Altar of the Heavens of Harry Potter

Who opened the door?

Ards nodded thoughtfully. He knew that Professor Flitwick was the only one staying at the school, and he was the only one who could barely open the door.

"Will Professor Flitwick help us?" Ards asked uncertainly.

Hermione smiled, Azik was indeed very smart, and immediately guessed what she was thinking.

"Believe me, Professor Flitwick is not a pedantic person, he will help us." Looking at the anxious Professor Flitwick on the stage, Hermione smiled confidently.

 …

At this time in London, wizards from all over the world continued to join the battle against Beamon, and a large magic circle jointly arranged by the Alchemy Foundation and many Aurors from the Ministry of Magic was also opened in the center of London.

The golden magic circle covering tens of kilometers is like a big golden bowl, protecting the London citizens gathered here waiting to be evacuated.

Seeing the mysterious magic patterns engraved on the golden magic circle above their heads flowing slowly, the gathered crowd began to calm down. For them, the golden big man is a powerful tranquilizer, which keeps them separated from the green monsters outside. Come.

"After this time, I believe that the Ministry of Magic can no longer hide it. I don't know whether this is a good thing or a bad thing for Muggles and us wizards." Gouvert took advantage of the break, looked at the crowd, and sighed at the top of the building road.

Wizards have also appeared in the world of Muggles, but every time they will attract collective attacks from Muggles, which has to make wizards choose to hide.

"Who knows?" Luo Ruisi gasped slightly beside him, obviously he didn't care much about this issue. Just now, in order to arrange the magic circle in a short period of time, he continuously poured a lot of potions to supplement the magic power, so that the magic power in his body is a bit out of touch.

Looking at the pale-faced Luo Ruisi, Guwet asked in a related way: "Luo Ruisi, are you okay?"

Luo Ruisi shook his head, he looked at the Beamon approaching outside the magic circle, frowned and said: "Guweit, if these ten Beamon exert their strength together, the magic circle won't last long, we have to think of other ways .”

Guweit also frowned, he knew that this magic circle was only a solution to the symptoms but not the root cause.

"What else can we do? You have also seen that we have used almost all means, but we can't even hurt a Beamon. Even Dumbledore can barely entangle a Beamon. Now we can only delay Hold them until Mage Brayne returns."

Speaking of Guweit, he thought of the Ancient One. He is the supreme mage of Kama Taj, who secretly guards the earth. It would be great if he was here. Unfortunately, Master Brain said that the Ancient One has already left this dimension to travel the multidimensional universe. up.

"It would be great if we could bring out the Frost Dragon from the ancient secret realm to help." Luo Ruisi sighed.

In fact, they had long thought of using the giant dragon in the secret realm to deal with Behemoth, but they didn't know if it was because they bled too much. When they entered the secret realm and found the frost dragon, the frost dragon bared at them Roaring with gritted teeth, as if he had a mortal hatred with them.

Presumably only Mage Blaine can command this Frost Dragon.

"It seems that when we do bloodletting in the future, we will have to drink a bottle of compound soup to decorate it." Luo Ruisi nodded and thought, he still needs to build a good relationship with the dragon, after all, there is always time to help.

While Gowert was chatting with Loris, Dumbledore on the other side surrounded a Beamon with several powerful Aurors.

This Beamon was the tallest among the many Behemoths, and was suspected to be the leader of the Beamons. Dumbledore hoped that by attacking this Beamon, he would hold back the progress of the other Behemoths.

"The magic resistance of Beamon's whole body is very high. Our magic spell can't do any harm to them. If you want to attack, it's best to attack from their eyes and their ears..." Dumbledore said for everyone While explaining, the magic wand in his hand didn't stop.

Steel-like vines shot out from under the Beamon's feet, tightly entangled along Beamon's huge body, and wrapped the whole Beamon in a short while. This is the deformation that Dumbledore is good at surgery.

Beamon also seemed very annoyed by the green vines growing from the ground from time to time. It kept slapping the vines on its body, then bent down, grabbed the vines wrapped around its ankles, and exerted great force.

Wow!

The vines were uprooted together with a large amount of soil, and were thrown aside by Beamon, then Beamon snorted foolishly, glanced at them, and seemed to dismiss these vines.

Seeing that Dumbledore's Transfiguration was broken, several Aurors quickly filled in, using their special magic to restrain Beamon.

"Dumbledore, if there is really no other way, let's try the forbidden spell." At this time, Mad-Eyes Auror Moody couldn't help but suggest.

As an old Auror who has been fighting against black magic, he is well aware of the dangers of black magic, especially the several types of black magic that are strictly prohibited by the Ministry of Magic. Using these forbidden magic will also bring spiritual harm to the caster. Indelible side effects.

But there is no other good way at present. Moody can't think of any means other than the forbidden curse to hurt these Beamons.

Besides, he believed that with Dumbledore's means, he should not be affected by black magic.

"Forbidden spell..." Dumbledore murmured. As one of the greatest white wizards of this century, Dumbledore is no stranger to black magic. He has also studied a lot of black magic in private, but in In such a public place, as the leader of the wizards, if he openly used black magic, he believed that there would be a lot of trouble in the future.

Maybe after this incident is over, a group of people will make a fuss about his use of black magic to attack him, and he was also a staunch supporter against black magic.

Now using black magic, isn't it slapping yourself in the face?

Seeing Dumbledore's expression, Moody guessed Dumbledore's scruples.

Without saying anything more, Moody turned the broomstick, and the magic robe on his body fluttered with the wind, "In this case, let me use the forbidden spell to test how thick this Bimon's skin is."

Looking at Moody who quickly rushed towards Beamon, Dumbledore smiled wryly. This guy is still the same, and he does things without considering the consequences.

But sometimes too much scruples is really not a good thing, Dumbledore sighed.

He also thought of Canaan, who had performed black magic many times. This kid has never been shy about anything.

"Perhaps I don't have the guts of a child yet!"

Hearing Beamon's roar not far away, Dumbledore shook his head and smiled, made a decision in his heart, and then rushed up into a cloud of white mist.

At this time, many elite Aurors were riding broomsticks in front of Beamon, and Beamon was already impatient seeing the bugs around him. He was furious, and his thick arms slammed. Swinging, driving a strong airflow, trying to fan the little bugs in front of you to death.

Huh~

Seeing Beamon's attack, the Aurors immediately dispersed. At the same time, the wands in their hands did not stop for a moment, and various powerful spells hit Beamon's face.

"Torn apart!"

"Eye Curse!"

 …

The needle-like attack made Beamon even more irritable. It pulled up a skyscraper not far away, ready to use it as a weapon.

However, I don’t know if the construction quality of the building is not good enough, or if Beamon used too much force, the reinforced concrete building was directly crushed in half by Beamon, scattered stones splashed everywhere, but it almost hit a lot of people. Auror beside Beamon.

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