Mixed With Marvel's Hogwarts Professor

Chapter 305 Squib parade, Aurors dispatched

"Avada Kedavra!"

"Avada Kedavra!"

"Avada Kedavra!"

Several sharp voices sounded, feeling the terrifying deadly aura from behind, and the three necromancers of the Perkins family quickly spread out in all directions.

boom!

One of the green rays of light instantly hit one of the figures, the figure fell to the ground, and the body made contact with the ground with a bang.

But the other two Killing Curses missed, and the green light flashed and sank into the ground.

And the two pure-blooded necromancers who had escaped the sneak attack by chance turned around immediately, staring closely behind them.

Three figures wearing black necromancer robes and masks exude a gloomy, dark and crazy temperament.

"Black necromancer!" Pureblood necromancer Kano Parkinson exclaimed in a low voice after seeing the other side.

But he reacted immediately and shouted loudly: "Amy, fight back."

At the same time, he waved his magic wand and shouted in a hurried tone: "The sharp blade seals the throat!"

The other party was a black necromancer, and he killed one of their companions. Any fool would know that it was for their Perkins family.

And it is very likely that it is the mastermind behind this time.

A quick counterattack is currently the most correct decision.

However.

hum!

The red light transformed by the black magic throat-sealing spell passed through directly as if encountering a phantom, and then the three figures disappeared.

This made Kano's face change.

Oops, fell into the trap!

next moment.

Kano was stunned to find that his companion Amy looked at him with hatred, madness and killing intent, and quickly waved his wand at him.

"Avada Kedavra!"

"Are you crazy? Amy, I'm Kano." Kano Parkinson hurriedly dodged to the side while shouting.

"Disarm you!"

It seems that because he is his companion, Kano did not kill him, but was just planning to limit the opponent's Ability.

But the other party, as if he didn't hear it, cast a spell on Kano frantically while dodging the spell.

It seems to regard the other party as a sworn enemy.

"Bones to pieces!"

"The sharp blade seals the throat!"

"Total petrification!"

"Disarm you!"

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In an instant, the two necromancers kept waving their magic wands, and spells glowing red, emerald green, and gray black were constantly intertwined.

However, Kano, who was fighting fiercely, seemed to have forgotten the black necromancer who attacked them in the first place.

As time slowly passed, suddenly

Kano only felt that his eyes went black and he lost consciousness.

"Jones, all right, when can we do it?"

Thomas, a black necromancer in Muggle clothes, asked the pale Jones beside him.

As he asked, he squeezed his wand tightly and looked at the three figures with dull eyes, as if any movement by the other party would cast a spell.

"Come on, wait a little longer." Jones said coldly.

It's also at the entrance of St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Wounds, outside of the Qingzhu Department Store.

However, there are a small number of Muggles here and there, roaming around.

They received an order from their master. In this operation, apart from stopping the people from the pure-blood family, the most important thing is to hide their tracks and never expose their tracks.

Well, Lockhart doesn't want to expose his connection with the black necromancer now, otherwise, it will be very troublesome to deal with later.

Therefore, outside a magic hospital, if you can't fight, then don't fight, otherwise it will be too easy to attract attention.

Witch Jones, on the other hand, has in-depth research in the fields of spirit and illusion.

Naturally, they confer, controlling them through visions.

At this moment, Thomas looked at the three pure-blood necromancers under control, and a trace of strong malice flashed in his eyes.

If their bodies were refined into Yin corpses, the effect should be very good.

Between thoughts.

"Well, they have completely lost their ability to resist."

Hearing Jones' voice next to his ear, Thomas curled up his mouth, and then praised: "As expected of the psychic witch Jones Reiss, your spiritual illusion is definitely outstanding among the black necromancers I know. By."

While praising, he walked towards the three pure-blood necromancers.

Take the three of them to the side alley to solve the problem.

Tsk tsk tsk, a pureblood necromancer originally, in Knockturn Alley, is worth a lot of Galleons.

Pure blood is not just a joke.

And Jones on the side just started to clean up the traces.

The spell he cast is easy to clean up, if the Unforgivable Curse is cast.

It will be more troublesome to clean up, and it is easier to see traces for top necromancers.

Soon, Thomas came back alone with a perverted smile on his face, as if he had gained a lot.

After Jones saw it, he naturally knew what Thomas was doing.

Many people in Knockturn Alley know his skill in making ghost corpses.

The Yin corpse is a good thing. A higher-grade Yin corpse can resist the Death Curse.

Thinking about it, Jones began to think about what to get from Thomas.

These three people are her hands. If they don't give them some benefits, how can they let her go.

At the moment, suddenly.

The golden dragon magic brand on their arms suddenly flickered, as if they were conveying some information.

The faces of the two of them changed instantly. They were sent by their teammates to investigate.

The dumb team is about to arrive, and most importantly, Dumbledore is suspected to be coming too.

tread! tread! tread!

The two looked at each other, and walked towards the distance with hurried steps.

Both of them were dressed in Muggle clothes, just like husband and wife, without any abnormality.

They are not afraid of pure blood necromancers, even if they leave traces, the other party will not be able to figure it out.

