Magical Studies at Hogwarts

Chapter 328 The Death of Diagon Alley ([-])

This year has been a very difficult year for the British people.

Since July, all sorts of strange and bloody incidents have occurred continuously across the country. The lives of ordinary people have been completely lost. There have been more than a dozen such incidents where families and even entire neighborhoods died overnight.Although it didn't take long for the police department to capture the criminals every time, the panic caused by such vicious incidents was not so easy to quell.

People urgently need to soothe their tense nerves.It was in this context that Christmas came.

The disorder of law and order inevitably affected the atmosphere of the festival. Compared with previous years, even London was not so lively. Few people came out on the streets, and even the homeless people hid in the relief stations.Except for those who had to work, they just hurried home.

"It's a good sight." On the street outside the Leaky Cauldron, Lao Fu squinted his eyes slightly, and sucked in the cold air fiercely with his pair of noses that only had nostrils left.

"You know what I smell, Ike?" he asked softly.

"I don't know, teacher, what is it?" Ike replied standing behind Lao Fu's side with his hands tied.

"Fear...what an intoxicating smell..." Lao Fu took a deep breath, then opened his eyes with red pupils, and reached out to touch the top of his bare head, "Are you ready? "

Hearing this, Ike looked sideways to the back, where Lucius, Narcissa, Bellatrix, McNeil and others, as well as those werewolves, vampires, and white wizards, stood with their hands down.Seeing me looking over, Lucius nodded to me immediately.

"Ready, teacher."

"Here... let's go..."

Following Lao Fu's order to go up, Wan Hongyou took the lead and pushed open the small door of the Leaky Cauldron Bar, and the others followed closely behind, pushing back together.After everyone left, Ike and Lao Fu set off.

Old Tom, the owner of the Leaky Cauldron, was not outside the bar, in fact he left after Christmas due to the dismal situation since the summer holidays.Looking at it now, that was a good thing, at least I lost my life in a very sober manner.

When Ike retreated, only McNeil and Lucius were left outside, and the others had already rushed back to Diagon Alley under the leadership of Bella.

You haven't suppressed your urge to destroy for too long.

As soon as you stepped into Diagon Alley, your iconic attire and nervous laughter attracted the attention of those who were still staying in Diagon Alley. While laughing wildly, Hong waved his magic wand fiercely, and roared, "Avada gnaws a little melon!"

A bright green light flashed, and a poor man who had just turned around and was about to run away fell directly to the ground. The things he was holding in his arms were scattered all over the ground, and none of them rolled to Wan Hong's feet.Bella looked at her feet with a smile, kicked her hard, and then raised her head and swung out another death curse.

Bella's death curse was like a signal, and the Death Eaters and these leaders immediately let out deafening roars.The werewolves and vampires rushed out first, and rushed towards the shops on both sides of the road in twos and eights.Nothing is still open, we rushed back not crazy destruction and killing.

Very slowly, the glass shattered, and a bloody man was thrown out, rolling on the ground before stopping.There was a loud groan, but what he got in exchange was salvation, but one or even several vicious spells.

Explosion spells, crushing spells, flame spells, all kinds of magic flew in the air, and the violent explosions were connected in series, and the complete glass was scattered all over the ground.

a mess!
We walked quickly down the street, pushing back a little bit. At first glance, it seemed as leisurely as an outing.But the strong smell of blood, the burning flames, and the people lying on the ground or groaning or dying in front of us declared that the alley, which had been peaceful for hundreds of years, was completely caught in the flames of war.

Still did not resist.

Even if it was Christmas, the Ministry of Magic did not remove the guards from Diagon Alley, but in front of those ferocious and cruel Death Eaters, our resistance seemed extremely powerful.

Especially the werewolves, under the leadership of Greyback, we were afraid of death, and immediately rushed to the defense line that the Ministry of Magic guards had hastily built.Although we have the ability to transform during the day, the speed is not much faster, and even because of the blood feud with the Ministry of Magic, everyone has worked hard, and it is much slower than usual.

Bearing the Iron Armor Curse, Greyback was the first to retreat from the guards of the Ministry of Magic before he suffered two spells abruptly.The stinking mouth was opened slightly, and the yellow and white fangs bit the neck of an unlucky guy fiercely.

The blood kept gushing out, and was swallowed by Greyback in small mouthfuls.Another ruthlessness, he bit down on a piece of meat abruptly, and started chewing directly.

"Hahaha..." Greyback smiled presumptuously, and stood where he was, allowing the blood to flow from the corner of his mouth and fall under his clothes.Did someone interrupt me to avenge the death of a colleague I said so badly, because everyone is doing their own thing.

The werewolf's life-threatening impact was fatal. Although a dozen or so people from the few groups left in him died again, the Ministry of Magic also dropped one or four corpses.More importantly, we can only give up that already solid line of defense and move forward slowly.

But that was not difficult, because the Death Eaters and White Wizards came too.We wantonly use the white magic that is banned by the Ministry of Magic. They are weird, sinister, and vicious. Apart from avoiding them, we can only block them with the Iron Armor Curse.

However, there are very few people who can use the qualified Iron Armor Curse, and even less often we rely on the protective series of products purchased from Weasley's Wizard Wheezes.

Maybe in the future, we can't rely on those things to resist some common attacking spells, but facing those weird white magics, we don't seem a little weak.

Advance and defeat, and then advance and defeat, in contrast to the more violent magic of the Death Eaters.

The wizards who were not in Diagon Alley joined the battle, and as the front moved forward, there were fewer and fewer wizards.But to expect these wizards who have not fought for many years to block those vicious white wizards is undoubtedly a dream!

No effect, but less, the line of defense is still moving forward.Very slowly, no one was frightened by the tragic battle. We either turned around and ran, loosening the already solid line of defense, or we apparated away directly.

Of those who apparated and left, only the last two or eight succeeded, and the rest stayed where they were.Looking around in a panic, the dozen or so white wizards holding their wands down made us completely desperate.

We recognized it, it was the magic that had been thrown into the air, it was the anti-apparition spell.

Those white wizards are going to kill them all!
(End of this chapter)