Hogwarts Blood Curse Martial Arts - Chapter 424

c424 Flamel withdraws the enemy

“Portkey?” Voldemort’s wound instantly recovered, even his black robes were restored to their original state.

She looked in the direction where Chen Bin and Harry disappeared, then stared at the air in front of her, and suddenly laughed strangely. “They are just two mice, can they be shaken off by constantly Apparating?”

Then, she raised her wand and gathered the black light together, until the limit was reached before she shot a black column towards the castle.

Wherever the column passed, any enchanted bricks and stones were vaporized, and the group of corpses rushing to the castle gate disappeared in vain.

This was like the erosion magic that destroyed Ilvermorny and Vagadu, and its power was even greater than before.

However, when Voldemort was about to turn around, the black column was blocked by the transparent shield and could not hit the castle gate.

Voldemort lost his mind for a moment, turned his head and looked at the top of the headmaster’s tower in the distance.

There stood a thin old man – Nicolas Flamel. He threw a fist-sized ruby ​​in one hand and greeted Voldemort with the other.

“Child, if you don’t chase them, the Apparition wave will disappear completely.” Nicolas Flamel’s tone was like greeting a neighbor, but his voice spread throughout the venue.

Voldemort showed a mocking smile.

She was about to open her mouth, but Mr. Flamel looked at the ruby ​​in his hand and said calmly: “Or, do you really think you can use up the magic power I have accumulated for 672 years?”

“Humph.” Voldemort waved his robe, and then “slapped” twice, and she still stood there.

“Do you think my enhanced rune array can’t match your brute force?” Flamel continued to ask kindly.

Voldemort did not answer this time, flew out of the iron gate directly, and then Apparated away.

More than ten seconds later, Nicolas Flamel was sure that she would not come back, and finally sat on the chair he had conjured, panting: “Albus, you clearly know that my fighting talent is negative… You almost scared me to death.”

“Didn’t you do well just now?” Dumbledore Apparated to the top of the tower.

Nicolas Flamel smiled bitterly: “Just now I almost drained this newly created magic stone…”

Before he finished speaking, the magic stone in his hand had lost its last bit of brilliance.

“Well… Fortunately, she didn’t launch a second attack, otherwise she could only rely on the magic of the dragon’s heart for defense.” After leaving this sentence, Flamel pressed the door key and returned to the hall to prepare for the final battle.

In less than ten seconds, Moody’s voice resounded throughout the venue: “All warriors, kill them–”

Countless black-armored men riding brooms flew out of various windows, and soon fought with the teachers and students of Vagadu in the air.

The zombies on the ground have already surged to the vicinity of the castle. Hagrid’s hut in the east, the new teaching building and command center in the south, and the Quidditch field in the west have been covered by the zombies.

The magic cannon on the tower first blasted away the zombies in the four garrisons, and then let a small number of black-armored men retake the position.

Ron followed Diggory and other newcomers back to the main gate of the castle, and set up the magic cannon behind the sandbags together. Hermione didn’t need to calculate the shooting elements at all, and fired straight at the bridge. The countless zombies on the bridge were immediately burned into charred corpses by the flames.

“Blimey!” Ron exclaimed with his eyes wide open, unable to believe that this attack was so powerful.

“Don’t make noise, reload quickly!” Hermione used her wand to move the shells that were heavier than her, and Ron immediately used the descaling spell to remove the residue in the barrel.

The new colleagues immediately reinforced this stronghold with their hands and feet.

The top of Gryffindor Tower——

“Hey, kids, don’t hurt those cute animals by mistake.” Newt was dissatisfied when he saw the corpses on the lakeside being blown away, and dozens of injured giant beasts appeared on the ground.

The twins reloaded the cannon while aiming, but they retorted: “Old man, you command those raptors to fight back against the beasts in the air, and you still have the face to blame us?”

Newt said dissatisfiedly: “Of course it’s different. I just drove them away, but you aimed at their vital points.”

As soon as the words fell, a group of shrews suddenly rushed into the lakeside, as if they were stepping on the air and leaping, and used their tails to whip away all the corpses and monsters along the way.

Dozens of horse-shaped water monsters (Kelpie) in the big lake turned into dragons made of water plants, and kept whipping away the underwater corpses rushing towards the lakeside. As long as they were hit by their tails, the corpses within a plane range of nearly ten meters were immediately broken into two pieces, as if they had been harvested by a giant sickle.

“Well, if you call this driving away…” George said.

Fred continued, “Then these cannons are not even enough to tickle.”

On the roof of Ravenclaw Tower–

Snape was adjusting the long cannon barrel with a particularly exaggerated shape, and Percy was aiming at the large lawn from the Quidditch field to the lake.

“Boom–” A large ball of fire sprayed from the tower to the entire lawn, and the zombies in this direction were ignited into firemen while running. In a few seconds, a whole group of them fell down, and then they were drowned by the tide of zombies that climbed over the fence.

