Chapter 918: Both Losers

As a national sport in the wizarding world, Quidditch can be said to be able to fly around on a broom.

Even if the first contact with brooms failed to "call" them up, they could gradually feel the fun of flying in the following days.

And if this is the case for students, let alone special professions like Auror.

As an elite among the Aurors, Kingsley's flying level is not to say that it can match the professional players of the Quidditch match, but in fact it is not too far behind.

And right now.

Even though his soul was hit head-on by the monster's scream, so that his entire field of vision was plunged into darkness, he didn't stop his movements.

After casting the Patronus Charm according to the picture left in his memory, he immediately turned the handle of the broom, turned around and flew towards the right side of the monster.

There was no way, because the monster seemed to be holding a hostage in its hand, so Kingsley knew that he had to do his best to attract the other party's attention.

After all, in this case, he couldn't use the enemy's IQ to gamble on the safety of the hostages.

Very good, vision is recovering... Although the blow just now was quite ruthless, it was not completely irresistible.

As long as in the next time, try to grab the upper hand as much as possible, don't give the monster too many chances to react. Then, at least he can guarantee that he can try to entangle the hostage without getting hurt.

Obviously, though—not yet!

Kingsley could clearly see that although his eyes gradually began to light up, what he could see was still a blur.

Turning around slightly, a hazy mass of black was entangled with a bright silver spot back and forth. It seemed that his lynx Patronus had been thrown into battle just in time during the few seconds he was out of sight.

"Cover your eyes."

The sudden blindness just now gave him an inspiration.

However, while Kingsley was silently reciting the incantation, the wand in his hand was suddenly shaken backwards, and a wriggling gray shadow like mud suddenly appeared in front of the monster's eyes.

This time, the opponent's vision was temporarily taken away immediately, and even because the spell did not directly affect the monster's body, the monster's magic resistance was completely reduced to a display.

"Roar--"

The monster was visibly upset when he discovered that his eyes were blocked. With an angry roar, it raised its free right hand to wipe it off its face.

"boom!"

A solid hit!

Taking advantage of this gap, Kingsley's patron saint immediately rushed up, then twisted his neck, opened his mouth and bit the monster's wrist tightly.

But even though he was still at a high altitude with no leverage, the guy still only floated back a little under the impact, and he used his strong body to forcibly take down the patron saint of the lynx.

But at least, its right hand was forcibly locked temporarily.

"It's now!"

Kingsley's vision became clearer, and he was able to barely distinguish the monster's limbs, torso and head, and at the very moment when he made a clear distinction, the wand in his hand stuck out again. .

In an instant, a group of blazing flames burst out from the tip of the staff, quickly spanning a distance of tens of feet, and hit the monster's head.

"Boom!"

A flame exploded suddenly, enveloping his entire upper body.

This is the Thunderbolt Explosion Curse. In terms of destructive power, it is at the top level among existing spells, and the power it can erupt varies from person to person.

To be honest, if one day, the Three Unforgivable Curses want to be added to the "Four", then this curse will definitely become one of the strong competitors.

Back then, the sacrificial black magic that Peter Pettigrew blew up a street was born out of this spell.

However, at the next moment, the monster waved its arm suddenly, and with its huge force, the lynx patron saint who was biting him swayed away the flames that wrapped half of its body.

And when it revealed its figure, Kingsley found that his blow only burned a few gaps in the black cloak filled with black mist.

Seeing that the black mist seemed to be slowly recovering and healing, Kingsley couldn't help being a little stunned—it turned out that the cloak was a part of the monster's body!

He already knew a lot about Maca's power, and now he could understand the amazing power of Maca's magic that can freeze the enemy.

"Roar--"

"shut your mouth!"

Seeing that monster roaring again, he didn't want to feel the pain of beating his soul again.

So... since one Explosive Curse can't have much effect, it's better to have another one! While the Patronus was still biting the opponent's wrist, Kingsley swung his wand again, and another fireball flew straight towards the face buried in the shadow of the hood.

It was the first time for Kingsley to feed the Explosive Curse into someone's mouth.

Of course, that monster doesn't seem to be able to be called a "human" no matter how you look at it.

That is, at the same time when the monster roared, the flames with high temperature and high pressure immediately covered its face. The impact of the explosion caused it to fly back a short distance with its head up.

