Chapter 1170 Suspicious Clouds in the Mist

? "Boom——"

Accompanied by the heavy impact that even the ground seemed to tremble, the dust suddenly flew up, making the street that was already hazy under the influence of the fog even more blurry.

For a moment, except for the windbreaker wizard who caused the blow, no one knew whether the dwarf dodged or did not dodge.

"Is he... dead?"

Pansy is obviously very sensitive to death now, seeing the giant palm made of earth and rocks crashing down, she couldn't help but whispered beside her.

Immediately afterwards, the wizard in the windbreaker said calmly:

"No, no. He dodged...but I don't think he could dodge it completely."

As soon as the words fell, an angry roar came from the dust, timely proving that the judgment given by the wizard in the windbreaker was very correct.

I only heard the dwarf wizard shout loudly in the dust and mist:

"What are you doing in a daze! Hurry up and help me move this away! Oh, damn it... my feet!"

As soon as he finished speaking, those congregants who had been standing still around cast the Levitating Curse one after another, and moved the giant mudstone hand aside with a dumb but obedient expression.

As the dust gradually settled, the figure of the dwarf wizard finally appeared again.

It can be seen that the blow just now caused him a lot of injuries - his left foot was obviously crushed under it because he couldn't dodge in time, and now it has completely deformed, and the blood mixed with the mud looks a bit scary.

But I have to say that his endurance is still very strong. Even though his feet were injured like this, he never cried out the pain from the beginning to the end.

But, of course, the pain must still be very painful, which led him to curse under his breath out of habit.

"Uh, what's the matter?"

Seeing that the wizard in the windbreaker just stood at the entrance of the alley and looked over there after he smashed it, allowing the other party's subordinates to move away the huge mudstone palm that had been restored to life, Pan Xi couldn't help asking her .

Looking at Panxi's slightly puzzled look, the windbreaker wizard didn't explain much, just shook his head slightly.

"nothing."

After that, she walked towards the injured Kingsley.

When approaching the encirclement, several followers of the short wizard wanted to cast spells to stop them, but she quickly blocked all the attacks with continuous swings of her staff. Not only that, but she also saw the timing and knocked two of them out. The whole process was as natural and random as flowing clouds and flowing water.

"Mr. Shaker, you should have brought healing potions, right? I suggest you stop the bleeding as soon as possible... You don't have to worry about things here."

"Ah...it's you? You're the one next to Maca—"

Of course Kingsley had seen her, but because her voice suddenly changed from hoarse and harsh to such a pleasant voice, Kingsley was a little surprised.

Ok! It seems that there is not much time for him to care about these things at the moment.

"Anyway, thank you."

Kingsley did carry potions...or, because of Maca, the main members of the Order of the Phoenix now usually carry enough potions.

In fact, even if the wizard in the windbreaker hadn't had time to make a move just now, Kingsley, who still had the potion left, obviously wouldn't just wait to die like that.

Well, it's really hard to say whether you can escape or not.

With the wizard in the windbreaker guarding him, Kingsley naturally didn't have to hold on to his injuries to stay on guard. Not to mention Maca's trust and praise for the witch, even the two actions just now are enough to make Kingsley feel at ease.

It's a pity that just as Kingsley took out the white fresh essence and prepared to "spend a fortune" in this urgent moment, the dwarf at the other end naturally wouldn't wait there.

He suddenly turned back the hood on his head, staring straight at this side with a pair of eyes.

"Who the hell are you!" He said angrily, "Your strength is pretty good... If you have the ability to show your face, let me remember you well!"

But how could the windbreaker wizard reveal his identity with just a few words? Seeing the other party standing on one foot, regardless of the blood flowing, she couldn't help shaking her head.

"If you want to go, please go... I won't stop you."

"what?"

With that dwarf's temper, he never expected that the wizard in the windbreaker would say that.

To be honest, no matter how hard he could hold on, he still wouldn't fail to understand that there was a huge gap between the two sides. If the other party wanted to take him directly, it would probably only take a few minutes more.

However, the other party said he could leave?

"Don't you want to go?"

The wizard in the windbreaker seemed to be afraid that he would not leave first, first asked a question, and then said threateningly:

"If you really don't want to go, I don't think I would mind giving you a ride."

"wait!"

