Chapter 176: Trap
In the alley, Jens felt the bell in his hand move on its own, making a crisp sound, so he took a deep breath and said to the two people behind him, "Dumbledore was still led away by Larco. Let's do it right away. β
Vidal, who was standing on the left side and staring at the apartment with a magic telescope at the entrance of the alley, nodded: "The Delacul family has already left some distance, and it is impossible to return to help." β
"The two Aurors are more concentrated. I'll kill each other as soon as possible with Yanna, Jens, you go and deal with that imp directly. β
In the face of Vidal's suggestion, Jens nodded, and in the state of the mission, he couldn't see any laziness at all. On the contrary, he has always had a cold face, like a ruthless machine.
"Watch out for those Aurors."
Jens admonished again.
Vidal didn't care, and smiled disdainfully: "It's not a famous guy. β
"Fame is not everything."
Jens wanted to reprimand his teammates, but before he could say anything, he sighed. Now is also not the time to teach Vidal a lesson.
So he looked at Yanna on the side. With a shallow smile on her face, Yanna looked charming and graceful.
"Be careful."
Jens was silent for a long time, and finally just held back such a sentence.
And Yanna lowered her eyes in some disappointment at first. Then, when Jens was a little negligent, he suddenly hugged Jens's head. The red lips that had been taken care of for an unknown amount of time were printed towards Jens's mouth.
But Jens's reaction was still quick and powerful. He finally turned his head, and Yanna only kissed his face.
Looking at the lip prints left on Jens's face, Yanna looked unwilling.
But after a moment, she smiled and said, "That mouth will be kept and kissed after completing the task." β
Then with a snort, he let go of Jens's face and walked towards the alley with his high heels. In the next moment, she waved her wand gracefully and disappeared in place.
To tell the truth, I've been chasing more with reading books recently, switching sources, and reading aloud with more timbre,.. Both Android and Apple are available. γ
Jens turned around a little stiffly, and it was really Vidal who was laughing silently, and before Jens could make a cold face, Vidal waved his wand first and went to his mission location.
Jens could only take a deep breath and wave his wand in the same way.
With the sound of "wave ......", there were three people just now, and even the alley where a woman chasing a man was staged was empty.
Only a black cat poked its head out of the trash can and looked at the alley that had returned to normal in front of him. Meow twice, then walk up the alley again.
Leave your mark everywhere and bring the territory back to your name.
Thoroughly wash away all the traces of the three humans just now.
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The Aurors, who were on patrol at night, looked at the newspaper in his hand that had been read an unknown number of times, and yawned heavily.
"Head, when is the shift changing?"
He put down the newspaper and complained to the waiter who had come from not far away to refill his coffee.
The waiter didn't say a word, silently filling his empty cup. The hot coffee has a pleasant aroma. But the Aurors with the newspaper now want to vomit.
"Head, there's nothing aesthetic about the coffee poured out of the kettle."
The cleaning staff saw this scene from a distance, shook their heads helplessly, and said.
And after forcing his subordinates to drink the coffee with a cold gaze, the head spoke: "I just want you to be sober." Then he looked up at his watch and said, "There are still three hours to go." β
"Oh-" The Auror, who was holding the newspaper, gulped down his cup of coffee, grimacing, "Are the people who arranged the work stupid?" It's a ...... of time."
"Hah, they don't know how to choose the shift time."
Auror, who was cleaning with his heart, said with a smile when he heard this.
"Well, that's not something we need to think about......"
Before the waiter's words fell, a beautiful figure appeared at the door of the store.
When she pushed the door open, the three Aurors present were all focused on the door.
And quietly drew his wand.
The door opened, and Yanna walked into the store with a big smile.
The three Aurors lost their minds in unison.
Then, their eyes were filled with a green light full of death.
Yanna looked at the three fallen Aurors with a look of disdain on her face.
"It's so easy."
Yanna wrapped her curly hair around her fingers and shook it gently, looking so moving against the warm yellow light.
With another wave of her wand, Yanna vanished again.
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Vidal appeared in another alley, where three men were smoking together. The first moment they saw Vidal, they stood up with a smack.
"You ......"
Before he could finish speaking, tiny green light needles pierced into his eyebrows.
The man's body instantly stiffened, and then fell limply to the ground.
At this time, the other two Aurors also knew that the comer was not good. Without hesitation, they unleashed their magic on Vidal.
"Except for your weapons!"
"Armor protection!"
The arrogant smile on Bilda's face did not disappear, but became even worse. With a slight movement of his hand, a wall of light the size of a human head blocked the red light from himself. And because the movement was small, he quickly pointed his wand at the man who had cast the Iron Armor Charm again.
It's still a green needle of light.
Red beams of light and small transparent walls of light block it. The small wall of light suddenly shifted its angle slightly, bouncing the red beam back in his original direction.
When it was too late, the collision between the red beam and the small wall of light was only a moment, and the reflection of the red beam was only a moment. The Aurors didn't have time to react, and the wand in his hand came out uncontrollably.
And just as he was flustered, a green needle of light appeared again, hitting the center of his eyebrows.
At the same time, the Auror's iron armor spell on the other side did not block the green light needle, and it was pierced almost instantly, and then the green light needle hit the center of the eyebrows, and fell to the ground with a bang.
Vidal looked at the three corpses on the ground, and the mocking smile on his face disappeared.
"Tsk, alas......"
He shook his head and threw the short wand in his hand upwards, and when he caught it again, the whole person disappeared from the alley. It's like it never happened.
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With a "boom", the door of the apartment was directly smashed. In the midst of the broken sawdust, a figure waved his hand and walked into the apartment.
