In an instant, Wilkes immediately turned his head and saw a red beam of light that hit his back directly, and his eyes immediately became cold.

“More than one person.” Wilkes muttered indifferently, somewhat unexpectedly, but unharmed.

Wilkes felt a burst of happiness in his heart, and secretly said: “Fortunately, I made preparations in advance, wearing a volcanic bat, as long as you are careful, basically you don’t have to be afraid of a possible sneak attack.” ”

Thinking about it, he suddenly stretched out his hand and touched the “black cloak” he was wearing, and only Wilkes himself knew that this was not a black cloak, but a dark magical creature, Voldemobat.

The Voldemolient Bat, when stationary, looked like a black cloak, and was only half an inch thick, draped over the body, no different from an ordinary cloak.

The Voldemobat in Wilkes’ hand was naturally obtained from Quirrell, just now.

Unlike ordinary wizards, when ordinary wizards acquire a volcanic bat that can be controlled, they may choose to control it as a means of attack.

Indeed, it is very effective, as long as it is not immediately recognized and does not use the Patronus Charm, you can basically be sentenced to death.

I’m afraid that only Wilkes, such a whimsical idea, actually thought of draping the Voldobat on his body as a “meat shield”.

“How is that possible?!” Wilkes knew about Voldemobat, but the wizard who had just attacked did not know it, and immediately exclaimed.

He obviously saw with his own eyes that his spell hit Wilkes, who was facing away from him, but Wilkes was not injured at all.

I didn’t even move.

Wilkes turned his head and looked at the wizard who had just attacked him with a look of disbelief, his eyes were cold, and he immediately shot back.

Airplanes!

In an instant, Wilkes indifferently clenched his wand and slashed through the air behind him, not waiting for the man to react, and immediately cast a silent spell.

“Uh-uh!” Suddenly, the wizard, who was still shocked why his spell didn’t work, suddenly dilated his pupils sharply, and touched his neck with one hand.

In the eye, it is a bright red liquid.

The next moment, the man was directly paralyzed, “touched” – kneeling on the ground, covering his throat with his hands, his eyes gradually dull, collapsed, looking at Wilke, who was watching him coldly, saying something, but found that he could no longer make any sound.

After a few breaths, with another “touch”, the man completely lay on the ground and lost his life.

Seeing this, Wilkes scoffed, and during the fight, he even dared to be careless, could it be that he would stand still and resist, and let him be attacked.

However, the power of this throat-cutting curse at the moment made Wilkes secretly sigh.

The Throat Cutting Curse, this spell, was one of the spells he had learned from Voldemort’s memory, and it was also a spell created by Voldemort.

In contrast, Wilkes had to sigh that Voldemort was indeed an out-and-out genius who could create such a fast, extremely lethal, inhuman spell.

But now is not the time to sigh, unexpectedly solved the wizard behind him, Wilkes turned to look in front of him, another wizard.

He was now surrounded by black fire, trapped in a corner of the alley, constantly waving his wand in an attempt to expel the fire.

Wilkes dismissed the fire so well expelled.

“If this is the person arranged by Bokin, then it is too inferior, just an ordinary wizard, dare to hit my idea, what should I say.” Wilkes chuckled.

Shaking his head, Wilkes stepped forward and began to walk towards the wizard, and pulled out his wand and waved it towards the black flame:

“Upgrade – Transform!”

Like an invisible fluctuation, it suddenly took Wilkes as the center, rippling around, and all the black flames that approached him obediently retreated, forming a passage.

Looking at Wilkes, who was constantly approaching him, the wizard also seemed to know that he was not something he could deal with, and he had already retreated.

Originally, he saw Wilkes enter the Bockin Bock store, stayed for more than an hour, and felt that there must be a big deal, so he was greedy and didn’t think so much, so he encouraged a companion to ambush Wilkes.

This is very normal in the overturned alley.

Although he had also heard about Wilkes’ deeds in Overturned Alley, he didn’t pay much attention to it, because he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes.

But he never thought that this eleven-year-old boy in front of him had such terrifying magical power, and he could summon the fire and control it.

“Nope! Gotta run! In his heart, the wizard already regretted why he was so impulsive, and he did not investigate, so he made a rash move.

Thinking about it, the wizard immediately raised his wand, no longer trying to expel the fire, let alone attack Wilkes, and decisively roared: “Phantom Transfiguration!” ”

Snap!!

Almost instantly, he was about to turn into a whirlpool and leave here.

“Hmph, if you want to run after you do it, let me stay obediently.” Seeing this scene, Wilkes said coldly, immediately raised his wand, and cast a spell:

“Anti-Phantom Transfiguration Charm!” _

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