Signed to Hogwarts, I lead the magic revolution

When he found the clearing where the bastards were going, the area where he had arranged his ritual magic, Ambo suddenly jumped.

Stuffed the dragon egg into the dragon skin pocket on his waist, regardless of the fact that the dragon skin pocket had been stretched to the limit, and even the top closure was faintly broken.

An Bo quickly took out a few bottles of magic potions that concealed his figure and poured them down, and as the wand gently tapped on his forehead, the phantom spell was used, and the whole person was completely integrated into the surrounding environment, running towards the Forbidden Forest.

He remembered now why he felt so familiar with those voices just now.

Those guys had participated in the Halloween night to encircle themselves.

At that time, although his Thunderbird Curse was powerful, after all, there were so many opponents, he still left a few alive.

Just as he was about to make up for a few Arvada chopping grass and roots, he had to give up on this idea because of Professor Flitwick’s arrival.

Unexpectedly, these guys didn’t know what method they used to escape punishment, and now it seems that they still want to carry out some conspiracy against themselves.

In this case, the Forbidden Forest is where their bones are buried.

After secretly making up his mind, An Bo’s eyes became fierce.

Since it is a conspiracy against itself, then it is just a plan.

This matter can never be done by the first three or five people, they know their strength, and there must be other people involved after this.

Then together, become the nourishment of this Forbidden Forest.

A moment later, several people came to the clearing.

Sure enough, this is where Ambo arranges ritual magic.

In this huge clearing, there are already dozens of figures wearing black robes, busy with a clear division of labor.

These men wore wide black robes, hoods, and white masks resembling skeletons on their faces.

Even in the empty Forbidden Forest, these people still did not show their true faces.

Its rigor and caution can be seen.

“Fortunately, the previous ritual magic has been arranged, and the magic materials have been hidden underground.”

“Otherwise, it would have been all destroyed by these bastards.”

Thinking like this, Ambo was slightly relieved, but in the blink of an eye, a new problem appeared.

The movements of these people are obviously arranging something, although they will not destroy the ritual magic for the time being.

But as long as the moment they arranged something completed the magic operation, it would definitely affect their magic array.

Moreover, there are many people here, and the stations are extremely scattered, and it is undoubtedly impossible to solve it all with a thunderbird spell like in the previous corridor.

In that case, let’s fight and withdraw.

After deciding on the strategic deployment, Amber’s wrist flicked, and the dark green snake wood wand flicked into his hand.

“Thunder soars!”

With a loud shout, the huge thunder giant bird flapped its wings and suddenly rushed into the crowd.

Under the high-voltage current, several people suddenly foamed at the mouth, their whole bodies were scorched black, and they lay on the ground without knowing whether they were alive or dead.

“It’s Cadmus!”

Seeing the iconic Thunderbird, a senior who had seen the power of this move in the corridor roared.

In the next second, countless spells spread through a colorful corridor in mid-air, bombarding the position where Ambo was originally standing.

“Sure enough, it’s hard to fight with two fists and four hands, this is simply-”

Looking at the place attacked by the Curse Corridor, the scene of no grass growing within a radius of ten years.

An Bo, who had already left the place, wiped the cold sweat on his head and couldn’t help muttering. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

However, as he moved, some of the potion spells that concealed his presence also lost their effect.

The black school uniform flickered behind the tree trunk, like the most dazzling torch, guiding the movements of the black-robed man.

“Chase! (BEBD) must not let him run this time. ”

Watching the school uniform fly and run towards the depths of the Forbidden Forest, the leading black-robed man roared, and everyone instantly divided into several squads and quickly chased in the direction of Ambo’s escape.

It has to be said that the numerical advantage can make up for the gap in personal strength in the vast majority of cases.

In this chase battle, although each spell of Ambo can take away one or several people.

But the overwhelming, like a fire net, also made Ambo suffer.

“Hmm—it hurts!”

Hiding behind the trunk of a tree, he casually shot a 10,000-shot arrow through the heart, after putting down a few men in black.

The big tree where An Bo was hiding was instantly blown up by countless spells.

Although Ambo had already prepared for protection, it was a light blue cutting spell. Still cunningly drilled through the encirclement and hit Ambo’s back hard.

The sound of fabric tearing is clear to the ear. After the severe pain, Ambo’s physical strength seemed to slowly drain along the wound on his lower back.

And now, he can’t stop the slightest, or even stop the bleeding.

However, Amber’s face did not show any panic.

He allowed the grass behind him to spill a little bit of blood, as if the blood gushing from his back was not his own.

Anbo just dodged, counterattacked, fled, and the curse after curse that passed in his ears could not have any effect on him.

Along the way, with Ambo’s counterattack, the pursuing troops behind him continued to reduce their strength.

And the attack of the man in black became more and more fierce, so that at this time, Ambo’s school uniform was all soaked with blood.

Finally, I don’t know how long later, when he saw a deep ravine, Ambo breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

Under the gaze of everyone behind him, Ambo jumped high and crossed the ravine.

When he stepped on an empty meadow in front of the ravine, everyone knew that the last moment had come.

“Ambocardmus, you have today too.”

A group of black-robed people quickly formed a circle, dozens of magic wands, and pointed at Ambo in the middle of the circle.

The light at the tips of all wands flickered and was ready to strike, and being hit by such a dense spell, even the Mirror of Chariye, which was cast with all its strength, could not resist such an attack.

“Can you tell us who we are?”

However, Ambo did not have the slightest fear at this time.

He even slowly and methodically put his wand back into the buckle on his forearm, looked at the familiar face in front of him, and asked softly:

“You have been planning for so long, I don’t believe it, just to follow a dead Dark Lord.”

“What is your purpose, exactly? Krumage. “。