Chapter 376
Fafnier turned his head to look through the back window, only to see a few small black dots in the sky rapidly approaching.
"They're using a broom as a police car? They wouldn't have a plane to disguise it. Fafnir said, "You drive, I'll give them a warning with a weapon." ”
Fafnier pressed the button, and the roof of the Land Rover slid a rectangular opening, and at the same time, the seat under Fafnier's ass began to rotate and rise, and soon pushed his half of his body to the outside of the roof, and the roof also raised the guard, forming a semi-ring to protect Fafnier.
He took out the guy in his hand and started shooting directly at the broom in the sky. Kalashnikov's accuracy at this distance is nothing short of a tragedy - the broom is at least a kilometer away from them, and Favinier knows this, this guy just fired a few shots to listen to the sound..........
"Hey, old man, I'm still going to need you........." Fafnier pulled out a Mauser rifle, filled it with five rounds, and raised it to aim.........
The figures on the broomsticks had already begun to chant spells, and they had added a spell to their armor to protect themselves, and as for the attack spell, it was too far away.
Fafnir fired a few shots, the bullets were blocked by the magic shield, "It's still quite troublesome for a wizard to be prepared............ And that's not even counting the spiritual magic and illusions that are incomprehensible to ordinary people. ”
Wizards didn't dare to get too close, they had always despised Muggle weapons - most wizards' concept of Muggle weapons was still stuck in the flintlock era, and it was strange that many Muggle-born and half-blood wizards would forget what they knew as children when they entered the wizarding world, and even break away from the wave of the Muggle era when they became adults.......
While the armor spell did block bullets, the spell's shield shattered with far more powerful momentum than a crossbow bolt. However, the wizards have their own methods, and there are already some guys - mainly the goblins in Gringotts who have used the phantom migration to teleport farther ahead, using spells to build many invisible obstacles, just waiting for the bandits to crash into it.
The goblins were so hard-working, so angry—there have been many attempts to rob Gringotts for thousands of years, but most of them have been unsuccessful, and the few that have ended up spending the rest of their lives in Azkaban Prison. In the last hundred years, even the two Dark Lords have not had the idea of fighting Gringotts, and today two masked robbers have accomplished the feat of a hundred years, not only successfully robbing a sum of money, but also causing significant losses to the employees of the bank - for which the board of directors must also pay a large pension.......... there is no more serious crime for the goblins who regard money as their life than successfully robbing the money that belongs to them.
It's just that the Land Rover didn't move forward along the road, but limped straight into the field, and the car that had exerted its magic power was speeding through the field like a tank, and the two children inside forgot the fact that they had been kidnapped, but shouted excitedly - although they may be used to riding a broom and playing maneuver flying, but the high-speed off-road land is definitely unique.
As the celestial pursuers drew closer, the goblins ahead got the news and quickly shifted their positions, employing men and horsemen accustomed to catching prey in the jungle as thugs, and quickly approached the Land Rover on both sides.
With a simple hand to steer the direction, the other hand raised the AK and fired out the window, and Fafnier took his heirloom - MG42 machine gun directly from the space and put it on the roof of the car, happily shooting to the sides.
Not only was the guy shooting himself, but he was also quietly casting a little spell - to the little bewilderment of the two bear children, who were already in a lot of adrenaline from watching the strafing of modern automatic firearms, a voice sounded in their ears: "Gentlemen, do you want to play some little games.........?" This is a specially modified guy.........
The two children each held a machine gun that had been set up before, and although Malfoy was not as good as Potter, and even didn't know anything like a machine gun, it didn't stop them from quickly learning to pull the trigger and aim - or that men are born to play with this kind of thing.
Machine guns are quickly harvesting the lives of centaurs - this is impossible, this is a children's book, there is no child homicide.22 The bullets fired by the machine guns were processed, and the lightweight bullets were mixed with a large number of empty cartridges, so that even if they hit the centaurs, they would at most have an extra bruise on their thick fur.........
Of course, the bullets fired by Fafnier and Schutkhaugan are not among them - it's just that one of the two guys is a maniac who is obviously a waste, basically single-handedly controlling the AK and shooting mainly into the sky. Faveniel's shooting was also chosen, he rarely shot the centaurs directly, but poured the main fire into the trees, the earth, and the bushes, and the dazzling trajectory of the tracer bullet made the two children extremely excited, they did not notice how ineffective their firepower was, but thought that he had created such a large "kill" - that was far more efficient and spectacular than the ordinary dark wizard "slaughter" effect.
Seeing that the time seemed to be almost up, Faveniel smiled and took a remote control from his pocket and pressed the button—the car disappeared from the eyes of his pursuers with a flash of light. "Damn! the Magic Probe has lost the bandit's whereabouts!"
Later that day, in a nightclub in SoHo, London, two men walked in with two half-grown children, and the doorman tried to stop the half-grown children from entering, but was knocked down by a stack of pounds......... Then the two men pulled a few girls directly to the two children, "Boys, for your cooperation, you didn't make trouble for us! This is a reward for you! and then ........., 'Oblivion is empty!'" Faveniel took out a few large stacks of pounds and stuffed them directly into the arms of the little black-haired and white-haired boys, nodded a little on their foreheads, and pushed them with a group of young girls into the ring-shaped private room.
"Count their money on mine!, bring them wine!" Fafnier instructed the waiter, and then stuffed a hundred pounds of money as a tip. This extravagant behavior immediately made the waiter not ask any more questions, and immediately went to deliver the wine.
As for Fafnir and Shotek Haughan, they took a group of women to another private room................