Chapter 225: The Battle of the Department of Mysteries (3)

Ike has been here many times, and he already knows the environment of the Department of Mysteries. After Lucius left, he turned and went straight back to the Hall of Prophecy, walked to the right, and raised his hand to open the door there.

He closed the door casually, then took out a small box from his pocket, and with a flick of his right hand wand, all kinds of wall clocks, watches, and hourglasses on the surrounding shelves flew up one after another, falling into the box one after another.

After a while, all that was left was the tall glass cover in the innermost part, and the little bird was still moving up and down, turning into an egg, and then a bird.

"I knew you were here."

A voice sounded behind him, but Ike didn't look back, still looking at the wonderful sight in front of him.

"It's amazing, the power of time ......," he said, "how fascinating." ”

"yes, it's fascinating...... But I still can't understand why you are so obsessed with this dangerous power? Hermione came to the side and followed Ike as she watched the cycle repeatedly, "You told me to be calm about the power of time, but your notes are full of yearning for this power. ”

Hermione pursed her lips, her eyes full of confusion and incomprehension, "Well, you can always give me an answer." ”

"Because it's the ultimate ......"

"Ultimate?" Hermione didn't understand, but Ike wasn't going to say anything more. His hand landed on Hermione's head, running down his hair and resting behind his head. Bowing his head slightly, his lips fell on his forehead.

"Alright, it's time to catch up." Ike smiled and took a few steps back, and after about five or six meters away, his left hand was simply behind his back, and his right hand was held up to his chest, bowing slightly.

"To get started, Hermione?"

Hermione closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled them, and when she opened them again, they were full of determination. After demonstrating the standard dueling etiquette, Ike and Ike raised their wands at the same time and pointed them at each other, and said softly, "Start ......"

In the next second, a red light suddenly emitted, making the silver shield that Ike used casually tremble.

"I don't want you to let me!" Hermione waved her wand and spelled one spell after another, but this time the silver shield didn't move, not even the light flickered.

"There is progress, but not enough." Ike chuckled, his left hand stretched forward and clenched into a fist, cracks appearing in the shield. I heard a crisp sound of "click", and it turned directly into tiny fragments, and it stopped in the air.

Without saying a word, Ike retracted his right hand holding the wand slightly, and then pointed forward, and the silver shards in the sky suddenly struck Hermione like a bullet out of the chamber.

Hermione was unhurried, her wand was raised high from the bottom to the top, and then pressed down hard, and a dark blue band of light like a curtain of water appeared. The debris fell into it as if it were falling into water, slowing down visibly until it remained motionless.

"Po ......"

Like shattered foam, the silvery blue curtain of water vanished with the wave of Hermione's wand. Before it was over, the moment the water curtain disappeared, Hermione waved her wand violently, and a dazzling white light suddenly flashed.

"Smack!"

"Bang!"

The two spells struck Ike almost simultaneously, one in front of the other, but in different positions, one on the head and one on the ankle. But without exception, they were all blocked by Ike.

"That's kind of interesting." Ike smiled, moved his wrist, and once again put on the standard duel stance, "Something difficult?" ”

The wand was raised and immediately plunged straight into the ground, and countless dazzling golden threads suddenly appeared, filling the entire room. Walking through the shelves where the clocks were placed, the shelves disintegrated and fell down with a clatter, and were cut smaller and smaller by the gold thread.

Hermione held her wand horizontally in front of her, and countless silver threads bloomed like flowers from the tip of the wand, intertwining into a silver ball around her. The gold thread crackled when it landed on it, and the silver thread shimmered, but it was finally blocked.

"It's my turn!" Hermione snorted, her right hand holding the silver ball still, but her left hand kept waving, and one spell after another flew through the golden thread towards Ike.

"Bang! Rumble! Syllable! Boom! ”

Ike's fingers moved slightly, and the golden thread in front of him quickly changed positions, which was dazzling, but it blocked Hermione's attack without falling. Smiling, this time the gold threads in the room moved, scrambling to fly towards the silver ball opposite.

"Boom la la ......"

