Chapter 1664

Su Ming was not interested in how the tramps got into the building. Maybe he had acquaintances, maybe he was using the toilet as an excuse. In a word, after a few minutes, the harsh alarm bells rang all around.

You can see a lot of chickens running out of the building in a panic, and then around the streets looking at the building, as if looking for where the fire is.

There is no obvious ignition point when you burn something in the vent, but smoke will spread all over the pipe, making people choke and flee.

People in the fire station should be dealing with the sewer problem at this time. There will be no one in the way in a short time. After expelling these innocent people, the plan should go on to the next step.

Just as the hot dog finished eating, the tramp sneaked back, took over the promised reward and disappeared into the sea of people.

"I'm curious. How would you blow up the headquarters of the magic Congress? There's more protection magic here than at the headquarters of the international Quidditch Federation. " Grindworth blinked with a mischievous smile of success.

"The Quidditch Federation?"

"Yes, it's definitely the most heavily guarded place I've ever seen, because the officers there are always worried that someone will steal the broomsticks and jerseys used by the champions in history." Greensworth thinks it's funny, but the brooms are priceless in the eyes of collectors.

Su Ming shook his head and did not comment on it. Instead, he said back to the main topic: "Witches rely on talent to cast their magic. To put it bluntly, it is the power in the blood. They use their thinking to influence reality, and they use magic wands as channels. In general, is that right?"

"Yes, but aren't you a wizard?"

Greenwood is a little curious. He saw the death knell change with his own eyes, flying and escaping.

Seclusion refers to drilling sewers. The Dark Lord has never seen anyone so familiar with New York sewers...

"I am the supreme mage, not a wizard." Su Ming watched the people in the building almost come out. Through thinking command, he hanged and deformed himself, replaced the black shadow vest, and pulled Greenwood to stand on the flying carpet: "but all magic is ultimately the use of energy, and energy is not only one form."

With these words, the cloaks carried two people slowly into the air. Under the frightened gaze of countless chickens, they passed over the top of the crowd.

Fortunately, it is 1992. There is no mobile phone and so on. In this era, no one will walk around with a camera. The speed of news transmission is not fast.

After these personnel, Auror naturally brainwashed them. Su Ming didn't need to worry about those things. He put his fist in front of Greenwood to show him.

It is a very common hand, even if it is covered with a black membrane like a leather cover, it is still a human hand.

In the other party's inexplicable eyes, the knell aimed its fist at the building across the road, and there was no incantation or process of exerting force. It could only see a strong white light emitting like a column of light, which was growing bigger and bigger in the flight.

The speed of light is so fast that in an instant, with a crisp sound, a large hole with a diameter of tens of meters appeared on the wall of the building, through which you can see the sky behind.

The steel bars and cement at the incision were completely melted, showing a dark red magma like shape. From time to time, bits and pieces of debris fell, and even the clouds in the sky were made into a round hole.

The crowd below screamed, scraps of paper and furniture rained down on the road, and the rest of the building gave off a acid metallic stretch.

They feel that the building is going to collapse. After all, no one has seen a building that can stand without a big hole in the middle, let alone fire and explosion.

"Whew ~" Greenwood whistled, and even he had never seen such magic: "it's really unusual. If it's not magic? What's this called? "

"Most people call it cosmic energy ray, but I like to call it" photon smash fist. " Su Ming put down his hand, this level is just good, should not kill a few people except those who are unlucky to get home: "blow up their headquarters, Aurors should come, and then see your performance."

Greenwood moved his neck and drew his wand from his coat: "most of the people have been led to the west coast by us. They can't come back in a short time. There are only some civilian staff in the headquarters of the Congress, but I don't kill people now."

"I don't know who will curse me when they meet." Su Ming sneered. Greenwood meant that he didn't kill people when there were bystanders: "whatever you want, you'd better make them think that they can't do without Dumbledore."

The Dark Lord nodded, raised his hand, shot the hallmark of death into the sky, and then launched an attack on the witches who escaped from the building.

The opponent is not a professional Auror. Many people still need to recite a spell when casting a spell. However, Greenwood does not need it. He silently blesses the iron armor mantra, and then waves a magic wand in front of him. It not only sends out a coma mantra to knock down a person, but also rebounds the arming mantra occasionally shot by the opponent.

After being hit by colorful lights, those people flew back and forth one after another, bumping into building walls or fire hydrants on the roadside, and passed out in a coma.Only the frantic and fleeing speaker kouhoeg had some strength. The lightning mantra they used hit several times in the air and made a crackling sound.

"Greenwood!"

The speaker was almost mad. His eyes were red and he roared at the Dark Lord as if he were going to eat it raw.

However, standing at the front of the flying carpet, the condescending Greenwood just glanced at him, raised his hand and pulled out his ears. He was not even interested in answering.

"Why are you coming to America? Answer me While shouting, the speaker walked forward, regardless of the Secretary's obstruction, constantly shooting the magic spell into the sky.

What kind of heart drilling mantra and Life Killing mantra have been used.

Unfortunately, we didn't have to deal with and block with Greenwood. The cloak stretched a little, and casually cocked up the corner and knocked out the magic.

Greenwood's heart was even more surprised, but he still had the calm expression, pointed his wand at his throat, so that the voice could be heard more clearly by the people below:

"it's all for the greater benefit, that's all."

The speaker fired a few more magic tricks, which were still ineffective. He shook weakly and was held by his secretary:

"no, I don't believe... What's the reason?"

Of course, Greenwood has his own goals. Unfortunately, it is impossible to tell the enemy that the better use of greater interests to deceive people is that it has been so easy to use for decades.

You don't know what the bigger benefits are? That's because you are short-sighted and can't see that layer. You deserve it.

The flying carpet whirled around in the air. He and the strange shadow man around him seemed to be leaving, but they turned their backs to the speaker below and added:

"tell Dumbledore for me that there is only one dark lord in the magic world, that is, I'm Greenwood, and I'm waiting for him in the United States."

With that, the carpet turned into a black light and disappeared in the sky.

Korhogg was trembling with anger, and the Aurors, who had been elsewhere before, gradually came back. The Secretary asked the speaker what to do?

"What else can I do? Go and wash your memory for the chickens! I'll report it to the International Federation of witches and send someone to England for Dumbledore

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