Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

The solid wood door of the auditorium was blown into countless fragments. Amidst the smoke and dust, one after another laser-like red beam swept the entire room.

Felix easily picks up a spell-it's Stunning Spell.

"What a weak magic." He was surprised.

But in the next second, a red beam of light came straight towards him, hitting the invisible barrier, making a deep roar.

Felix hooked up the corners of her mouth, "It looks a little bit like."

He picked up Professor Bubaji, and she frantically pulled away the ginger yellow hair that was blocking the front. "What's the matter, what's the matter? What happened?"

Felix didn't respond to her. The dual effects of the super-sensation curse and memory acceleration slowed everything around him.

Bubaji's question seems to have a long tone, and the galloping incantion arc is also slightly slow.

When dozens of incantions struck, he had already prepared Shield Charm to keep them out.

"puff!"

A light sound, Felix used Disapparation to bring Professor Bubage to the seventh floor of the hotel, "Professor Bubage, I have explored it before, 6th 7th The Layer is not inhabited and will not be the target of the attackers. You can find a room to hide."

He confirmed this. Before, West Lestrange and the vicissitudes-faced wizard were just looking for a secluded one. Local conversations on private topics.

"Okay, okay." Bubbaji swallowed nervously. The scene just now was so exciting that she had never seen so many incantions appear in front of her at the same time in her life.

Felix's advice to her before flashed through her mind one after another.

Felix's body twisted and disappeared, leaving a faint black smoke in place. In the next moment, he walked out of the air in the auditorium and appeared in front of the railing of the second layer of the auditorium.

After tilting his head to avoid a missed red arrow, he stood on a high place, looking down below.

The room has become tattered-the door exploded, the tables and chairs fell apart, and there were burnt marks everywhere. Suddenly, most of the muggle research experts fell to the ground, but from the state of view, they were unconscious at best.

'Oh, will these attackers still show mercy? '

His eyes quickly swept across the audience, and his brain was operating at high speed, bringing all the details in the room under his control.

This is the initial requirement of instant kill tactics. Read the battlefield to get useful information.

The two warring parties are divided into three camps: West Lestrange and the vicissitudes-faced man hiding behind the podium. They belong to the American magic Congress camp;

Mark Swell and two strangers Auror’s young Auror hides beside the stone pillar, and they should all be guards assigned by the French Ministry of Magic;

There are more than a dozen muggle experts from different countries scattered all around, barely protecting themselves.

On the other side is the attacker, they are uniformly wearing black robes decorated with white stars and wearing masks on their heads. The number was twenty-seven, and it was still pouring in continuously.

"Noel West Lestrange! Come out!"

Some of the attackers shouted, while speaking, the windows of the fourth-floor auditorium exploded, seven or eight people riding broomsticks The black robe wizard broke in, they hovered above the ceiling, swooping down one after another incantation.

Felix swung his stick directly and shot down the two wizards who cast spells at him, frightening others to avoid him.

West Lestrange hides behind the podium, she is angrily like a lion: "It has been abolished in 1965!"

"Do you know what you did? Against magic Congress!"

She seemed to be explaining something, but this aroused the anger of the other party instead.

"The liar!"

"This is a deception!"

These attackers have a clear division of labor, with four squads divided into front, rear, left, and right. In each squad, someone is in charge of attacking, someone is in charge of protection, covering each other, advancing layer by layer, occupying most of the auditorium, and almost pushing the Ministry of Magic to the corner.

What's more terrifying is that the black robe wizard keeps pouring into the room, and the number of enemies seems invisible, which makes Mark Swell desperate.

There were only five people in the last attack. Isn’t it a tenfold increase this time?

The French Ministry of Magic has been cautious enough. It has adjusted twelve Aurors to form two battle squads, and it is enough to sweep a black market. But this time they lost so badly that they were knocked down by seven in one encounter.

There is only one reason-that is, there are too many people on the other side! There is incantion in all directions, and there is no room for evasion.

Mark Swell gritted his teeth. He glanced at the comrade-in-arms beside him. He had only three comrade-in-arms, and the remaining nine had fallen into the opponent's hands.

He can only pray that the ministry can find the abnormality as soon as possible and send out support.

……

Felix can’t figure it out. The attacker’s purpose is very simple. It is Noel West Lestrange, and West Lestrange seems to know that their target is themselves. Even know who they are.

Because she told Mark Swell through two stone pillars: "Don't use lethal incantion!"

But the battlefield is not her control, show mercy in the battle. It was not a good idea. A red light hit Mark Swell, making him stiff, and then another red light followed.

In his expression of astonishment, incantion overturned him and smashed him heavily on the pillar behind him.

"Mark Swell!"

A young Auror had red eyes. He gritted his teeth and shot a black incantation. The black mist condensed a sharp dagger in midair. The unstoppable gesture pierced the chest of an assailant on the opposite side, and a large amount of blood spattered instantly from his chest.

"Besini!" The other side made a sad voice, and then their incantion became very ruthless.

Although he still hasn't figured out the truth, Felix feels he has to intervene-before things become irreversible.

He raised his hand to inspire a Reductor Curse, and the incantion hit the ceiling chandelier, smashing the chandelier and half of the ceiling to pieces, and dust and stones fell on the ground.

The red light in the sky has weakened a lot for a while.

Felix’s silhouette appeared abruptly in the center of the auditorium. He waved the wand calmly and accurately, one after another Stunning Spell flew out from the tip like flowing water, the smoke scattered, and seven or eight attackers fell down. To the ground.

"All curses are over!"

Felix puts wand backhand on the ground, red light pouring down like a storm, centered on him, assailant, muggle expert, Auror, United States Magic Congress officials flew upside down like wheat, and the incantion that was still brewing fell silently.

Everyone looked at the silhouette that appeared suddenly, watching him slowly stand up, holding wand blankly.

The auditorium was so quiet that you could hear your breathing, and it took seven or eight seconds--

"Knock him down!" said a calm voice from the attacker.

But more than a dozen incidentations only hit the black smoke he left in place. Afterwards, everyone present saw an unforgettable scene. Felix's silhouette kept flashing, and every time he appeared, he shook his hands. Flick a dazzling red light.

At the most exaggerated time, they saw the shadows of seven Felix at the same time.

The attacker squad that barely broke into the front of the auditorium was swept to pieces in almost a second or two, and the other three squads also collapsed into disarray.

'too weak, although the formation is different, but the personal quality is too poor, losing the protection of the team even the most basic sense of self-protection, like bullying a little child...'

Felix didn't feel the joy of use spell, on the contrary, he was more puzzled. If there is an analogy, some of them are not as good as Percy · Weasley in incantion.

'The strength gap between the members is huge, there is no habit of using Killing Curse and dark magic, lack of combat experience, and the increase formidable power is not strong...'

'Where are these attackers? Came out? '