Hogwarts: Wizards Supreme

Brian and the three of them walked along the dark corridor. From time to time, magic spells shot towards them, but Brian blocked them casually.

The gate was still crowded with people running out, and some of them stood up to maintain order, finally making the scene orderly.

The Death Eaters ignored the spectators who were eager to escape. They rushed into the backstage and targeted Andrea Garcia, who was challenging the Dark Lord's authority.

Half of the stage was destroyed by the curse and fell sideways. The door to the backstage was blasted open, and all kinds of magic lights were shining inside, creating chaos.

Brian didn't plan to pay attention to the melee for the time being. He first wanted to ensure that Daphne and the others escaped safely.

Soon, the side door was in sight, and there was a group of people running outside in a hurry. Several Death Eaters were already chasing after him, laughing and casting their spells wildly.

Brian reluctantly put Astoria behind him and raised his wand towards the crazy Death Eaters.

"Super armor protection!" A dazzling white light spurted out from the tip of Brian's wand, turning into a wide and tough light film in front of him. The group of Death Eaters were repelled by the light film and fell backwards, and all the magic spells shot at them were bounced back.

Blocked by the light film, they ran out of the side door smoothly and entered the dark night rain. They also heard the shouts of the Greengrass couple.

"We're here!" Daphne responded. Later, the sisters were hugged by their parents who ran over after hearing the sound.

"I'm fine, Brian saved us. Let's see how Astoria is doing..." Daphne calmed down and said.

"Thank you, Brian." Mrs. Greengrass wiped her eyes and said gratefully, "Otherwise, I really don't know what would have happened... Oh, sorry, we have to go back first, Astoria has an old habit. …”

"It's okay, go back quickly, it's very dangerous here." Brian said gently and politely, watching the family apparate away.

Next, Brian finally found Mr. and Mrs. Foley. Mr. Foley seemed a little irritated because he had not received the news in advance. Brian walked over and said to the two of them: "I'll go take a look first."

"Be careful!" Mrs. Foley warned with a slight frown.

Brian nodded and disappeared into the crowd. He put a hood on himself, turned into the starry sky of the dark night, and flew silently into the theater and into the backstage.

Now, there was chaos in the backstage, with both sides fighting wantonly, and from time to time there were still people screaming arrogantly.

Andrea Garcia did not hide under the protection of everyone, but took the lead in waving her wand and skillfully casting spells to stop the two Death Eaters.

At this time, Garcia's eyes were extremely sharp, and her expression was solemn and firm. She looked like a battle-experienced female Auror. But at this time, the guards around her kept falling, making her seem a little anxious.

Brian sighed and recited the Iron Armor Curse to several people to help them.

Garcia glanced sharply at Brian, a little wary of this sudden appearance, but he didn't dare to be distracted now.

Brian dodged several incoming spells and turned his head to knock out a Death Eater. The fainted guy, whose cheeks were exposed behind the hood after falling, was one of the several Death Eaters who had just escaped from Azkaban not long ago.

"There are many obstacles!" The wand in his hand pointed at a Death Eater who was trying to attack Garcia in the corner. The man flew out as if he was hit by an invisible cannonball and hit the stone wall heavily. Then he fell down softly.

Brian's helping hand gave Garcia confidence. The Death Eaters' attack was thwarted, and Garcia and his group began to fight back. She shouted in that very recognizable voice: "Someone is coming to help us, hold on!"

The Death Eaters found that it became more difficult to kill Garcia. They communicated silently, ignored their companions who fell on the ground, and fled in all directions.

"Stop!" Garcia shouted angrily, raising her wand and about to chase after her, but was stopped by the guardians around her.

"Let me go, I'm going to catch them!" Garcia shouted with red eyes.

"Save people first, Andrea." A middle-aged woman next to her said.

Garcia wiped his eyes and began to direct a group of people to treat the wounded. The little goblin singers and waiters shivered in the corner, looking out.

"Who are you?" After Garcia completed the arrangements in an orderly manner, he looked at Brian.

"I'm just a spectator who acts bravely." Brian raised his hood slightly and raised the corners of his mouth.

"It turns out to be a little brother, you are so awesome!" Garcia's eyes suddenly lit up and he stretched out his hand towards Brian's cheek.

