Mixed With Marvel's Hogwarts Professor

Chapter 554 The Battle of the Magic Congress

"Buzz, buzz..."

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

In the headquarters of the former Magic Congress, and now the Saints branch, a lot of sharp and piercing warnings sounded, amplifying spells were continuously released, and loud sounds of enemy attacks sounded one after another.

Many, the saints took their wands and rushed outside.

For the enemies of the Magic Congress to attack here, they were surprised, but also expected.

Originally, they thought that the people on the side of the Magic Congress would choose to set up traps to attract the saints to attack, or to draw out the leaders.

After all, if you want to attack a fortress, you will have to pay a high price.

Definitely, the possibility of directly launching an attack has also been predicted, but the probability is even smaller

In this regard, they guessed that the opponent would be more inclined to attack Ilvermorny, and through a surprise attack, the outcome would be determined in one battle.

After all, that's their headquarters, and the leader is there too.

And the Magic Congress that is attacking now is somewhat unexpected.

The defense system of the Magic Council is no less than that of Ilvermorny, or even stronger.

Attacking here, except for the further increase in the number of casualties, will not shake the foundation of the saints.

Therefore, someone once made such a guess, and some people even agreed.

But it was still put on the possibility of a small probability.

They did some preparations for this, but it didn't seem to be really enough.

Anyway, now, they should start to fight.

tread! tread! tread!

Grindelwald's confidant, the elite saint Erend Necromancer known as the "Shadowman", walked outside step by step.

Compared with the necromancer who was hurried and flustered, he was so calm, calm, and even revealed a trace of certainty.

He has thick black hair, deep eyes full of a touch of majesty, a high nose, and a firm chin.

He is wearing a black necromancer robe, with a silver cheetah embroidered on top in addition to the silver and white saint seal.

However, the most noticeable thing is the square on his left cheek and the right side.

Even though he was attacked by the enemy, his movements were still calm, calm, and even elegant.

However, a ruthless aura can be vaguely seen from his expressionless face, which makes people feel depressed and uneasy

Although his pace looked slow, in the blink of an eye, he had already reached the end.

Rumble!

Crackling!

Ho ho ho!

...

A series of constantly roaring sounds rang in my ears, and what caught my eyes was a grand, fierce, and even thrilling war.

On the battlefield, near the Magic Congress, there is a huge amount of pale Gold defense cover, which must have the safety of the saints.

Inside, the saints waved their wands one after another, defending or attacking.

A series of ferocious killing spells pierced through the defensive cover and attacked the Necromancer on the opposite side.

Outside the defensive cover, fireballs, lightning, frost poisons, tornadoes, etc. intertwined with each other and turned into shining rays of light, piercing the sky and constantly impacting the light gold's defense.

The attacks launched by the necromancers from these remaining magic congresses were extremely ferocious and intense.

Brilliant rays of light continuously emerged on the defensive cover, and the surface of the building shone with various magic runes almost all the time.

Massive amounts of magical energy are constantly sucked in, transformed, and supplied to the defense shield.

Resist such a violent attack.

Erend watched this scene quietly, feeling the ecstasy, tension, fear, and worry all kinds of emotions were intertwined, and seemed to smell a familiar smell, and unconsciously outlined a cruel smile on his face.

In World War 1, he followed the leader.

Experienced various battles with large file size and small size.

But such a magnificent and fierce war is also considered rare.

To be honest, he wasn't worried at all, only excited.

His black eyes unknowingly turned pale yellow, and the pupils slowly dilated, and they were unusually bright.

Erend shook his head slightly, shook his head, looked beyond the defensive cover, and observed every move of the necromancer on the opposite side.

Well, it's still the same, necromancer and goblin, nothing new.

They are all old friends, and there should be no other forces to support them.

suddenly……

Eren's pupils shrank, and his originally indifferent expression suddenly became serious.

He saw an old man with a kind face silently following his line of sight, even smiling.

On the side, stood a slightly shorter elf wearing Gold armor.

Dumbledore! King of goblins!

In an instant, Erend closed his eyes and stopped watching the opposite scene.

A top necromancer can completely follow his gaze, attack or even curse him.

He didn't want the decisive battle to start, and he would be a half disabled first.

Rumble!

It was another round of scorching fireballs and violent attacks, but Gold's defensive cover seemed a little overwhelmed, and the crisp crackling sound spread all around, and the faces of all the saints began to become serious.

They were just inside trying to kill the necromancer outside.

However, the other party not only kept a distance, but also wore a goblin's defensive weapon.

The number of kills is also very small, at most it is to consume the opponent's magic power.

At this moment, Dumbledore and Tunan, the King of Goblins, were looking at the crumbling defensive shield outside.

Dumbledore still maintained his unchanged face for thousands of years, while a ray of joy appeared on the face of the Goblin King.

Looking at the necromancers and goblins, whose emotions had entered into excitement and frenzy, they silently raised the scepter in their hands.

"Everyone obeys the order, the opponent's defense is about to be broken, in the next round, one group, three groups, five groups, seven groups of necromancer goblins, attack together, and the rest of the group will recover their magic power"

"The direction of attack, the position of the east gate, everyone uses the spells of thunder, fire, and wind."

A necromancer, one of the commanders below, cast an amplifying spell, directing the battle.

It is not difficult to hear from his excited voice, it seems that the goal is within sight.

Rumble!

The roaring sound was accompanied by intense energy fluctuations, and the next round of blows was formally formed.

The Fairy King above saw the scepter in his hand pointing to attack downward.

The disk of fate between the eyebrows moved slightly, and a large amount of power of fate flowed out, blessing the attack.

In this round of attack, the defense cover is overwhelmed and will be shattered!

Under the coordinated guidance of the power of fate, the already powerful magic strike was further strengthened.

Boom boom boom!

Bang bang bang!

Intense and chaotic energy fluctuations, mixed with roaring sounds, hit the defensive cover all at once.

Click! Click! Click!

Accompanied by a crackling sound, the light gold defensive shield shattered.

At the same time, Erend raised his wand high and shouted.

"Everyone listen to the order and release the Death Curse!"

(end of this chapter)