“Reload the bullet–” Snape shouted.

“Yes, sir.” Percy replied, and immediately cleaned the charred objects in the barrel.

More than 30 magic cannons bombarded back and forth, countless corpses fell on the way of the charge, and a new batch of corpses stepped on their corpses, continuing this endless process.

In the night sky, fire and lightning flashed continuously, and colorful beams of light illuminated the sky like dusk.

Thousands of Vagadu’s teachers and students, perhaps two thousand, or even three or four thousand, almost exceeding the entire population of the British wizarding world, were chasing the black-armored man on a broomstick in the air.

Nearly 600 international Aurors in black armor were at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, but they were responsible for this war of fighting with fewer people against more people.

The students of Ugadu dared to launch a fearless charge, and the black-armored Aurors dared to pick up magic rifles to fight them in an unequal contest.

Countless beams of light shot at the Aurors, but the Aurors with fewer people made maneuvers and rushed towards them to shoot a large piece of fire in retaliation.

Before they really got buried, dozens of students were swept down by the flames and fell off their brooms.

The students who dodged the flames could not avoid the bayonets of the international Aurors. The blade on the tip of the gun pierced a person’s body, but the Aurors continued to rush forward on their brooms.

One, two… five, until the fifth student filled the bayonet.

The bayonet equipped this time was comparable to the length of the flying broom, and the Aurors riding on the brooms were more like knights holding lances.

Since the collective suicide of the European wizards whose souls were taken, the international Aurors gradually let go. Instead of letting the enemies whose souls were taken away as expected, they would rather give them a relief on the battlefield, otherwise it would be their own combat forces that would die.

Some senior students of Vagadu launched a surprise attack during the confrontation with the professors. Several international Aurors were hit by the killing curse and other instant death magic, and disappeared as soon as they fell off the broom.

The next moment, these Aurors would fly up from the castle window again, just changing another breastplate and riding on the broom to continue participating in the aerial melee.

In this final battle, everyone put all their forces into it.

The troops on Dumbledore’s side were only a dozen former Grindelwald assistants, all the professors of Hogwarts and this international Auror army.

Therefore, all the materials stored in the past three years were opened to their own combat forces. Whether it was bayonets, armor, potions, or magic bracelets, they were all top-notch products.

In the air battle, Dumbledore, Rosier and Grindelwald did not wear armor, and led a dozen black-armored men to chase the professors of Vagado. The three besieged the black headmaster for a while and subdued him, and then they used the local superior force to capture the group of professors.

Some attacking magical animals flew into the battle circle, and Grindelwald summoned a blue flame to burn them all into skeletons.

After the deans of the four major colleges wearing armor led the professors to suppress the enemy professors, the battle between the two major colleges was basically no suspense with the blessing of equipment.

Grandpa Chen and Uncle returned to the main gate, watched the “cannon vs. zombies” for a while, and lost interest, and went straight to the lakeside for evening practice.

Is this kind of opponent worth their effort?

Well, the battle between professors riding brooms in the sky and even the battle between principals are also worth their effort, but Chen Bin’s fear of heights is hereditary… So, you know.

“Where’s Arthur?” Molly rode on her broom, asking about her husband’s whereabouts in the communication channel.

“Mrs. Weasley, please calm down.” Katerina’s comfort came from the communication channel: “He’s in the air, preparing to carry out the next mission.”

“What mission?” Molly, wearing an oversized battle armor, looked around. There were basically no people fighting in the air. Only Newt’s animal friends were still fighting with the invading beasts.

“I’m up there.” Arthur’s voice just reached Molly’s helmet, and a giant object was descending above the clouds.

It was fifty meters long and wide, and there were four propellers on its wings that kept roaring.

Such a huge object swooped down from the sky, which really gave the wizards below an incomparable sense of shock.

“Is this a plane?” Molly was a little incoherent. “Arthur, are you in it?”

“Yes.” Arthur replied: “This is called the Tu-95 strategic bomber. Aaron’s father just asked me to come over as an assistant.”

“Dad, you actually know how to fly a plane?” The twins roared in the channel.

“Well, I flew it once two years ago, but this one is bigger and has more instruments. I’m just here to be the assistant. The pilot is Mr. Chen.”

(ω): “Weiguo, you actually know how to fly a bomber? Why didn’t I hear you were a pilot when I was courting you?” A strange female creature hid in the new teaching building and watched the live broadcast.

“Uh… I learned it in the past two years. I used to be in the army…”

The two families chatted for a few words in the channel, and Dumbledore finally stopped the meaningless conversation.

Chen Weiguo opened the bomber’s external weapons as instructed, and six missile-shaped external objects immediately split the bomb body and threw bottles sealed with red light one by one below.

The bottles were thrown into the sea of ​​corpses outside the fence, and flames immediately burst out, spreading in all directions.

The bomber was also descending in altitude little by little, circling around the periphery of Hogwarts, and constantly spreading magic burning bottles.