"Then it's decided, Hallie with the two of us!"

Mr. Weasley glanced at the wall clock on the wall and made his final decision,

"As for the rest, keep up with your brother! You must listen to Bill and Charlie! They have worked for so many years and are more socially experienced! ”

"Especially pay attention to me, don't make trouble at this time, understand? Fred, George! ”

The others wanted to say something, but looking at Mr. Weasley's serious expression, they swallowed the words back into their stomachs.

Usually, the Weasleys are mainly in charge of Mrs. Weasley, and everyone is sometimes less obedient.

Naughty ghosts like the Weasley twins often cause trouble for Mrs. Weasley.

But when faced with real big things, Mr. Weasley's words come first in the Weasley family, and he is the backbone of the Weasley family!

So the others didn't say anything, but grabbed their wands and changed into sneakers by the way.

Sirius was the first to emerge from the tent, and only after making sure that it was safe and that the rioting party was still some distance away from him did he beckon the others to leave.

After leaving the tent, the noise became louder. Countless cries and cries of fear mingled, and Harley couldn't help but frown.

Do these wizards have no wands? Or is there a wand, but no brain?

The rioting team wasn't huge, just over a hundred wizards at most.

As long as the fleeing wizards returned a stun spell with each one, at least half of the rioting team would be incapacitated.

But the wizards dared to hide in dark corners, or run away into the distance.

There were even some mud who couldn't hold up the wall, so they only dared to hide in the tent and shiver, and they didn't even dare to look out through the window.

"Shh Harley couldn't help but shake her head.

This group of people is hopeless, it seems that they need their own salvation, they need a faith!

Bill and Charlie, the adult wizards, had already led Fred and George to the safer spot at the edge of the woods.

Harley followed Sirius and Mr. Weasley, wand, and walked towards the rioting crowd.

Around the rioting crowd, there were many members of the Ministry of Magic who had gathered spontaneously, as well as the Aurors who were in charge of patrols.

However, the wizards seemed to be concerned about the safety of the innocent Muggles hovering over the heads of the rioting crowd.

In addition, their own number was not as large as that of the rioting wizards, only more than fifty people, so they did not dare to act rashly.

"Sirius, you take care of Harry!" Mr. Weasley exclaimed, "I'm going to join up with the rest of my colleagues in the Ministry of Magic!" ”

As he spoke, he rushed in one direction.

"Hallie, what do we do now? I'm at your command! ”

Seeing that there were no more acquaintances next to him, Sirius dropped his disguise and asked Harley directly what she thought of the situation in front of her.

Anyway, no matter how much I think, I can't compare to my goddaughter, so why not just give up thinking and return to myself?

During the First Wizarding War, he emptied his brain and put Lupin and Jaime in command.

Sirius's only time on his own was to suspect that Lupin was the traitor, so he gave Peter Pettigrew the identity of the secret keeper.

Then it became the worst decision he had ever made, killing Jaime and Lily.

Eating a trench and growing wise, Sirius now hates such things as making decisions on his own.

It just so happens that his goddaughter is good at this, so why should Sirius embarrass himself?

"I seem to feel the magic of a few acquaintances in there!"

The words that came out of Harry's mouth answered the question, and at the same time squinted at the rioting black-robed wizards,

So, what else can be done? Capture them and send them to Merlin...... I mean send them to Azkaban! ”

As she spoke, Harley waved her wand slightly, and black flames danced across her long beautiful hair, devouring the light around her.

Sirius was stunned for a moment, and was about to say something, but he didn't say anything, just nodded.

The black-robed wizards in front of him seemed to notice Harry's presence.

The direction of the team immediately changed, and it was coming towards Harley.

Harley chuckled and didn't take the initiative to greet her.

Her wand silently pointed at the sky, and the invisible power instantly erupted and spread rapidly across the sky.

Under the cover of the night, the clouds were slowly converging, and a thick layer of clouds gradually formed in the sky.

A snowy owl flew out of the clouds in a panic and chased Hermione in her direction.

Hedwig also flew out of the tent as everyone left the tent, flying in the night sky, observing the movements of the rioting wizards.

