"How is this possible?" The middle-aged man swore that for the first time in all the time he had been a wizard, he had seen someone break a spell with a sword.

Magos looked at the big sword in his hand and was a little stunned, what happened just now? I've broken the spell? Can the spell be split? But soon he threw these out of his mind, the magic of this sword is still to wait until he survives this time to study, originally his plan was to consume the opponent's defense spell first, and then use the sword to hurt the opponent, a plan with a lot of flaws, but he had to do it, this is his only hope. But now it seems that with this sword that can break the demon, the plan is much easier, even if you can't cut the defense spell, it doesn't matter, as long as you can defeat the spell, he believes that his mother must have contacted the wizard he knows a long time ago, and although the Ministry of Magic doesn't know why it hasn't come for so long, but it's too soon.

"Except for your weapons!" Middle-aged people who don't believe in evil use disarming spells, this can't be split.

McGoth is also worried that the big sword will be knocked away, the big sword is his only chance to turn the tables, but the spell against him is definitely not his opponent, and it is not possible to dodge, behind him is his father, although the other party only uses a disarming spell, but there is still some damage, especially his father is still an ordinary person with no magic power at all.

"Fight." He gritted his teeth and decided to try it again, even if the big sword was knocked away, he couldn't believe that no one would be able to rush over for so long.

The red light collided with his greatsword almost the moment he had just made up his mind.

A force came from the big sword, and Magos couldn't help but be pulled back by the big sword.

"Huh." He looked at the big sword excitedly, he didn't expect that even the disarming spell could be broken, you must know that this is a disarming spell used by an adult wizard, although the opponent's strength is a little worse than Snape's, but it is much stronger than him, and it only makes the big sword shake.

Confident enough, he first cast a talisman spell on his father with his wand, and then put the wand on his waist, and approached the middle-aged man with his double-wielding sword, he did not forget to learn martial arts with Sauron for several years, and the skill of swords was originally a compulsory course for their nobles, at this time he was very grateful to his father for specially inviting a teacher to teach him.

The middle-aged man looked at the approaching Magos, and suppressed the doubt in his heart, but he didn't expect that the strange sword couldn't even disarm the spell, and then his brain moved, if this sword was given to him, wouldn't he be able to easily trap the wizard who was stronger than him? Why do you need to go to great lengths to rob Muggles, but also dispose of those things that are valuable in the eyes of Muggles at a low price, and finally have to exchange gold Galleons in proportion, the most important thing is that he understands that the proportion has been getting higher and higher recently, and there may not even be three or four thousand gold Galleons in one vote, how can there be a robbery wizard who comes quickly. Thinking of this the greed in his eyes reappeared, this sword was tailor-made for him in his eyes.

"If you give me the sword, I'll get out of here at once. Or do you think you can defeat me with this strange sword? ”

McGoth looked at him coldly and didn't speak.

"We can make a contract, and the Ministry of Magic should be aware that something is wrong here, so you don't have to worry about me lying to you."

"You put your wand down first." He thought about it and said, to be honest, he wasn't very sure that he could defeat the other party, and it would be good if he could delay it for a while.

"It seems that you have no sincerity." Seeing this, the middle-aged man no longer hesitated, and quickly cast a spell on McGoss, this time it was not only a control spell, but also an attack spell, and now the trouble sword was his first target, as for being wanted by the Ministry of Magic in the future, he was looking forward to this sword.

Magos quickly split the opponent's spell one by one, but unfortunately the power contained in the opponent's spell could not be dispersed, he was knocked back a step before he took a step forward, and he couldn't get close to him at all, and his arm began to ache a little, after all, it was not specially trained.

At this moment, in McGoss's study, Mrs. Will was staring out the window. She came here as soon as possible and rushed to the owl that McGoth bought, took out a piece of paper and wrote sos, afraid that the other party would not understand and wrote another sentence that McGoth was in danger, and then handed the paper to the owl.

"It must be delivered to the staff of McGoth's store, it must be fast."

The owl was also very familiar with Mrs. Will, after all, in this family, except for McGoss, the couple would come to feed it, and it was also it who sent letters and things to McGoth for them, so without delay, he grabbed the paper and spread his wings and flew out.

"It has to be in time, it has to be." Mrs. Will looked at the dark night sky and clasped her hands and muttered prayers.

While Mrs. Will was motionless and waiting for the owl to bring good news, a green light flashed from the luxurious fireplace on the first floor of his house.

A man in pajamas with a wand in his wand hurriedly ran out of it, and then he sensed it a little and ran towards the third floor without stopping.

Magos was forced back in front of his father again, drenched in sweat, his lungs aching from the rapid breathing, his arms as heavy as lead, and he had to use all his strength every time he swung his sword.

"Magos, you go and leave me alone."

"Dad," McGoth chuckled quietly,

"If it were you standing here, would you run?"

"Magos." Mr. Will yelled angrily,

"It doesn't matter if I'm dead, as long as you're alive more than anything else."

"This won't work," he said, splitting another spell, but as his strength ran out, he was taken by the great sword and almost fell to his stomach.

"Besides, I don't have the strength to run."

The middle-aged man saw that McGoth was completely weak and did not ink, and it was an attack spell against him.

Looking at the flying spell, Magos wanted to raise his greatsword again, but only allowed it to move a few centimeters off the ground.

"Armor Armor!" It was too late, and just as the spell was about to hit Magos, a talisman charm appeared in an instant.

The middle-aged man watched the wizard in pajamas suddenly appear outside the door, and without the slightest hesitation, jumped out of the window.

The man in the pajamas ran quickly to the window, looking at the black shadow that was about to disappear several spells in a row, the black shadow seemed to have been hit by a spell, and the figure shook in the air, but in the end it didn't fall.

The man in the pajamas looked at the middle-aged man who flew out of the range of the spell regretfully, this guy was too alert, even if he hesitated or attacked him with a spell, he was sure to leave him behind.

He then hurried to McGoss's side, where he saw Mr. Will, who had been crushed under the stones, rescued him with a levitation charm.

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