The Hogwarts Professor at Marvel

Chapter 495 Tied Dumbledore to his carriage

boom!
"Iron armor!"

The moment the potion bottle containing the euphoria potion shattered, Wayne instinctively used the Iron Armor Curse to protect himself.

However.
hum!
For some reason, the magic power circulating in the body was suddenly blocked slightly.

Just a slight touch, but very cleverly pushed the spell to collapse.

I saw the sharp fragments of the potion bottle scratching my face, and some even flew towards my eyes.

If it weren't for him to close his eyes tightly, and to remodel his own eyes before.

Otherwise, it is impossible to be blind for a while.

Enemy attack!

This was the first thought that came to Wayne's mind, but it was overturned the moment it just came to mind.

They still had to see if the little wizards had any negative effects.

At this moment, Chenos took Dumbledore to condolences to the disabled Aurors lying on the hospital bed, and he kept introducing them.

Like drinking a few drops of Felicia.

For some reason, they wanted to laugh inexplicably, and their minds were full of imagination.

After all, after teaching for so long, raising a cat can foster feelings, let alone raising a little wizard.

Then I watched a few Oroqinos, and subtly emphasized the hateful relationship between the saints and Grindelwald.

It seems that the development of the American wizarding community over the years has not been small.

And to Wayne's surprise.

Aurors whose bodies were severely injured.

The whole body is even lighter, and the mood can't help but become a little happy.

The next stop Chenos planned was for Dumbledore to see the status of the little wizards.

"If I didn't break my leg in time, I'm afraid the whole person would be useless."

I don't know when it started, Chenos specially set up a condolence room for disabled Aurors.

In any case, first see who the enemy is.

At this moment, Wayne was also shocked. He had no idea that such a thing would happen in the place where the leader was.

"Hide, pay attention to hide."

Several accidents in succession made Wayne sink in his heart.

The enemy seems to be focusing on him.

Boom!
Just as Wayne got up, a bell rang.

Immediately afterwards, Wayne dismissed the thought once again.

He could clearly see the traces caused by a large number of golden arrows passing through Ilvermorny, igniting the fire of fate and stirring up the trajectory of fate.

From it, Dumbledore can even see traces of goblin magic.

Immediately, Wayne felt like a breeze was blowing, and there was a cool feeling all over his body, which made people addicted.

Why is the leader's place so vulnerable to enemy attacks?Besides, whose enemy's attack effect is so weak.

Maybe it was the Magic Congress who cast a curse on him, after all, there are quite a few Aurors in his hands.

Several of them looked even more miserable than him. It could be said that his face was covered in blood.

In an instant, the curse appeared in Wayne's mind again.

And Wayne, the professor, isn't he?
Just as they seemed to be watching a play, they looked at Professor Wayne, trying to cast spells of different colors on themselves.

Magic Congress, Auror condolence room.

Dumbledore couldn't help but marvel at the purity of this emotion.

At this moment, Wayne calmed down a little, then looked at the window, casually cast a Fragmentation Curse, broke the glass, and rushed out.

Wayne snapped an order to the little wizards.

The thought came up again, this time it was deeply rooted.

"Meet the leader!"

Observing that the sea of ​​fate gradually returned to calm, Grindelwald nodded slightly at the crowd, then performed apparation and left.

These are all the seeds of the future of his saints.

suddenly
boom!
There was a loud bang outside the classroom.

Having said that, Chenos scolded the saints angrily, but did not continue to say anything.

This possibility quickly dominated the mind.

As the shock of fate intensifies, the wizard professor can survive these things, but the crisis of the little wizard may become more and more serious.

The next moment, a black-robed figure exuding a powerful aura appeared in their eyes.

However, Dumbledore could clearly sense the hatred towards the saints emanating from the entire Magic Council.

But why doesn't anyone show up?

The curse of fate is interrupted.

At this moment, the professors of a kind of wizard looked at each other, and seemed to have lingering fears.

It's best to be able to grab a tongue and ask a question or two.

The little wizards trembled in fright.

However.
puff!
Just after stepping over the glass, his left foot fell to the ground, but instead of feeling a sense of firmness as usual, it sank directly.

At this moment, Grindelwald's face was a little livid, and he was in his vision of fate.

Afterwards, he said hello a few times and returned to his classroom without saying anything.

At this moment, the little wizard looked at this famous potions professor in a daze.

Naked enemy attack!

The whole of Ilvermorny is caught in a turbulent fate.

With a puff, if he hadn't reacted quickly and cast a floating spell, he might almost have fallen a shit right now.

because
boom!boom!boom!
From other classrooms in the castle, several wizard professors rushed out like him.

Professor Wayne even blew up the bottle while refining the potion.

Without hesitation, Wayne ignored the status of the little wizards, threw himself a few spells, and checked the status.

Although all this looks very much like an enemy attack.

With a wave of the wand, an iron armor curse protected the area where the little wizards were, followed by an illusion spell, and the figures of the little wizards completely disappeared.

It doesn't seem to be formed naturally, it is more like artificial modulation, as if prepared for some kind of magic.

At this moment, although Grindelwald was very angry, he couldn't help but sighed.

Once they blow up a bottle, they have to write a paper at least, and they have to stand for a week in severe cases.

Let the entire sea of ​​fate fall into chaos in constant shock.

Well, as the headmaster of Hogwarts, the influence of the little wizard on him may not be small.

Seeing the appearance of the great leader Grindelwald, all the wizards were present, and all the wizards bowed their heads to show their respect.

Enemy attack!

There is no way, how could he act as if nothing had happened when he felt such a strong fluctuation of fate in Ilvermorny.

A lavender wand emerged in his hand, and as Grindelwald continued to wave it, pale golden runes related to fate emerged one after another, falling into the turbulent sea of ​​fate in Ilvermorny.

If it weren't for him himself to be in Ilvermorny, the sea of ​​fate would be stable.

They were basically injured on duty, and almost lost most of their combat capabilities. It is no exaggeration to say that they are heroes.

"Chief, he is Jaymo." Chenos pointed to the Auror with a broken leg on the bed: "This is the dark curse he suffered when he was fighting the Saints."

He took Dumbledore out of the Auror condolence room.

Chenos wanted very much to tie Dumbledore to this carriage of his own.

With Dumbledore, not only can you face the saints and Grindelwald, but you can also stand up straight when facing the goblins, without fear of any threats.

At this moment, suddenly, Dumbledore's voice came from the front.

"Chenos, how is your Speaker Jack?"

(End of this chapter)