Obviously, this Thunderbolt Explosion Curse is more powerful than the one just now.

But judging from what he had just seen with his own eyes, Kingsley understood that it was impossible for the second exploding curse to cause much damage to the monster.

Therefore, if I have to say... this is just the prelude to his real killer move!

"Avada Kedavra--"

In the entire wizarding world, the Killing Curse is undoubtedly the most feared spell. Even Hai Erbo, who is as powerful as a despicable man, once suffered a lot from the death rules contained in this curse.

Therefore, it was explicitly listed as the three unforgivable curses by the International Federation of Wizards, and it was undisputedly at the top of the list.

According to the law that was also passed by the federation: Anyone who uses the Unforgivable Curse on others will be sentenced to life imprisonment if found out.

Yes, there is a very important point in the regulations, that is "to people".

In the execution of tasks by Aurors and dark wizard strikers, they have the right to "enforce law after warning" in emergency situations, and the so-called "enforcement" is to use the Unforgivable Curse.

Even when Voldemort was at its most powerful, the Ministry of Magic issued a wartime decree ordering all Aurors and strikers to use the Unforgivable Curse on Death Eaters without warning.

As the head of the current Auror office, Kingsley naturally knew what he was doing.

In an instant, a penetrating green light suddenly erupted from the tip of his wand, and the gloomy green magic threads condensed into bundles, heading straight for the monster that was still in the flames of the explosive curse and its head was tilted back. .

His target is the opponent's chest.

To be honest, Kingsley's attack group can indeed be said to be strong enough. An explosive spell first unbalanced the enemy, and then the killing spell followed, both in terms of skill and power, it was extremely reliable.

It is conceivable that even for such a monster with extremely high resistance to magic power, it is undoubtedly quite fatal to take a killing curse head-on.

It's a pity that Kingsley's cognition is still slightly biased when it comes to dealing with this kind of opponent who can fly by itself.

But when the monster felt the great threat, it was still able to forcibly move sideways and made an extraordinarily stable dodge movement.

As for the one who was going to die, the deadly light beam emitted by Kingsley turned into rushing down the opponent's left hand.

At that moment, no matter how fast Kingsley reacted, how could a spell like the Killing Curse stop as soon as it said it would stop? He was clearly having difficulty even changing direction.

"That monster is holding a hostage!"

Kingsley suddenly yelled in his mind. In a critical moment, the speed of thinking seemed to become abnormally slow. But this slowness brought him only more anxiety and helplessness.

He can't change anything...

Do not!

He can't give up!

Almost at the moment when such an idea popped up in Kingsley's mind, the lynx patron saint who had bitten the monster's right wrist suddenly let go of its sharp teeth, turned around and slammed into its side.

This impact can be said to be done with all its strength, but it only pushed the monster back slightly. However, just a distance of more than ten inches is enough.

The monster that was pushed back smashed the silver-white lynx away with a fist in extreme fright and anger, and it was immediately hit by the green light of the Killing Curse on the left waist. When the frightening green magic power splashed silently, it was finally forced to let go of its left hand, and fell down as if it lost its strength.

It can be seen that the monster's waist is constantly changing from black to gray, and there is a tendency to spread.

Obviously, although this death-killing curse did not directly trigger the death rule like Haierbo's "self-destruction" at the beginning, the incomplete immediate death effect was still powerful—at least it was unbearable.

However, when Kingsley was sweating a little on his forehead and swooped down to search in the direction where the monster let go of his left hand, he didn't see the red eyes in the opponent's hood that became brighter and brighter. up.

"Boom!"

A cloud of fuzzy gray-black mist suddenly hit Kingsley's shoulder. The mist danced and swayed like a flame, and after it stained his body, it began to burn crazily.

Immediately, Kingsley felt an unparalleled burning pain, which seemed to come directly from the soul, erupting from the inside out at the place where the flames were attached.

"what--"

That is not a pain that humans can endure. In front of it, the Cruciatus Curse is like an ordinary game.

But at this moment, out of the corner of Kingsley's eyes, he caught a glimpse of an empty broom flying towards him from below.

It's a pity that right now he has exhausted all his strength to maintain himself clinging to the broom handle, and the endless pain can hardly give him more room for thinking.

Just as Kingsley was stunned, the empty broom passed by a certain position, and then suddenly sank.

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