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After a good interrogation of Yellow Fang, Field finally got some useful information, this Yellow Fang's family are all Mexican smugglers, because of a wizard in the family, the Ephamoni School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in the United States enrolled his niece, and has obtained a green card for them in the United States, but this bastard does not look for a job, but still mixes with a gang of underworlds. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"So I don't have to wash your memories away. Field pondered, but cast the Oblivion Charm on the four Mohican-headed boys trapped in the corner.

Watch as Field waves his wand. The four younger brothers suddenly collapsed limply on the ground, and Yellow Fang knelt down in front of Field again. He opened his mouth and began to beg for mercy, and he used the words that Field had just taught him.

"I didn't kill them, I just erased their memories and let them sleep by the way. Field said angrily.

"Get up, take me now—" When Yellowfang stood up with a flattering face, Field was ready to let him lead the way, but as soon as he spoke, a strong palpitation suddenly came up.

Field grabbed the freshly dressed Yellow Fang and lunged forward.

"Uhh

"Ahh

With a quick roll, Field came to the back of a pile of garbage cans in the alley, and by the way, he put an iron armor charm on himself.

"Ahh

Like Mohican's younger brother, the muscles on Yellowfang's face withered and contracted, and he clutched his face with both hands in pain until he tore the flesh off his face.

Field's breathing began to become heavy-bearing, a formidable opponent who also had terrible means. If he wants to save his life, Field himself can't afford to be careless.

By the time Field was breathing down, Yellow Fang had already lost his breath, and at this moment his head had become only the size of a fist, the muscles on his head had withered, and the skin was also crumpled and covered on his face, which looked very strange.

The "Phantom Spell" Field should be glad that Cedric has sorted out the notes for himself before this year's vacation, which has allowed him to easily master the practical magic of the "Phantom Spell".

Field, who gradually disappeared, did not move, and now his safety can be guaranteed with cover, but if he goes out, he does not guarantee that this strange guy has the means to discover his stealth self.

Field took a note from his pocket, turned the tip of his wand into a pen, and drew a strange pattern on the note. Then with a light tap of his wand, the sticky note burned for a moment, and then turned into fly ash for a moment, and then the fly ash slowly rose. The last 'Field' figure appeared in front of Field.

'Field' slowly crawled towards the outside of the trash can, then suddenly stood up, raised his wand and ran with his back to one side of the alley.

Another flash of black light hit Field's head, and the expected strange phenomenon did not appear, but Field's entire body scattered like ashes of burning.

"Faint" "Remove your weapon" The real Field, who stood up from the middle of the trash can, shot two spells in quick succession towards the black shadow in the corner of the alley.

Just now, Field used the phantom to lure out the guy in the shadows to confirm his location, and now that the location is confirmed, with the accuracy of Field's casting spell, this is no different from hitting a fixed target.

"Bang-" The shadow waved a wand nearly a meter long in his hand, unleashing a magic similar to a 'deflection charm'. Blocked both of Field's spells at once.

"Coax-" A huge garbage can, with large bags of garbage, smashed on the black shadow's body. This was thrown out by Field, the blood of the Ryam cow began to take effect after a night's sleep, and Field's strength had been carefully controlled, slowly adapting, but at this time when he was desperate, he couldn't do anything.

The garbage can made of plastic is not heavy, even if the garbage inside is added, it makes the black shadow stagger. But that's enough for Field to prepare for the next spell.

A faint white light shot out of Field's black-scaled dragon wand, hitting the trash can on the ground.

A huge furry hand suddenly reached out from the open trash can, grabbed the black shadow's head, and pulled him inside.

The trash can shook violently, and Field was careless, and several stun spells were fired at the trash can in succession. Until the whole trash can completely stops shaking.

"Looks like it's time to get rid of him. Field let out a sigh of relief, revealing his form.

He slowly approached the trash can, his pace was extremely slow, and his wand was pointed directly at the trash can, and the corners of his mouth opened and closed silently, as if he was muttering something.

When he came to the trash can about 5 meters away. Suddenly, Field stopped, and his wand made a "snap" sound. The trash can in the distance suddenly turned into a large net, binding the black shadow that was originally in the trash can firmly.

The black shadow, who had thought he had passed out in a coma, struggled violently at this time. But the net pocket shrank tighter and tighter until the black shadow was completely unable to move.

"Looks like you mentioned the iron plate today, who are you? "The sound of a dark shadow coming out was like pulling through the bellows.

"Bang-" "Bang-" The dark shadow waited for Field's response, but it was answered by two long-stored spells, a 'Stun Charm' and an 'Introverted Burst'.

"Introverted Burst" was originally intended for rune magic, but after studying it for a long time, Field finally found its rune spell, and now Field can use the technique of 'silent casting' to cast this magic.

Field cautiously approached the place where the black shadow was, but after a while, he smelled a strong smell of blood, the black shadow seemed to have an unusual resistance to the stun spell, but Field's 'inward burst' was directly applied to the internal organs, the black shadow was unguarded, and was directly hit, plus the magic released by the dragon wood wand (hereinafter referred to as the dragon wood wand) that Field still used was the core of the basilisk nerve wand (hereinafter referred to as the dragon wood wand), and the inward burst after being increased by the dragon wood wand directly shattered the black shadow's internal organs. At this time, the thick smell of blood that Field smelled was a black shadow coming out of his mouth.

Holding back the discomfort in his stomach, Field came to the shadow, and he snatched the 'black stick' from his net pocket to see the shadow clearly. It was a middle-aged man in his 50s, with a wide forehead and yellow skin, who looked like the Mongolians that Field had seen in his previous life.

"Who the hell is it, why did you attack me?" Field, looking at the corpse in front of him, pulled out his camera and took a few pictures, and then hurried away, unsure if the man had an accomplice.

"Wayfinding Charm" Field's wand sent out a ball of light from the top of his wand, which automatically flew in one direction in the alley, the ball of light was very dazzling, and when it came out of the alley, it would inevitably cause the Muggles to be the main one, but at this time Field couldn't care so much, he didn't know if there were other people secretly preparing to attack him, and he needed to show these pictures to his Uncle Hugo, so that he might be able to find out the identity of this strange wizard.