With a snap, Lockhart's apparition appeared and landed on the tarmac of the airport where Pandora had been dropped, and a plane was taxiing a short distance behind him for takeoff, the wind from the engine nearly blowing him down. The scene was so chaotic just now that he only had time to think of this place, and subconsciously the phantom came over.

To be on the safe side, Lockhart once again transfigured to the next agreed meeting point. Scrimgeour had long been prepared to be broken up by the Death Eaters, so he made some arrangements. Every time we stay together, we will agree on the next place to meet. Of course, the apparition of so many people to one place is as obvious in the Ministry of Magic's record of the use of the Floo network as if a bonfire was lit in the dark night, and the scattered people can only apparilate to a distant place, and then use a broom or other means of transportation or even walk to the assembly.

However, Lockhart is in a terrible state now, and has released a super powerful fire spell, although the power is amazing, but it has also been swallowed by the elder's wand like a whale to suck out one-third of the magic power, plus the extremely fierce battle spell consumption in just a few seconds, in order to snatch the Horcrux to dispel the fierce fire, and at the same time resist the high temperature, the body protection spell used to shield the name twice in a row with the confusion spell for phantasmal transformation. This series of operations was all done with the Elder's wand, and he was now almost out of oil, and he didn't even have the magic to control a broom.

The hand that grabbed the crown was also burned, but fortunately the magic on the crown protected it, it was not ignited, and Lockhart's hand was only burned by the heat, not by the fire, and the damage caused by non-black magic could be quickly healed with healing spells.

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True wolf bèi, a dozen ordinary Death Eaters scared the forty Aurors into a British phantom shift, but fortunately, the other party thought it was just an ordinary wizard who inadvertently said Voldemort's name, and did not make targeted arrangements for encirclement and suppression, and it is estimated that there was no loss of manpower.

Lockhart used his wand to heal the burn, stood up and walked towards the meeting point, recovering his magic along the way. He basically understood the magic of the Elder's Wand: although it drained the master's mana at a very frightening speed, it only felt soreness at the time, and after the battle stopped consuming mana, it didn't feel internal injuries or sequelae, indicating that it was very accurate to consume mana at the maximum mana output speed that the master could bear. If you are familiar with it, you should be able to control the magic output speed, otherwise it will be out of blue after a while.

But even if the mana is extracted in this way, the spell is unlikely to be so powerful that it attracts everyone's attention as it did just now, and it can be seen that the Elder Wand's increase in mana affinity is slightly better than that of other wands: Lockhart casts spells without a wand, which can make the spell three times as powerful as the mana he consumes (i.e., he can mobilize two copies of the mana outside of his body), and with his wand, he can increase this number to more than seven times, and with the Elder's Wand, he uses almost nine times the amount of mana he consumes, multiplied by its astonishing mana consumption rate- Lockhart, equipped with the Elder's wand, instantly doubles his combat power for a short time.

With such a wand, how dare Dumbledore let it fall into Voldemort's hands? Even for those top wizards who have trained their magic output speed to the extreme, the elder's wand does not immediately double its strength, but its increase in magic affinity is real. At the level of Voldemort, even if he can only increase his strength by one-tenth, it will make the wizard desperately grab this wand!

Lockhart made up his mind that even if he fled overseas with his wand, he would never use the kind of stupid and speculative ideas that Dumbledore envisioned, although Voldemort was strong, there were not ten wizards in the world who could fight him for dozens of rounds and retreat. But if he gets the Elder's Wand, he is truly invincible.

He approached the agreed meeting place, where there were already fluctuations in magic, and when he approached the protective range, someone stepped out of the range of the Confusion Charm to greet him - Moody pointed his wand at him: "What was the name of the first dark wizard to capture independently when you were twenty years old and obtained your Auror certificate!"

"When I was twenty years old, I followed you every time I arrested someone, Crazy Eye, I didn't capture a dark wizard on my own. Lockhart shook his head, walked past him, and sat down on the ground.

"Rufus and Sirith have gone to pick up Harry and Hermione. Moody lowered his wand and sat down next to him to explain, "Fortunately, there was a plan in place for this situation, and no one should be caught." ”

"Not so lucky next time!" said Anna angrily, her beautiful short blonde hair burned up, "Didn't you tell Mr. Savior that the man's name was magical?"

"He's been spoiled by Dumbledore...... "Lockhart was sorry for not being able to correct Harry's bad habit and had to put the blame on the dead.

"Horcruxes brought out?" Joe began to eat again.

"With me, we'll figure out how to deal with it in a while. ”

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A bunch of people sat on the ground, their tents and supplies all unpacked because they had fled in a hurry, and the Aurors kept coming together. It was already past one o'clock in the afternoon, and everyone hadn't eaten lunch, and Moody had already sent the more clever Aurors to the nearby Muggle and wizarding gathering places to procure them.

After a while, Blake and Scrimgeour returned with Harry and Hermione, and luckily none of them were caught. Harry looked embarrassed, and Hermione looked angry...... Harry hadn't fully mastered the Apparition yet, and had just been taken away by Hermione.

"Sit down!" a nameless fire in Lockhart's stomach was now all directed at Harry. "How many times have I said it, don't say that person's name, did you hear it once?"

"I'm sorry, I see...... Call him a mystery man......"

"Harry, I've spoken to you a few times...... Show him a little respect until you can beat him. Blake also shook his head helplessly, "It's good that no one had an accident this time, otherwise you would have hurt everyone, understand?"

"Well, but just now, the mysterious man, he must have sensed that his Horcrux was being attacked, and he was frantically attacking my brain...... I wasn't prepared for ......."

"It doesn't matter if he sees some scenes, for safety, we didn't tell you where we were!" Hermione scolded Harry angrily like an adult.

"That's right, he invaded his brain, and he can only know our approximate location," Lockhart pulled out his wand and hit Harry on the head, "but you give him the exact coordinates by saying his name!" "Still, he knocked Harry again, "You can call him the mystery man, you can call him that person, you can even call him Xiao Fufu, you just can't call him by name!

- (To be continued.) )