I’m Really An Alchemist

The Death Eaters nodded, and then searched around with the concert hall as the core. Their idea was very simple. If Dubois wanted to use magic to leave Birmingham, the vicinity of the concert hall was the best place.

Magical power is entangled here, and even if magic is used, it will not be detected.

And their luck was pretty good.

The Death Eaters found the dark wizard near the concert hall, holding a traceless extension box in one hand, pressing the brim of his hat and looking at the dark wizard in the direction of the concert hall. Although the appearance of the other party has changed, all wizards know that this French wizard is a transfiguration. Grandmaster.

It's nothing to change his appearance, he can even change into Animagus.

"Mr. Dubois."

The Death Eaters quickly gathered, and the leading male wizard looked excited and said in a low voice, "Please don't worry, we are here to help you!"

The dark wizard turned his head and showed a funny smile.

He looked at the Death Eaters up and down, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "You are Death Eaters? Why don't you come to me to resurrect your Dark Lord?"

Male wizard: "I want to invite you to join us!"

"Join you?" Dubois's smile was wider, but more ironic: "I'm not a pure-blood wizard, what would I join you for? Was it taken by the Dark Lord to worship the flag?"

The male wizard coughed twice.

He sincerely said: "Mr. Dubois, although you are not a pure-blood family, you are a wizard supremacist. Like you, we hate the rules set by the Ministry of Magic, and wizards who master power should be above Muggles! "

His tone was filled with pure blood wizards' disgust for Muggles. If it wasn't for the fear of angering the dark wizard in front of him, I'm afraid mudbloods would be added to this disgust.

Dubois laughed in a low voice, the laughter becoming more sarcastic and disdainful.

As the Death Eaters laughed, the smile on their faces became a little embarrassing.

"Do you still want me to disrupt the concert?" Dubois sneered: "It's better to kill the Muggles who set foot in the wizarding world and teach the Ministry of Magic a lesson."

The male wizard complimented: "As expected of a dark wizard who is helpless even for the Ministry of Magic, you should teach a heavy lesson to the ignorant Muggles."

"Ah."

Dubois sneered, his figure was like a willow leaf being blown by the wind, and he got closer to the Death Eaters.

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

He made no secret of his sarcasm towards the Death Eaters: "Or are you just as brainy as the Dark Lord?"

"Death Eaters, laugh at me to death, they are just a group of people who worship power. You are not even as good as the Death Eaters in Azkaban. They are proud of their identities, and you are just thinking about it. Use Voldemort's power to realize his ambitions, and after Voldemort's fall, like Lucius Malfoy, he escaped accountability with the Imperius Curse."

Dubois shreds the veil the Death Eaters used to cover up.

In fact, what he said was absolutely correct, most of the Death Eaters were timid scumbags who wanted to enjoy the glory of a pure-blood family, but were unwilling to take responsibility for failure.

After Voldemort was resurrected, these Death Eaters came forward again.

Even Voldemort doesn't look down on himself, these scumbag subordinates. If it wasn't for his lack of self-confidence, he wouldn't bother to borrow the power of these pure-blood wizards.

The more truthful it is, the more hurtful it is.

Dubois's words were like the blade of a knife, making the Death Eater's eyes red.

"Mr. Dubois, as long as you are willing to join us, I believe you can become the third Dark Lord to lead the wizard forward!" The male wizard suppressed the anger in his heart and took out the name of the Dark Lord to tempt him.

"Joke."

Dubois held his right hand vacantly, the asphalt melted and deformed, and a pitch-black curtain rose in an instant, rushing towards the Death Eaters.

"You trash, even if you give it away for nothing, I don't need it!"

He boredly glanced at the Death Eater who was trapped by Transfiguration, carrying a suitcase, and was about to leave the city.

"Shattered to pieces!"

The Death Eaters who were trapped by the curtain, someone chanted a spell, and the dark curtain exploded in all directions in an instant. The Death Eaters were swept away by anger. Dubois ready.

