harry potter book of crimes

When little Victor ended his rampage with the help of Kingsley, he had already given up.

Yes, he found that he could actually fly into the sky on a broomstick. However, flying without being able to control the direction and speed on his own, what else could it be if it wasn't a joke about his life?

As for the kind little girl... Look, didn't the wizard gentleman already go to save her?

Little Victor, who felt that he no longer needed to intervene, stopped thinking about anything else and just hung silently in the air, his legs and feet weak, waiting for everything to end.

However, the disillusionment spell cast by Maka on him does last for a long time, but not every wizard's spell can last that long!

In fact, all Kingsley used to stop him from flying was an ordinary levitating spell.

At that time, although little Victor did not dare to move, she still raised her head with great effort. She looked at Kingsley's figure, watching him quickly rise up, and soon shrink into a small black dot.

And he didn't know how long it had passed - in Little Victor's mind, he seemed to feel that a long time had passed. But in fact, it was only more than a minute after Kingsley left.

At that moment, he suddenly felt that the broom under him was a little unstable. It was like a nut on a chair was loose. If he moved his buttocks a little, he would feel a slight shaking.

At first, little Victor was comforting himself in his mind, saying that this must be a normal situation in the wizarding world. But when he felt the shaking feeling getting bigger and bigger, he really couldn't calm down by comforting himself.

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However, Kingsley's floating spell didn't actually cause him too much confusion, because after a while he no longer had to sit there and be frightened.

The next second, the levitation spell finally failed completely, and the broomstick without interference immediately jumped out like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

"oh--"

Little Victor didn't expect that he would actually have to fly a second time!

"Oh my God! God... ah no, this is something from the magical world, so who can tell me what the beliefs of wizards are?"

He grabbed the broom handle and stood motionless against the fierce airflow, while still whining. However, he is obviously more adaptable now than before - at least he can spare the energy to complain, isn't it?

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"Wait-wait-no!"

Little Victor shouted desperately, and after curling up on the broom and being stiff for a while, he suddenly began to try to fiddle with the control method of the broomstick again.

Since I had just watched Kingsley fly before, it was time to try it as much as possible.

If he could learn and apply what he saw...he certainly didn't expect to be able to master flying skills, but maybe he could avoid the tragedy of being thrown into a puddle of mud.

"Accelerate? Does pushing the broom handle forward mean acceleration... Ouch! Damn it, it means going down..."

Little Victor pulled the broom under him back and forth, trying to figure out the direction, but he also let out high and low shouts.

And because the phantom spell on his body was still in effect, all he could see was a broom flying freely in the air, drawing dazzling arcs of various sizes.

If he hadn't been in a relatively high position at the moment, something would have happened a long time ago.

A while passed, and when little Victor, sweating profusely, finally figured out how to control his flight trajectory, he suddenly discovered that he was getting higher and higher from the ground without knowing it.

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After all, he was still afraid of this height.

Seeing that little Victor, who had just mastered the skills of flying, was about to land quickly, he suddenly remembered the male wizard chasing high into the sky, so he subconsciously looked up again.

"Oh! What is that shiny silver thing? A big cat?"

"The little girl is still being held by the monster? She...she seems to have lost consciousness? Is she okay...Oh! It exploded!"

"My God! That monster ate a rocket launcher and only scorched its cloak a little? Is Mr. Wizard okay?"

"Wow! It exploded again..."

Little Victor looked at the battle in the sky in shock. He was worried about Frena, but also marveled at the gorgeous and diverse magic spells. Sometimes he was secretly afraid of the monster's ugliness and power.

You know, not long ago, he was completely unable to see these magical sights!

Unconsciously, he leaned forward, raised the broom handle, and moved closer to it little by little.

"Oh, what is Mr. Wizard going to do?"

While he was still immersed in the duel between Kingsley and the monster, a heart-stopping green light suddenly burst out from the tip of Kingsley's wand, forming a beam of light like a high-voltage arc and heading straight towards the monster.

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And almost at the same time, the monster managed to move sideways.

