(49) The true purpose of learning magic

"Do you have any good luck gentlemen and ladies to help?"

The life insurance building was also damaged in many places by the Zitari attack, and a black woman with braids was injured in the leg by a collapsed square stone pillar.

No matter how hard she tried, her brother couldn't pull away the large brick pressing on her leg, because the aliens might not come back again, and maybe they would take advantage of their unpreparedness to "dig back".

But the large brick on the leg pressed tightly against the black woman's leg, and a steel bar pierced the black woman's thigh.

If he used brute force to lift the bricks up, there was a high chance of causing secondary damage, and without a hemostatic tool such as a tourniquet under such conditions, the black woman's wound would be very challenging.

It's just that the black man didn't expect that when he let go of his hand and was about to pick up the crowbar, an unexpected scene happened. The stone bricks began to shake in front of him, and then slowly rose at an incredible angle, rising higher and higher, directly into the air, floating half a meter above the floor.

Feeling two dark figures behind him, the black man turned around to find two teenagers standing behind him.

The two teenagers, who looked to be only about twenty years old, were dressed in black plain robes, and each held a wooden stick of different colors and lengths in their hands.

One of the teenagers slowly lifted the stick in his hand upward, and the large stone brick floated slowly upwards with the stick in the boy's hand.

Staffs, robes, and magic, as long as you have some understanding of film and television dramas, novels, and games, you know that this is the legendary magician.

"You guys!"

The black man watched in shock as he watched as the steel bars that pierced the thumb deep into the black woman's thigh were carefully pulled out with a magical force.

"I'll tear a cloth to stop the bleeding for you!"

Gu couldn't be shocked, because his sister's leg was still bleeding, and the most important thing now was to stop the bleeding in his sister's leg. Because of the excessive blood loss, my sister's face seems to be "not so dark".

But another shocking scene happened, after another teenager waved the wooden stick in his hand, the black woman's leg wound actually healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The wound healed slowly in a matter of seconds, and he saw the scab form, and he watched the thumb-deep wound go from bleeding to intact.

Of course, it will take a few seconds, and if the new healing potion developed by Dumbledore is used, the wound will heal in an instant, and the mages will be back to their peak state in an instant.

"Thank you very much!"

"Yes, young mages, thank you very much, without you I might have been killed by the scythe of death in a few moments."

Although they were equally shocked and incredulous when they saw the magician for the first time, not only did they not have any fear, but they were also very grateful to the two black-clothed angels who fell from the sky.

Without them, the pair of ordinary black siblings in security uniforms and staff uniforms don't know what to go through.

They can no matter where these mages come from, they can also care about what abilities these mages have, they just need to know that these mages have saved their lives and prevent themselves from saying goodbye to this world completely.

Obviously, for more than four years, Dumbledore has been waiting for this opportunity, waiting for Hogwarts to grow, and waiting for Hogwarts to become famous in one fell swoop.

After today, Hogwarts and magic may be loved, admired, and aspired to by many people, but it will also be hated and resisted by some.

Because no matter how perfect a person is, it is impossible for everyone to like it, no matter how precious an item is, some people will disdain it, and today Dunlido can make the children of Hogwarts popular with most people in the world, then everything that Dunleido prepared is worth it and is a success.

"Haydn, today I finally know why I accepted the letter in the first place, why I went to the nine-and-three-quarters station mentioned in the letter overnight uncontrollably, I understand now, I am for today!"

Seeing the grateful eyes of the black siblings, the two Hogwarts mages also puffed out their chests proudly, they looked at each other and smiled, and summoned the flying broom to fly into the sky through the cracked glass window.

Except for special reasons, none of the people who can come to fight are selfish mages, so at this moment, they saw the grateful and respectful eyes of others, and finally truly understood their true intention of learning magic.

It was also at this moment that they finally knew the true purpose of the Headmaster, Mr. Dunlidor, not only for their future at Hogwarts, not only to give them a chance to really exercise, but also to make them understand their true purpose of learning magic.

Perhaps compared to these brave and resilient students who came to fight, their headmaster, Mr. Dunrido, may be more selfish than them, but no matter how long it takes, no matter where he is, in the eyes of the students and residents of the wizarding world, Dunlido has always been selfish and great.

These more than 200 mages are centered on the Stark Building, shuttling through the streets and alleys of the twisted covenant, and all the Zetarians will also be there.

The team that flew out of the giant portal of the nameless cemetery closest to Stark Mansion was the elite of the two hundred elite squads, a group of forty-one, seventeen of whom were elite mages who had participated in special classes.

They fight in the most central areas, skillfully riding fireballistic bolts, flying brooms, and fighting around giant portals in the sky that summon Zetarians.

They don't have a chance to save people, because the staff in their hands has to throw all kinds of combat and control magic one after another.

"Who the hell are those?"

Standing on the top floor of a towering building, Clint Barton, an elite agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., saw this scene most intuitively, a group of people riding flying brooms in the sky controlled a strange energy.

This group fought in the most central area against hundreds of Zetaris, and they held their ground whether they were tired or wounded.

When you think of flying brooms and magical energy, you think of mages who appear in legends, movies, TV dramas, and novels, and these people are magicians.

Hawkeye is undoubtedly an elite agent, his combat ability and analytical reasoning skills are far beyond ordinary people, even on the battlefield Hawkeye is still in danger, he has no arrows, and every time he draws his bow, a Zetari falls from the sky.

In the past, S.H.I.E.L.D. had also dealt with the strange case at Clinton Station, and eventually learned that this strange event was related to a school called Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

They didn't know where the school was located or who ran it.

Also related to magic, these people can't be Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry! Could it be that Hogwarts is really a mysterious school of witchcraft and wizardry, so that ordinary people can have the courage and strength of superheroes like Captain America and Iron Man!

In that case, this Hogwarts that controls it all is really terrifying!