But Dumbledore is different, their hearts are not so big.

They were so cautious, to put it bluntly, they were still worried about being caught by Dumbledore.

This is the greatest white necromancer of the century, and one cannot be too cautious.

Ministry of Magic, Auror Office.

"Rufus Scrimgeour, it's wrong, it's wrong, those squibs are wrong."

Lucius was complaining to Scrimgeour in the office, his face full of dissatisfaction.

On the side, Kain Parkinson said with a gloomy expression: "This is a rebellion, a Squib rebellion, and it must be suppressed."

Scrimgeour, who was sitting on the desk, looked at the attitude of the two complaining in front of him, and said expressionlessly: "You guys caused this incident."

"Could it be possible to let the Ministry of Magic clean up your mess?"

"Aurors are here to catch black necromancers, not to be your subordinates."

Scrimgeour's tough tone gave both Lucius and Cain some headaches.

The head of the Auror office, like Moody, has a tough attitude and is extremely hostile to black necromancers.

The only good thing is that Moody has an aversion to pure-blood families.

And Scrimgeour's attitude towards pure-blood families and mixed-blood necromancers is the same.

This is also an important reason why Scrimgeour was able to become the head of the Auror's office.

Assuming this position, combat strength and achievements are indispensable.

They can't arrange it arbitrarily, they can only prefer candidates who have less influence on them.

Definitely, when they come here, they naturally have ways to convince each other.

"Scrimgeour, put other things aside first."

"Now the group of squibs is taking a group of necromancers to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries."

"There may be violations of secrecy laws."

"This is what you should manage."

"At least, you should send someone to watch over it, so that if something unexpected happens, you can't make a big deal out of it."

Well, as long as the Auror arrives, at that time, if you don't want to make a move, you have to.

When Scrimgeour heard this, he was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "Although we can't control the gathering of necromancers."

"However, violating the secrecy law should absolutely be prohibited."

With that said, Scrimgeour looked at Lucius and Cain with warning eyes.

It seems to tell the other party again, don't try to make any moves, otherwise don't blame him for turning his face.

Lucius and Cain both looked serious, but in their hearts, they still didn't care.

They are a single family, and they will not easily offend Scrimgeour, who has a large number of Aurors in the Ministry of Magic.

But this time, a large number of pure-blood families united together. To put it bluntly, the Minister of Magic, Fudge, did not dare to act rashly.

Not to mention Scrimgeour.

At this moment, Scrimgeour seemed to sense the inner thoughts of the two, but he didn't say much.

He sat up directly from the desk and walked outside, followed by Lucius and Cain.

After walking out of the office, he saw an Auror and ordered directly: "Dawlish, go and inform Moody, Kingsley, and Nymphadora."

"Let them put down what they are doing and come to the hall, there is a task."

Scrimgeour directly called a dozen Aurors by their names.

These are basically elite Aurors, especially Moody, who is not weaker than himself in many aspects.

I believe that under their guard, the pure-blood family should be restrained.

Soon, in the hall of the Ministry of Magic, 15 Aurors gathered together.

At the top of the list is Auror Alastor Moody, nicknamed Mad-Eye.

Slightly chubby body, vigilant look, and a magic wand in his hand all the time.

All show the other party's quality as an Auror.

But the most striking thing is that the opponent's right leg is not a wooden prosthetic leg, and the magic eye floating in the eye socket.

"Scrimgeour, what do we need?" Moody said bluntly.

The relationship between the two is not bad, especially in the fight against black necromancers, they have a common language.

"Could it be that the pure-blood family committed the crime?"

Moody looked at Lucius and Cain standing behind Scrimgeour, and said sarcastically.

Lucius, Cain was expressionless after hearing it, as if he was ignoring it directly.

However, the dissatisfaction in their hearts can be seen from the way they tightly squeezed their wands.

"Moody, Kingsley, and all the elite Aurors." Scrimgeour stood in front of everyone and said solemnly: "Just now Lucius Malfoy and Kain Parkinson reported that there is a high possibility that someone violated confidentiality. Law."

"Our mission is... to catch necromancers who try to violate the secrecy law."

Having said that, Scrimgeour scanned the two with warning eyes.

Does he know how many necromancers there are this time.

If they make an arrest, it doesn't matter whether there is a reason or not, as long as they act.

Not only the Aurors, but even the Ministry of Magic could get a lot of infamy.

He could even imagine that this kind of humiliating behavior might even be thrown abroad.

This was also something that Scrimgeour didn't want to get involved with pure-blood families.

Now it's like, there is a pile of dog shit, not only does not stay away, but also desperately moves up, and even puts his face on it, a fool would do this.

But there is no way, the secrecy law is the foundation of the existence of their Ministry of Magic, and they have to be mobilized.

While thinking about it, Scrimgeour said loudly to all the Aurors: "Let's go, St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Wounds."

At the moment, suddenly.

A slightly old voice sounded in Scrimgeour's ears.

"Scrimgeour, I heard about the Squib necromancer parade, do you need my help?"

"Dumbledore?"

(end of this chapter)