harry potter book of crimes

The black-eyed wizard's target was not just Aberforth!

When he tried to block one of the black thorns, unexpectedly, the others suddenly passed by him and flew towards the Muggle refugees in the back.

Then, amidst a burst of exclamations and wails, several innocent refugees were penetrated by black thorns as thick as their arms, and for a while blood splashed and dyed the road red.

"Oops!"

In a hurry, Aberforth only had time to look back and then took the initiative to rush towards the black-eyed wizard.

To be honest, he is not the kind of good person who is overflowing with sympathy, but he can't just let a group of helpless Muggles be ruthlessly slaughtered by the enemy and turn a blind eye.

However, trying to stop the cold-blooded behavior of the black-eyed wizard seemed a bit too difficult for Aberforth, who was unable to do anything to him.

Within a few minutes, except for the two wizards who led the refugees, who barely escaped a series of Black Thorn attacks, none of the other Muggles could escape, and they were all nailed to death on this street.

On the other side, although Aberforth tried his best to prevent this tragedy from happening, the few magic spells he used to protect himself fell on the opponent's spherical shield without even a trace.

Not only that, his left arm was accidentally scratched by a black thorn fired at high speed, and a piece of flesh and blood was rubbed off.

At the moment, Aberforth endured the pain and held the wand in his hand, ignoring the blood seeping out of his left arm, urging the only two wizards left to leave this place.

"Leave me alone, you go first!"

"But... sir, you are injured... if we leave, you may not be able to run away."

These two unknown wizards are actually local wizard residents in London. They are the helpers Charlie and Bill met during the search and rescue. They usually live in Muggle neighborhoods, and after getting along with Muggles for a long time, they naturally gave birth to children.

emotion.

Because of this, they readily agreed to join the search and rescue operation for Muggles when they were solicited by Bill.

However, it is too difficult to rescue ordinary Muggles who can be said to have no fighting power in this crisis-ridden environment. Even under the current situation where the number of enemies has been greatly reduced, once something like this happens

If they were attacked by the black-eyed wizard just like that, even they themselves might not be able to save their lives.

"Let's go!" Aberforth said angrily, "If we don't leave one person behind to block us, none of the three of us will be able to escape!"

The two wizards looked around with heavy faces. The Muggles who had been thanking them just now had their lives ruthlessly taken away, leaving only one body dripping with blood.

This section of the street has been dyed a shocking red.

"What are you still doing? Let's go!"

Seeing that another black thorn suddenly condensed on the surface of the black ball and shot in this direction, Aberforth immediately waved his wand with his backhand and pushed the targeted wizard aside. The black thorn penetrated deeply into the road.

, when the stone fragments flew, he shouted again.

The two wizards had no choice but to stand up and grit their teeth and run in the opposite direction, shouting loudly as they ran:

"Sir, please hold on a little longer! We will find someone as soon as possible!"

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"Mr. Weasley, that old gentleman here saved us both!"

"Huh? Are you sure this is here?"

During the short period of time when the two wizards ran to fetch reinforcements, Aberforth was once again chased elsewhere by the black-eyed wizard.

After he left, Delphi and the dean of St. Mungo's led the evacuation team through here. Because they saw the scene of blood-stained streets, they took the initiative to clean up the place and temporarily removed those who died tragically.

The Muggles gathered up the corpse.

Now, when Bill followed the two wizards here, he found that there were not many traces here.

"Sir, this is indeed here. We won't remember it wrong. It's just... we have only left here for more than ten minutes. Why did it happen all of a sudden?"

Having said this, he couldn't help but shake his head, feeling very confused.

"Anyway, you did see the strong old man with white beard and white hair here, right?" Bill nodded, and then said, "Then, let me check with the tools first... If I guessed correctly, the old man should be

It's Aberforth, and he probably still doesn't know about Maka's evacuation plan."

While he was talking, he took out an alchemy tool the size of a fist from his pocket, held it in one hand and walked a few steps forward along the street.

Looking at the hands and dial, which are similar to those of a clock, the hands tremble slightly as they carefully detect step by step, as if they want to point in a certain direction.

However, the fog in London has hindered the detection of alchemy tools to a great extent, so that even if the pointer can 100% point out the direction of the person's departure, it can only determine a general direction due to interference.

"Okay, you can avoid the difficult part first! I can go look for it alone. You go back as soon as possible and help others organize the evacuation team."

"okay, got it."

The two people immediately nodded in agreement, and then left together with each other from the street that had restored its original appearance.

Bill watched them turn away, then frowned and inhaled the faint smell of blood, which made him believe that his health might have some kind of problem.

After a while, after searching for a long time, he finally decided to take a rest before continuing to look for someone. But it was only then that he vaguely heard the roar of a tiger.

And mixed in with the roars of beasts, there was also a vicissitudes of life but powerful shouts.

When Bill heard this, he immediately stopped delaying. He decisively gave up his rest time and ran quickly into the woods by the roadside.

Sure enough, not long after he got deep, he saw a tall figure avoiding the black thorn attack while fighting hard with the black-eyed wizard who once again supported the spherical shield.

"Aberforth?"

While shouting, Bill immediately waved his wand and joined the battle.

"Are you... a Weasley child? Bill?"

That iconic red hair is really familiar to many people in the British wizarding world. According to the analysis of some unreliable guys, the Weasley family may also have the blood of Godric Gryffindor.

, the main basis is the flaming red hair that has been passed down from generation to generation in their family and never changes color no matter how it is passed down.

"Yes, sir."

As Bill nodded in response, he waved his magic wand and gave a certain big tree growing next to the black ball a deformation spell. The next moment, he saw the tree moving like a whomping willow, bending down and

He drew towards the black ball.