Magical Studies at Hogwarts

Ike waved his hand to disperse the surrounding smoke, and Greyback and the remaining werewolves all ran behind him, with a wild and sinister smile on their faces again.

The werewolves suffered heavy losses in the battle just now, and now there are only eleven or two left, and they are all injured, and many of them are missing arms and legs. But the morale has increased even more, and I don't know if it is Ike or the head.

The confidence given by those dementors.

"Are you okay?" Ike turned to look at Greyback, who was covered in blood, and asked casually.

"No problem!" Greyback spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, raised his bloody arm and wiped it on his mouth, adding a bit of ferocity.

Seeing this, Ike nodded slightly, waved his wand forward, and the dementors and the remaining werewolves pressed forward.

"Hold!"

"Call the gods and call the guards!"

Moody shouted, and a soft white light emitted from the tip of his staff, spinning towards the dementors in the air. Others in the Order of the Phoenix were not idle either, casting Patronus Charms one after another to release their respective Patronuses.

Dogs, wolves, rabbits, weasels, and various small animals with soft white lights rose into the air, immediately disturbing the black clouds above their heads. The dementors rolled to avoid them, but they couldn't avoid them at all, so they had to flee in all directions.

"This... this... this is a joke!"

A person from the Ministry of Magic stared dumbfounded at the scene that happened in front of him. In just the blink of an eye, the originally menacing dementors were beaten to pieces, which completely shattered his cognition.

"Are the people from the Order of the Phoenix... so powerful?" he murmured to himself.

No one paid attention to him, because a new danger has arrived!

Big trees and boulders flew rapidly from the distance with roars, not only covering the battlefield, but also the carriages on both sides that were still screaming were within the attack range.

Everyone did not dare to relax and allowed the patron saints to continue to drive away the dementors. Their wands were all aimed at the giant thing coming from the sky.

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

"Split into pieces!"

"Shattered to pieces!"

One after another magic spells shot up into the sky, shattering the big trees and boulders. The scattered gravel and tree debris fell down, and were blocked by a huge silver shield. The crackling sounds were endless.

Hermione struggled to hold on, but the silver shield could only protect the people from the Order of the Phoenix and the Ministry of Magic, but it could not stop the gravel flying towards the car. Fortunately, the falling stones were not big, and they only messed up the car body and glass.

The sound was loud and no one in the carriage was hurt.

After all the rubble above her head fell, Hermione put away her silver shield, her legs couldn't help but feel weak, and she took a step forward to barely steady herself. Her weakness was visible to the naked eye, but she didn't dare to stop and rest.

, because those guys who threw boulders and big trees have already come closer.

Gao Gaoma was wearing armor made by goblins, carrying a big sword in one hand and a battle ax in the other, and rushed to the front. Behind him, there were about a dozen shorter giants who were just roaring and waving in their hands.

Standing on a thick tree trunk, the word cruelty is written all over his body.

"Careful! Spread out!"

The people from the Order of the Phoenix and the Ministry of Magic scattered in all directions and hurriedly avoided the first wave of attacks from the giants. But at this time, the remaining werewolves also rushed over and directly approached the embarrassed people.

Lupine faced off against Greyback again, with Sirius still protecting Harry, and the others fighting with the werewolves. This time, he succeeded quickly, and it didn't take long to kill the group of werewolves who didn't deserve to have names.

The soldiers were all defeated.

However, this also means that they have to face a more ferocious giant.

Moody and the Weasleys worked together to catch Gao Gaoma, who was dressed in divine clothing. It was very difficult, and the magic spell had no effect at all. Although other giants did not wear armor like Gao Ma, they relied on their own resistance to magic.

The ability suddenly gained the absolute upper hand, sending Bill, Fleur and others running around. Especially when Bill was still carrying Tonks, who was only breathing weakly. If it hadn't been for Fleur's help, he would have been killed.

The giant was hammered into a pulp.

Yes, Tonks was not dead, she just fainted. When Mrs. Weasley and Moody and others met together, they rescued her on the way. Although at first they just wanted to get Tonks' body back, but

Who would have thought she was still alive?

It was a pleasant surprise, even if it had no impact on the battle situation.

"Thousands of bullets fired!"

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

"All petrified!"

Just when the giants were wreaking unscrupulous destruction and even preparing to attack the train that was broken into two parts, a dense wave of magic hit them hard, causing them to stop and protect their heads and faces, even Gao Gao Gao

The horse was also knocked back continuously by the impact of the curse.

"Protect the students! Stop these damn giants!"

A man who looked like an old lion shouted loudly. As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of wizards wearing windbreakers and round hats behind him rushed out.

"You're late, Rufus!"

Moody shouted, his face full of excitement.

"That's enough to save your damn life!"

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

Scrimgeour rushed to Moody's side in two or three steps, and cast an explosive spell on the unstable tall horse.

"Kill these disgusting guys!"

The arrival of the reinforcements from the Ministry of Magic put the giants directly at a disadvantage. They were all elite Ao Luo. It might be difficult to face the giants alone, but two or three working together would be no problem.

The momentum is up!

Even if the cooperation between the Order of the Phoenix and Aoluo was very unfamiliar, it was enough to beat these tall giants to the point where they were unable to fight back. Before long, the giants were beaten until they were wailing and running away in embarrassment. And the one with a divine outfit

high

The horse did not hold out for long before it was defeated by the joint efforts of Moody, Scrimgeour, the Weasleys, and Aoluo who had free hands. When he escaped, he even had only half of his armor left, and only the weapons left.

Tomahawk.

The Ministry of Magic and the Order of the Phoenix are victorious!

After driving away the giants, the werewolves were almost wiped out. Only Greyback took advantage of the chaos and ran away, while the others were left behind. Of the dozens of werewolves, only five or six were still alive in the end.

Tragic!

Tragic!

Scrimgeour's face did not have the joy of victory, but instead became more gloomy.

"Quick! Rescue the students!"

He gave orders, and when the Aoluos were about to take action, they were stopped by Moody.

"Not yet, Rufus."

Scrimgeour stared at Moody coldly, and his tone became cold.

"Give me a reason, Alastor."

"The danger is not over yet, Rufus." Moody's own eyes looked directly at Scrimgeour, while the evil eye kept moving.

"Danger? Is there still danger?" Scrimgeour said in confusion. He even thought that Moody was going crazy.

Before he could say anything else, his body was suddenly staggered by Moody, and he unconsciously fell to the side. In a panic, he also saw Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, Lupin, Sirius and Harry walking towards him just now.

The magic spell was shot from the position.

The next second, a huge force threw his body high into the air, and then he fell hard into Ao Luo, who had not reacted in a hurry.

It took a lot of effort to stand up, and when he looked again, he saw a tall and thin young man standing where he was, with a soft light mask still shaking around him.

The man's face was cold, his wand was stretched forward, and a golden light slowly dissipated behind Moody, revealing a bloody hole the size of a finger.