Chapter 1170

It is not easy to escape under the siege of many people.

Kingsley reminded his companions to break out in the opposite direction immediately, but he didn't move. Instead, he still threw his wand at the short wizard.

Obviously, someone has to hold each other first, doesn't he?

It must be said that Kingsley's judgment was very correct - just as he waved his wand and suddenly dragged a car parked on the street in front of him with the help of the floating spell, a green light flew from the opposite side.

"Avada is dead!"

"Bang -"

The short man's Curse of death was blocked by the car and splashed a thrilling green light, so that Kingsley didn't suffer any harm.

But even Kingsley couldn't come a few times to drag something as heavy as a car. If you look closely, you can see that his breathing has become a little heavier.

Of course, the effect of pulling the car to the middle of the road is still obvious.

Seeing that the dwarf had been temporarily blocked at the other end of the car, and two of the other party's men were knocked down, Kingsley hurried back and went straight to the gap of the encirclement.

He knew very well that he had been surprised just now. If the other party returns to his senses and orders his men to attack together, he will build a fortress for himself with ten cars, which won't work.

But what he wants now is temporary cover!

"What about your international Secrecy Act? What about your proud character? Does the Secrecy Act teach you how to use magic to drag Muggle cars around?"

The short wizard did not immediately command his men to besiege Kingsley, as if he was sure that the other party could not escape, and even continued to speak provocatively.

Oh no, as far as the twisted character of the dwarf wizard is concerned, perhaps these words are the most straightforward interpretation of his heart.

He despised the secrecy law and the Ministry of magic... Therefore, he naturally despised the many Aurors who maintained and implemented the law for the Ministry of magic.

Therefore, his clamor at the moment is not so much a provocation as an effort to vent his past experiences and life.

"Run away! Hahaha... Run away like two goblins in the back garden! Let me see how far you can escape -"

While the dwarf laughed wildly, the other wizards who surrounded the place would not be idle. Even if no one gave them orders, they would spontaneously curse and block Kingsley once they found them close to themselves.

The gap hit by Kingsley's car was soon blocked by another wizard, casting a red awn in the direction of Kingsley's fast approaching companion.

"Armor!"

At this time, the technique of silent spell will reduce the effect of the spell. The Auror should have thought of Kingsley's fall before, so he simply chose to chant the spell directly.

The next moment, the red light exploded in front of him and turned into a dazzling particle of light. The Auror did not hesitate to pass directly through the light particles, clenched his teeth and continued to rush forward.

Looking at the way the wand in his hand immediately crossed his chest again, it is estimated that he intends to approach the other party with the obstruction of the spell in order to find a timely opportunity to break through in this direction.

At this time, Kingsley was not far behind him.

"No problem?"

"Yes... I think it should be no problem..."

After hearing Kingsley's voice, the Auror gave a positive answer, although he didn't seem confident.

Because he knew that the pressure on Kingsley would only be greater.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

"Good," Kingsley said without looking back. "I have to say, even if you need my help now, I can't do it for the time being... So you try to hold on."

He said so because the Wizards controlled by the dwarfs had begun to catch up with them.

Spells came one after another, and Kingsley obviously had no room to fight back. He had expended a lot of energy just to ward off those spells.

After all, a companion behind him gave his back to himself, which made it impossible for him to dodge at will.

At present, Kingsley only felt that his ears were full of roaring sound, and his eyes were full of scattered flames. He waved his staff hard to ward off the continuous powerful spell, and his vision narrowed little by little with the increase of pressure. He stumbled several times and almost tripped to the ground.

"If it goes on like this, it will be irresistible sooner or later."

When such an idea flashed through Kingsley's heart, the reality was like eager to prove his guess. A tricky magic spell suddenly penetrated from behind a magic light curtain.

At that last moment, he saw it, but it was too late.

"Well."

A smashing spell broke the little iron armor spell barrier in front of him, and the oblique stab hit his right rib. Even if the barrier weakened some of his power, a bloody wound began to open under his ribs, and the bright red and warm blood immediately sprayed out with the remaining impact of the spell.

"Oh! Look at your embarrassed appearance... The chief of Auror's office? It seems that's all..."

This sentence made the Auror who knew nothing about the situation behind him also stop and look back slightly while he was on guard.

But unexpectedly, the dwarf wizard smiled and waved to his followers to surround each other again.

"Seriously, I really like playing the little game 'you run and I chase' with you, because it's really good to appreciate your rush!"

He was grinning grimly about his inner pleasure, but the next second, the smile hidden under his hood immediately became very cold.

"However, I don't like to be wordy when it's time to kill..." he sneered. "Hey, tell me, is this a contradiction?"

Just now, the dwarf wizard suddenly raised his hand, so fast that the Auror behind Kingsley couldn't react.

He said he was contradictory, but the dwarf wizard's behavior was obviously different from what he said.

After hurting Kingsley, he only said three sentences, and the first two were all to keep what Auror said when he was breaking through.

When the other party realized that Kingsley was hurt because of his words, and when the other party was distracted by his words, his wand broke out a fatal green light decisively.

"Awada's life -"

……

About a few minutes ago, the moment Kingsley was surrounded by the enemy, the sound of a magic spell penetrated the fog and vaguely spread to an alley separated by several streets.

"Over there... Is it the sound of fighting?"

Pansy, who is following the windbreaker wizard to look for Martin in London, is walking quickly through this slightly narrow lane. Their destination at the moment is the studio of an ordinary magician.

But suddenly, pansy seemed to hear some slight movement from a distance, and then she subconsciously stopped moving forward.

"Well," said the windbreaker, nodding slightly, "maybe!"

"Who met the strange black wizard like before?" pansy thought, "it should be a wizard? If it was just a Muggle, it wouldn't make such a big noise..."

The windbreaker wizard raised his head slightly and looked in the direction of the sound. Of course, she can't see anything here.

"Yes," she whispered after another pause, "there may be a lot of people."

"That --"

Panxi just wanted to ask along with the beginning of the conversation to see if he wanted to see the situation.

However, when she thought that she could only be a burden in the past and that her real help depended on the one around her, she felt that she was not qualified to say anything to help others.

However, just when she was a little stunned, the originally silent windbreaker wizard suddenly asked:

"What is' that '? Do you want to go and see if anyone needs help?"

"Well, that's right," pansy finally nodded and whispered. "Of course, if you like... After all, you know, it won't help if I go."

"Well --"

The windbreaker wizard pondered for a moment and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Well, then go and have a look... Follow closely."

After saying that, she threw off her legs and took the lead in running forward, with a surprisingly fast speed.

Pansy hurriedly ran, but found that even if he did his best, he could only barely follow a few steps away. It seemed that he would lose each other at any time in the dense fog.

But in fact, the windbreaker wizard is always adjusting his pace and won't let pansy lose sight of his back.

In dozens of seconds, the two quickly crossed several streets along the alley and rushed to the place where the increasingly fierce fighting came.

"... tell me, is this a contradiction?"

Judging from the timing of reaching the street, pansy and the windbreaker can be said to be dangerous and dangerous before the curse of death. If one or two steps later, at least one life will be forced to end here.

It was the light from the tip of the dwarf wizard's staff that turned into green magic. At the moment when the light flew out, a thick earth wall suddenly rose up and stood in front of him.

"Bang!"

With a sound of explosion, the earth lumps mixed with light particles exploded, so that the dwarf wizard had to wave his staff to keep away the flying debris.

"Who is it? Who's there to ruin my good deeds and give me --"

Before he finished, he saw that the wall in front of him suddenly trembled, turned into a big hand and patted heavily on his head.

If this is taken, he probably won't have to think about growing taller in his life.