I swung a sword at Hogwarts

The technician, who had been given more than a dozen injections of anesthetic, was forced to wake up with an injection of adrenaline. He was determined to get Credence.

That wizard was clearly more valuable than the others.

"what sound?"

The high-tech headphones they wear help them improve their hearing and keep in touch at all times.

Some strange sounds were heard in their headphones.

It sounded like a dog barking.

next second.

The door of Johnny Silverhand's store was opened.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen dogs half a person's height ran out.

"Shoot!" The commander gave the order to shoot without hesitation.

Bullets were pouring down, but these dogs were not real dogs.

After the anesthetic hit him, he was ejected.

The bloody mouth dragged the Muggle that blocked its way.

"According to the information, this is a magic supplies store. Everyone switch bullets!"

After replacing the bullets, the lethal bullets will no longer be bounced off with flying sparks.

Johnson came out with a box in his hand, and with his arms puffed up, he threw the object out with force.

The box that flew into the sky opened, and wizard chess pieces jumped out one by one.

The moment it landed on the ground, it turned into a stone soldier as tall as a person.

The Muggles were caught off guard.

"It's now!"

Johnson charged with a club in hand and an oak shield in his hands.

He rushed into the crowd, the oak shield glowed brightly, and the people around him were violently bounced back five or six meters.

A passage was opened.

Credence saw the opportunity, he exploded into Obscurus and rushed into the cage where the wizard was imprisoned.

The powerful force twisted the cage into a dough stick and threw it aside, then it spread out and wrapped up all the wizards.

The Muggles who reacted didn't bother to reload and bullets poured out.

But the bullets were unable to cause any harm to Mo Mo Ran, and turned into a large ball that rushed into the sky and fell heavily.

Dense black tentacles penetrated the Muggle's body.

Credence pulled hard, causing all the Muggles to fly away.

After finishing everything, he flew towards Silverhand Johnny's store.

"We can't let him get away!"

The commander yelled angrily and grabbed the bazooka next to him and set it up.

"Stop!" the researcher yelled angrily, "These are research samples!"

But the commander doesn't care about all this, his mission is to capture, and if he fails to capture, then he will destroy it.

He pressed the switch and the missile flew towards Mo Mo Ran.

Credence, with a dozen wizards with him, was unable to react at all.

Just as it was about to touch, the flying missile was streaked with a cold light.

The sword cut through it like a hot knife cutting through butter.

Immediately afterwards, nineteen Iron Armor Spells lit up, isolating the explosion.

"what is that?"

The commander's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.

A person slowly walked out of the flames.

Credence arrives at Johnny Silverhand's store and looks over his shoulder.

A man with incredibly strong arms was slowly raising a sword in his hand that could cut through anything.

"Neville Longbottom?"

Johnson was surrounded and couldn't help but exclaim when he saw that figure.

In the battle of Magic Crystal Island, the sword-wielding figure was definitely the most special existence.

Compared to wizards, Neville's outstanding swordsmanship is as amazing as the legendary Knights of the Round Table.

After the battle, the lion of Longbottom got a new name.

Juggernaut.

His sword can store magic and can also cut through magic.

Neville moved.

He was like a lion running on the grassland, turning into a straight line in the flames and rushing into the Muggle team without any hindrance.

The sword flipped.

The Muggle's dangerous iron wand was cut in half the moment it came into contact with the sword.

Neville killed his way forward, and the Muggles who reacted opened fire.

The bullet flew towards Neville's back, just before it hit him.

The sturdy figure turned and rushed past with the sword in hand at an incredible speed.

The bullet split in two and flew towards the two Muggles, knocking them down.

"How did he do that? Isn't he a wizard?"

The commander was already in a mess. Who is this person?

It was said that the biggest threat of wizards is magic, but this person is completely different.

Even the team members who were wearing bulletproof vests were cut in an instant.

The sword in his hand was like a divine weapon, and Neville's speed was getting faster and faster.

He was like a gust of wind, gone before anyone could react.

He is alone.

Killed the entire mobile force.

The commander looked at the sword that was less than an inch away from his throat.

Several members of the anti-wizard mobile force behind Neville fell down belatedly.

The researchers are terrified.

A team that specializes in dealing with wizards would never have imagined that there would be such a monster.

The commander pretended to be calm and said, "You are going against the government."

"And you are going against our king." Neville's voice sounded.

This once timid student has grown into one of the strongest fighters in the entire wizarding world.

The tip of the sword was slightly raised, and the commander's tough words turned into silence.

"You killed our people," the commander was a member of the elite special forces after all. He stared at Neville, "You can't afford the consequences."

"It's not the first time either."

Neville's sword slowly dropped, the tip of the sword lightly touching the ground.

He looked around.

The once prosperous Plymouth settlement was now attacked and engulfed in flames.

The commander saw that his attention was not on him, and glanced at the pistol on his waist covertly.

He is a quick shooter and can complete a shot in just a few tenths of a second.

At this distance, you can definitely hit the target even without aiming.

Thinking quickly in the mind.

There is only one chance.

The commander moved.

He was so fast that even the researchers nearby didn't notice that he had already pulled out his pistol.

When the trigger is pulled, the tail of the bullet is hit hard by the firing pin, and the gunpowder is stimulated to meet the power requirement.

In the gun barrel, the bullet popped out its head with flames spurting out.

A smile appeared on the commander's face.

This is the consequence of being careless. Although wizards have better physique than ordinary people, they will be killed by emptying their own magazines after being shot.

The voice sounded.

Flames spurted out.

"Thorn."

The commander stared blankly at his service pistol.

Neville looked at him.

Two seconds later, the gun body split in the middle, and along with it, the bullet flew out less than one centimeter.

Also the commander's finger.

Neville maintained the posture of raising his sword, and a drop of red blood struggled to slide down from the tip of the sword.

The blood hit the ground and the commander fell down.

The researchers were completely horrified.

What's the point of being so useless? I'm almost dead, how can I have any other thoughts?

Neville glanced at him, then turned and slowly walked away.

Johnson stood up with the stick and gave Neville a thumbs up.

"A very beautiful sword."

"Can you still walk?" Neville, whose strong arm strength could pull up Johnson's big body, asked with concern, "Do you need me to carry you?"

"I don't think I need it yet. As expected, those who can follow the king are all strong."

As a follower of the King, Johnson believes in the supremacy of strength.

He was completely convinced by Neville. This man had a strong physique and the ability to annihilate a mobile force by himself. He could definitely be called his target.

Neville seemed to have turned back into the shy Gryffindor he was, scratching his head and smiling.

Credence sent the other wizards into the fireplace and left, suppressing his obscurus that was about to burst out.

The black energy of Obscurus continued to drill out. Credence calmed himself down and with great willpower, he made it retract.

He needs to keep himself emotionally stable.

Johnson also changed his opinion of Credence.

He admitted that this man had the ability to protect Nagini.

"Wait, let me ask you something."

Refusing to leave now, Credence stumbled over to the researcher, looked him in the eye, and asked, "How did you find this place?"

"Wizard, the wizard told us."

The researchers were horrified and dumped out everything they knew.

It was incredible to hear that it was the wizard who betrayed us.