Chapter 225 I Am the Flame!

Although he said this, the morale of the Aurors was obviously not very high.

After all, Aurors have never dealt with such a tricky and weird enemy as a magician in their careers.

Battles between wizards and wizards are usually uncomplicated.

It depends on who strikes first, who reacts quickly, and who is more powerful. The most commonly used ones are the Iron Armor Curse, the Disarming Curse or the Stunning Curse.

The battle between spells is basically not the norm. The battle usually ends within a few spells. For example, the dark wizards may be proficient in the death spell, but a simple disarming spell can defeat them. They are all adult wizards. , there is not much difference in everyone's magical power. The danger of Auror's job is just that the other party will sneak attack first.

But the magician was different. He stood right in front of the Aurors, not even dodging or dodging, but those spells couldn't hit them at all.

The other party didn't seem to care about him at all, and he didn't even bother to resist!

After successive attempts at various spells, the spells directed at the magician became increasingly sparse, and the Aurors began to spend more energy on applying defensive spells to themselves.

The cheers outside the magic shield became more and more intense, and the minister's face became more and more ugly. He realized that the Aurors' current behavior was not only useless, but more like cooperating with the magician's performance, adding to the confusion. The other party's status in the hearts of wizards.

Damn it, it was clear that the other party was the criminal, but now it seemed that the Ministry of Magic was like a bunch of useless clowns preparing a wedding dress for the other party's appearance.

The situation became so difficult that the minister realized that it could not go on like this.

He looked up at the magician who had not made any movement from beginning to end, just stood quietly on the boulder, obviously not paying attention to the attacks of the Aurors, and gritted his teeth.

"Is this the other party's purpose?"

"Use money to attract everyone here, and then prove in front of everyone that the Ministry of Magic can't do anything to him?"

He realized the seriousness of the matter. If the other party really achieved his goal, it would be equivalent to admitting the incompetence of the Ministry of Magic, which would have extremely terrible consequences.

"We cannot act according to the other party's intentions, we must save the situation."

He raised his hand, stopped the Aurors' attack, and shouted: "Magic, stop pretending, I have seen through your disguise."

"Your magic that can dodge attacks has loopholes. It seems like you are unscathed, but in fact, you can't attack us, right?"

Rather than speaking to the magician, his words seemed more like he was speaking to the wizards outside the magic shield.

"Otherwise, you wouldn't just stand there like a coward, not even daring to take out your wand—"

He yelled:

"These clumsy performances of yours have no meaning. You can't escape. The only outcome is to be caught by us and face trial by law!"

The magician standing on the boulder finally made a move. He lowered his head, looked down at the head of the Auror Command, and let out a chuckle.

"Today is an important day."

He said slowly: "So, Mr. Auror, although you are very rude to my welcome ceremony, I am not willing to start with killing."

His voice was not loud, and he did not use magic amplification such as a loud voice. The wizards who were far away outside the magic shield could not hear clearly, so a wizard waved his wand, allowing the magician's voice to echo across the entire plain. .

"I am unwilling to kill you and destroy the Ministry of Magic, even if you define me as a criminal without authorization, even if you call my forgiveness cowardly, even if your stupidity and arrogance will push the magical world into the abyss."

"However, the wizarding world needs a stable institution. We don't have much time, and we can't waste it on trivial matters like reorganizing the Ministry of Magic."

"Nonsense!" The minister sneered: "What you said is just to cover up your guilty conscience after being exposed by me, don't you want to? No, you just can't!"

"You know you don't have the ability! You can't even resist, so you try to trick some people into helping you."

"Stop dreaming. I can tell you clearly that no one can come in and you can't escape."

The magician looked at him quietly, and then disappeared suddenly.

The next moment, his figure appeared ghostly on the edge of the magic shield.

Da da--

The cane hit the ground with his steps. The magician passed through the translucent magic cover lightly and without any hindrance, and stood outside the barrier.

Those who opposed the magician on the plain were startled, while those who supported the magician cheered even more wildly.