Seeing that the green light was most likely to directly penetrate the position under the monster's left hand, little Victor's expression suddenly changed drastically - due to the same disembodiment spell given by Maka, he could clearly see where Frena was.

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In an instant, little Victor had no time to think about anything and started to speed up and rush higher purely by instinct.

However, if Kingsley had not rekindled his will to never give up, it would have been impossible for his Patronus to regain his initiative.

And if that were the case, Kingsley's lynx patronus would not let go and push the monster back, so Freyna would inevitably be hit by the killing curse.

In that case, no matter how much Victor accelerates, everything will be in vain.

But the fact is the fact. Kingsley’s spirit saved Freyna’s life.

When the monster was hit by the green arc of light and let go of the left hand holding Frena, little Victor also passed under it with surprising accuracy, catching the girl who was still in a state of unconsciousness.

At that moment, the closest distance between him and the monster was probably only more than ten feet, but he had already forgotten what fear was.

"call--"

Although little Victor was immediately unsteady after receiving Frena, he still held on to the broom handle, and he and Frena did not fall together.

Unfortunately, Kingsley was obviously not as lucky as the two of them.

Suddenly, a gray-black flame that was no slower than the Death Curse spit out from the monster's mouth, crossed an almost straight gray line, and hit Kingsley's back shoulder with perfect accuracy.

Kingsley, who mistakenly thought that the Death Curse had at least neutralized the opponent's combat effectiveness, was struck by it when he tried to save the hostage.

But this move is still particularly vicious and powerful.

"Um?"

Little Victor, who barely saved Frena, suddenly heard Kingsley's roar of pain, and he quickly looked up again.

As a result, he immediately saw Kingsley, who was not far above him.

"...What happened in those few seconds?"

"Is that a flame? Why is it gray?"

"what do I do?"

It can be seen that at this time, although Kingsley's soul was being burned by the flames spouted by the monster, the pain was unimaginable to ordinary people. However, he still cried out in pain while holding the broom firmly, not because of it.

The unbearable pain caused him to fall from a high altitude.

Not far from Kingsley, there is a monster that looks a little helpless, and seems to have the ability to maintain suspension in the air no matter how hard it is.

In this regard, little Victor didn't know what to do.

Fortunately, he didn't have to be in trouble for too long. After about ten minutes, another figure finally appeared from the square below.

"Where's Kingsley?"

It was Sirius who came. He and Lu Ping were originally responsible for carrying out secret patrols in London. Monsters like this must have a reason to appear here, and there must always be a location to enter the city.

Now, although they could not find any reason or direction, they discovered something more important - more unknown creatures of the same kind appeared in urban London!

Therefore, Sirius actually came to Kingsley to convey urgent information.

"Chief? He went after a bed sheet -" an Auror who stayed in the square pointed to the sky and said.

"What?"

Although Sirius was very puzzled by what the Auror said, he and Kingsley had known each other for so many years, and he knew that with the other's temper, he must have discovered something if he left suddenly.

Thinking again about the situation he and Lu Ping discovered, he quickly had some rough guesses in his mind.

Not long after, when he also rushed high into the sky and found little Victor carrying Freyna with a distressed look on his face, Kingsley's distorted face also caught his eye.

"Who are you--"

Before little Victor could ask a question, Sirius passed by him and came directly to Kingsley's side.

"Hey! What's going on - are you okay?"

But Kingsley, apart from clinging to the broom handle, all his energy was focused on fighting the severe pain, and he still had the ability to answer Sirius.

In fact, he didn't even notice Sirius' arrival...even though he had opened his eyes wide.

Seeing that Kingsley didn't make any response, Sirius knew that something was serious. He stared at the gray-black flames on the other person's shoulders and took a closer look, and found that he had no idea what it was.

Subconsciously, he was about to reach out and risk himself, but in the end he restrained this thoughtless behavior.

"Who are you? What exactly happened? Tell me quickly!"

Sirius finally realized that there were two other big living people around him, so he suddenly turned around and asked the little Victor who was still at a loss.

"Uh...what am I...oh, I am a 'Muggle'." (To be continued)