hogwarts blast

Chapter 343 The end of the turmoil

Fortunately, among the twenty Aurors, there are still two people who are not blind or crazy - Scrimgeour and Kingsley.

They recognized the figure on the stone pillar and quickly scolded the Aurors around them to put down their wands.

After being beaten to a pulp by the little devil at the gate of the camp last time, and Delis even paid the price with an arm, the Aurors this time have learned their lesson.

When Scrimgeour and Kingsley spoke out, they quickly opened their eyes and tried hard to distinguish the appearance of the young man wrapped in the flame demon.

Dark blue fierce fire, short golden hair, strange eyes...

Because of the distance and light, it is difficult to see the heterogeneous pupils.

It’s hard to say, but the first two sentences are enough to prove the identity of that young man.

Kyle looked at Scrimgeour. He had a good impression of the upright Auror Office Chief, but that didn't mean he had to stay and cooperate with Scrimgeour's cross-examination and investigation.

As for Kingsley, although this guy is his father's subordinate, he also doesn't intend to pay attention to Kingsley.

"Max,

Let’s go.” Kyle greeted,

He jumped off the stone pillar without thinking,

He wandered back towards his tent.

The Aurors who surrounded the stone pillar in a circle did not dare to say anything when faced with the arrogant Kyle.

These twenty Aurors had arrived near the camp a minute ago.

Although they relaxed their vigilance because it was late at night and the Quidditch World Cup was over.

However, the speed with which they arrived after the unrest in the camp was remarkable.

From Kyle being awakened by the commotion outside, to fighting with the Death Eaters, and finally the Thunderbolt Qilin showing its power...

To those Death Eaters who were tortured unilaterally, this process seemed like a century, but in fact it only took five or six minutes.

Limited by the existence of anti-Apparition restrictions, the hurried Aurors could only watch the battle in the camp from a distance of one kilometer away.

But even so, they saw the lightning unicorn nearly three kilometers long falling from the sky.

It's just that they had just rashly used Apparition to break into the camp. They didn't understand the situation for a while, and they didn't know who the wizard was who cast such a devastating magic.

Now looking at the humble looks of Scrimgeour and Kingsley, they understood instantly.

Can't afford to offend.

They still want their own lives.

So they consciously moved out of the way. When Kyle passed by them, they didn't even dare to breathe, for fear that their breathing would be a little heavier and anger the little devil.

Not long after Kyle left,

The camp, which was already a scorched earth, crackled with the sound of disembodiment.

When the Aurors appeared as the vanguard and confirmed that the scene was safe,

The leaders of the Ministry of Magic were "late in coming".

When Kyle returned to his tent, a huge... let's call it a refugee camp had been set up next to their two tents.

After the turmoil broke out, this group of unlucky wizards all rushed towards the Grindelwald family tent in a panic, hoping to seek refuge with the White Devil, Dumbledore.

Among this group of people, not many were injured by the Death Eaters.

After all, those Death Eaters were ruthless in their attacks. They basically used Avada's Kedavra and died after being struck by the curse, so no one was injured.

On the contrary, in the process of escaping for their lives, they all forgot that they were wizards in their panic, and trampled on each other, resulting in a large number of injured people.

Only then did the third tent appear.

This group of people are all in a miserable state, no different from refugees, so this third tent is called a refugee camp, and it deserves its name.

In the refugee camp at this time, the saints were treating the unlucky wizards who were crying in pain.

The saints under Grindelwald are all talents.

This time I can be brought with Grindelwald to the Quidditch World Cup finals,

Basically they are all combatants.

Just because they are combatants,

That’s why they understand things more comprehensively.

After all, it is normal to be injured in battle. They all know more or less a certain degree of medical magic. Although they are not as proficient as professional healers, they can treat these wizards who were injured due to the stampede. It is no problem at all.

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After glancing at the scene in the refugee camp, Kyle continued to move forward.

Originally, he wanted to go back to his room to see Xiaonan and Hermione, but he was stopped by Grindelwald when he passed by the new tent built by his two fathers.

After opening the door curtain and walking in, Kyle found that the two big family members, Weasley and Digory, as well as Sirius and Harry, father and son, and Qiu Zhang were all staying in their tent.

This is a wise choice. There is no safer place in the entire camp than Grindelwald's tent.

They were all unscathed, even though the Weasleys' and Diggory's tents were very close to where the Death Eaters attacked, and were protected by the ferocious firepower of the other three Fathers, they didn't suffer any injuries at all.

But fright was inevitable, and Ginny was frightened. At this time, she was hugging her mother's arm tightly and sitting silently in the corner without saying a word.

As soon as Kyle entered the tent, everyone's discussion disappeared, and everyone turned their heads and cast their eyes on him.

George smacked his lips and took the lead in breaking the suddenly silent atmosphere in the tent.

"The last thunder magic you cast was a little too perverted, wasn't it?"

Seemingly forgetting the existence of Dumbledore, Fred said with a smile: "With your current strength, Kyle, are you qualified to become the third generation Dark Lord?"

After speaking, Fred instantly realized the inappropriateness of his words and suddenly covered his mouth.

Carefully turning his gaze to Dumbledore, Fred found that the kind and kind smile on Dumbledore's face had disappeared, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Finished.

What should I do if I accidentally offend the most powerful white wizard in the world?

Waiting online, quite urgent.

Mrs. Weasley gave Fred a hard shudder, can you speak?

Without caring about the feelings of his father, the White Demon King, Kyle grinned, "You are now the minions of the Sandaime Dark Demon King."

When Dumbledore heard this, his face turned even darker.

If Grindelwald hadn't been present, he would have pulled out the Elder Wand right now and brought peace to the British wizarding world.

But now is not the time to kill one's relatives for justice. Dumbledore adjusted his emotions slightly and asked the question that everyone wanted to know the most: "Do you know the identities of those people?"

"They must be Death Eaters." Kyle spread his hands, "You all saw the dark mark in the sky."

He made no secret of his disdain for Death Eaters.

"With such poor combat capabilities, they dare to come out to carry out terrorist attacks. Only Voldemort's men can do this."

God's fighting power is so bad...

Mr. Weasley really wanted to describe to Kyle how terrifying Death Eaters were.

But Mr. Weasley swallowed the words back before they even reached his throat.

In terms of horror, is there any existence in the European and American wizarding world that can compare to the existence next to Dumbledore?

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