The black-eyed wizard was not the only target of Aberforth!

As he tried to block one of the black thorns, the others swept past him and shot towards the Muggle Refugees behind him.

Then, in a burst of exclamation and wailing, several innocent evacuees were pierced through their bodies by black thorns the thickness of their arms, and for a moment blood splattered and stained the road red.

"Oops!"

In a hurry, Aberforth only had time to glance back, and then took the initiative to rush in the direction of the black-eyed wizard.

Truth be told, he wasn't the kind of person who was overflowing with compassion, but he couldn't just let a bunch of powerless Muggles be mercilessly slaughtered by their enemies and turn a blind eye.

However, if you want to stop the cold-blooded behavior of the black-eyed wizard, it seems that it is a little too difficult for Aberforth, who is already helpless against the other party.

Within a few minutes, with the exception of the two wizards who led the evacuees who barely managed to dodge a series of Blackthorn raids, none of the Muggles had escaped, and all of them were crucified on the street.

On the other hand, although Aberforth tried his best to prevent this tragedy from happening, the few spells that left to protect himself fell on the opponent's spherical shield did not even show the slightest trace.

Not only that, but his left arm was accidentally grazed by a black spike that shot out at high speed, and a piece of flesh was rubbed off alive.

Right now, Aberforth held his wand in pain, ignoring the blood oozing from his left arm, urging the two remaining wizards to leave the place.

"Leave me alone, you go first!"

"But...... Sir, you are hurt...... If we're gone, you probably won't be able to run. ”

The two unknown wizards are actually local wizard dwellers in London, and are the helpers that Charlie and Bill meet during their search and rescue efforts. They usually live in Muggle neighborhoods, and after spending a long time with Muggles, they naturally develop feelings.

Because of this, they readily agreed when they were recruited by Bill to join the search for Muggles.

It's just that in this dangerous environment, it is too difficult to rescue ordinary Muggles, who can be said to have no combat power at all. Even with the current drastic reduction of enemies, once they encounter the attack of the Black Pupil Wizard like just now, even they themselves may not be able to save their lives.

"Let's go!" Aberforth said angrily, "If we don't leave one person to come down and block it, the three of us will definitely not be able to run alone!" ”

The two wizards looked left and right with heavy faces, and the Muggles who had been thanking them both a moment ago had now been ruthlessly taken from them, leaving only one bloody body after another.

This section of the street has been dyed a shocking red.

"What are you still doing, let's go!"

Seeing that a black thorn suddenly condensed on the surface of the black ball and shot it in this direction, Aberforth immediately waved his wand with his backhand, pushing the wizard who would become the target to the side. As the blackthorn plunged deep into the pavement and the stone chips splattered, he let out another shout.

The two wizards had no choice but to stand up and run in the opposite direction through gritted teeth, and said loudly as they ran:

"Sir, please hold on a little longer! We'll get someone over as soon as possible! ”

……

"Mr. Weasley, this is it—that old gentleman saved us both!"

"Huh? Are you sure it's here? ”

In the short time that the two wizards had run to move the rescuers, Aberforth had been chased away by the black-eyed wizard again.

After he left, Delphi and St. Mungo's Abbot passed by with the evacuation procession. Seeing the blood-stained streets, they took the initiative to clean up the place, temporarily burying the Muggles who had died tragically.

Now, when Bill followed the two wizards here, he found that there was not much trace of it.

"Sir, it is indeed here, we will not be mistaken. It's just that...... We've only been out of here for more than ten minutes, so all of a sudden—"

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but shake his head, feeling very puzzled.

"Anyway, you did see that sturdy old man with white beard and white hair here, didn't you?" Bill nodded, and then said, "So, I'll check it with a tool first...... If I'm not mistaken, the old man must be Aberforth, and he should not know about Maka's evacuation plan now. ”

As he spoke, he pulled out a fist-sized alchemy prop from his pocket and took a few steps down the street with one hand.

Looking at the hands and dials similar to clocks, the hands also trembled slightly in the careful probing step by step, as if they wanted to point in a certain direction.

However, the fog of London has hindered the detection of alchemical items to a large extent, so that even if the pointer can 100% indicate the direction in which the person leaves, it can only determine a general direction due to interference.

"Alright, let's avoid the difficulties first! I'll just go and look for it alone - you go back as soon as you can, and help the others sort out the evacuated team. ”

"Okay." "Got it."

The two men nodded in agreement, and then left the street in the company of each other, which had been restored to its original appearance.

Bill watched them turn away, and then frowned and sniffed—the faint smell of blood made him believe that his health might be in one way or another.

After a while, after looking for him for a while, he finally planned to rest first and then continue looking for someone. But only then did he faintly hear the roar of the tiger.

And mixed with the roar of the beast, there was also a vicissitudes of life but a powerful shout.

As soon as Bill heard this, he immediately stopped delaying. I saw that he decisively gave up the rest time, and ran quickly to the woods by the roadside.

Sure enough, not long after he went deeper, he saw a tall figure dodging the Blackthorn's attack while fighting hard with the black-eyed wizard who once again supported the spherical shield.

"Aberforth?"

At the same time as he shouted, Bill immediately waved his wand and joined the fight.

"Are you...... The Weasleys' children? Bill? ”

That iconic red hair is really familiar to many people in the British wizarding world. According to the analysis of books written by some unreliable guys, the Weasley family may still have Godric Gryffindor blood, and the main basis for this is the flaming red hair that has been passed down from generation to generation and never changes color.

"Yes, sir."

Bill nodded in response, and with a wave of his wand, he gave Transfiguration to a tree that grew next to the black ball. The next moment, I saw that the tree moved like a beating willow, and as soon as he bent down, he drew towards the black ball.