Waking up from his sleep, Ralph hurriedly left a stand-in on his bed and teleported back to the Forbidden Lair.

Returning to itself, Ralph spread his wings and skimmed the Hogwarts sky, flying off into the distance.

Surrounded by thunderclouds and flashes of lightning.

Many Muggle communities have lost power as a result.

A drizzling rain fell over most of the area, and after a while the dark clouds cleared and the starry sky reappeared.

Flapping his wings violently, Ralph flew towards the west coast.

The sharp beak of the bird breaks through the air, the two ear feathers cling to the bird's head, and the wind flows against the tail feathers, and the tail feathers flutter freely.

His destination was on the western side of the Scottish Highlands, on the shores of the Atlantic Ocean.

Fly over rivers, across plains, from downtown to wilderness, and from wilderness to downtown.

The Muggle road is like a blood vesseling through the earth, constantly growing outward, absorbing all the nutrients it can absorb for the development of its civilization.

But none of this has anything to do with Ralph for the time being, he only knows that someone is bullying his sister!

In the middle of a rather large island closer to mainland Scotland.

Heavy clouds of lead lay low on the ground, and the wind blew up the juicy grass on the ground.

Bolts of lightning slashed down from the sky, but struck an invisible barrier in the air, spreading ripples in an oval shape.

Under the sound of wild laughter, the sound of high-pitched and extremely excited incantations resounded in the sky, as if even the thunder could not be suppressed.

A terrible cry rang out from the thunderclouds, and feathers that were faint and covered with traces of various spells fell from the sky, carrying blood.

“Avada Kedavra！”

A green light shot into the sky with a thick mortal intent, piercing the dark clouds through a passage, and a trace of starlight fell from it, as if it were nothing, and was immediately obscured by the clouds and mist.

"What are you doing!" A black-robed wizard yelled in displeasure at the wizard beside him, struggling to maintain the [Large Defense Charm].

"What is there to worry about, you can't hit it, and what if you hit it, it's not that you can't die."

The visceral sorcerer, visibly emaciated, said casually, dressed in black robes and spinning his wand in boredom.

"What if! What if! Living is worth more than death! The wizard who maintained the spell was still roaring.

The companions around them have long been surprised, and they are still steadily output.

All kinds of evil spells, poisonous curses, and curses shot into the sky one after another, and one group of people rested, and another group cast spells, maintaining the continuity of spell casting.

The thunderbird in the sky was very tired, and the Dao magic hit its body like raindrops, its feathers scattered, blood splattered, and its back was already blurred with blood, and even traces of its backbone could be seen.

She was no longer able to fly to the sea and escape from life.

The quarrel between the two men grew more and more intense, and the emaciated man kept shaking his hands.

The sorcerer who maintained his defense cursed louder and louder, more filthy and annoying, and looked even more impatient.

“Avada Kedavra！”

The emaciated man seemed to be unable to stand it anymore, and released another [Fortune Curse] at the thundercloud, and the miserable green spell flew forward, and the bewitching green light reflected the faces of everyone present white.

The swearing wizard still looked disdainfully in the direction of his spell, but his face turned pale for a moment.

Unfortunately, the Thunderbird fell from the sky covered in scars and blood, and the direction in which she fell coincided with the direction of the spell.

She let out a terrible, desperate wail, and the green light approached, illuminating her tired eyes, and with a longing for life.

In an instant, all the wizards present were stunned.

With their years of experience, this Thunderbird would never be able to withstand this [Destiny Curse], her weakness and the strength of this spell were unusually strong.

Looking at the approaching green light, Thunderbird felt the strong intent of death in it, and she seemed to see the Grim Reaper coming towards her.

Even though she was creepy, she still couldn't lift up a single ounce of strength, and death suppressed her body, seducing her soul to fly towards the land of freedom.

Suddenly, a hot sensation in her chest pulled her out of the illusion of death.

It was my brother's feather, and he came. ’

A thought flashed, and she closed her eyes gloomily, covering her nostalgia for the world.

I hope my brother can help me get revenge." ’

A long time passed, the wind was calm, and nothing was felt.

Is this death? It's nice that it doesn't hurt at all. Well? Why do I feel the wrath of thunder and lightning? ’

When she opened her eyes, she found her brother, Ralph, hovering in front of her, exuding a terrifying aura, and she was held up by his strength.

She could feel the fury of the thunder and lightning around her, and the thunderclouds were much larger, covering not only the entire island, but also the surrounding sea.

The eyes of the hunters were already filled with deep fear.

They had never seen anything like it.

A feather flew out of the chest of the injured ptarmigan and burned to the ground.

Then, a large, terrifying Thunderbird appeared out of thin air and shattered the [Destiny Curse] with one claw.

"Sophia, you have a good rest, and I'll take care of the rest."

Ralph let out a low cry at his sister, and a feather fell off her body and landed on Sophia, releasing the [Lightning Guardian] and [Lightning Healing] that they were all very familiar with.

"Hmm."

Sophia felt the comfort of the thunder and lightning swimming in her body, and called softly, her heart was very warm and comfortable, this was his brother.

Flying over the hunter, Ralph flailed his six wings violently, and lightning bolts were absorbed from the thunderclouds and gathered near his wings.

The dazzling electric light stimulates the hunters' eyeballs, and they can't help but shed tears.

“Avada Kedavra！” “Stupefy！” “Confringo！” ......

[Requisition Spell], [Stun Curse], [Demolition Spell], etc., shoot at Ralph in turn.

Ralph responded with a snort of disdain.

The spell fell on the thunder and lightning around him, splashed a few lightning flashes, and disappeared completely.

Now, it's his turn.

Ralph's wings swung forward, then stretched out in unison, stretching as hard as they could.

Countless bolts of lightning fell, flapping against the shield, illuminating the uninhabited island.

"Bang!"

The [Large Defense Spell] shattered, and under the desperate eyes of everyone, thunder and lightning slashed, shattering their hope of survival, and what awaited them was nothing but ashes.

The wizard who had maintained the barrier before had a look of determination in his eyes.

He took a cigarette holder from his pocket, threw it to the wizard who had been arguing with him before, and said to him:

"Live!"

The sound of thunder echoed in his ears, and the emaciated wizard subconsciously took the cigarette holder, and although he couldn't hear what he said, he could see the shape of his mouth.

"Daddy, don't! I forgive you! No! ”

The man shouted miserably and ran in his father's direction, his voice still muffled by the thunder.

The father smiled lightly when he saw the child who was running towards him being teleported away by the portkey, and greeted death with open arms.

It's a pity that he will never hear the phrase "I forgive you".

After the lightning flashed, only patches of ashes were left in place, and with Ralph's wings, they drifted out to sea.

"Ran one."

Ralph let out a low sigh.