Chapter 177: Everywhere
The Delacul family was not slow, especially after Madame Delacour had Fleur leave with Gabrielle directly.
The two of them were employees of the Ministry of Magic, and in the face of such a situation, even if it wasn't Luke Gaunt who was attacked, they would have to go over and take a look.
What's more, when they first chose to stand with Luke to face the enemy, they were already seen by many as Luke Gaunt's men. Sometimes, just a simple thing can be judged as a choice of position.
Mr. Delacour, who was a clerk and was not too high-level, was very familiar with such things. So he immediately decided to take his wife over there.
Regardless of their attitude towards Luke Gaunt just now, if Luke Gaunt is gone, even if they throw the benefits aside first, the revenge of some people is not what they want to bear.
When Fleur saw her father's rare cold face, she naturally knew that now was not the time for her to say more, so she just nodded, picked up her sister, and ran towards the corner of the street.
The Delacours, on the other hand, rushed towards the fire with a half-solemn and half-helpless mood.
That group of people dared to attack in front of Dumbledore? I really want money, not my life.
At this point, they thought it was the deadly glove who planned the assassination of Luke. This is also a common practice, except in the United Kingdom, where the status of the Death Eaters is basically the same as that of the glove, and in other countries, it is absolutely right to throw all the pots on the back of the glove.
When the couple ran around the fire, they saw a man who was blocked by the raging flames outside the building and looked like he had a headache.
The moment she saw the man, Madame Delacour's face changed.
Because she saw that iconic short wand.
"Vidal Langeson...... Remnants of the Saints!"
Almost instantly, Madame de la Cull raised her vigilance to the highest level.
Although the saints are called remnants, they are actually not small in France, and even in Europe as a whole. For even if that man, who should now be called an old man, was told of Nyumungard, there were still many young people, who, after hearing of his ideas and deeds, longed for him, and then they might have found the Order of Saints by some chance, or by deliberate pursuit, and, having heard the test, became a glorious saint in their eyes.
This is not an unusual thing.
Not to mention that Grindelwald is still alive now, even if Grindelwald is dead now, if someone can play the banner of Grindelwald's Diadochi, there will still be a group of people happy to surround this banner.
Because the cohesion of the saints is not simply based on Greenwald's personal charisma. Rather, to a large extent, rely on radical and moving ideas.
Since the number of saints is not small, the number of saints who can impress a former senior Auror is naturally not very large.
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"Vidal Langeson...... The one with a reward of a thousand Galleons?"
Mr. Dracul was not afraid of anything, but genuinely felt that it was quite a mess. Saints are indeed terrorist organizations in the current definition of the Ministry of Magic. But why would such a terrorist group suddenly go into trouble with Luke Gaunt? It's really puzzling.
"Be careful."
Madame de la Cull was in a state of battle in an instant, and she didn't even have much energy to focus on her husband beside her. Because once they are negligent, let alone having dinner with their husbands and children today, maybe today's afternoon tea will be their last meal.
On the opposite side, Vidal naturally saw the approaching couple.
The moment he saw Apollin Delacour, his eyes lit up. It's not just because of Madame de la Curl's graceful body and delicate face. Even more
Because, this is a well-known opponent.
"Apollin Cinder...... Elven Aurors?"
Vidal Langeson looked at Apollin Delacour with a cruel smile on his face.
This is an opponent worth torturing.
"I've heard your legend, Apollin Cindel." Vidal said with a sad smile, "A very young Auror I've killed has a picture of you in his wallet, even though it looks like it was taken secretly."
"And it seems that many Aurors regard you as an idol?"
"You were supposed to be my next hunting target, but suddenly you quit the Auror office, and I regret it a lot."
As he spoke, the short wand in his hand flipped faster and faster, as if the wand was as excited as he was.
"But I'm really lucky, after so many years, I can still find you, it's really a prey."
Apolline Delacour's expression became rather ugly. Or rather, more ugly than the original ugly face. Even if she was born beautiful, it also added a touch of hideous feeling to her at this time.
She knew that young man. Because that's her junior, a very good junior.
And she also knew that that the hunt was the battle of Vidal Langesen's fame, and since then, it has officially been on the bounty list issued by the Ministry of Magic, and the bounty has begun to increase step by step. It's not that she hasn't pursued the man in front of her, but as if fate was playing tricks on her, every time she pursued Vidal, it was in vain. And when it comes to hunting down others, they are often successful in one fell swoop.
Later, a lot of things happened, and Apollin, who chose to get married, finally quit the combat sequence and became a clerk. And just when she thought that Vidal, who she couldn't catch, would be the regret of her life, fate was very mischievous to let them meet in a narrow way before the fire.
Not only Vidal, but also Apollin Delacul, who had been looking forward to this battle in front of them for a long time.
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Looking at the raging fire in front of her, Yanna had a hint of pride and more worry on her face.
She knew that this powerful fire that had just been born must be Jens's means. After all, this was the magic spell that Jens had personally trained with Master Grindelwald to complete the improvement. It's also full of personal style, and it's basically impossible for others to learn. ….
Although Jens didn't learn Master Grindelwald's pale blue fire, being able to be mentored by Lord Grindelwald shows that Jens has a rather unique talent for the magic of the Fire Charm.
