Chapter 651：

Starr is the same.

"A sufficient crisis can unite people." He took a sip of his drink and said, "Then let me show it to everyone."

"This crisis may make wizards disappear."

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After the extreme hustle and bustle, there is the silence brought by death.

The castle in the sky almost collapsed, and the origin of magic was struck by technology.

Destructive weapons destroy wizards' lives.

"Barty!"

Old Batty heard a cry in his ears, and he opened his eyes with difficulty.

The loud noise caused by the explosion made his ears buzz, and he could only hear vague calls.

He looked up, and all he could see was the mess after the explosion, and the road leading to the fortress was cut off.

Then look at Odom who is beside him.

Only half of his beard is left, and more importantly, only half of his hand is left.

The explosion was so sudden that many wizards had no time to react.

The Iron Armor Curse was destroyed in the face of this absolute power, and more than two hundred wizards died.

"This is a Muggle missile. Why is it here?" Odom was horrified.

As a wizard of free America, he also knows something about these things.

Those things can destroy a city with just one button.

"Where is Griffith?" Old Barty finally came to his senses and looked towards where Griffith was.

Odom spat and said angrily: "That **** is dead."

Old Batty got up with difficulty and saw Lippi.

Lippi was closest to Yingge, and the missile was aimed at Yingge, making Lippi the first to die.

Old Batty looked sad.

Spencers also died. The old man who had invited John to join the Researchers Association was killed by technology.

The Aurors were almost all killed or injured in the explosion.

"Help me." Jing Zhang's weak voice came.

She was trapped under the rubble, and two people rushed to help.

"Wingardium Leviosa"

Odom used a floating spell to make the rocks fly, and Old Barty dragged the person out.

Jing Zhang’s legs were crushed and she is now unable to walk.

"son."

Old Batty ran out in a hurry and looked across the broken bridge to the other side.

Waving the wand uses phantom to move to the opposite side.

Most of the corpses were inconspicuous, and Old Batty searched frantically.

"No no no no!"

He lost his former composure and cleared away the collapsed stones.

Odom also came to help, and finally found Barty Jr. under the ruins.

Little Barty was still conscious, and the amulet he carried saved his life.

"Father."

As soon as Little Barty climbed out of the ruins and opened his mouth, he was hugged tightly by big hands.

Old Batty said in a trembling voice: "My son."

His fearful look, which he had never shown before, suddenly made little Barty see his father who was worried about his fall.

Little Barty didn't know where to put his hand, and finally he gently placed it on Old Barty's already stooped back.

The father and son seemed relieved at this moment.

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Chapter 666 Evil, Justice

Crouch and his son are both Slytherins.

Nervousness and lack of straightforwardness are always written on your face.

Old Batty was proud of his son, but he always kept this pride deep in his heart and never spoke it out.

It is also because of this that in the eyes of little Barty, his father never took him as a pride, which led to the idea of ​​joining the Death Eaters to prove himself.

But this disaster made Old Barty almost lose his son again.

The debt he once owed has not yet been made up, which frightens him.

The current old Barty is not the best Minister of Magic in a century, nor is he a candidate for the International Federation of Wizards.

He is just a father, a father who is afraid of losing his son.

The father and son reconciled here.

Odom's voice came.

"Hey, there's another one here, help me!"

Odom couldn't save the person with one hand, so he grabbed the person buried under the rubble and dragged him outside.

Old Barty and Little Barty went over.

They cleared the heavy objects on top and had people dragged out.

"Why does it look familiar?" Odom stared at the rescued man's face.

Suddenly, the rescued person opened his eyes.

Odom was shocked.

"Are you okay?" Odom said to the man whose face was covered in blood.

The other party didn't respond, just looked at himself.

Odom was a little unhappy, and he didn’t need to thank himself for saving his life.

He looked around and said: "We need to reorganize personnel for rescue and leave first."

As a candidate who can be nominated, Odom is not mediocre.

This attack did not affect the castle in the sky, and the wizards there still didn't know what happened.

"I'll take Ms. Zhang down, Batty...Old Batty, you can bring your son over later."

Odom glanced at the father and son, and said to the rescued person: "Can you still move? Leave with us."

The rescued man's dazed look made people wonder if he had damaged his brain.

Little Barty looked at the other person, and he looked more and more familiar.

Suddenly, the man yelled: "Make magic great again!"

It’s Starr, he’s not dead, but he’s not planning to live either.

The thing in his hand was released, it was a button.

"Armor Protection (Protego

Without thinking, Old Barty pointed his wand at Little Barty.

Firelight surrounded the area.

Odom had no time to react, and his body had been devoured.

"Father!"

A violent explosion blew little Barty away.

Under the firelight, he saw the guilty look in Old Batty's eyes.

The horrific explosion caused another damage to the sky castle.

A rumbling vibration.

Little Barty rolled on the ground more than ten times and almost fainted.

He fell to the ground, just in time to see a dozen falling objects dragging firelight flying towards him from the sky.

A falling particle is a devastating blow that destroys everything.

Without hesitation and enduring his grief, Barty Jr. picked up the wand dropped by Barty Old and used Apparition to leave.

Jing Zhang looked at the approaching death, sat up, and straightened her hair.

Three consecutive ones crashed into the sky castle, completely destroying this place.

The rest, amid the screams of the inhabitants, destroyed the place.

This is a disaster in the history of magic.

Everyone who survived that disaster will never forget it.

That day Muggle technology dealt a devastating blow to magic.

The magic that I am proud of is so fragile.

This disaster made people see the insignificance of magic, the weakness of wizards, and the power of Muggles.

And this disaster is far from over.

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On the east side of the Kingdom of Bhutan, a group of wizards and people dressed as Muggles did not speak.

They just watched the explosion signal returned in silence.

In the void, a golden line was drawn.

Then a passage appeared.

John came out.

He was silent and asked: "Why?"

"The magical society is in decline," the old scholar-like old man said with glasses on his face, "We have to save it."

"Your salvation killed thousands of people."

There was endless coldness in John's eyes.

Although he got the position from the general and rushed there, he was still a step late.

The old scholar said: "They don't understand this and the harm caused by Muggles. This is a wake-up call."

His voice stopped suddenly.

The body was shattered by white light.

John did not put down his wand, but looked at the others.

A young man came out and said: "To make magic great again, my dear second king."

"The birth of a hero is accompanied by the existence of the devil," the young man said. "One body has two sides. Evil needs to be present before there can be justice."

"Only in this way can heroes be born who will lead everyone on the right path."

John knew that these people had no regrets.

They are like martyrs, willing to die for their ideals.