Overlooking the earth from the sky, in the area near Grimmauld Square, black shadows suddenly appeared in the originally empty alleyway, and they all emerged from the hiding place, and the Aurors, who were relatively close, ran wildly, and those who were far away simply rode on the broomsticks, and rushed to the explosion with all their might.

Tonks and Kingsley were the first to arrive at the scene, and when they saw the tragic appearance of the street, even the calm Kingsley gasped.

About fifty or sixty feet long, the Muggle-built asphalt road had been completely blown into the sky, and the drainage pipes hidden in the ground had been completely broken, spraying water in all directions.

The violent shock wave lifted the walls and roof of the second floor of the nearest Muggle house, and through the shattered glass window, Tonks saw a Muggle couple sitting on a collapsed mattress, hugging each other and screaming!

The lights of the surrounding buildings lit up one after another, and the sounds of Muggles commotion and shouts for help could be heard in all directions!

Tonks, who watched this tragic scene, was dumbfounded, she opened her mouth, and subconsciously wanted to appease the Muggle couple on the second floor, but before she could take a step, Kingsley grabbed her arm,

"The Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters will be here soon, and they'll take care of things here, Tonks, do what we're supposed to do... It's a terrible feeling,"

Kingsley's breath fluctuated violently, "This scene reminds me of twelve years ago!" ”

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The brilliant and dense spell light struck like a storm, the earth continued to shake, the roar of explosions spread far and far in the silent night, more and more Muggles on the periphery noticed the movement, and in a series of explosions, it seemed that the whole city was awakened!

"What's going on, Dalis!"

Kingsley, who rushed to the battlefield and quickly joined the gradually closing encirclement, looked at the black-robed guy who was avoiding one spell after another with incredible agility, and yelled at the angry Delix,

"This man suddenly broke into my guarded area, I wanted to verify his identity and ordered him to stop, and then the ground suddenly exploded, and the strong wind of the explosion lifted his cloak and I saw his face!"

Kingsley threw out a stun spell at a tricky angle, but the fleeing black-robed man seemed to have eyes behind his back, and the moment before the red spell light hit his ribs, he lunged forward, dodging Kingsley's spell with incredible speed.

"Are you sure it's Blake!"

Faintly feeling that something was wrong, Kingsley yelled and asked, "How do I think this guy is more like a werewolf or a vampire, Delix, how can a wizard be so flexible!" ”

But this question didn't need to be answered by Delix, Kingsley himself had the answer, and in a rapid gust of wind, the hood of the black-robed man was lifted again, and in the cold curse light, the two sunken black eyes on the sallow and thin face like a dried corpse revealed a heart-palpitating madness,

"You can't catch me!"

When the hoarse and hideous voice fell into the ears, the world fell silent for a moment, and then it was noisy again.

"Even if the mystery man comes, he won't be able to save you tonight, Blake!" Kingsley shouted angrily.

All the Aurors and wizards drawn from other departments were more than a hundred people around, Muggles standing in their windows looking out of the streets like Hollywood blockbusters, shivering and dumbfounded!

In the face of the earth and sky that had surrounded the Ministry of Magic's strikers, 'Black' kept smiling, not the slightest fear, but raised his wand and waved it down violently!

A surging wave of qi swept across the block with himself as the center, and the beaters around him were overturned, and even the guys who were riding broomsticks to block the sky fell to the ground one by one like dumplings, crying out in pain!

Seeing this, 'Black' let out a sarcastic shrill laugh, but he also seemed to realize that it was unwise to linger for a long time in this situation, so he bent down and picked up a broomstick that had fallen at his feet, and after Lisso stepped on it, without a second of delay, he rode away from the direction of the city, and after a dozen seconds, disappeared into the infinite darkness.

There was no need for anyone to tell them, but the strikers who had not yet fainted had to tighten their teeth, staggered up, and stepped on their broomsticks, and some of them rode on one of them, and chased after them with resolute eyes.

"Oh God!" An old woman in her sixties and seventies stood tremblingly behind the shattered glass window, frightened by this magical scene, "Has Satan come?"

"Don't worry, ma'am!"

Tonks also stepped onto his Comet 260 and whispered softly, "We'll be able to put this over soon!" ”

Brush, brush, brush!

Looking down from above, it was as if hundreds of giant dragonflies had suddenly appeared, trying to sweep the suburbs, and closer to the city center, the neon lights from Muggle police cars and fire trucks were already looming, and I am afraid that it would not be long before they arrived nearby.

However, these Muggles are destined to play no role, and at this moment, the Ministry of Magic, which has turned the world upside down, is urgently contacting the Muggle government through relevant channels, hoping that the Muggles will remain calm and leave all problems to the wizards to solve.

According to normal development, tonight's events will definitely cause an uproar in both the wizarding world and the Muggle world, and the impact will be immeasurable, but Amosta is not worried, because with Sirius already famous, both the Muggle side and the Ministry of Magic will try to cover up the fact that 'Black' will launch another terrorist attack, and even the Daily Prophet will not report anything.

As for the private, the news that has not been officially confirmed by the Ministry of Magic is nothing more than gossip, and will not cause subversive and catastrophic panic to the entire wizarding world.

There weren't too many residents near Grimmauld Place, and the Muggles who hadn't seen it with their own eyes thought there had been a gas explosion, and they didn't dare to stay in the house at all, but rushed out in a panic and fled in all directions.

In the shadows of a tall street lamp near the plaza, Amosta, dressed in an unmarked black traveling cloak, exited the illusory shadow state.

After walking around, his eyes pointed to the locations of 11 and 13 Grimmauld Place, and although he did not know the exact location of the Black family's old mansion, the guards and traps set up by the Ministry of Magic clearly marked them.

Da, da, da...

Amosta approached the two houses with a slow and methodical pace, and after freezing the magic arranged by the Ministry of Magic, he stood in front of the two houses, staring deeply at the partition wall shared by the two houses...



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