The magician turned around, looked at the Aurors inside through the magic shield, and spread his hands.

"It seems that this thing is not as useful as you think, Mr. Auror."

"No, it's impossible!" The minister's eyes suddenly widened, "What the hell are you? Nothing can pass through this magic!"

Then he suddenly jolted and realized that now was not the time for small talk. He quickly raised his wand and shouted at the Aurors: "Quick! Don't let him escape! Catch him!"

Before the Aurors made any move, they saw the magician pass through the magic shield and walked in again.

So they froze in place.

"Why so surprised?"

There was a smile in his tone: "You don't think that I invited so many people here to show everyone how to escape from the Ministry of Magic in order to damage the reputation of the Ministry of Magic, right?"

"No."

He asked himself: "I never had to run away or use the Ministry of Magic to improve myself."

"Put down your wands and let us put an end to this unpleasant episode that everyone has been waiting for too long."

"This is the last chance I give you. If I continue to waste everyone's time, I'm afraid I won't be so friendly."

The Aurors were hesitant, and a few even began to lower their wands pointing at the magician.

At this moment, the minister suddenly let out a scream.

"etc--"

He showed a look of realization: "I figured it out!"

"Raise your wands, don't be deceived by him!" He shouted excitedly: "He can't do anything, I have seen through his tricks!"

"No creature can pass through the magic shield, not even ghosts -"

He pointed at the magician and said in a sharp tone:

"This is enough to prove that this person never existed here from the beginning. What we saw was just a shadow, an illusion. It is for this reason that he can only use words to induce you to hide the truth."

"He is trying to scare you through this method. Apparently, he used the same method at the Leaky Cauldron before!"

He concluded in an almost growl-like tone.

"This is a liar. I can confirm that his true identity is hidden among the crowd. This is also his purpose of leading everyone here. He wants to hide himself and create chaos and panic in this way. The method is to deceive everyone and try to subvert the magical world."

The minister's inference immediately cheered up the Aurors.

Yes, compared to believing that there is a magic that can be immune to all curses, including the Unforgivable Curse, which is recognized as having no countercurse - it is not that Aurors have never tried to cast the Death Curse on magicians, but they still haven't. Effect.

Obviously a magic that creates illusions is more acceptable.

After all, magic that can create illusions is not uncommon. Although there is currently no fantasy magic that is as real as the magician's and even has sounds, such magic can obviously be researched.

Almost instantly, even people outside the magic shield began to believe that what the minister said was the truth.

"I have told you before that the magician is a liar!"

Someone shouted excitedly: "There is no war, it's just a rat in the gutter relying on illusions to scare people!"

"Only an idiot would believe what he says!"

It was rare for the magician's supporters to not scold him. Everyone was a wizard. Even if they did not study magic in depth, they instinctively believed that what the magician used was indeed illusion magic. Such speculation did not affect their recognition of the magician. remarks, but it has to be said that the mystery of their powerful strength has been stripped away, which makes their trust in the magician begin to decrease.

The minister was greatly excited after hearing what people said. His face, which had been pale with fright, turned rosy again. He pointed his wand at the magician and said, "What else do you have to say now? Do you think you can fool me with these little tricks?" I?"

"Don't underestimate Auror! Damn criminal! I will dig you out from the crowd! Then, I want to see if you can continue to maintain your disgusting face!"

Bang bang bang——

Crisp applause sounded.

It was the Magician applauding, smiling, not at all affected by the accusations against him.

So those noisy voices could not help but slowly disappear.

"Excellent speculation."

Waiting for the surroundings to be silent again, the magician's voice spread across the plains, and he said with admiration in his tone: "I have to correct my statement, Mr. Auror, at least when it comes to your job, you are not stupid. .”

"You have accurately found the most reasonable reason to explain everything you saw, and to explain your powerlessness when facing me -"

He turned around and looked at the people outside the magic shield.

"I believe many people, including those who support me, also agree with his speculation."

