Chapter 691：

"Deprimo" Garland just pointed his wand.

Abe's feet collapsed, burying her.

"You want to save her?" Garland saw Harry's thoughts and pointed his wand at Harry.

The fierce fire trapped Harry there, and the flames continued to compress his living space.

"Sectumsempra"

The invisible blade passed through, and Garland tried his best to avoid it, but one of his ears still flew up.

With the help of a moment of confusion, Harry used Apparition to pass through the flame gap, and used the Shadowless Blade again to split the stone pillar.

The stone pillar lost its support and fell, hitting Garand just in time.

Harry was about to take a breath when he saw the person under the stone pillar disappear.

Li Huo roared and rushed towards the factory.

Harry's expression changed, and he hurriedly used Apparition to come to the Aurors, gather a few people together, and hide in the hole.

Flames fell into the factory, and a huge explosion hit us.

There was an explosion at a factory in Birmingham, and thick smoke filled the sky over Birmingham.

Under the firelight, several iron armor curses exploded in front of Harry.

He was also resisting with all his strength until the explosion was over.

Harry fell to his knees, panting heavily as he struggled to climb out of the pit, pieces of broken wooden signs falling down.

Abe and the others finally regained some mobility.

Looking at the scene before them, they all felt cold in their hearts.

"It's over."

…

It is impossible to hide such a big movement from the Muggles.

The huge accident and the leakage of toxic gas caused the mayor of Birmingham to urgently evacuate the citizens.

After dozens of minutes, the plane landed.

Mycroft flew to Birmingham.

"Mr. Mycroft," the man from Birmingham took him to the exploding factory.

This factory was vandalized.

People from Section 7 put on protective clothing and walked inside.

When he came out again, Mycroft looked at the wood chips.

"It's the same as the one in Poland," said the person from Section 7, "it also has runes on it."

Mycroft took the piece of wood and read the words on it.

"This incident should be caused by the wizard."

A cold light flashed in his eyes. The wizard destroyed the factory, causing more than a hundred people to be poisoned and hospitalized, as well as causing heavy economic losses.

The wizard's malice.

"We can classify it as evil first."

Mycroft put down the pieces of wood and asked his men to take everything back to the seven places.

Now it is the other party who makes the first move. If the Muggle world does not react, it will look cowardly.

"etc."

Just as he was about to leave, Mycroft stopped.

He looked back at the bombed factory and said to the person next to him: "Prepare a protective suit for me."

He wanted to go in and see for himself.

Although some people advised him that there might be residual harmful substances inside, Mycroft was facing the biggest threat to mankind at present, and he had to be cautious.

As he walked past the damaged factory, he suddenly stopped.

His eyes fell on the place that was different from the black after the explosion around him.

This is where the wood chips were found, near a pothole.

Then he stood in the middle and slowly closed his eyes.

In his mind, an imaginary wizard battle unfolded in his mind.

Broken pillars, collapse of the ground, melting flames, neat cuts.

One after another replayed itself in his mind, filling it with some of the magic he got from Conrad.

"There was a fight here, two wizards, no, more than that."

The terrifying brain is like a supercomputer, Mycroft concluded.

There are two wizards, one of whom may want to prevent what is happening here.

"Justice and evil. Whether it is humans or any animals, they all have their own moral values." He glanced over and said to himself, "There are also struggles among wizards."

The explosion in Poland, plus the explosion here.

A little gold appeared in Mycroft's peripheral vision.

He walked over and found a body among the buried stones.

And on his body, strange symbols composed of circles, triangles, and vertical lines appeared.

The moment he saw this symbol, Mycroft's mind felt like he was struck by lightning.

"Sally Connair."

He recognized this thing. There was one in Surrey Connair.

​In other words, this person has some connections with Sarri.

The body and the symbol were taken away by Mycroft.

The mayor of Birmingham could not even understand the cause of this unreasonable disaster, so he had to say that there was a gas pipe leak.

…

The country of furry bears.

Jovonovich territory.

The old witcher Wolf was looking at those things, and he recognized the ancient words on them.

