge action.
And the one who wanted to die, the deadly beam sent by Kingsley turned into a rush towards the opponent's left hand.
At that moment, no matter how fast Kingsley's reaction speed was, how could a spell of this level be stopped? It was obviously extremely difficult for him to even change direction.
"That monster is holding a hostage!"
Kingsley roared in his head, and in the moment of crisis, the speed of his thoughts seemed to become unusually slow. But this slowness will only bring him more anxiety and helplessness.
He couldn't change much......
No!
He can't give up!
Almost as soon as such a thought came to Kingsley's mind, the lynx Patronus, who had bitten the monster's right wrist, suddenly let go of its sharp teeth, turned around and slammed into its side.
The impact could be said to have done its best, but it only pushed the monster back a little. It's just that a distance of more than ten inches is enough.
The monster that was pushed back smashed the silver-white lynx with a punch in a fit of rage, and it itself was immediately hit by the green light of the Death Curse on the left side of the waist. When the terrifying green magic splashed silently, it was finally forced to let go of its left hand and fell down as if it had lost its strength.
It can be seen that the waist of the monster is constantly turning from black to gray, and there is a faint tendency to spread.
Obviously, although this curse does not directly trigger the rules of death like Helbo's original "self-detonation", the mutilated instant death effect is still powerful - at least it cannot afford it.
However, when Kingsley had a little cold sweat on his forehead and hurriedly swooped in the direction of the monster's left hand to search, he didn't see the pile of red eyes in the other party's hood, but it became brighter and brighter.
"Bang!"
A vague gray-black mist struck Kingsley's shoulder, and the mist swayed like flames, contaminating him and then burning wildly.
Suddenly, Kingsley felt an incomparable burning pain, as if it came directly from the soul, and erupted from the inside out at the place where the flames were attached.
"Ahh
It wasn't a pain that humans could endure, and in front of it, the Mind Drill Spell was like an ordinary game.
But just then, out of the corner of his eye, Kingsley caught a glimpse of an unmanned broomstick, flying rapidly in his direction from below.
Unfortunately, he had exhausted all his strength to maintain himself clinging to the broom handle, and the endless pain could hardly give him more room to think.
Just as Kingsley was stunned, the empty broom swept past somewhere, and then suddenly sank down.