Homecoming from Hogwarts

Chapter 1314: Burning Paris

"Kreacher"

Sirius, who was pushed to the ground, turned his head suddenly. The scene he saw made his whole body tremble, and his sharp eyes slowly turned into confusion.

A dark steel spike grew out of the steel mesh floor. It was five or six feet long, with a tip as sharp as a needle, and the root that connected to the floor was as thick as a wrist.

Tick, tick, tick.
A trickle of blood oozed out from Kreacher's pierced left chest, flowed along the steel spikes, and dripped into the dark space under the steel net.

Kreacher, hanging in the air, lowered his head with difficulty and took a look, then revealed a sad smile.

"Kreacher?"

The world seemed to have gone silent, leaving only Sirius's slightly confused voice.

He slowly stood up from the ground and staggered towards Kreacher. Sirius looked up and down at the spike, seeming to be still thinking about how to get Kreacher off the spike.

"Master Sirius needs to stop Harry Potter as soon as possible"

Kreacher shook his head, signaling Sirius not to bother anymore, and said weakly.

"Harry?"

Sirius' body trembled, and he looked at Kreacher with an even more confused look.

"Kreacher heard that Master Harry insisted that he saw Master Sirius being captured by the Dark Lord, and that he saw Master Sirius being tortured in the Ministry of Magic. He and his friends left Hogwarts to rescue Master Sirius."

Harry and his friends leave Hogwarts and go to the Ministry of Magic to save themselves?

Sirius opened his mouth in confusion, his body trembling even more violently, while Vitia behind them lowered her head.

"Master Sirius."

Kreacher raised one hand with difficulty, and Sirius immediately held Kreacher's hand, which was gradually losing its temperature, with a look of confusion on his face.

"You say, Kreacher, I'm listening--"

"Kreacher has seen the mistress—"

Kreacher just took a deep look at Sirius's bloodstained and frightened face, smiled, then looked away, looking upwards with a dazed look.

"Ah, yes, mistress. Kreacher would not mistake the mistress. Kreacher has always been missing the mistress."

Kreacher slowly raised his other hand, as if trying to touch a non-existent face in mid-air.

Its pale face covered with white cilia showed a strange and satisfied smile.
"Oh my dear mistress. She praised Kreacher. Well done, ah. The mistress said, Master Sirius."

Tears streamed from Sirius's grey eyes, and he was shaking so much that he could barely hold Kreacher's hand.

"--Said that Master Sirius is also the pride of the Black family."

Kreacher said, it looked at Sirius for the last time, smiled at him, and then closed its eyes forever.

"Claire."

Swish.Boom!
Another sharp steel spike grew out of the ground, leaving a fleeting shadow in Sirius' eyes.

The spike rushed towards his heart so fast that his consciousness and body were unable to react. Only a cold thought flashed through his mind: he was about to die.

But just when he was about to die, a green meteor passed by his side and accurately hit the spike pointing at him.

The sudden explosion pushed Sirius away, and Kreacher's body fluttered wildly like a flag.

"That's enough—"

Vitia blinked tiredly and looked across.

As if he had lost the sense of pain, Sirius did not show any expression of pain as he slammed heavily into the steel wall. He first looked at Vitia, with a hint of dull surprise in his eyes.

He thought that it was Vitia who did it just now.
Then Sirius followed her gaze to the other wall.

A man who blended into the dark wall appeared.

Adam didn't even glance at Sirius, as if he was just an insignificant figure. "Have you finally decided to betray the Dark Lord, Miss Cliona?"

Adam smiled calmly, as if all this was expected.

"Sirius is my mission, Vogel, you've crossed the line."

Vitiya stared at this crazy man, with a hint of murderous intent lingering around her.

"Don't be in a hurry to kill me, Miss Cliona——"

Adam gentleman smile,
"I will not tell on the Dark Lord."

"Of course you wouldn't—"

Vitia said coldly,
"The coalition forces are about to attack. You will die here tonight."

"Oh, I think we can agree on that, but—"

The corners of Adam's mouth cracked, and the polite smile on his face gradually turned crazy.

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"I don't intend to die at the hands of the coalition forces."

"What are you going to do!?"

Vitiya's eyes suddenly fixed, and she asked sternly. But Adam didn't answer at all. He raised his wand high and swung it down. The tip of the wand left a shadow in the air, and the fire of sin poured down on the world. In just a moment, Adam, who released the fire, was engulfed by the roaring flames!
"Crazy guy!"

Even Vitia was stunned. She splashed a green glow into the air, and in the one second she gained, she took the distraught Sirius and Kreacher's body and left the Iron Giant's brain!

In the space below, the fierce battle continues.

Under the command of the returning Alastor, the allied wizards, fighting on their own, were more efficient in eliminating the prisoners controlled by the Imperius Curse.

"Stay alert, don't be careless, don't let anyone go!"

Alastor's wand gushed out green spelllight, leading the allied wizards to tear through layer after layer of defense of the prisoners of Ekstad like a whirlwind.

Now, there are only more than a hundred prisoners who committed heinous crimes again tonight and are surrounded at the throat leading to the giant's brain. What awaits them is only slaughter!

It was such a brutal fight that even battle-hardened wizards like Alastor and Old Hope couldn't help but feel sad on the eve of victory!

Hope glanced around and a feeling of sadness welled up in his heart.

The combined forces also lost at least a quarter of their wizards tonight.

Suddenly, it was as if I had returned to my youth, when I was hunting down the remnants of the Wiccan Party all over Europe.

With each day that passes, there are fewer familiar faces.

After the grief and anger passed, what became even stronger was the desire to kill.

The exhausted old Hope waved his wand mercilessly, and like Alastor, he began to use some illegal spells without authorization, just to kill these thugs who were endangering the magical world as soon as possible!
However, a strange scene suddenly appeared.

The more than one hundred thugs who were crowded above suddenly stopped their resistance in unison. They raised their wands at the same time in unison, like robots implanted with commands. Under the astonished gaze of the United Army's wizards, the next second, the devil's fire from hell descended upon the world!
Roar!
The roaring fire instantly engulfed the master who summoned them, and then, like a flood after a dam collapsed, it roared and engulfed the world!

"escape!"

Without any hesitation, Alastor and Old Hope shouted almost at the same time!
This stretch of river is still bound by an Anti-Apparition Charm, so wizards can't Apparate, but goblins can still.

Within the limited time, the goblins flashed behind the nearby wizards, grabbed them and escaped into the void.

As soon as he landed, Alastor immediately turned his head and looked towards the giant.

In just a few breaths, the fire had engulfed the giant's entire body, and a huge flaming giant that illuminated the night sky stood in the middle of the Seine.

Squeak!

The harsh sound of steel twisting made many people show painful expressions, and in a second, the steel giant that had been silent for a while moved again, and under the horrified stares of many people, it rushed towards the Muggle business near the collapsed goblin hotel! (End of this chapter)

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