"Mr. Jovonovich."

The other party respects the old Jovonovich very much.

"We know you have retired, but the appearance of these things leaves us helpless."

"At a loss what to do?" Old Jovonovich glanced at the fat middle-aged man.

Although Old Wolf is old, he has an edge that makes people dare not look directly at him.

But when this middle-aged man faced old Jovonovich, he behaved respectfully and not fearfully.

Old Jovonovich smiled, still laughing.

Seryosha Jovonovich, who was standing aside, looked at the young man with pity.

Old Jovonovich, who was still smiling, suddenly got angry, grabbed the middle-aged man's head and smashed it on the table.

"You widower's bastard, Dreykov."

The middle-aged man did not expect that old Jovonovich would go berserk, and his head was held tightly by that big hand, unable to move.

When several girls who came with him saw that he was injured, they immediately took action.

A woman rushed towards old Jovonovich, but Seryosha's big hands grabbed her neck and lifted her up.

"Don't move, you little widows." Seryosa grabbed the woman and threw her out the door. The rest of the people tried to come over, but Seryosa knocked them down.

He stepped on a girl's foot and broke it.

"I respect you, Jovonovich."

Dreykov struggled to no avail, the old man's strength was like a mountain pressing down on his head.

He tried to get the old man to let go of him.

But old Jovonovich leaned close to Dreykov's ear and said in that hoarse and vicissitudes of anger: "You don't respect me. When you involve my daughter in the grudge of your woman's house, You already disrespect me!”

"That was an accident!" Dreykov felt death coming, and he explained frantically, "I didn't know Jovonovich's people were there."

"You don't know?" Old Jovonovich's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light.

"Then you should know now. You want to kill them to avenge the failure of that mission. Yes, I know it. No matter how you escape, you can never escape the smell of the wolf."

The skull was rattling, death had never been so close.

Dreykov gasped.

Secrets, the secrets of this old man who once walked in Red Square are coveted.

However, death prevents people from having any greed other than survival.

Old Jovonovich let go of his hand, and before Dreykov could let go, he was strangled by his big hand.

A tall old man can lift an eighty kilogram man with only one hand.

"Remove your presence around my daughter and granddaughter. I will keep an eye on you. The wolf's claws are on your heart, and its fangs are ready to tear your throat out at any time."

The domineering old man growled, "Get out of my territory now and take your widows away."

Dreykov was thrown out, and it took him several attempts on the snow to get up.

Those assassination masters who were proudly trained seemed like a joke under Jovonovich's **** gaze.

Andrei stood at the door, his scarlet tongue swiping across the corners of his lips, as if he was expecting Dreykov's revenge.

As long as he takes one more step forward, he can tear the fat man's neck to pieces and rip out his internal organs.

It is a pity that Dreykov did not do this.

In anger, he fired a shot, injuring the girl whose leg bone was injured and falling into a pool of blood.

he left.

"Andrei," Jovonovich Sr. called to his eighth-ranked son, "go tell your sister that our Yadani is in some trouble."

"Do you want me to take care of them all?" Andre asked.

Old Jovonovich looked at the thing in his hand and said: "We can't kill the whole world."

"But if someone makes trouble for our relatives, then break their necks."

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Chapter 705 Underground President in Action

The phone rang.

Watson and Ariana, one was sitting on the floor racking his brains to puzzle out the puzzle, and the other was sitting on the sofa, with his silky golden hair being combed hard by the little bear.

Ariana held a chilled soda in one hand and stared at the movie intently.

When Watson heard the ringing, he stood up and went to answer the phone.

"Andre? Okay, I understand."

The smile on Watson's face gradually disappeared, and he raised his head and looked out the window.

The passers-by who were watching from outside turned their heads away, and he walked up and closed the curtains.

"Ariana, dad needs to go out." After saying that, Watson thought for a while and then said, "But if you want to go out with dad, dad is okay."

Mrs. Wick went to the beauty salon today. As the proprietress of the beauty salon, she has also had a lot of business recently.