092 Daily Life (Part-1)

092 Daily Life (Part-1)

It was a pitch-black night, with only a bright round moon hanging on the branches like a silver lantern. The furious waves, driven by the strong wind, slammed against the reef with a thousand pounds of force, creating huge splashes of water. The thunderous roar could shake one's soul, but it still could not overpower the murderous aura in the air of a huge palm forest not far from the coast.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Several red lights, accompanied by shrill screams, tore through the silence of the night, and made the deep night roll up like a curtain. The flashes of light illuminated the faces of fear and anger on both sides of the battle.

"Damn it, it's the Aurors, we've been ambushed!"

In the forest, seven or eight wizards in black robes were immediately thrown into panic. They looked around frantically, trying to find a way out. At the front of the crowd, a tall wizard with a scarred face shouted.

One after another, more than twenty Aurors from the British Ministry of Magic came out from behind the sparse palm trees. They wore dark blue robes with their badges shining on their chests. The commander of the operation was Drexel, a veteran Auror with a calm and confident expression. He looked at the panicked dark wizards with a cheerful smile.

"If you are willing to surrender, scums, the Wizengamot might show you some mercy. Before you are locked up in Azkaban, they will give you enough time to say goodbye to your loved ones!"

Splash!

The area had been sealed by an Anti-Disapparition Spell, so there was no hope of escaping by Apparition. In the midst of the chaos, a wizard suddenly turned into a ghostly shadow and shot straight into the sky, disappearing into the unfathomable dark night.

His departure made the trapped dark wizards curse angrily, and also made Drexel and his fellow Aurors gloomy.

"Kingsley, Robards, you take a team to the left. Savage, Tonks, you go to the right. Let's send these despicable smugglers to prison!"

The dangerous battle started immediately. The intense explosions turned this palm forest that had been cleared of Muggles into a sea of fire. The ground was shaking, the night was swaying, and in the scorching air, there were occasional whistles of curses tearing through space and wails of pain from wizards.

The well-trained Aurors cooperated tacitly, gradually devouring the living space of the dark wizards. But these brutal dark wizards were not some who would willingly wait for death. They fought separately, but they did not hesitate to use some magic that could easily take one's life. The situation was stalemate for a while. In a short time, no one could do anything about each other.

Floating one mile above the ground, Bryan stared coldly at the battlefield below, wondering what he was plotting.

Two months ago, Gringotts' treasure hunting team unearthed a large number of ancient artifacts and alchemical items from the Eleventh Dynasty in a pyramid buried deep in the desert.

The Aurors spontaneously gathered together from the chaotic battlefield, and stared at the huge skeleton that had two black flames burning in its eye sockets, and was twenty feet tall, and looked very scary.

Kingsley gasped and said, "It should be the skeleton of a fire dragon. I'm not an expert in this field. I can't tell what kind of fire dragon it is. Hiss, they are really a group of extremely evil guys!"

"Just for this magic–"

Drexel, who came to his senses from the surprise, glared at Thanatos, his eyes burning with anger. "You will have to stay in Azkaban for ten more years!"

An even more intense battle broke out. Of course, this time, the underworld guys had the upper hand. They hid behind the huge bone dragon and shot out curses from the gaps in the bones. The Aurors were forced by the bone dragon that kept roaring fiercely onto a high slope. It seemed that they were doomed.

Whoosh!

But at this moment, a tea-brown-haired wizard with a few gray hairs in his eyebrows and a sharp look like a hunting lion suddenly appeared in a place very close to the battlefield after removing his invisibility. His wand tip spit out brilliant firelight, and the huge fire dragon was blasted into pieces of broken bones by the rapidly expanding air, and fell from the sky.

Thanatos spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face wilted and fell to the ground, his trembling fingertips and incredulous eyes pointed at the wizard who suddenly appeared, his lips quivered as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word.

"I told you,"

Rufus Scrimgeour turned his head and looked at his somewhat embarrassed subordinates on the high slope, and said in a stern voice, "Don't be scared by these scum's false strength, you have to see through the enemy's reality!"

The head of the Ministry of Magic's Auror Office, Rufus Scrimgeour, who was famous in the magical world for his courage and wisdom, appeared on the battlefield. His appearance broke the fragile balance on the battlefield. The Aurors knocked out one dark wizard after another with their renewed confidence and determination. In the end, only Thanatos was still dodging in the stormy curses, but his fate seemed to be doomed.

"Golden Viper!"

Thanatos, who was blown out by Scrimgeour's curse, rolled on the scorched sand for several times before barely stopping. His robe was torn and tattered, blood oozed from his nostrils, and seeing Scrimgeour waving his wand again, he had no way out. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the night sky above his head, and shouted angrily, "I know you are still here, Viper. As long as you are willing to save me, I will give you half of my reward!"

Author's Note: I have Rewritten the 2nd chapter too, The core story remains the same only the grammar errors and crude paragraphs have been refined.

/FicFrenzy