She originally wanted to assist Hallie in the sky, after all, she is also a psychiatrist, at least she can still do it by analyzing the other party's intelligence.

However, Hedwig had just received a message from Hallie, and learned that her master was going to use a small-scale weather spell to destroy the other side.

It's better to stay away, and getting your feathers wet in a rainstorm is not a comfortable thing for birds.

At the same time, the rioting crowd quickly came to a short distance from Harry.

The man who walked in front shouted loudly in a drunken voice:

"You...... You're the damn Potter? Harley Potter! ”

He seemed to have drunk too much, and his consciousness was a little unclear, and he muttered in a voice, saying what he could and couldn't say together.

"You're damned! You put our good life ...... It's all ruined! ”

"That's right, Harley Potter really damn it! She defeated the great Dark Lord and ruined our good life! Shouts of approval erupted from the crowd behind.

But the man's voice was very sober, not drunk, sensible, and with a hint of demagogy.

At the same time, the man hid it very well, and perfectly disguised his figure with the help of drunks who were staggering.

"Indeed! If it weren't for the Dark Lord being defeated...... How could we be so restrained? ”

"I've wanted to torture those mudbloods for a long time...... A group of mudbloods...... With what and we, noble ...... Wizards on an equal footing! ”

A large number of voices of approval rang out, and Sirius stood in front of Harry, holding his wand, and roared menacingly:

"I warn you! Now that you go back, the Ministry of Magic will not hold you criminally responsible! ”

"You fart! You traitor to the damned pureblood family! Suddenly there was a burst of cheers from the crowd,

"What do you say to them?"

"Drill the heart and cut the bones!"

An emerald glow flew out of the tip of one of the wands and struck at Harley.

As if she hadn't seen it, Harley tugged at Sirius' sleeve, and the two of them took a half-step back.

A wall of ice condensed out of thin air in front of them.

The Drill Heart spell hit the ice wall, and the ice cubes flew everywhere.

"Grab some of them, let some of them go, you have to put pressure on the Ministry of Magic, and you can't let this group of Riddle's future subordinates completely lose their strength,"

Hallie nodded slightly, making a simple plan,

"Oh, by the way, and make sure to leave a little mark on the scum, to make sure they're going to be incapacitated if I want to."

In just a dozen seconds of this thought, a large number of spells flew in.

Drill the heart and cut the bones, crackle and explode, tear apart, and break the bones......

All sorts of devastating dark magic enveloped Harley and Sirius, and the ice walls nearly shattered.

"We've broken her defensive magic!" A drunken man yelled in surprise,

"Push it up! The day of revenge is today! In order to pay tribute to the beautiful life that we have passed! ”

"Armor protection!" Sirius immediately set up a new line of defense, and at the same time roared without looking back,

"Hallie, with that black flame! Deal with this group of scum and scum without mercy! Just don't beat you to death! ”

"There's no need, Godfather." Hallie shook her head, "I have a better way to deal with them. ”

"It's raining heavily!"

The wand pointed at the sky, completely liberating the furious force.

There was a thunderclap in the sky, but no lightning fell.

The heavy clouds no longer seemed to be able to support the weight of the water vapor, and finally broke a hole, causing the rain to pour down.

The group of drunks couldn't take precautions, and they were directly poured into soup chickens by the heavy rain.

Many people drank a mouthful of rainwater, and their attention was so distracted that they couldn't even remember to use the spell.

Of course, not everyone is so vegetable, so confused.

"Armor protection!" "Waterproof and moisture-proof!" "Fire and water are invulnerable!" "Darklight Guardian!" ……

In the middle of the crowd, the luster of magic lit up, and after all, there were still a dozen wizards to support an effective defense.

Harry's expression didn't waver, after all, she couldn't expect her enemies to be all waste. The light in her eyes flowed, and she stepped forward gently.

"The current rainstorm is a bad weather that I forcibly induced with a weather spell, but the essence of the weather spell is also to trigger the celestial phenomena of nature."

Harley whispered, as if communicating with herself.

As her words came out, the magic in Hallie's body became more and more joyful.