"Soul out of the body!" "Gouging out the bone!" "Fainted to the ground!" "All petrified!"

Various curses fluctuated, stabbing at Dubois without any cover.

A sneer escaped from the corner of the dark wizard's mouth. He turned around easily to avoid the fluctuations of the magic spell. The magic wand in his robe fell into his hand, and he turned to one of the wizards with his backhand and used the transfiguration technique.

The wizard only felt that his lips were sewn up and down, and he couldn't open his mouth no matter what.

He was so anxious that his tears were about to come out. The other Death Eaters looked at their companion in horror. This companion's upper and lower lips had completely disappeared, and the place that used to be the mouth had become a solid piece of flesh.

This terrifying scene made the Death Eaters take a half step back.

The most important thing for a wizard to cast spells is incantations and gestures. Even silently chanting spells requires opening and closing of the lips. Sealing the mouth is equivalent to abolishing the wizard's ability to cast spells.

This is the limitation of wizards.

They only grasped the answer, but not the question itself. If Dubois were to come by himself, he would not need gestures or spells at all. The dark wizard who had already solved the mystery of Transfiguration could use magic at will.

He didn't even have the mind to fight with these bastards.

None of these guys can compare to Dumbledore, no challenge at all.

The dark wizard pressed the hood and used the new-levitation spell. In the shocked expression of the Death Eaters, Dubois did not rely on any flying props, and floated into the sky like floating floes, following the flow of the wind, light and agile. fly.

"Just a Mudblood!"

The male wizard gritted his teeth and looked up at Dubois, who was floating in the air. He grabbed his wand suddenly, aimed it at the sky, and brazenly exploded his magic power.

"Bone reappears!"

He almost chanted a spell like a low growl.

In the dark sky, a green, huge skull appeared, and a snake like smoke was spit out from its mouth. At the moment when the skull appeared, all the Death Eaters felt their arms burning.

Lucius Malfoy, who was enjoying the music in the concert hall, changed his face slightly. He lifted his sleeves, and the Death Eater logo on his arm glowed faintly.

He put down his sleeves without changing his face, and his heart was already beating.

This is the spell to summon Death Eaters. Every Death Eater who is marked by Voldemort must rush over when the mark appears.

Could it be that Voldemort was resurrected?

Lucius was no longer in the mood to listen to music. He got up silently and quietly left the concert hall.

Faster than him were the Aurors and the Ministry of Magic wizards in Birmingham. The moment the Death Eater mark appeared, the faces of the Aurors changed. They didn't care about hiding their bodies and rode on broomsticks. , galloping towards the mark.

Shhhhhh!

The sound of high-speed flight appeared one after another.

Dubois looked at the male wizard who was laughing wildly on the ground with some surprise. He didn't expect this guy to have the courage to use Voldemort's logo to lure the Auror over.

In this way, in the eyes of the Ministry of Magic, he is inseparable from Voldemort.

More than a dozen wizards hovered in the air on flying brooms. They were also shocked by the dark wizard who floated without relying on flying props, and saw the Death Eaters gathering and fleeing on the ground.

"Capture Dubois!"

The Auror at the head knew the priorities. Compared with the Death Eaters, the dark wizard in front of him was more dangerous!

His voice fell to the ground, and the wizards driving the flying brooms were like bombers, swooping towards the floating dark wizard, and the rays of magic wands crossed densely, overwhelming the sky.

With the help of the flow of the wind and the fluctuation of the air, Dubois can always detect the position of the spell rays one step ahead. He pressed the square hat with one hand, and like a light swallow, he flickered and moved in the mesh-like spell rays. .

"Why are you staring at me, a good citizen, instead of catching Death Eaters?" the dark wizard said helplessly.

The Auror leaned down and lowered the broom, but he always passed by the dark wizard. He had never seen such magic, it was like a feather, any slight fluctuation would sway the feather away.