Looking down on the Aurors is not simply because of their strength and vigilance. It's more because these people use magic according to the script, and the whole person lives like a magic textbook......
It can't be said that there are many kinds of spells in magic textbooks. At most, they are the Auror exam materials, and the spells commonly used by the Aurors are very proficient.
But it's all formulaic stuff. A wizard who doesn't give his own charm won't achieve much.
If Luke heard this, the first thing that would have come to mind would be Harry's omnipotent 'Except for your weapons,' in the original book.
It can be a weapon that can be used against Voldemort's Curse, although it is said that it has the same origin as two wands. If it wasn't for the fact that the strength could at least stalemate for a while, then the wand hadn't had time to reminisce about the past, and the disparity in combat power was enough to make one side lose in an instant.
This kind of special can be said to rely on the improvement of proficiency, or it can be said to be the special use brought about by special talents. It's not that the so-called natural ability, it's too rare. It's just a special talent for a certain spell.
Thinking about these things and not, Yanna had no way to go deep into the fire to help. Because of the current fire, Jens can stay for a while longer, but only for a moment.
When the fire really grows to a complete body, then even if it is its own creator, it will not hesitate to devour it. It's a special magic in itself
The aggregate of the fire, which can be separated from the wizard to a certain extent, exists only by devouring other magical things by itself. And all this in front of him means that the loss of control of this fierce fire is almost inevitable.
Yanna looked at the fiery snake in front of her with some pride and concern.
Jens, you should come out, or you might not be able to come out later.
"It looks like the power of this fire spell is not something you can control."
This sudden voice made Yanna change her appearance in an instant. With a cold face, the wand in his hand clenched tightly, and when he turned around, he saw a thin face with short hair like steel needles. He was wearing a black robe, with a mild, but lewd smile on his face.
And Yanna, who is quite sensitive to people's expressions, felt an inexplicable discomfort at the first sight of him. And she quickly reflected it, because the expression on the face of the person in front of her did not change at all, as if it was imprinted on the face, and it was like a delicate and real mask.
"Are you ......?"
"Introduce myself, I'm Louis Ferreth. One...... Gloves."
As he said this, he showed Yanna the black leather gloves on his hands, as if he were showing off his best toy.
And when Yanna saw the black leather gloves, especially when she saw the red spider grid patterns on the gloves, she immediately knew who the person in front of her was. ….
"You're the Red Glove?"
Yanna's expression was very solemn. The nickname of the Red Glove is also well-known throughout Europe, and he is almost the most powerful glove in the whole of France.
The methods are ruthless, the actions are crisp, and they are very popular with employers. It is said that his fees were so high that few people could get him to be touched, except for a few nobles.
And after hearing the nickname of Red Glove, the expression on Louis's face did not change in the slightest, but his tone became a little helpless.
He shook his glove again, and said, "Even though I'm the red glove you call me, I still don't know why you call me 'Red, glove.'" My gloves are black."
Yanna didn't have time to listen to his nonsense now, she stared at the man in front of her warily, and asked, "Were you hired to protect Luke Gaunt, or is Luke Gaunt your employer?"
Hearing her question, Louie smiled and said, "I really want Mr. Gaunt to be my employer right now. But he didn't seem to approve of me, and wanted me to come up with a letter of submission."
"Originally, I wondered if I should mention a few former employers and use their heads as votes. After all, they ordered Gaunt to be attacked."
"But when I thought about it, if I really went to Mr. Gaunt with such a head, Mr. Gaunt might think of me."
So he looked the woman in front of him up and down with a rather strange look, and then nodded appreciatively and said, "So, I think, you might be a good choice."
"Of course, I would have wanted to kill you when I hadn't seen you in person, because it would be easier to do so. But...... Now that I think about it, Mr. Gaunt is still young, he probably doesn't mind having a graceful maid by his side."
"After all, the nobles are quite good."
When he said this, the smile on his face seemed to have a little more sincerity.
"Then, Miss Yanna Belle, please take care of yourself~"
Yanna's heart was furious, and the alarm bell rang out as soon as she said this. In the next moment, a brilliant golden color filled her vision......
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There was a strange glint in Luke's eyes. His fingers were moving randomly, and the expression on his face was cloudy. And not far from him, Jens's expression changed seven times in a second.
Anger burns, overjoy, sorrow, overthinking, sorrow, sorrow, fear, horror
Inexplicable......
His seven emotions shifted from one extreme to the other almost instantly, which is naturally impossible for a person to be a normal situation.
Every extreme emotional outburst consumes people's mental and physical strength. And this kind of consumption is very huge, at least Luke himself, after simply experiencing great sorrow or great joy, he will feel tired from the inside out.
A person's emotions and energy are limited. What would it look like if it was consumed? Luke didn't know, but he felt he might have a chance to experience it.
It's the person in front of me who can't help himself.
He admits that this man named Jens is very strong, and his fire spell is even more unique. Still, they underestimated Luke too much. Luke didn't show his cards in front of the others, and he didn't even want to reveal his emotional control.
But after coming to France, the moths really him off again and again.
He doesn't mind letting Jens know what he's capable of right now. I don't mind letting others know some of my strength, as long as I don't know the specific means.
As for how Jens went from being high-spirited to the embarrassed he is now......
It's going back to three minutes ago.
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