"Amosta Blaine?"

Bill Weasley's handsome face, his usual relaxed expression was gone, because he was so shocked that when he tumbled off the Halo 1700, he almost fell after being hooked by a broken stake in the wizard's robe.

"When Philoya told me you killed Prian, I thought she was just playing a funny little joke on me."

Bill's eyesight was limited, and he could only see the crimson ground prostrate on the ground with his back bare under Prian, and he couldn't tell whether he was alive or dead.

"I can't believe it, Brian, are you secretly planning to slaughter Hogwarts?"

Bill's eyes wandered, staring at the Gryffindor players who fell out of the air one by one, his expression gradually distorted, and when he saw Charlie who fell silently in a cluster of bushes, the shock on Bill's face disappeared, replaced by a hysterical outburst, and he did not hesitate to take out his wand and point it at Amosta,

"Tell me, bastard, what did you do to Charlie!"

Although the children of the Weasley family occasionally look at each other unpleasantly, when outsiders hurt their family members, they show exemplary hatred for each other.

"Don't scream, Bill Weasley." Amosta said unmoved,

"Let's get them back to the castle first, I'll explain to the headmaster and the deans what happened in the Forbidden Forest just now, but I'm too lazy to explain it twice, if you're curious, you can apply to sit in later."

"Stand there and don't move!"

The tip of the staff in Bill's hand shook and he screamed

"Philoa has gone to inform Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape that Headmaster Dumbledore will be back from outside the school soon, and you are not allowed to go anywhere until they arrive!"

The cold wind was blowing, the leaves rustled, and there was still some time before dawn, and the fierce killing machine lurked in the thick darkness, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Amosta glanced knowingly in the direction of the depths of the Forbidden Forest, and his eyebrows moved, unsure of the source of that sudden peeping sensation just now, considering that the eight-eyed spider was not a solitary creature, it was not a good choice to stay here.

"It's not safe here, Weasley, let's go back to the castle first."

Amosta calmly repeated again.

"The greatest danger comes from you, Brian, I repeat, stand still and hand over your wand!"

Bill's vigilance was very high, his eyes widened and he was firmly fixed on Amosta's wrist, his spirit was tense to the extreme, ready to strike at any moment.

Amosta frowned slightly, and looked up at the Forbidden Forest in the darkness again, the faint but clear sense of unease that spilled through the air struck him like a chopping throat, and he could almost confirm that something seemed to be secretly staring at him.

"I'll repeat it again, Weasley,"

Amosta accentuated, "It's not safe here, let's go back to the castle first!" ”

Bill's eyes instantly became fierce, and Amosta's words were in his ears as a signal to escape, so he didn't hesitate and waved his wand!

Brush, brush, brush!

As the most outstanding student at Hogwarts at the moment, Bill Weasley has an outstanding practical level, and in a very short time, he threw three dazzling red lights at Bryan, blocking all the spaces that Amosta avoided.

However, this is probably not much of a threat to Amosta.

Since Bill Weasley didn't want to leave, let him lose his ability to resist and bring it back with him, anyway, it didn't make a difference to bring five or six people, he had already exposed too many things tonight, and he didn't care about exposing more.

Amosta flicked his wand with his backhand the unconscious spell that hit him, and his wrist danced lightly, chanting the spell in his mind.

"Hang the Admiralty upside down!"

Bill raised his eyebrows, and finally confirmed that this Slytherin house, Amosta Blaine, who was unknown in the school, did have the strength of a little wizard beyond the ordinary.

"Armor protection!"

However, Bill Weasley also had his own self-confidence, and in the face of the incoming curse, he did not panic, and quickly laid a defense in front of him.

Crash!

The strong wind rushed in his face, and the powerful magic power shattered the barrier of the iron armor spell, and Bill's expression, which was still calm and confident just now, stiffened in an instant, and before he could come back to his senses, he suddenly felt that his feet were empty, and on the eve of his consciousness being shrouded in chaos, a beam of miserable green magic light made his pupils condense instantly, and the peeping person in the dark finally revealed his hideousness,

"Be careful!"

At the last minute, Bill Weasley sent a reminder to Amosta.

Disheveled!

The moment the light of the Fortune Requisition Spell hit the ground, a cluster of emerald demon fire instantly rose, and the ominous aura was like death dancing in flames.

Amosta, who had dodged the light of his life, slowly got up from the ground, although he was prepared, he was still afraid for a while when he was attacked by the unforgivable curse for the first time.

That moment just now was the closest he had come to death since he entered the wizarding world!

She was about twenty years old, and she was a woman.

With the hand holding the wand and exposed outside the black cloak, Amosta determined the sex and age of the attacker.

The oppressive silence ravaged Amosta's mind, the pervasive crisis made every cell tremble, and under the influence of the dual emotions of fear and excitement, the magic in his body was unprecedentedly excited, and it seemed that he had been looking forward to the current life-and-death crisis for a long time!

"It doesn't matter who you are, whatever your purpose is,"

Amosta stared at the sneak attacker's face under the hood and couldn't see his face clearly, and said coldly,

"I have to show my admiration for breaking into Hogwarts, attacking a minor wizard with the most dangerous of the three unforgivable spells under Headmaster Dumbledore's eyes."

The woman didn't speak, just let out a contemptuous snort, as if she didn't bother to respond at all.

"Dumbledore and the professors at the school will be here in five minutes at most, and if you escape now, it might be too late."

The wand in the woman's hand was stable and did not waver in the slightest, which made Amosta's heart sink and understand that the other party was probably determined to take his life.

But why?

Since he entered Hogwarts, he has never offended anyone, and all the involvement with wizards outside the school is just the use of owls to sell potions.

Of course it can't be, Amosta is confident in his craft and that that kind of tragedy won't happen.

Amosta couldn't figure it out, and the woman who sneaked up on him wouldn't give him enough time to think, she knew that Amosta's previous words weren't fooling, and that Dumbledore and the professors at the school were indeed coming.

Tonight, the most dangerous battle begins!

The green light that illuminated the Forbidden Forest once again sounded the clarion call for life and death.

Amosta's expression was more solemn than ever, he raised his wand aloft, as if holding the sword of the king, and the tip of the wand that emitted a glimmer of light suddenly seemed like a collapsed embankment, swallowing out an endless surging magic power, which turned into a silver galaxy in the dark night, and struck the earth with a thousand might.

Thundered~

The earth shook violently, and the large bluestone that stood between the two of them was instantly shattered into powder, and the rustling sound of tens of thousands of frost-covered leaves at the same moment was terrifying.

When the dust fell to the ground and the spell light dissipated, a shocking crack seventy or eighty feet long had already appeared in the soft ground.

This spell is Amosta's response to the woman's life-seeking spell!