"Dubois, you kidnapped Muggles, stole Gringotts, and made trouble for the Ministry of Magic! These crimes are enough for you to be imprisoned in Azkaban for the rest of your life!"

Hearing the accusation from the other party, Dubois pouted, suddenly pulled out his wand, and pointed it in the direction of the concert hall.

He smiled evilly and said, "Then are you arresting me, or are you going to guard the concert hall?"

The faces of the wizards changed greatly.

Shhhhhhhhh!

From the top of the dark wizard's wand, thousands of light bullets of colorful colors spit out, rushing towards the concert hall in a mighty manner.

"You!" The Auror stared at the black wizard's rogue's expression, so much hatred that his teeth were gnashing. If there were so many magic light bullets, if the concert hall was destroyed, it would be a big problem. There were not only Muggles in it, but also Plenty of wizards.

Even Secretary Fudge was in it.

"Damn, we will never let you go!" the Auror growled, "I will definitely imprison you in Azkaban, I guarantee it in the name of the Auror!"

He slammed down his broom, turned like a jet, and slammed into the concert hall.

The other wizards had no choice but to give up the siege of the dark wizard, driving the flying broom and rushing to the front of the light bomb at the fastest speed.

They each picked up their wands and used the curse to stop and eliminate the magic light bullets, but these thousands of magic light bullets could not be stopped by a mere dozen wizards. The dense and colorful light bullets fell on the music. above the hall.

Then, the magic surged.

"It's over!" The wizards closed their eyes sadly, all of them could imagine the impact of this disaster.

Bang!

In the dark sky, fire trees and silver flowers bloom.

Red, blue, green, purple, and fireworks of various colors bloom one after another, setting off gorgeous clothes against the night sky.

Not a curse....

The wizards were stunned and looked up, their pupils reflecting the colorful fireworks. The Auror was stunned for a while, then turned his head abruptly, and looked at the dark wizard in the distance.

He saw the dark wizard wave his hand at him, and the apparition moved and disappeared into the night of fireworks.

This bastard....

The Auror was dumbfounded and didn't know how to respond.

Gorgeous fireworks bloomed in the sky. Tourists, couples and passers-by in the city stopped at the windows, stomped on the street, and looked up at the beautiful fireworks that illuminated the whole city.

The concert is over.

Wizards and Muggles walked out of the concert hall contentedly, still praising the performance of the musicians.

They also saw the fireworks overhead.

"There's also the Yuqing show!"

The wizards stopped in the square, shoulder to shoulder, and looked up leisurely to admire the fireworks in the sky.

At this moment, there is no distinction between Muggles and wizards.

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Chapter 389 Chapter 31 Dirac's Sea (Subscription)

"Not only did you not win over Dubois, but you also ostentatiously used the bones to reproduce?!"

Lucius hated that iron could not be made of steel and hammered the table top.

The Death Eaters standing in front of them were a little ashamed.

Because the reappearance of the Death Eater mark has stirred the nerves of the Ministry of Magic, these former Death Eaters who escaped Azkaban were once again investigated by the Ministry of Magic.

Fortunately, Malfoy of the pure blood family guaranteed them all.

These Death Eaters also put the blame on the dark wizard, barely getting rid of the suspicion.

"Lucius, we are not without gains!"

The male wizard who cast the corpse reappearance said flatteringly: "The reason why I summoned the Dark Mark at that time was not only to attract the Aurors, but more importantly, to push Dubois to the side of the Death Eaters! "

Lucius sneered: "That damned Mudblood has humiliated you so much, and you still want to push him to the side of the Death Eaters?"

The male wizard smiled gloomily: "Whether he admits he is a Death Eater or not, the Ministry of Magic, no, the magic world will treat him as a Death Eater, no matter what he does outside, he will be regarded as a Death Eater by default. Do."

"We don't have to shoot, we can make half-blood wizards and mudbloods recall the glory and power of the Death Eaters during the Dark Lord's time!"

Lucius sat back on the chair with a thoughtful look on his face.