Magical Studies at Hogwarts

Chapter 283 Who is the Oriole
"Armor protection!"

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

"Avada eats a big melon!"

The curse flew, and in just a short period of time, the carriage that had become a battlefield was smashed to pieces. Only the place where the footholds were left was still on the rails, but it was also potholed and tattered.

The people from the Ministry of Magic are undoubtedly at a disadvantage. After all, they still have to protect the students in the carriage behind them, so they still have scruples when using their hands.But the attacking side was different. They were unscrupulous, shouting out black magic and curses that were regarded as taboo, sometimes mixed with a few wild laughter, pouring out their own magic without any scruples.

In the midst of this chaos, one person seemed out of place.Those spells that flew towards him directly or indirectly were all blocked by an invisible mask. From the beginning of the battle until now, they have not moved. They sat quietly on a chair and watched with.

I don't know how he got this chair, maybe it was Transfiguration.

Harry slammed on the door in front of him vigorously, especially after more and more people from the Ministry of Magic fell down, he seemed to go crazy.He dared not use magic for fear of hurting the fallen man on the other side of the door.

"Get out of the way, Harry!" Hermione's voice sounded suddenly, and Harry quickly hid aside.Seeing Hermione pointing her wand at the carriage door, she yelled, "Break into pieces!"

Harry was about to make a sound to stop it, when he saw a red light falling on the door. The next second, the door shook violently, and then disappeared like fine sand.

"Great, Hermione!" Harry shouted excitedly, and was about to move, but saw Hermione ran out first, raised his hand to see countless golden threads merged into a huge whip in the air, and then whipped hard Like the guy still sitting in the chair.

The two sides in the battle walked away in a tacit understanding, watching helplessly as the man drew out his wand, then swung lightly at the whip, which actually cut the whip in two.

"Boom! Boom!"

There were two loud explosions, the sound of the broken whip falling on the car body.The flying part flew towards the carriage opposite Hermione, and was barely blocked by several people from the Ministry of Magic, but was also slammed into the carriage door fiercely by the remaining force.The remaining section fell directly on the ground, blowing up the original intact ground, even the rails and the ground under the car were blown to pieces, leaving only a huge pit.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

The man waved away the dust and smoke from the explosion just now, then stood up clapping.With a movement of his wand, the attackers spontaneously gathered around him.

He lifted the hood that had been on his head all the time, revealing a very familiar face from Harry and the others.

"A lot of progress, Hermione." Ike said softly.

"Stryder!" Hermione was about to speak, when Harry, Ron, and Neville stood in front of Hermione, and Ginny and Luna stood on her left and right.

Harry pointed his wand straight at Ike and yelled, "You can't run today! You'll pay for what you've done!"

"Really?" Ike glanced at the six wands pointing directly at him, pointed at the Ministry of Magic people beside them and behind them, who were lying on the ground, and chuckled, "Is it just you? Ha!"

"These guys from the Ministry of Magic are your reliance? Let's see, how can anyone of them continue to fight?"

"We're enough!" Harry said loudly, but Ike shook his head when he heard that.

"Tsk tsk tsk, well, you actually said it... It's been a few years, and you still haven't made any progress." Ike's tone was full of sarcasm and disdain, "Alright, this can also save me Try harder..."

Before the words fell, Ike swung his wand violently, and countless golden threads merged into a huge palm in the air, grabbing Harry headfirst.

"Armor protection!"

Harry subconsciously used the Iron Armor Charm, but Hermione's reaction was faster.The moment the golden thread appeared, he rushed in front of Harry, and waved his wand fiercely towards the sky just like Ike did before, a huge red light shot up into the sky, and directly mounted the giant golden hand.

"boom!"

The sound of the explosion came again, and the red light directly shattered the palm, and the golden light spots fell slowly like rain.Hermione's expression was serious, and she raised her hand to prop up a huge silver shield over her head, and then saw the shield tremble violently, but it was the spots of light that hit it and then exploded.

As if admiring a firework, Ike showed a satisfied smile on his face, and the group of people around him whistled, yelling and looking extremely excited.

He ignored it, quietly watching the golden light and the shield disappear together, watching Hermione's firm gaze back, and the unwillingness and shock on Harry's face.

"Forget it, don't play anymore..." Ike said, raising his hand, seven or eight spells flew out together.Hermione reacted quickly, and erected a silver shield in front of her again.But then, under her shocked gaze, those spells bypassed the shield as if they had a soul, and attacked Harry behind her.

"Armor protection!"

"Armor protection!"

"Armor protection!"

Several voices sounded one after another, and suddenly several small rotating shields appeared in front of Harry, helping him block Ike's spell.Then, several people suddenly appeared in front of him.One of them, a skinny man with long black hair, cast a spell on Ike directly.

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

Waving his hand to disperse the attacking red light, Ike looked at the few people who suddenly appeared, and nodded with satisfaction.

"You are indeed here! I said, Dumbledore will not believe in the so-called protection power of the Ministry of Magic, and it will depend on you after all."

"Right, Professor Lupine?"

Lupine didn't answer, just reached out and pulled Hermione back.But Ike went on to say: "Many acquaintances..."

While talking, several people appeared one after another, each holding a wand, aiming at Ike and the group of guys around him.Ike didn't respond, but the group of people around him was a little agitated.

In the past month or so, they have encountered each other many times, and these people obviously left some shadows on them.Especially the skinny man with long black hair and the old man with a magic eye that kept rolling around, they were almost wiped out by these two people several times.

How could these werewolves and dark wizards, who have always been at the bottom of the magic world and lived a precarious life, be the opponents of Sirius Black, the only descendant of the Black family, and the retired Auror Alastor Moody?

Ike knew this, and he didn't blame this group of cannon fodder who didn't deserve their names.After waving his hand, a tall man appeared next to him.

As soon as this person appeared, Lupine's eyes fell directly on him.

"Little master, can he be handed over to me later? I smell a little familiar scent." Fenrir Greyback said, grinning, revealing a mouthful of pitch-black fangs.

"Of course, as long as you do what you're supposed to do."

"Hey...Little master, when have I let you down?" Greyback said, raising his head to the sky and howling. Following the howling, more than [-] people in ragged clothes appeared, surrounding the members of the Order of the Phoenix.

Seeing this, Ike nodded slightly, then looked at the vigilant people opposite, and slowly raised his wand.

"So... which one of you will come first?"

(End of this chapter)