Reminded by Roger, the wizards in the iron armor spell subconsciously glanced at their feet... It was this glance that made them cry out in horror: "Ah!!"

"My feet!

"What kind of magic is this!"

A few people sat down on the ground in a panic, their hands and buttocks touching the ground at the same time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Waiting for the elevator to come down, Roger had already put down Caroline on his back, and when he saw the wizards of the Ministry of Magic so flustered, he gloated and said, "Hey, look, the fallen ones are completely hopeless..."

As he spoke, he took out a large kitchen knife, chopped off his leg in three or two strokes and threw it far away.

"What the hell is going on? Why did you cut off your leg?" asked Caroline, puzzled, as she reached out to her brother to prevent him from falling to the ground.

"I've been brewing magic for so long, how can it be gone when the cover breaks?" Roger moved his newly grown legs and pulled out two bottles of drink from his coin pocket, playing all night when the fire was too hot to replenish his hydration.

A bottle was handed to the old lady, and the boy continued: "I use a dark magic called the Corruption Charm, this trick is just like the name, it can corrode anything, but it is classified as black magic because it is extremely diffusive. ”

"When I cracked the first super strong iron armor spell, my corrosion spell had already hit the cover and melted a big hole, but because the color of the corrosion spell was too pickled and the fire blocked the view at the time, plus the black floor tiles, the solution of the corrosion spell dripped to the ground, and no one could see clearly... As long as you touch the Corrosion Charm, you will be entangled like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and you will never die! ”

Caroline suddenly pointed at the wizards who still didn't dare to use the super strong iron armor spell cover and said, "So, if you want to save your life, you have to amputate your limbs?"

"Yes, I just don't know how to live without hands and feet, and even have to cut half of the buttocks~" Pointing to the wizard who was still paralyzed on the ground because his feet were corroded, Roger laughed sarcastically.

The group of wizards hesitated, not knowing whether to believe the masked man's words.

At this time, the elevator had been lowered, the fence door opened with a clatter, and Roger, who had gone backwards to the elevator, continued to drive and mock: "By the way, a little advice for a few of you who are still standing... Although you probably all knew the dangers of this magic when I said the Corrosion Charm... But judging from the current corrosion rate of your legs, it will spread to your body in a minute or two, and you won't have to amputate your leg at that time~"

"Wow! It's really so powerful!? It's silent, it corrodes quickly, and the person who gets hit doesn't feel it... Together, it feels like a great way for a yin to use!" Caroline counted the advantages of the Corrosion Charm and jumped onto the elevator.

"How else would it be classified as dark magic?" Roger chuckled, and the two of them faded behind the slowly closing fence gate.

The powerful witch breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly canceled the Iron Armor Charm, and stepped out of her legs, which had lost half of her calves, in an attempt to run out of the range where the Corrosion Charm had spread, so as to start self-rescue (amputation) activities.

As she struggled forward with her wand raised, what she didn't expect was that a black wand was thrown through the crack in the fence gate just before the elevator went up, along with dark red flames erupting from the tip of the wand.

In the next second, the fierce and unrestrained evil fire devoured all the wizards who were bent on chopping their hands and feet.

This trick is still learned from the "Harry Potter" movie, the fire spell does not recite the counterspell wand will always breathe fire outward, and all the flames will disappear after reciting the counterspell, just like the relationship between the flamethrower (wand), trigger (spell) and flame, pull the trigger to breathe fire, release the trigger and the fire will disappear.

Pull the trigger and then release the trigger and want the flame to burn elsewhere all the time, if there is no combustible, it is simply impossible, so I had to pull the trigger and throw the flamethrower as a disposable~ It's like what Crabbe or Goyle did to Harry in the movie.

"I'll just say... How could you expose your ability to regenerate in front of them... Tsk, tell them how to survive and then take the initiative to kill, it's really a bad practice. Caroline leaned against the corner of the elevator, holding her arms and teasing her brother half-truthfully.

Roger was pulling out new pants and shoes from his coin bag and preparing to put them on, when he heard the old lady's words, he retorted with a smile: "Isn't it because of your fragile and fragile body? If it weren't for the fear of exposing you, I wouldn't have killed so many people today." ”

"Oops~ I'm really sorry if I'm not as perverted as you~" Caroline is not Hermione's kind of person who cherishes the lives of others, and she doesn't like that when she has experienced war and has blood on her hands. What's more, because I just learned about the Anti-Werewolf Act, it was the time to hate wizards.

The elevator stopped, and the cold female voice sounded as always: "The main hall." ”

Dressed and wrapped himself tightly again, Roger stood at the door of the elevator, wand in one hand and the clock case containing half of the death drape. Caroline, who was behind him, held a baseball bat in one hand and a brand-new kitchen knife in the other... Anyway, no matter how you look at the configuration of the two people, it's so low that it explodes.

No way, although England has not yet promulgated a gun ban law, but the degree of control over knives is very strict, and you have to bring an ID card to buy a kitchen knife in the supermarket... The incident happened suddenly, and there were a lot of clutter in Roger's coin bag, except for the kitchen knife and the fruit knife, which was a dagger... The cold weapon category has not yet come to the urgency......

Dressed up in a low-spirited manner, the siblings waited for the precipitous situation outside the elevator, and without Caroline's reminder, Roger could hear the noise outside under the sound of the elevator chain.

"Bang la la" fence gate slowly opened... The sound of spells, explosions, and shouts rushed to the face, all kinds of lights exploded everywhere, and the zombies who were left in the hall by the two of them to pick gold were beaten and cried and shouted mothers, and those who lacked arms and legs ran everywhere.

And chasing after the attackers... Roger counted on his feet... There were more people blocking their two siblings before they went downstairs.

Rolling his eyes, the boy threw a series of explosive spells at the wizard chasing the zombies, and at the same time shouted at the zombies with a tone full of helplessness: "You brainless things, run a yarn! You are special zombies! Won't you go back and fight with them!?"