Chapter 296 Is This Vidgrey?

The 2nd Gray?

The wizard who was barely still awake turned around and ran away in panic, but found that the elevator door could not be opened no matter what.

"Get out of the way!"

An irritable man roared, pulled out his wand and pointed it at the door and shouted: "Thunder Explosion! Thunder Explosion!"

"Boom" with a loud bang, sparks flew, the metal door twisted and deformed, and behind it... it was still thick metal.

Another person wanted to Apparate, and fell down after a spin, still in the same place.

"Anti-Translocation Spell... Anti-Translocation Spell is not unlocked!" He said desperately.

A tall red-haired wizard rushed over, grabbed Gul's collar and shook him hard: "Who is the guy behind you? Let us out! Otherwise I will never let you go!"

Gul smiled mechanically: "For the price, you can contact me privately. Of course, this is a rare treasure that only exists. If there are other people who want it, then I..."

"Damn it!"

Although the red-haired wizard knew that he couldn't blame Gul who was controlled by others, he still couldn't help his temper and pushed him down directly.

Gul was stunned for a while, then sat up and said to the stone platform next to him: "This mission to explore the ancient ruins is very dangerous. Are you sure you want to join...Okay, I can discuss it with others..."

Looking at his crazy appearance, some familiar people couldn't help crying: "Why? Why would someone do this to us? I haven't done anything bad!"

He cried for a while, closed his eyes and fell down.

Alchemists are basically technicians. They stay in their own research rooms for years and have poor adaptability.

They wandered around like headless flies for a while, and then someone remembered to use the friend book to notify friends outside to find a way to rescue themselves.

However...the words written on the parchment have disappeared, but no reply has been received.

Professor Mori, who was dragged to the corner by Wade, was already drowsy. He trembled his hands and drank a bottle of potion before he barely raised his head.

"Wade..." he said weakly.

"Professor."

Wade half-knelt beside him and stretched out his hand to support the professor's body.

"Have you contacted... Dumbledore..." Professor Murray asked intermittently.

"No." Wade whispered: "This room should be under the counter-curse of the association spell, and the message cannot be passed on."

"Really..." Professor Murray panted hard twice and said with difficulty: "Find a chance... If you... have a way to escape... then escape... Don't... care about me..."

The old arm slipped from Wade's hand, Professor Murray closed his eyes, and his neck lost the strength to support it.

Wade laid him flat on the ground and sniffed his breath again with concern.

As he expected, the old man's breathing was still stable.

Professor Murray might have thought he was going to die just now, but in fact, he was just knocked unconscious.

The statues were still spraying golden sparks, and dots of golden debris splashed out, like fairy wands.

When many wizards were running around excitedly, they had already brought these debris to all places. It was just that when the golden debris floated over by Wade, it would be blocked by an invisible barrier.

If someone is careful enough to observe, they will find that the first group of people who fell were those closest to the statue, and there were a lot of debris on their skin.

When Wade opened his second vision, he found that there was something strange about these seemingly decorative debris - they contained magic power far exceeding that of magic fireworks, and it was a very strange power that he had never touched before.

Wade was only thankful that he did not like to be in close contact with the crowd and stood on the edge from the beginning, so when the golden sparks first erupted, he did not let these things get on his body.

But not many wizards can find the problem in time like Wade, and can use the armor spell silently and without a wand, and maintain it for a long time.

Many alchemists - including Professor Murray - carry alchemical items that can resist magical damage.

But the golden debris floats like dust, and even if it falls on the skin, it will not cause immediate damage. The weak magic power on each grain is not even as strong as a Bibi Multi-Flavored Bean, so it will naturally not "activate" the defense mechanism of the alchemical item.

Professor Murray was tricked for this reason.

Wade thought about it, took advantage of the chaos to move to the side, and seemed to be unconscious.

People in the room fell one after another, until the last wizard who was struggling with the iron door also fell. After a long time, new sounds rustled.

"Fainted--"

"All fainted--"

"The plan was successful--"

"You can come in--you can come in--"

"Open the door--open the door--"

"Fool--the door is not bolted--I don't need to worry about it now--"

The portraits on the wall talked one after another, not like the afterimages left by wizards on the canvas in the past, but like a group of chirping sparrows.

The statue spraying gold powder rotated and drilled into the ground. A "buzzing" sound rang out in the room again, and the wind blew out of thin air, sucking away all the golden debris floating in the air.

Wade quietly canceled the armor spell, and then, under the cover of his clothes, he rubbed some of the debris stuck to Professor Murray's body onto his shirt.

The wind stopped, a portrait laughed and slid open silently, and several masked people came out from it, followed by the girl who was sitting behind the counter before.

"They all fell down." The girl kicked Gul, who was sleeping soundly while hugging the stone platform, and said disdainfully: "It's useless! I've been acting in front of him for several days."

"Stop talking nonsense, the leader asked us to take all these alchemists back."

A sturdy man leaned over and picked up the thin old wizard Mathias. A man followed behind him, holding Mathias and dragging him out through the doorway.

The crowd dragged the alchemists away in an orderly manner, and they were careful not to let their bodies hit the wall.

Weider squinted slightly and looked at it, feeling a little surprised.

It was obviously easier to use the Levitation Charm, but these people would rather sweat profusely than use easier spells.

But if they are Muggles...The Imperius Curse and that strange golden debris are not things that Muggles would have.

The existence of this group of people... They didn't appear in the original story, nor in the movie series...

No, maybe after he came here, some new movies and TV series were released... After all, it's a super popular IP, and it's not impossible to adapt it again...

Wade thought with a smile, suppressing the uncertainty in his heart.

Since the other party didn't mean to hurt them immediately, Wade temporarily gave up the idea of ​​jumping up and resisting immediately. He rubbed the golden crumbs on his shirt into his palm, and soon he felt dizzy.

Of course, he wouldn't let himself fall asleep, but he couldn't pretend too much.

After a while, footsteps stopped beside Wade.

"Are you sure?" He heard someone say: "This little boy is Wade Grey?"