The dwarf wizard had already seen the other party raised his wand, as if he felt threatened, he immediately greeted his followers:

"Let's go! I hope you can continue to live, and don't meet the teacher unfortunately... As long as I have a while, I can show you my true strength!"

Before leaving here and retreating into the mist, the dwarf wizard also pre-booked the next match without authorization.

But the wizard in the windbreaker didn't seem to have heard his words at all. After seeing the other party's figures disappear, he turned around and looked towards Kingsley.

And at this moment, Pan Xi couldn't help but wonder again:

"Why let them go? Dark wizards like them who disturb the law and order should at least be sent to Azkaban, right?"

But this time, the windbreaker wizard still didn't give her an answer.

"Mr. Shaker, Miss Parkinson and I still have things to do, so we'll come here first."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and called Pan Xi, who was still full of confusion, and started to return to the original alley along the way she came from without looking back.

On the other hand, Pan Xi couldn't help but look back twice while following her away.

"Has Maca given them any urgent mission yet?"

Like Pansy, Kingsley was a little curious.

...

To be honest, many people know about the fog in London this time, but there are still some dark wizards hidden in it, but not many people know about it.

Yes, in fact, even Hermione and the others don't know the details at all.

"Luna, start it up again and get ready."

Inside Hogwarts, Hermione and Luna are cooperating to try to activate the graphic array again - they have succeeded once just now, but one or two successes are obviously nothing compared to the failed scrutiny.

If the magic shield can be opened repeatedly without any problems, then it can be called "completion".

"OK."

Luna nodded, and immediately bent down together with Hermione, resting her hands on the edge of the stone slab at her feet.

"Ron!" Hermione reminded.

"Well," Ron said loudly when he heard the words, "Get ready—three, two, one! Start!"

"laugh--"

Accompanied by the rubbing sound of the stone slabs being slowly moved, the two rune slabs were twisted simultaneously again. In an instant, the engravings on the core rune plate located in the center of the observatory began to emit a faint blue light.

Immediately afterwards, a mass of light condensed into shape and flew straight into the air.

This time, the formation speed of the shield was still very fast, and there was no unstable collapse until the castle was completely covered.

Not long after, Hermione and Luna removed the slate to remove the energy-consuming magic shield, and began to get together to discuss the finishing touches.

And at this moment, an owl suddenly flapped its wings from the sky and flew towards the Astronomy Tower.

"Ron, do you think that's your old owl?"

This is because Luna's eyes are good, and she has already discovered the existence of the other party before it flew over.

"Oh, it seems so? Hmm..."

Looking at the owl flying crookedly in the air, Ron couldn't help sighing.

"Didn't Charlie get a new owl for the family last time? The howling letter was sent by the new owl last time. Why did he send it out this time—"

"Yeah!" Ginny pursed her lips. "Poor old Errol, I'm really worried that one day he'll fly outside and lose his strength, and fall to his death inadvertently."

While the two were talking, they saw Errol the owl plopping down towards the observatory. Seeing that it seemed to be dying from flying, Ron quickly reached out to catch it, but he bumped into old Errol in a daze.

"Oh... wish Ron's skull wasn't as hard as he thought it would be."

Several people on the observatory gathered around one after another, busy checking whether the owl was injured, and no one cared about Ron.

"Hey! Can you guys stop putting your love on someone other than me? I'll get hurt too, okay?"

"Shut up!"

Hermione gave him another glare out of habit before shaking the envelope in her hand.

"It's for you, the envelope has your name on it... but there's no sender," she said. "Can you open it?"

"Oh, of course...you can do whatever you want!"

Ron stood on the side covering his head, as if he didn't expect them to care about his feelings, he squatted down and rubbed the back of his head with a wave of his hands.

He was hit by old Errol just now, and he fell on his back at that time, and now there is a burning pain in the back of his head.

"Hiss... it seems to be swollen... ah! Madam Pomfrey also left with the study tour boat..."

Just as Ron was thinking about going to Maca to get some medicine for a while, he heard Hermione and Ginny suddenly whispered at the same time among the girls reading the letter together.

"What's the matter?" He hurriedly stood up again, hurried over there, "What's written in the letter... No, after all, who sent this letter to me?"

After Hermione heard it, she paused for a moment, then reached out and handed the letter directly to him.

"It's from Percy," she motioned. "Look for yourself! I'm going to...um..."

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