Chapter 509: Disgrace

"I'm sorry, that's my business. Besides, relying on me for resurrection, you should know that I have many methods." Trevor paused slightly. He tried hard to maintain a calm feeling, but his current image is really Some don't quite fit.

"I don't think your poor methods will be of any use in front of a top dark wizard."

"Maybe you can come and try."

Fanlin was slightly startled by Trevor's words. Why should he try it?

"I?"

"Of course, there are many ways to become a vampire. It's nothing more than a combination of a soul and a vampire body. I can help you develop the magic power in your blood." Trevor said, "This is definitely what I do. The most powerful magic I have ever seen.”

"You want it, right?" Fan Lin was stunned for a moment, then laughed. "Do you think you've got me?"

This time it was Trevor's turn to hesitate. Judging from various signs, Fanlin always had various means to surprise him.

In fact, Fan Lin's own strength was enough to surprise him. If Fan Lin didn't have relatively little experience, he chose the most direct method. Relying on these strange spells, Fan Lin would have a great chance of defeating him. Completely entangled, but this is more difficult.

In the final analysis, Fanlin still chose the simplest method he could do to disrupt his movements.

"I think I don't have much time, so I don't have time to continue fighting with you." Trevor said, his body started to move in an instant, and he did not intend to give this weird little wizard Any chance.

"It seems that you are a little anxious," Fan Lin said. He held Hermione's hand tightly with one hand. In order to stabilize it, Fan Lin even used magic power.

"However, I will not sit back and wait like this." Fan Lin said, he tapped the ground with his staff, and the floor under the two of them seemed to shatter out of thin air.

A very good crushing spell.

The figures of the two people began to descend rapidly. As long as they went underground, those Aurors would not ignore the situation.

The figures of Fanlin and Hermione began to fall rapidly, and the same was true for Trevor, but one was passive and the other was active.

With the effect of the Crushing Curse, the dilapidated Quidditch venue finally couldn't hold on any longer.

Where Fan Lin is located, the building has begun to crack on a large scale, and this trend is almost unstoppable.

The wizards outside have completely lost sight of the two people in the previous battle. As the venue continues to collapse, no one wants to be buried under it, and all the wizards are staying as far away as possible.

"Why don't you go help him..." Gabrielle shouted weakly, but the little girl's voice was always easily ignored.

No one went there at all, not even those officials from the Ministry of Magic, even though it was the Aurors' duty to deal with these rioters.

Fleur heard Gabrielle's cry, she hesitated, and then she pulled out her wand.

But Furong's power has never been something she's good at, not to mention that she doesn't have that strong magic power at all.

But there is a figure who is faster than Fleur.

Fleur saw a white light passing through the sky, and she didn't know which wizard it was, but this always gave Fleur some comfort.

The person who came was none other than Sirius. He had just escaped from the entanglement of four vampires, and he even used an Animagus to escape.

The moment the wall collapsed, Sirius desperately headed in Fan Lin's direction.

He has great confidence in Fan Lin, but this does not mean that he is not worried about Fan Lin.

Fanlin's strength is not his own strength. At least for now, Fanlin relies more on the magic stone.

Sirius understood very well, but such a large-scale collision would cause great harm to Fanlin.

In fact, Fan Lin's crushing spell disintegrated half of the venue where he was in an instant.

The wizard who had been paying attention here didn't understand what happened. The boy just hit the ground with the strange wand in his hand, and the venue quickly collapsed.

It's hard to understand, and it's been hard to understand since the very beginning of the battle.

In fact, Sirius was still a step too late.

The power of this crushing spell was beyond imagination, and Fan Lin and Hermione were buried in the venue in an instant.

This was Fan Lin's mistake. He no longer had much energy to control his magic spell. The violent energy poured out, and naturally, the power was huge.

Trevor's figure hovered in the air.

This boy was so decisive that he would rather be buried by a building than fall into his hands.

He didn't want to kill him, he just wanted to turn the boy into one of his own tribe. He even said that a considerable number of wizards had tried to join them and gain eternal life... This was a very good deal, but...

Along with the loud rumbling noise, Fan Lin could no longer be found in this half of the field.

All the Aurors from the Ministry of Magic gathered around and they were about to start performing their duties.

It is really efficient to protect the safety of wizards.

"Since you are so unwilling..." Trevor's dark red figure gradually had a tendency to disappear in the night.

"Then, I wish you good luck." Trevor said, he performed an elegant noble salute in the air, and then his figure completely disappeared.

The Ministry of Magic's defense is simply a joke. It defends against all wizards and prohibits wizards from Apparition, but this is completely useless for vampires and house elves.

Almost at the same time, the dark red figures hidden in the crowd disappeared in unison.

The vampires have been exposed to the Ministry of Magic, which is inevitable.

And now that their leaders are gone, there is naturally no need for them to stay.

Some people who were charmed by vampires have also returned to normal. They are looking at the mess around them blankly.

In this battlefield, the originally magnificent buildings collapsed in half, and many wizards had wounds of varying sizes, some of which were even fatal.

These wizards lay on the ground and relied on the sober wizards around them to treat them. They might survive, but like those wizards whose heads were separated from their bodies...

Sirius rushed into the ruins like a madman. He relied on his wand to continuously smash the fallen stones, but the damage here was too much, as high as a mountain.

The two children were buried under these ruins. Almost no one would think that the two little wizards were still alive. The ruins were so huge that they made the wizards despair. (To be continued)