"Since it is a natural celestial phenomenon, as long as the temperature drops at this time, a snowstorm will form. It makes sense. ”

"So...... Let me give me a little induction of the natural world. ”

"Man-made Disaster: Blizzard!"

As long as she finds potential disasters that have signs and can be exploited, the Witch of Despair can forcibly induce them by consuming spirit (magic) and amplify them.

And now, with Harry's ability, the weather spell used by only the rioting crowd has evolved again and upgraded to ...... Snowstorm!

The snowflakes instantly covered all the wizards involved in the riot, striking with a terrifying chill, but did not harm the innocent people around them.

Although most of these black-robed thugs had the strength of Sequence Six, some of them even barely reached the Sequence Five level.

But in the face of the catastrophe casually unleashed by the demigod-level Despair Witch, they were still powerless to resist.

When Harley deliberately suppressed her ability and gave the other party time to escape, there were still more than forty drunks who were soaked up and down, and their bodies quickly formed a layer of frost and were frozen in place.

In the deepest part of the crowd, there was a group of conscious black-robed wizards whose pupils shrank sharply.

They didn't have time to discuss, and after a brief glance at each other, they whispered their names one by one.

Then there was a piercing pop, and one by one the house-elves appeared out of thin air, grabbed their masters, and spun away from the place.

"Did most of them run away?" The corners of Hallie's mouth, who noticed the fluctuation of magic power, rose slightly,

"But there are a few left, it seems that they are outcasts!"

"Also, I didn't expect that, old Malfoy...... Are you not willing to be lonely and choose to come to the party late at night to have some fun for yourself? ”

Under Harry's perception, the wizards of the riot had long been divided into two categories by her:

Chief among them were the Death Eaters, who all had a very clear and familiar evil magic on their left arm.

Their master, Voldemort, who had not been seen for a long time, was immensely weak.

But the magic he once gave off was still stubbornly parasitic in the Dark Mark on the Death Eaters' left arm.

To Harley, who was perceptive, these were lights in the dark, leaving the Death Eaters with nowhere to hide.

With the exception of the Death Eaters, the remaining wizards were simply drunk and encouraged by those who wanted to join the rioting group of pure-blood wizards.

They may be dark wizards, or gray characters in between the black and white zones, but they are definitely not Death Eaters.

And the group of wizards who called on the house-elves to take them to escape before had most of them with dark magic marks on their arms, and they belonged to the core of pure-blood wizards.

Harley also sensed Dobby's aura and locked on to the existence of Malfoy Sr., which once again proved her suspicions.

This time, she let most of the Death Eaters go, but deliberately left a few fringe figures among the Death Eaters.

Of course, the lucky ones who escaped weren't really lucky.

In the previous exchange of lightning and flint, an invisible aura swept over the entire rioting crowd.

All the thugs have quietly planted a seed in their lungs, a seed of disease from the aura of disease.

It's just that this seed is still asleep for the time being, and has not woken up.

As long as Harry's mind moves, and it is not too far away, then the seed will wake up from its slumber.

It will draw nutrients from its host and gradually take root and sprout, producing flowers called "disease" and even fruit called "Black Death".

"Good night, I wish you all a good dream!" Harley bowed slightly, and waved her wand gently into the sky.

The torrential rain began to gradually stop, and the dark clouds began to disperse under invisible forces.

It's all over, and the water and ice on the ground are rapidly turning into magic and gradually dissipating.

Only the destroyed tents and ice sculptures prove that there was a battle here.

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(Thanks to the two bigwigs of "Nine-Tailed Yan Fox" and "Floating Annihilation" for their rewards!) ）

(ps. Regarding Sirius's intellectual problems, the author is not saying that he is stupid. How is it possible for someone who is not intelligent to learn Animagus? ）

(It's just that he's a thug, not a decision-maker.) Just like the original book treats Kreacher's problem, Kreacher has been at the Order of the Phoenix base camp and knows a lot of information. But Sirius had that attitude towards Kreacher...... ）

(I don't want to judge this too much, but I really don't think Sirius is handsome, and he has the debuff that comes with spending time with Dementors, so he doesn't seem smart.) ）

(End of chapter)