In the Forbidden Forest, the chase continues.

The horses shot arrows as they retreated, but with little effect. Not only are the black-robed men extremely fast, but their magic is also very deep, and it is difficult for bows and arrows to penetrate their magical barriers.

Enchantments are like hot weapons, and cold weapons such as bows and arrows still have a lot of disadvantages in comparison.

"Damn, is Dumbledore an old fool, how could he let so many dangerous people into the school!"

Bane whispered to himself in annoyance, his thick hair wet with sweat and sticking to his forehead. He took a deep breath, his chest heaving violently, pulling the bowstring to its fullest, revealing his head behind a tree.

"Brush!"

A thick arrow feather was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it pierced into the body of a black robe. He didn't even have time to release the spell, so he fell to his knees.

"It's kind of interesting."

Alger glanced at his dead companion, and instead of feeling sorry, he smiled coldly.

The next moment, his wand drew a great circle, and shouted:

"Silence!"

A small cloud of crimson flame emerged from the tip of his staff and ricocheted at the trunk of a tree not far away.

Obviously the flame was not big, but Bane was stunned and roared angrily:

"You dare!"

Another feathered arrow was fired at Alger, and with a flick of his wrist, a bracelet on his left hand flashed brightly, and the magic barrier appeared out of thin air again.

The feather arrow slammed into the magic barrier with a piercing "clang", and the latter dimmed slightly, and the feathered arrow fell weakly to the ground.

After Alger blocked an arrow, he didn't even look at Bane, but waved his wand again at the flame.

The flames that were devouring the trunk of the tree shook and grew in size. By the time a dragon claw locust was burned to ashes, the flames had grown more than ten times larger.

"Murphy, go back and tell the Chiefs and Prophets that someone has used a fire spell! If it burns again, the consequences will be unimaginable. ”

Bane gritted his teeth and spoke quickly to the other centaur.

Murphy's face was also so angry that he didn't dare to stay longer, and ran wildly with his hooves on all fours, running as fast as he could.

The flames continued to burn, and everywhere they went, not a single grass grew. Alger stood in the middle of the flames, the light of the flames casting a bloody light on his emaciated face. He looked at Bane and said:

"Bane, stop struggling. Take me to the ruins of your centaurs, you still have a way to live. ”

"Dark lackey, Dumbledore has given you a chance, and you have taken revenge."

Bane's hair and beard were scorched by the flames, his eyes were blood-red, and his body couldn't help but retreat.

"Dumbledore doesn't know how powerful his master is......"

A hint of frenzy appeared on Alger's face, and he raised his hands slightly as he approached Bane step by step, "I don't have that much patience. Do so, or die. ”

"Alger, who gave you the confidence to be so arrogant at school?"

Before Bane could speak, an indifferent voice sounded from not far away.

Professor Krell stepped out of a dark grove. He pressed the brim of his hat and raised an eyebrow.

"Despicable hypocrites."

Alger glanced at him, his eyes cold, "You're the only one to die?" ”

"You don't seem to have figured out the situation."

A mature and sexy voice came from another place. Alice Matilda walked slowly in a silver robe and a poplar wand.

Professors McGonagall and Flitwick also emerge from different directions.

"Cook, isn't it good to be a professor at Hogwarts?"

Professor McGonagall asked, with a hint of anger on her old face. Alger was an excellent student at Hogwarts, but now he has fallen into darkness, much to Professor McGonagall's anger and regret.

"Dumbledore doesn't seem to be old enough to be grounded......"

Alger Cook did not respond to Professor McGonagall's words. He looked around, lingering on Alice for an extra two seconds, "The man with the silver spear is still so nosy, junior. ”

Alice's face was serious, she raised her wand, and said in a cold voice:

"When you were still in school, you could be considered my senior. Now, you're just a notorious rat. ”

The crimson flames were still burning the forest mercilessly, and every once in a while, the scale of the flames increased by a point. At this time, everyone can be said to be in a sea of fire.

"All curses are over!"

Professor Flitwick naturally couldn't let it go, his wand made a circle, the sound was not loud, but it had a terrifying power.

The invisible ripples spread out, and when they came into contact with the fire, the fire continued to swallow the tongue of fire, resisting with all its might, but it still shrank smaller and smaller, and finally curled up on the ground and shivered.

"It's really unkind."

Ignoring the flames that were about to be extinguished, Alger Cook licked his lips and turned his head to ask, "How long are you going to watch the show?" ”

Professor McGonagall and the others were shocked, but they heard an eerie voice:

"Bones reappear!"

A huge skeleton suddenly appeared at the other end of the Forbidden Forest, it was made up of countless turquoise star-like things, and a large python emerged from the skeleton's mouth like a tongue.

It gradually rose into the air after its appearance, rising higher and higher, and a cloud of green smoke emitted a dazzling light, like a new constellation against the background of the dark night sky.

"Dark Mark!"

Professor Krell looked up at the sky and spat out word by word.

"It's only been ten years, and no one should have forgotten this mark."

Another group of people came out of the darkness, all dressed in black robes and looking gloomy.

"Antonin Dolokhov, Rodolfus Lestrange......"

Professor Krell pronounced their names one by one, and suddenly laughed, "Rodolphus, have you forgotten that Bella was kissed by the Dementors in Azkaban?" Don't hide well, do you want to accompany her? ”

"Bastard!"

Rodolphus, who was in the forefront, was suddenly broken and scolded angrily.

"Do you still think you're sure you're going to win?"

Alger smirked playfully, "I will treat your corpse as the best sacrifice for my master's return." ”

"Come on, I don't know if your master is dead or alive or human or ghost, but the Death Eaters still have a Voldemort to follow, what about you? Following a half-dead, broken soul? ”

Professor Krell opened his mouth unscrupulously, "And, when, among wizards, there are numbers of winners and losers?" ”

"My position originally belonged to you, but fortunately you stubbornly gave up."

"Do it!"

Alger's face darkened. As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen magic spells glowed with a terrible light, illuminating the pitch-black Forbidden Forest for a moment.

This is the beginning of the scuffle.

……

At the entrance of the Forbidden Forest, Norin naturally saw the dazzling black demon mark.

However, this did not bring him the greatest surprise. In a state of stealth, there is an equally sneaky little figure in front of him.