Chapter 886 Pierce: I Will Never Allow Anyone to Act Recklessly in England!
Just as Conor was thinking this, a feeling of palpitations suddenly came to his heart.
"Have you really seen a genius? Director Conor... don't use your shallow knowledge to measure our strength..." Ivan said casually, his eyes turned into orange vertical pupils, terrifying dragons Prestige gradually filled the rather spacious classroom.
Conor stared at these eyes, feeling as if death was holding his throat, and his breath was being withdrawn bit by bit.
In a daze of consciousness, Ivan Hals' figure seemed to be getting taller and taller, while he was as small as an ant underground...
"If your Excellency, Director, has any doubts about my words, you can come and try it yourself..." Ivan stepped forward step by step, and the subtle sound of his shoes on the floor was like a war drum motivating Connor. My tense nerves.
Conor swallowed hard, trembling all over, and the hand holding the wand was trembling.
Before today, he would never have believed that one day he would be oppressed by a young wizard to the point where it would be difficult to even move.
The little wizard in front of him even reminded him of Grindelwald who attacked the Magical Congress Building in North America a few days ago. The extremely terrifying man forcibly took away the vice president of the Congress and more than 60 Aurors in charge of guarding him in front of all of them. In front of the opponent, he was like a chicken or a dog, easily defeated.
Conor will never forget the look Grindelwald looked at him before he left. It was indifference, like looking at a wild dog on the roadside...
In addition to Conor, the three Aurors who came in were also facing formidable enemies, but they were not Ivan's deliberate targets, so they still retained a certain ability to move under the pressure of their momentum.
But this was obviously not a good thing. Just after Ivan took another step forward, one of the Aurors couldn't bear it anymore and pulled out the wand, and his action quickly aroused In a chain reaction, the other two Aurors also subconsciously drew the wands at their waists...
Don't do it... Conor subconsciously wanted to shout, but it was still a step too late. When the pressure reached its peak, the string called reason broke almost instantly.
"Expelliarmus~ (Expelliarmus~)" The Auror standing in the front row took the lead and shouted as if venting his anger.
Almost at the same time, the two colleagues behind him also launched an attack in tacit agreement, and two more beams of various colors flew towards Ivan.
It's over... This thought suddenly flashed through Conor's mind, and then a bright light occupied his field of vision, and a violent explosion rang in his ears the next second.
The entire classroom shook violently, the tables and chairs around him exploded, and the turbulent air waves rolled over and knocked Conor to the ground.
The only good thing was that the pressure that had locked him tightly disappeared at this moment. Conor got up from the ground stiffly and looked around quickly.
Ivan Hals was still standing not far in front of him, looking calm and composed, while the three law enforcement Aurors from the International Confederation of Wizards had fallen to the ground, each looking more miserable than the last.
The wizard who cast the disarming curse had his wand broken into two pieces. One of the other two Aurors was turned to stone, and the other was knocked unconscious by the aftermath of the blasting curse, covered in blood. .
"How dare you... how dare you openly attack Aurors!" Conor said through gritted teeth, extremely angry, but under Ivan's cold gaze, the voice that was extremely loud at first became weaker and weaker, and finally almost Inaudible.
"Don't make random slanders, Director Conall. It was clearly these Aurors who openly attacked an innocent student in Hogwarts!" Ivan raised his eyebrows and corrected him with dissatisfaction. Then he shook his wand and continued.
"In addition, my wand is right here. If the International Federation of Wizards has any doubts, they can do a test. I only cast a few defensive spells. The blasting spell, the petrification spell, and the disarming spell are just a few of them. Mr. Auror's handiwork..."
He just bounced these people's spells back.
Conor almost fainted from Ivan's shameless beating, but because he was afraid of the other party's ability to defeat three Aurors so easily, Conor had to turn to Pierce, who he had forgotten before, and hoped that The Minister of Magic can help him put pressure on the other party.
However, Pierce seemed to have suddenly gone blind. He said nothing during the conflict and did not even look at him.
Seeing that Conor still didn't give up, Ivan sneered, looked at Pierce and spoke. "Minister Pierce, does the International Confederation of Wizards have the right to attack people wantonly in Britain?"
"Of course not!" Pierce, who was like a statue, came to life in an instant, assuming a righteous posture. "I will never allow anyone to act recklessly in the British magical community! Even if he is the executive director of the Magical Congress of North America!"
"Director Connell, please go to the Ministry of Magic with several of your subordinates for review... Wantonly attacked a minor wizard, and also used a blasting spell that was lethal during the battle... This is a serious crime !" Pierce said very seriously.
He clapped his hands, and a few seconds later, Delis rushed in from the door with a dozen thugs, surrounding several people from the Wizards' Union.
Aren't we supposed to be in the same group? That's not what you said before... Conor looked confused. Before he could figure out the situation, the striker who rushed in took away his wand and pushed him to the ground.
Conor almost wondered if the little wizard in front of him was Pierce's illegitimate son... Oh, no, it should be the other way around.
Only in this way can we explain why the Minister of Magic did not hesitate to face the pressure from North America and the Wizards Federation to forcefully reverse right and wrong...
He tried hard to resist, but he couldn't get rid of the restraints of Delis and others. Thinking of Pierce's indifference, Conor's heart suddenly sank. If he was taken away like this, his end would never be easy...
Even if North America could fish him out, the few days of delay would be enough to make him suffer.
Thinking of this, Conor hurriedly spoke. "Wait, Mr. Hals, I'm afraid this is a... misunderstanding!"
"Misunderstanding?" Ivan asked curiously, waving his hand to signal Delis to wait.
"You said before that if you have any doubts about your words, you can try it yourself... so several of my subordinates suddenly took action because they wanted to personally verify your strength..." Conor was very angry. He explained in frustration.
"So that's it..." Ivan suddenly realized and seemed to remember what he had said. He looked at Conor and reminded him seriously. "But remember next time, you need to show duel etiquette before having a friendly discussion... Not everyone is as reasonable as me!"