Chapter 1334 Aberforth's Battle

In the current urban area of ​​London, it can be said that there are almost no enemies, because most of those guys have been wiped out with the efforts of Maca, Sirius and others.

However, that is only "almost" after all, and there will always be fish that slip through the net.

But now, because Maca noticed the change of the situation in the previous abnormal magic power fluctuation, he shifted more attention to arranging for everyone to evacuate as soon as possible.

Including the wizarding team led by Sirius, including the Muggle army led by Kingsley, the combat forces used to deal with the mad wizards have been gathered under the signal of Maca, responsible for protecting the refugees from London safely. urban area.

Not only that... Although Maca and Delphi had almost wiped out those black-eyed wizards before, they still missed two who were in a relatively biased position.

At this moment, it was about ten minutes before St. Mungo's evacuation team discovered the bloody street.

One of the two black-eyed wizards who were not found by Maca was engaged in a rather stalemate battle with a person with a slightly special identity.

"boom!"

On a narrow street a little away from the city center, Aberforth keenly noticed the black thorn shot from behind him, and took a step to avoid it.

After that, he didn't look back, let alone fight back, but immediately continued to rush forward.

"boom!"

When passing an intersection, I saw him turn sideways without hesitation, dodged a black thorn again, and then turned decisively to another side street.

After running a few more steps, he turned around abruptly, swung his stick, cast a spell, turned his head and ran again in one breath. That exploding spell precisely caught the moment when the black-eyed wizard rushed out of the corner, so that the other party was blasted right away as soon as he showed his head.

"Boom—"

When a cloud of flames mixed with black smoke obscured the other party's sight, Aberforth waved his wand and opened the door of a Muggle grocery store on the street, and then dodged and hid in.

Waiting until the black-eyed wizard rushed out of the explosion holding a curved shield, only to find that the person he was chasing had disappeared.

However, it is still very difficult for ordinary wizards to prevent them from discovering. Even if Aberforth is not only experienced in combat, but also has a good level of magic, it is still difficult to escape the opponent's perception.

To know,

These so-called "collectors" search for "targets" by directly sensing the evil of others...or in other words, sensing the souls of others.

At this moment, Aberforth actually wanted to hide his breath and catch the opponent by surprise, but unfortunately, his idea did not become a reality.

"call out."

A sharp piercing sound sounded outside, and Haierbo, who was hiding behind the sundry spot door, shuddered, and immediately took three steps back.

In the next second, he saw a familiar black thorn piercing the wall from the side, passing directly in front of his eyes, and piercing deeply into the wall on the other side.

Looking at the slightly trembling black thorn tail, Abufu thought for a while, then turned around and quickly ran into the shop.

To be honest, Aberforth's strength can be considered very strong, especially his combat experience is quite rich. Under a series of accurate judgments, although he has not hurt the black-eyed wizard even once, the other party has also not hurt him at all.

If it were any other wizard, I'm afraid he would have been nailed to the ground by the extremely sharp and fast-firing black thorn.

However, if you can't beat it, you can't beat it. With Aberforth's stubborn temperament, he can't help but have the idea of ​​"finding a way to get rid of it first".

But obviously, it is not so easy to get rid of that guy with a pair of black eyes!

When Aberforth suddenly rushed out from the back door of the grocery store, then turned his head and ran in one direction of the alley outside, he heard the enemies behind him chasing up again.

Accelerate, pay attention to dodging, and accelerate again, this time Aberforth really put his mind on escaping from the opponent's pursuit.

Unknowingly, the two of them passed through the small half of the city quickly from a slightly remote neighborhood, and came to a certain street close to the city center.

"A little further on is St. Mungo. Remember that kid Maca is in the hospital? Alas...Leave him to deal with that guy in the back!"

Aberforth muttered a few words in his heart, and then he had to admit that this era really belonged to young people like Maca.

"Forget it... let alone this era, the last era never belonged to me, didn't it?" He muttered while dodging another attack and shook his head.

Yes, he, Aberforth Dumbledore, has never been a "protagonist" or a "hero". If anything, his brother Albus is the one!

But just as he was rushing to the next intersection, suddenly two wizards ran out from that corner with a small group of Muggles, causing his pupils to shrink instantly.

There are refugees in front and pursuers in the back - this situation is definitely not good!

"damn it!"

At that moment, Aberforth felt a bit of entanglement in his heart, but soon, he stopped impatiently in front of those astonished asylum seekers, turned his head to face the black pupil who was chasing this way Wizard over there.

"Run! I'll block it here, run! I may not be able to stop it for too long!"

Aberforth said something to the refugees and the two leading wizards without turning his head, and then ignored them, raising his wand and closely watching every movement of the black-eyed wizard.

"Thank you..." One of the wizards leading the Muggles thanked immediately, then turned around and shouted, "Run! Follow us! Get out of here!"

The shout passed Aberforth's ears, but never entered his head, let alone let him know. At the same time, the black hole wizard who was rushing to his side flew straight towards Aberforth with another black thorn.

This time, since there were people behind him, Aberforth couldn't dodge at all. So at that moment, he had no choice but to cast a spell with his staff, lifted a piece of floor tiles from the ground, and smashed them towards the opposite side one after another with a roar.

"Boom—"

With a violent smashing sound, the road ahead was smashed into a patch of potholes. But the black-eyed wizard who was the first to bear the brunt had already supported the extremely strong spherical shield at that moment.

There was only a rumbling sound, and the black ball, one person tall, was revealed in the dust, and it was obviously not damaged at all.

And at the same time, several black thorns suddenly shot towards Aberforth. ()

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