This change came quickly and violently.

The wand in Professor Haronnius's hand trembled slightly, and the moment he was knocked into the air, it seemed that he had injured his internal organs, although he had temporarily suppressed it with a spell, but it would not be a long-term solution.

"What do you want to do?!" Professor Haronius scolded him, and his wand began to glow.

Behind the werewolf is an orange-red flame that symbolizes the "portkey", but the werewolf holding the girl has no intention of entering the flame.

"I advise you not to do that."

The werewolf laughed, and even his dirty hair couldn't hide his disgusting gaze, "If you want this kid to survive, throw away your wands!"

At this time, the black-cloaked wizard who had been controlled and kept spitting out crumbs and blood from his internal organs because of the spell was also laughing: "Hahaha! The great Dark Lord will surely make a comeback, and before that, these traitors! Traitors! There has to be a price! ”

"Shut up!"

The two demon slayers next to him gave him a spell, and the man rolled his eyes and passed out.

The werewolf who grabbed the hostage had a flicker of madness and irrationality in his eyes, and he stuck his tongue out of the girl's neck, self-absorbed:

"What delicious blood."

The fangs had touched the fragile veins of the girl's neck, and the werewolf's voice was just as fierce:

"Now! Immediately! Throw away your wands! Otherwise, your students, this kid will die! ”

The kidnapped sluggish girl still looks like she doesn't know what's going on.

Her mother covered her mouth, her eyes were hazy with tears, and she babbled something as she tugged at the solemn man's clothes.

Seeing that the man on the side did not move, she was ruthless, and just wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by the man.

The man walked backwards with the crazy woman in his arms, and the wand in his hand was still aimed in the direction of the werewolf, but since the girl was kidnapped by the werewolf, he never said a word.

The negative one is like the kidnapped girl has nothing to do with him.

As for Professor Malfoy, he was now taking advantage of his height to find an excellent hiding place among the many demon slayers who gathered around, and observed the farce with great interest.

"The head of the Department of Magical Law and Magic at the Icelandic Ministry of Magic, I remember it was Pal Tleckie, a Quidditch enthusiast who was a good gamer...... But that was forty or fifty years ago, and the current director ......"

It looks like a ruthless character, and it's sane enough.

is so rational that people can't help but wonder if he has known about this farce in advance.

Professor Malfoy looked at it for a few more moments, then withdrew his gaze.

In the face of the threat of werewolves, it is naturally impossible for the slayer slayers of the Norwegian Ministry of Magic to drop their wands because of a girl, and Professor Harlenius is no different.

Dropping the wand will only make the situation even more out of control, and the crazy werewolf will not be deciless when they obediently throw the wand away.

"This werewolf should know that the flames are enchanted, well, he may have been observing for a long time, and there is a smart person under the junior brother."

And then combine what he had observed, and the crazy words that the stupid boy had just screamed, and Professor Malfoy was ninety-five percent confident that the target of these men was Durmstrang, Igor Karkaroff.

Purge the traitors? The junior soul still doesn't know where to stay and wait to be brushed, where did these little miscellaneous fish get the confidence to be able to kill Karkaroff in Durmstrom?

This operation is really a bit confusing.

"But it looks like I'm going to have to do it."

Given the deal with the headmaster, Professor Malfoy wasn't going to let things go on like this.

Ranko looked up at the mirror floating in the sky.

"It's a little crooked, but it's not a big problem......"

He muttered to himself what others didn't understand, and didn't use his wand, but just slid his fingers slightly in front of him as if he were commanding.

"Angle...... Well, that's it......"

The mirrors that floated in the air, shining in all directions, with fixed angles and positions, were also subtly changed by the influence of an ingenious magic.

The magnitude of the shift of the mirrors is not large, and for the werewolf, who has been carried away by the upcoming victory, it is obvious that he does not notice that in the mirrors floating above his head, one of the mirrors is silently aimed at his head.

The werewolf saw that the wizards were not moved at all, and his cracked mouth trembled.

He took a step back, fangs never leaving the girl's neck without the slightest act of resistance. What made Professor Harlenius feel even more disgusting was that he used the girl's body to block most of the vulnerable points in his body.

"Unravel the magic of the flames, Professor!"

The werewolf shouted at Professor Harlenius.

Seeing that the werewolf was not far from the flames, Professor Haronius was afraid that the student would be injured by the flames, and he subconsciously wanted to go to the caster of the fire magic, Professor Malfoy.

But when he looked around, Professor Harlenius didn't see where Professor Malfoy was.

Professor Malfoy came out and used your messy cases of dark magic injuries to teach each other how to behave!

Professor Harlenius couldn't help but cry out inwardly.

"Professor, what are you waiting for?"

The werewolf continued to retreat, and behind him was already the edge of the flames in the magic fireplace, and he and the girl were just one step away from being completely consumed by the flames.

"Unravel the magic for me! Otherwise, say goodbye to this child! ”

Amid the roar of the werewolves, the vigilant slayer also noticed that there were many wizards in black cloaks in the Ministry of Magic, and they did not retreat but walked towards them.

Partner!

Larry's scalp tingled at this moment.

It was a premeditated crime! These people want to coerce the school professors to let them in by blackmailing the students!

They! How dare they?!

This is the Norwegian Ministry of Magic! Before the complete fall! How dare these wizards appear in a grand manner!

"Mr. Russell, Professor Harlenius."

Suddenly, a familiar voice appeared in their ears

Professor Harlenius reacted quickly, swallowing the words he almost blurted out into his stomach.

He hurriedly recited silently in the same way:

"Professor Malfoy, temporarily unlock the flame spell, I have already informed Professor Danlin, and the school believes that there will be countermeasures soon."

But Professor Malfoy clearly did not intend to do so, and Professors Larry and Harlenius only heard Professor Malfoy say:

"Attack them immediately, don't worry."

Ha?

Larry and Professor Harlenius didn't understand what Professor Malfoy meant, but the next moment, a spell with a green glow flew into the air, hitting the mirror in the sky, catapulting back and forth between the mirrors.

The green spell changed direction in an incredible way, and at great speed, it struck the werewolf and the girl in his hand!

“Avada Kedavra。”

Professor Malfoy calmly lowered his wand and silently uttered the unforgivable, irresistible and terrible curse of death.