Brian took a step back to avoid Garcia's claws, hid his cheek under his hood again, and looked at her lightly.

Garcia coughed lightly and said seriously: "Thank you for your help, otherwise we might be in big trouble... Of course, I won't cause you any trouble. You help us fight against the Death Eaters tonight. I'm not going to tell it...and neither are they."

Brian was startled, then nodded somewhat unexpectedly and said, "Then I'll go out first." After saying that, he left without looking back.

The middle-aged woman came over and whispered something to Garcia. Garcia was stunned and his eyes were red.

Brian walked out of the side door. The Ministry of Magic arrived belatedly, but all the Death Eaters had already escaped. The Aurors were calming the audience who had not had time to run out, and the Ministry of Magic employees were registering. The Foley family was invited to the VIP room, along with several Ministry of Magic officials who came to watch the concert. it's here.

Soon, Garcia and his party also walked in. Fudge's face was pale and tired, and he was trying hard to deal with the middle-aged woman next to Garcia.

"How's it going, Connelly?" Mr. Foley asked, squinting.

"Oh, you're here too, Albert." Fudge took off his top hat and quickly twirled it in his hands, "It's too bad, three are dead, and more than twenty are injured. Several It's particularly serious... Fortunately, we captured four Death Eaters... Sorry for involving you... Oh, I have to go over and take charge of the situation..."

He finished speaking quickly and then hurried out. The atmosphere in the VIP room was somewhat silent.

Brian walked out of the door and stood in the corridor, looking down at the group of wizards busy around the stage.

"Alas..." A gentle sigh came from beside him. Garcia walked out quietly, holding his hands on the railing and frowning sadly.

"Why did you do that?" Brian asked curiously, "You know, it's almost like provocation."

Garcia's frown deepened, and she said with a sigh: "I just hope that wizards can stand up and resist the Dark Lord, instead of succumbing to his power like they did more than ten years ago... Only unity There is a way out through consensus, if no one speaks up, there is no hope.”

"So, you want to stand up and be the first to speak out?" Brian raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, if people all pretend to be deaf and dumb, I am willing to be the one who stands out!" Garcia said with a certain martyrdom of determination on his face, "Now that the Dark Lord has just come back, before he has even put out his tentacles, It’s the best opportunity when you reach out to all walks of life!”

"But... why would you do such a thing?" Brian said calmly, "This has nothing to do with you... You are in North America, and the Dark Lord can't reach there yet."

"Of course it has something to do with it." Garcia's beautiful face showed some hatred and sadness. "More than ten years ago, although the Dark Lord failed to control the wizarding world in North America, his claws spread all over the world...everywhere. His admirers, they are causing chaos everywhere.”

"At that time, no one dared to resist his power. Everyone kept silent for fear of getting into trouble." Garcia's eyes flashed with hatred, "My mother was a No-Maj who couldn't do magic. At that time, she was hacked The devil’s admirers caught him and tortured him to death.”

"From that time on, I made up my mind." Garcia said firmly. "Over the years, I have been working hard to eliminate wizards' prejudice against blood, and gathered a group of people to create a more equal wizarding world. ... I will never allow anyone to undermine our ongoing efforts."

Brian looked at Garcia and understood what kind of person she was. An idealist, a person who is not afraid of sacrifice for his ideals, and at the same time, he is also a somewhat reckless guy. If she were at Hogwarts, she'd be a Gryffindor.

"But... you don't seem to be prepared for tonight?" Brian tilted his head.

Garcia's cheeks turned red, and she said angrily: "We believe that the Dark Lord has just been resurrected. Normally, he will definitely not provoke a war at this time. At most, he will only attack me after the concert... Who knew he was a complete lunatic and would dare to barge into the theater and involve so many people..."

"Well, he is just a lunatic, including a bunch of Death Eaters under his command." Brian said, "So, don't try to figure him out with normal people's thoughts..."

Garcia looked at the following scene with some loneliness and said in a sad tone: "So, I screwed up. This concert did not achieve the effect of awakening people's hearts. Instead, it will bring more fear."

"So, do you want to understand our philosophy?" Brian raised a somewhat mysterious smile.