Harry Potter and MI6

Inside the house, shrouded in darkness, two figures shuttled between them.

Troca was surprised that he hadn't taken down the wizard for so long. Although he was not good at fighting and his manipulation of shadows was not considered proficient among his kind, in close combat, he almost never used magic spells on the wizard.

, this wizard whose vision was blocked was actually able to survive.

He felt something fall from the second floor into the courtyard, which made Troca become a little impatient.

In tense close combat, this means the emergence of flaws.

Keenly sensing the changes in the other party, Mr. Ye decided to add fuel to the fire and proactively said, "Have you heard of something?"

Troca did not respond to his question, but his slightly gloomy expression still revealed the fact that he had listened.

"Speaking of it, it is also something closely related to art." Confirming that his trash talk was effective, Mr. Ye began to talk mysteriously, "In 1928, the British detective novelist Ronald Knox summarized

He proposed the famous 'Knox Ten Commandments' based on a large number of detective novel writing techniques."

As he spoke, Mr. Ye deftly took a step back. Seeing Troca who was stunned by this, he continued to speak: "The sixth one is that no oriental people who know martial arts are allowed to appear in the story, because they will destroy the mystery.

The rigor of the question.”

Slowly, he has retreated to his target.

"It just so happens that I am that kind of person."

Before he finished speaking, Troca saw him throwing his beloved painting "Girl Touching the Sun" towards him, and subconsciously went to pick it up.

During the battle, Mr. Ye discovered Troca's unabashed love for artworks, and his attacks deliberately avoided those collections and paintings.

The painting I just threw away was the one that left a deep impression when I was observing the environment. Although I don't know if it is Troca's most cherished work of art, I think it is the most beautiful anyway.

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As expected, Trocca actually went to pick up the painting.

Seizing this opportunity, Mr. Ye decided to cast a magic spell to resolve the battle. He was pressed close to him just now. He was really embarrassed. His clothes were scratched in many places, and he didn't really hit the opponent a few times. However,

It was quite fun, so much so that he almost forgot that he was still a wizard.

But that’s where it ends.

A silent blasting spell is fired from the tip of the wand. This is an extremely powerful spell that will cause localized high temperatures and explosions. People who are hit will most likely not be able to survive. Before such an attack,

, the identity of the vampire will not make any difference to the ending.

As it should have been, the sudden increase in brightness in the room seemed to announce his victory, but the sound of explosions that should have been loud became extremely dull.

Just like the previous fire curse that was blocked by darkness, this blasting curse was also squeezed together by darkness.

But it was a more solid darkness. It seemed that the darkness that had previously enveloped the entire room had condensed together at this moment. Mr. Ye believed that if it weren't for a spell of this level like the Explosive Curse, there wouldn't even be any movement.

But now, it seems that his spell has only destroyed the painting.

Troca held the only piece of canvas in his hand. The content of the painting happened to be the girl's hand reaching out to the sun. The two hands were held together as if they had confused the concept of space, and then they raised their hands in the direction of Mr. Ye.

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Mr. Ye inexplicably felt a touch of holiness from this strange scene, and an uneasy feeling rose from the bottom of his heart. He quickly cast an iron armor spell on his body.

Then, as if he had been hit by a car, a physical shadow knocked his body away, and the armor spell shattered. Mr. Ye managed to stand firm with the help of years of training, but he also felt dizzy.

I was dizzy and couldn't muster my strength.

"Expelliarmus."

It happened that the opponent's support came at this time, and a magic spell hit him.

This disarming curse was not so much the straw that broke the camel's back, but rather an act of whipping a corpse with bad moral character. Mr. Ye complained silently in his heart, without any resistance, watching his wand fly out of his hand.

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"Be careful! He's very skilled."

Troca saw Lu Ke coming to support him, broke away from his selfless demeanor, and hurriedly spoke out to remind him.

When Mr. Ye saw Lu Ke, who was ready to cast a spell on him, he simply sat down on the ground and raised his hands.

"I surrender, stop fighting."

He really didn't intend to resist, but his eyes were not idle as he looked at the child in front of him.

This should be the person who is related to me in my divination. He is really not like me at all. There is indeed something wrong with the divination.

Mr. Ye looked past Lu Ke and towards the bright sky outside the window. The stars in the sky were also one of the media for his divination.

Observing the stars that suddenly joined in without affecting his balance, he suddenly found that the starry sky gave him new revelations, and his destiny seemed to have reached a turning point at this moment.

A familiar feeling came from Luke, maybe his divination was right.

"Can you tell me what's in that pocket on your left side?"

Lu Ke thought about it for a moment. There was a crystal ball placed there for him by Ye Yan, but he didn't seem to have the need to tell him.

"I'm taking out something, don't get excited." Luke's expression control was better than Troca's. He couldn't see any useful information, so he could only show the thing himself.

They were really reasonable and did not stop their actions, just like they stopped attacking before they said they surrendered.

After ignoring his sunglasses, copper coins, talismans, and turtle shells, Mr. Ye finally took out his crystal ball from his pocket.

This moved Lu Ke's expression. He felt that the crystal ball the other party brought out was the same as the crystal ball Ye Yan gave him.

Lucius' previous name for this man, Stray's hesitation in facing his inquiry, and the story Ye Yan told about him during the Mid-Autumn Festival all appeared in his mind.

Mr. Ye saw Lu Ke's wavering and continued: "Although I don't know what the situation is now, there is something I can only tell you."

"Be careful." Troca, who had been fighting with him for a long time, warned.

Mr. Ye immediately retorted: "Don't worry, I really surrendered, and I don't really want to kill anyone. You see, I have never used the Death Curse from the beginning to the end."

Faced with Troca's questioning look, Lu Ke hesitated for a moment, shook his head, and slowly approached Mr. Ye.

"You must keep it a secret. You must not tell anyone at this time." Mr. Ye covered his mouth and whispered to him, "Street is not dead."

After being shocked by the news for a moment, Lu Ke noticed another important point in his words, 'this time'. Did he realize that he did not belong to this time?

"There is one more thing I need to confirm with you," Mr. Ye smiled easily, "Is it the night of the night?"

Lu Ke nodded. Just as he was about to say something, he found that Mr. Ye's figure was distorted and appeared outside the door. He could actually cast spells without a wand.

The two people chasing after them only had time to see Mr. Ye rescuing Lucius and Barty Jr. by apparating away, as well as the doctor's frozen movements and weird expression.

"It's okay, doctor, their wands are all gone, there will be no threat in a short time." Luke sighed and comforted.

Troca was not so optimistic and said: "But you also saw that man can cast spells without a wand."

However, the next moment, the doctor said something that surprised the two of them: "The man who rescued them will probably die in the hands of his own people..."