The Hall of Time was completely destroyed in the spell duel between the two, and the shelves, tables, and the only remaining glass cover were all reduced to shards, scattered on the ground. The only exception is the glass cover, which returns to its original state under the influence of time, but then dissolves to pieces the next.

And so on and so forth......

"Ahh

Just as the two were in the middle of their battle, a door opened, and a girl with long dark blonde hair rushed in. Before he could let out a frightened shout, he was hit by a red spell and fell straight to the ground.

"Luna!" Hermione shouted, and before she could say anything more, two Death Eaters rushed in.

They were not so lucky, and as soon as they stepped forward, they were crossed by a dozen golden threads, and immediately stopped in place, their eyes full of disbelief and horror.

The Adam's apple retracted, and before he could make a sound, a flame suddenly ignited on his body, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into black ash. The golden thread flashed, but there was not even ash left.

Unconsciously, Ike's body paused, and the look of struggle on his face flashed. This was not seen by Hermione, and her attention fell on the man who had fallen to the ground.

"What did you do!" Hermione shouted hysterically, the speed of the spell doubling suddenly. Ike's expression was calm, his lips moved to say something, but he didn't speak, but the speed of the golden thread doubled, and it continued to accelerate.

Gold, white, red, like rain. Hermione used all her strength, and even played a little extraordinarily, the silent spell and the no battle spell were easily pinched, and the casting speed was beyond the imagination of ordinary people. However, the opponent she faced was still like a mountain, and I stood still despite the storm.

Gradually, Hermione's casting speed slowed down, and even the silver ball of light could not be maintained. Finally, the silver ball dissipated, but Hermione didn't seem to hear it, still releasing all kinds of spells, and now she only had the goal of defeating the guy in front of her.

Seriously, she didn't notice that the moment the silver ball disappeared, the golden light in the room also quietly disappeared.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

The sound of spells colliding was endless, and Hermione was already gritting her teeth, her body was unconsciously covered with sweat, and a feeling of weakness hit her like a tide.

"Luna!"

Ginny's voice suddenly rang out, but Hermione didn't seem to hear it, still maintaining her original rhythm, even speeding up slightly.

Ike's face was calm, but his brow furrowed involuntarily. Suddenly, he suddenly sped up the speed of the spell, and in the blink of an eye, he was able to suppress Hermione.

"Except for your weapons!" Harry suddenly cast a spell on Ike, but Ike simply stretched out his left hand and blocked the disarming spell. At the same time, the right hand did not stop, but swung down fiercely. The red light flashed, and Hermione was caught off guard and hit directly, her body stiffened, and she fell straight to the ground.

"Hermione!" Harry shouted, but before he could cast the spell, he saw a flash of white light, and his body flew uncontrollably, and then fell hard next to Hermione.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! ”

There were a few more muffled sounds, and Ron, Neville, and Ginny all fell to the side with the unconscious Luna, and Ron cried out in pain, the pain of his calf wound just now doubled.

"I can't help myself." Ike clutched his wand and walked slowly over to Harry, "Bring it......

Harry looked at Ike stubbornly, his eyes full of hatred and unyielding, but his left hand was clutching his pocket.

Naturally, Ike's gaze fell on that. With a chuckle and a flick of his wand, the prophecy ball flew out of Harry's pocket......

"Except for your weapons!"

Before the prophecy ball landed in Ike's hand, a red light suddenly struck from his side. Ike immediately turned to block it, but the prophecy ball lost its magic pull and fell directly to the ground.

It didn't really fall to the ground, but was caught by Harry with a lunge.

"Let's go! Get out of here! A hoarse voice rang out, and Harry noticed who had interrupted Ike.

"Mad-Eye Moody!" He shouted excitedly, but Moody replied solemnly, "Get out of here!" ”

Moody's wand was pointed directly at Ike, and Ike obediently did not move, watching Moody run out from behind Moody and two more people picked up Luna and Hermione, and then pushed open the door behind them with Harry and the others.

"You're coming quickly...... Ike said calmly, his hands folded in front of him.

"It's too late, otherwise you wouldn't even have the kind of chance you just had!" Moody said coldly, the magic eye didn't move, staring at Ike.

"Heh......" Ike scoffed, the corners of his mouth furrowed.

"yes, let's try it......"