Chapter 741：

Blue light is emitted.

With a loud bang, the gunfire from a destroyer hit the body of the ghost ship.

A big hole was punched out of the ghost ship, and the wizard on the ship staggered.

The thunder spear flew up again.

His flame is very powerful.

But this time, he encountered an enemy.

The cannonball exploded on his body, causing the Thunder Penetrating Spear to fall.

Immediately afterwards, more and more shells fell on him.

The spear of thunderous execution screamed and was baptized by artillery fire.

"Roar-!"

The powerful elder of Dragon Country, the Thunder Spear, left his last voice behind and was drowned by the power of Muggles.

The wizard who was cheering for joy before was silent now.

The black smoke on the deck dispersed.

Powerful Muggle weapons are at the ready.

With the missiles swaying in the sky, they flew towards the isolated island.

The era of magical winter has arrived.

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Chapter 752 The man holding the torch arrives

The wizard was once extremely arrogant.

They despise those who don't know magic.

They were arrogant and called those people Muggles.

A kind of contemptuous name, which is arrogant towards oneself and contemptuous towards those people.

An explosion in Bhutan left thousands of wizards unable to escape the flames.

In today's era when magic education is generally low, many wizards can't even recite the Iron Armor Curse.

Apparition?

That is the symbol of a powerful wizard.

Even among the group of people who graduated last year, there were people who couldn't use Apparition.

A poor quality Apparition will directly kill the wizard.

They can't escape.

It means death.

Percy killed a soldier and turned his bullets into flowers, but he also knocked off his wand.

The Minister of Magic, who holds the power in the magical world, chose to use physical combat and picked up a stone to smash the soldier's head.

The hand waving the wand picked up the stone, making his hand tremble.

He picked up the wand with difficulty, and a huge explosion made him look up.

For the first time, a look of despair appeared on his blood-stained face.

The missile dragging the flames opened a big gap in the magic shield where everyone worked together.

More missiles flew in from inside.

After landing, there was an explosion that made people unable to calm down.

The soil splashed three meters high.

A missile fell next to the wizard. He wanted to use phantom, but the quickly lit fire dragged him out of the magic.

His body was stripped of his coat and skin by the explosion, his bones were shattered by the impact, and his eyes flew out of his head.

The era of magical winter.

Under this desperate destructive power, the wizard seemed to have turned back into those shady mice again.

They ran away like crazy.

The falling missiles splashed fire after fire on the island.

Baptism.

The saint is not here.

But the holy fire they talked about was still killing wizards in the hands of Muggles.

The war was so cruel that the wizard could not see the light in the sky.

After one round.

The fingers hidden under the soil moved.

Immediately afterwards, a tall and muscular figure climbed up from being buried in the soil.

On the face stained by blood and mud, a pair of bright eyes looked at the girl he was protecting in his arms.

"Daddy, Mommy, Pepper." The girl whimpered, she was frightened.

This war they voluntarily participated in allowed them to see what cruelty is.

Compared with Muggle executioners, even Voldemort did not kill as many people as they did.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Neville picked up the girl, his right hand still holding the sword tightly.

"There are still people here!"

A cry of surprise came.

Neville moved without thinking.

His sword collided with the bullets. The sword, which could even cut through magic and time, cut through the metal without any accident.

The soldier only saw a few sparks popping out of the air, and his heart pierced through the tree behind him.

Hearing the call for soldiers to come over to clean up the battlefield, Neville drew his sword and the soldiers' bodies slid down.

The blood stains on the sword body dripped onto the soil.

A combat team appeared in front.

Those people looked at Neville with eager eyes. The witch picked up her wand and stood beside Neville.

She is the brave witch of Thunderbird College in Ilvermorny.

Although I am afraid, I will not shrink back.

Her name is Gwyneth Shirley Potts.

…

After the explosion, my ears were filled with buzzing.

Jin was lying on the edge of the cliff, his arm penetrated by the protruding stone.

The wand had already fallen into the turbulent water in the explosion just now.

He let out a suppressed scream.

Below, there is the unconscious black-haired boy.

Jin grabbed his arm tightly, regardless of the injury to his own arm.

Blood flowed down his arm and dripped on Heinrich's face.

A slight touch woke up the comatose person, and the broken amulet fragments fell into the seawater below.

"Hey, Snow White." Jin teased with a forced smile on her face, "I thought you needed a prince to kiss you to wake up."

"Let go." Heinrich looked at the water at his feet and said, "If we continue, we will all die."

"Then let's fall together," Jin smiled nonchalantly, "I won't let you go."

His hand was obviously injured and even trembling, but he did not let go of the tightly held hand.

"Give me the other one."

He hung half of his body there and stretched out his other hand.

Jin's lips were bloodless, with a cheerful smile.

"I beg you."

Heinrich looked at the abyss under his feet, and then at the golden color under the gloomy weather.

His other hand stretched out and grasped Jin's right hand.

Fingers clasped together, the smile on Jin's face became more obvious.

"I've never been so happy."

He was obviously smiling, but there were hazy tears in his eyes.

Using his right hand, Heinrich was pulled up bit by bit.

The sand beneath him loosened, and his body slid forward.

He let go of his left hand. The left arm that had been pierced by the sharp stone had no strength.

He concentrated his strength on his right hand and pulled hard.

Heinrich was pulled up.

And the sand beneath him caused half of his body to fall off the edge of the cliff.

"Look, I let go."

Jin's sunny smile showed her neat white teeth.

His body became weightless, and he let go of the hand he said he wouldn't let go of.

How about just treating it as a prank?

The body falls.

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In confusion.

Percy heard a roar.

He struggled to open his eyes and saw the troops gathering.

The tank of the land monster is crushing it, and a Wagadu wizard turns into an elephant to wrestle with it.

But the artillery fire penetrated it mercilessly.

There was another wizard who lost his lover. He was angry and desperate and hit the tank with a green light.

This life-killing curse that everyone feared from the wizard could not affect the people inside in front of the steel monster.

Death cannot be passed in, and the death of the wizard has already sounded.

Another wizard died.

Percy struggled to his feet, groping in the dirt for his wand.

He supported his body and changed himself from a prone position to a kneeling position.

He looked up and saw the injured wizard, and also saw those with iron wands beating the wizard into a hornet's nest before he could take action.

The nimble Black Panther Witch was humiliated and captured by something like a trap.

The fortress in the sky is under missile attack.