Jens walked into the apartment and saw the bright yellow light. And those understated but luxurious dΓ©cor in the room. Every decorative painting that looks exquisite and classical is bound to be genuine.
And every piece of furnishings in the room must have its own story. This is the pattern that a nobleman should have in his room.
Of course, Jens knew these things, and when he was a teenager, he was surrounded by them, and was trained to recognize the authenticity of these things at a glance.
"Like it? Loved to be able to take some away. Think of it as a welcome gift from me to a fearless person. β
A childish, clear voice came from the staircase.
Jens followed the prestige and finally saw the goal of his trip.
Eight or nine years old, with a little baby fat on his face. The long black hair is slightly curly at the ends. Each of the facial features looks very delicate when taken out individually, and the combination looks very generous. One of the most striking is the pair of eyes that resemble the legendary lake of fairies. The lake is green, deep and mysterious, yet rippling with tenderness.
Obviously he was just a child, but when he walked down from the upstairs in a hurry, that kind of calmness did not look like the performance of a child at all.
"Luke Gaunt?"
Jens pointed his wand at Luke's head, his tone casual and flat.
Luke felt the surging killing intent, and a smile appeared on his face.
"That's right, that's me."
In the next moment, a large flame appeared in front of Luke's eyes.
The raging flames roared, trying to devour Luke completely.
And literally devoured Luke.
A huge pillar of fire ignited the entire house in an instant. Curtains embroidered with delicate patterns, sofas, tables and chairs with ornate decorations burst into flames almost instantly. And those precious paintings were almost instantly worthless.
The flames greedily licked everything they could reach, like a greedy serpent, no, it can't be said to be, because these flames were gradually revealing their bodies. Every burning flame is turning into a small flame snake, and these flame snakes are automatically coming together.
A huge flaming serpent is gradually taking shape.
Jens waved his wand in his hand, and an aqua blue shield enveloped him.
Looking at the staircase, which had been completely burned by the flames, Jens shook his head.
"Such a grand death should be worthy of your identity."
He shook his head with some regret. Grabbing the sign on his chest under his shirt, he whispered.
"For the greater good. For Lord Grindelwald."
The flames here will burn and burn until they become a fiery serpent capable of destroying an entire street or even half a city.
Paris will once again face the 'fierce fire'.
Although it is not the dark blue fire, but the greedy fire serpent.
And just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a voice that should not have been there again.
Luke's slouchy voice rang out again.
"I thought there would be anything special about your fire...... Can you tell me why the saints are eyeing me? β
The expression on Jens's face instantly became solemn, and he looked around for this Luke's figure.
And he didn't look at Luke with much effort.
Or rather, Luke didn't mean to dodge at all.
It's just that the current Luke and the Luke just now look completely different.
The lake-green eyes turned into a pair of brilliant golden snake eyes. Dark green snake scales are added to the corners of the eyes. There are also dark green marks on the neck. Though it is hidden, it should be snake scales, too.
"It looks like I should really work on my strength."
Luke looked at Jens in front of him and said helplessly. He didn't want to use Serpentine anymore. After all, it's a relatively ordinary summer vacation. Luke remembers that Harry's biggest crisis during the summer was Dudley's bullying, and a few years later, when the Quidditch World Cup was mobbed by the Death Eaters.
And the one time he was chased and intercepted by the Eater of Souls.
But Luke, in just one week of the start of the summer vacation, has already been attacked twice. Last time, he was really powerless, and Gibson, who had strengthened his body with special magic since he was a child, was not something that ordinary people could deal with.
And this time, Jens's strength is also very strong, to a ridiculously strong degree.
If it weren't for the fact that he had digested the remnants of the Philosopher's Stone to a certain extent, as well as the growth of the magic brought about by his own growth, he really wouldn't have known what would have happened today.
This time, his serpentine transformation is really fully opened. He himself couldn't tell what the consequences would be.
When Jens saw Luke's state, his expression instantly became quite solemn. Because he knew that Luke had already shown his attitude by showing this unknown side in front of him.
You have to die today.
Seeing Jens's expression becoming more and more solemn, Luke's face once again showed a gentle smile from his memory. It's just that, against the backdrop of a cold and evil temperament, this smile makes Jens feel like a snake crawling on his crest.
"So, could you please tell me what the saints were trying to do with me?"
Listening to Luke's evil but not suppressed voice, Jens sneered and pointed his wand at Luke again.
Luke looked at the other party's posture and shook his head with some regret: "It seems that there is no need to talk about it." β
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"Is it a prophecy left by Grindelwald?"
Dumbledore looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, who was trapped in a water prison and looked a little hideous because of the lack of oxygen.
He was still wearing the same Grindelwald outfit from his youth. But the dress was already a little loose. The cold and dashing face also became unremarkable.
His limbs struggled in the water prison, but they waved worthlessly. It's not that he doesn't realize he's wasting his physical strength, it's his instinctive reaction, which is difficult to control.
Dumbledore looked at the big blue balloon and the people struggling within. This is not a water prison in the real sense, the real water prison is not all water, and the dots of white in it are sharp ice crystals.
When the water dungeon begins to rotate at high speed, this is not simply a cage that traps the enemy, but a weapon that can crush the enemy into slag in an instant.
Ralco's mind had all sorts of thoughts running through him. Although he was trying to avoid Dumbledore's questions as much as possible. But the more he avoided it, the easier it was to recall, and gradually, he still couldn't avoid thinking about this question after all......
Dumbledore's brow furrowed.
"Is that so?"