"When people encounter something they cannot understand, they always hope to have an explanation that is within their own cognitive scope, right?"

"Still pretending." The minister sneered: "Do you think anyone will believe you?"

The magician spread his hands and sighed softly: "Mr. Auror, I told you, you are not stupid, you are just-"

"ignorance."

His body slowly rose until he flew into the air, looking down at everyone.

"There are always things in this world that are beyond your understanding."

He sighed and opened his arms.

"Ladies and gentlemen."

"I have always believed that ideas are the weapons that unite us. I am not willing to use force to achieve my goals. My purpose of coming here has never been to bring death, but to bring hope."

"However, sometimes I have to use force to deter those who oppose it and to ensure that our ideals and goals will not die prematurely."

He looked at the Aurors and said softly:

"Mr. Auror, I'm curious how you would explain what you see next."

The minister still sneered. He had seen through the magician's trick and didn't care about anything the other party said.

But the next moment, his smile solidified.

The magician's body suddenly burned, first with just some sparks, then with flames, and finally with the magician's entire body turning into a torch suspended in mid-air.

This incident did not end. The torch burned more and more violently and began to spread in all directions. Soon, a vast sea of ​​​​fire appeared above everyone's heads.

Then, everyone felt a terrifying heart palpitation.

That was the instinctive reaction of living beings in the face of danger. The wizards stared at the sea of ​​​​fire, feeling that an extremely powerful and terrifying existence had appeared.

The flames suddenly trembled violently, as if a strong wind was blowing from within. Amid the wild oscillations, people saw a small black scale accidentally exposed.

Screams and exclamations rang out among the crowd, but these voices were crushed by the even more majestic sound of dragon roars falling from the sky.

Two dragon wings that covered the sky stretched out from the sea of ​​​​fire, and then came the slender dragon tail. Finally, everyone could clearly see a pair of golden eyes sticking out from the sea of ​​​​fire, carrying Ling Lie. His majesty looked down on everyone on the plain.

"Dragon! Dragon!"

Someone sat down on the ground.

"How could there be such a huge dragon?"

This is not any kind of giant dragon that wizards have seen. No, this is a creature that has never appeared before, even in all the information. Only in fantasy myths can such a creature exist. Magnificent creature.

It hovered above people's heads, and the strong wind driven by its wings caused the sea of ​​​​fire to disperse instantly. Its body blocked the sun and shrouded everyone in dark shadows.

"calm!"

The minister shouted frantically:

"Hallucination! It must still be a hallucination!"

"This is a magician's trick! There is no such creature in the world! It's all fake! Don't be scared by him!"

Boom!

The giant dragon landed directly, and the entire Stonehenge was directly crushed by its huge body and collapsed. It was so huge that the boulders looked like small stones under its wing claws.

This world cultural heritage that is very famous in England and even around the world, Stonehenge with a long history was reduced to ruins in a light cough, and the giant dragon spread out among the ruins, and it bent slightly. The slender neck extended the faucet head, which was larger than a truck, above the minister and looked down at him.

"Is that your explanation? Mr. Auror."

It spoke fluent English, and what was surprising and incredible was that its tone was exactly the same as the magician's.

But the momentum was completely different. Under the power of those golden eyes, the minister couldn't help but take several steps back and almost fell to the ground.

"What a pity. I thought you could come up with a better guess."

The minister held his wand tightly and pointed it at the dragon, as if this would bring him a sense of security. He was horrified and shouted with a trembling voice: "No! This is absolutely impossible! What on earth are you doing? What the hell!”

"ha--"

The giant dragon raised its head again and assumed an extremely majestic posture.

"I am fire, I am death!"

"Obviously, of course you know who I am."

"history--"

It paused.

"It's a magician!"

The recent plot has been a bit difficult to write. I sat in front of the computer for eight hours today and kept revising and revising it, which is just over 4,000 words.

Just sit back and laugh at me. I really don’t update too much, and I really don’t want to reduce the quality, so I usually write slowly, and important plots are even slower. I’m sorry! !