Chapter 1414 ? Dimensional Anchor
The security Aurors and strikers in the auditorium of the duel arena got the order, and hurried down the stairs towards the side of the stand. They pulled out their wands to dispel the protective shield formed by the Super Iron Armor Charm.
And Allen, who had endured so many killing curses after the shocking performance, took a breath to hide his discomfort, and then used the multi-shadow ability. Three Allen Harris appeared in different directions in the duel field to form a triangle.
Every Allen was performing the same action, shooting a green ray from each of their outstretched hands. These three green energies formed three huge anchors in the air, and after they hit the ground deeply, the ship The area where the anchor was located was shrouded in a force field with an emerald green shimmer.
Facing Allen's previous demonstration at this time, he realized in horror that nothing could be done — This is Allen's upgraded version of Dimensional Lock, which uses ancient magic to target a single Dimensional Anchor. Although it is not as long-lasting as modern wizards' anti-apparition and has a random range, it is better in casting quickly and in clones and a variety of super magic With the blessing of skills, it still barely covered most of the duel arena.
Dimitar, who had just landed, picked up the broom that he had just put down in shock, and shouted: "Harris just arranged the instant anti-apparition-like spell! Follow me if you don't want to die. "
In order to be able to rush out, the killers chose to dispel the super armor protection spell like those Aurors, trying to escape quickly. In the duel arena, these young and energetic players also fought with these wizards who chose to attack Allen.
At this time, there was a sudden change in the stands, and an American wizard sitting under Harris' box stood up, raised his wand high, and screamed in a voice almost trembling with excitement: "Rush in and kill them. "
Since the previous Aurors and strikers had already descended the steps and approached the duel field, there was almost no protection around the box at this time. After Stefanos Miltsakakis realized that his mistake might have made a mistake Finally, he could only watch helplessly as the closest killers rushed in.
A miserable green light shone from the windows in the box, and the wizards near Harris' box in the auditorium no longer concealed their figures. Their wands were pulled out from all directions, some from under the cloak, some from inside their sleeves, All of a sudden, there were hundreds of people besieging Harris' box. In order to prevent Harris from escaping and seize the time to move forward quickly, they knocked some ordinary spectators to one side and even killed several spectators directly.
Thirty people rushed into that box in just a few tens of seconds. The sound of fighting and roaring and screaming came from inside, and the attackers on the outside directly cast the curse Attempts were made to throw it in through the viewing window of the box, but the protective charms carved by the Greeks on the box above the box seemed to work, neutralizing it and diverting the attacks elsewhere.
Some hot flames were rebounded and fell disorderly on the auditorium,
Immediately, the auditorium became a mess.
There were screams among the audience, and some people huddled together and looked around in horror. Worried and anxious witches were crying everywhere, and wizards anxiously called for friends or brothers and sisters... The bewildered wizards desperately searched for In this place where they could hide, more people panicked and wanted to leave the duel arena quickly, so they turned into black mist and cast teleportation.
However, it is not an easy task for thousands of wizards to act in the huge auditorium. The sound of cursing caused by trampling and shoving, the screams of being accidentally injured, the violent cracking of spells... the entire duel arena Mess up.
In response, the Auror guards who tried to support up from the edge of the stand shouted instructions, trying to maintain order, but to no avail.
In the German box opposite Harris' box, the director of the German Auror and the Bulgarian Minister of Magic, who led the plot to kill Allen, couldn't keep calm when they saw such a chaotic scene.
"Are your people crazy?!!! Let people attack Harris' box at this time?" Thalmann grabbed the railing in front of him with both hands, turned his head and snapped, "Alan Harris is still alive! You just saw that he's not even afraid of the Killing Curse!"
"It's not me! It's not right... Who took advantage of our assassination of Alan..." Obalonsk's thick brows were almost twisted into a pimple, and he stared at the other party with red eyes, "No, we have to find a way, Taiwan Erman, hurry up and think of a way...Harris will definitely take revenge on us, he is still a prophet if he is not dead! He will find out sooner or later!"
At this time, two figures jumped out from the door of Harris' box opposite, braving flying spells, and quickly counterattacked.
The staff in Penello's hand sprayed out a lot of white cobwebs. In addition to covering the boxes with this difficult-to-move material, she also grabbed the front of a wizard and quickly wrapped them around. Binding, a powerful throw to the Super Iron Armor Charm that has not been completely dispelled in the air, there was a crackling sound, and the wizard was disintegrated into powder and fell to the ground within a short while.
The other one is Albert, who guards Penello with a staff in his hand, blocking her from the spells shot by many killers around him.
Although both of them were powerful Aurors, there were too many wizards outside the door. After the initial momentum, the two of them were inevitably in a hurry when facing the large force of attackers.
But this is enough to make the killers feel terrified. If it weren't for the sound of fighting coming from inside the box, it would have already shown that the more than 30 people who rushed in just now were probably in danger—but at this time the two guarding the door were still It was enough to make Qia realize that apart from Allen, the other Harris were obviously far more difficult to deal with than they predicted.
Then, as if confirming their guess, the window of Harris's box suddenly shattered, Owen Harris' angry face was revealed in the window, and a lot of crackling lightning sparks appeared from the tip of his staff, quickly extending in front of him, like A bolt of lightning instantly entangled a wizard like a chain, and then continued to separate a bolt of lightning to connect to the next one. In the end, this chain of lightning turned seven people into coke.
"I am Owen Harris, the British Minister of Magic. Put down your wands and surrender to me now, and I will guarantee you the treatment you deserve!" Owen, who used a loud voice, held a heroic and invincible posture, holding his head high stood guard at the window.
Immediately, more curses greeted Owen, pouring towards his direction like overwhelming.
A lot of spells were shot into the box through the window that Owen pushed open, a huge explosion sounded, the room was ignited, and billowing thick smoke drifted out along the open window. A chance for the killers to proudly throw the spell into the box—even if there are still some of their own people in it.
"It's too dangerous to stay here...Alan Harris is not dead, and his family has been attacked..." Thalman's red eyes scanned the patterns in the box, "You wish you luck, Obalonsk, Going back, we have to find the person who did this...It's better to blame the Yankees who have had conflicts with them recently...But we must be prepared to bear the wrath of Harris...wait!" Then Thalmann was thinking of something Then he shouted angrily, "How could it be the signal from the double-headed eagle before? Isn't it the signal from your people?"
"I'm really sorry Heinrich, the people below make their own decisions..." Obalonsk said dryly, but he prayed in his heart that it would be best for Harris to vent all his anger on the Germans, "We have to stay away from here... I hope they Please keep your family safe..."
Then there was another burst of crackling, and Obalonsk's figure turned into black mist in the blink of an eye and disappeared without a trace. Thalmann looked annoyedly at the place where the Bulgarian disappeared, and also disappeared.