A certain Hogwarts rune professor

Chapter 166
Felix kept thinking about the origin of these attackers.

He suddenly remembered the information of the dark wizard Aladdin: "It is said that the attackers were very arrogant. They warned the woman and left a blood-stained badge."

"What badge?"

"Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry."

……

Is that badge really a warning?Or was it accidentally lost?

At this moment, the four formations of the attackers were messed up by him, only five or six people could get up, and only one lucky little wizard was left in the frontmost team.

But the little man didn't agree with this kind of luck at all, he wished he fainted even more, because the devil-like figure was less than two meters away from him, looking at him calmly.

Felix walked towards the short wizard in front of him step by step. He walked slowly and steadily, in order to ease the dizziness caused by the twenty-odd consecutive apparitions, but in the eyes of others, his steps seemed like Walking leisurely in the courtyard, his eyes seemed gentle, but like a dragon unshackled, ferocious spikes appeared all over his body.

The air seemed to freeze, and the remaining attackers who were struggling to get up, the young Auror with a sad face, Celeste who was trying to keep calm, and the man with a vicissitudes of life all seemed to have been pressed the pause button.

The little man's eyes were full of fear, he turned and ran away instinctively, but was tripped by his companion's unconscious body, his forehead hit the gravel, and blood oozed out little by little.

When he got up from the ground, Felix was already standing in front of him.

"Let me see who you really are."

He reached out a hand and grabbed at the mask.

In the eyes of the little wizard, the open hand seemed to contain magical magic, which made him unable to move. He desperately told himself to run, but in the end he was like a cold stone statue, and his mood sank to the bottom.His lips pursed—

"don't want……"

"do not want!"

The two voices overlapped, and the other came from Noel Celeste, her gray eyes reflecting panic that shouldn't have appeared.

But Felix didn't stop, he lifted the mask decisively.

For a moment, Felix was stunned, and the hand holding the mask stopped in mid-air.

He thought there would be a witch under the mask, not only because of her short stature, but also because of the sharp voice, these features reminded him of a female identity.

But beneath the mask was the face of a bloodstained, far too young boy - fifteen or sixteen at best, probably younger than Percy Weasley.

The little man stared at him blankly, and the other person's expression suddenly became unpredictable, making it difficult to fathom.

He mustered up his courage, grabbed the mask, and stumbled back.

Felix remained where he was and did not pursue.

"Dengdengdeng!"

More than a dozen black-robed wizards rushed into the auditorium, and one of them shouted excitedly: "People have been rescued, they can retreat! Has the old witch Celeste been caught?"

But the situation on the court was different from what he had imagined. The newcomers froze for a moment, and their eyes fell on Felix who had just put down his wand—with him as the center, there were more than a dozen companions lying around.

Less than one-third of the people were awake, and several of them had just been awakened by magic, with blank expressions on their faces.

"Run." The short wizard said in a hoarse voice.

"what?"

"Run!"

But the leading wizard didn't want to leave these people behind. He raised his wand, and the others chose to follow.

More than a dozen red light beams hit Felix. The newcomers were obviously elites. Their scorching spells were like laser beams, but they were all blocked in front of Felix, and a ring-shaped barrier was looming.

Delicate silver-white and golden intertwined lines are constantly drawn in the air, and as the spell cast on it becomes stronger and stronger, its appearance becomes more and more clear——

It was an enlarged half-body armor, indistinct, dancing with magical flames.

The armor made of the Iron Armor Curse covered him inside, making him completely ignore these attacks.

The black robe wizards attacked again and again in vain, but their mood inevitably fell into despair.

"Get out of here before I change my mind," Felix said.

After a short silence, the attackers—

"He, he was trapped by his own magic, quickly take the unconscious person away!"

The leading wizard made up random reasons and said that no matter what the reason was, this powerful enemy seemed to have no intention of attacking.

The others came to their senses, and they used the floating spell and transfiguration to drag away their fainted companions, and quickly evacuated from this dangerous place.

During this short and long minute, no one spoke. Celeste, the vicissitudes of life wizard, the Aurors of the French Ministry of Magic, and even the Muggle research experts kept silent, and they acquiesced in Felix Sri Lanka's approach.

Felix's eyes fell on the last few people, and they looked back at Felix while running, their eyes full of searching.

"Don't look, let's go!" said a black-robed wizard.

The attackers left, leaving only the devastated hotel behind.

……

Three or five Muggle experts on the field looked around blankly, as if they were having a weird dream.

From a calm meeting, to an unexpected attack, to a powerful young man jumping out and ending the battle in less than 30 seconds, isn't this just a dream?
Felix came to Maxwell and checked his condition carefully—he was unconscious, and his face was covered with dense pimples.

"This... sir? Is he alright?" the young Auror asked primly.

"It's not a big problem. I was hit by too many stun spells, and there was a curse mixed in." Felix said speechlessly. The curse seemed to be mocking everyone present.

Celeste came out with disheveled hair and a dusty body, followed by a vicissitude-faced wizard.

"You..." she hesitated.

"What is the identity of the assailant?" Felix asked bluntly, he already had a guess.

"I don't know, it may be the remnants of the Eliminator, or an admirer of Grindelwald." Celeste said.

"I think you are fooling me, Ms. Celeste." Felix stepped forward, the silver light in his eyes completely covered the original light blue pupils: "Look at my eyes."

Her expression froze for a moment, and one picture after another quickly flashed——

"The secret report shows that minors have joined the Reform Society, and our magical society has been further divided because of that damn law!"

"Cecile, we can't make concessions. One step back is ten or a hundred steps."

"But No-Majs are also part of us, and the laws we make are hurting them! Since 1965, more and more people have felt cheated, Celeste, this patience has reached its limit, That's why organizations like the Reform Society are born, which shames everyone. Our Congressmen sit on a large magic firework, and sip their red wine smugly."

"...The parliamentary family will not support it."

"So you just cover it up, Celeste? We are the Legislative Council, and we should be responsible for the laws of the American wizarding community!"

"Then what do you want me to say, honorable representatives, because of our utterly stupid laws, the students and graduates of Ilvermorny conspired to form the Reformation Society, preparing to rebel against the Magical Congress of America?"

"I remind you, Celeste, that this is already true."

"I can't act like a fool in front of MPs... at least, get a list."

"What are you going to do?"

"...Be patient, Cecil. Wait until the summer vacation, and set up a harmless-looking trap with sweet bait. As long as one or two people are caught, a string of names can be drawn."

"You yourself are excellent bait, Celeste, and they're targeting you."

"Thank you, Cecil."

"I'm not praising you!"

"Cecil, remember to ask the "New York Ghost" to release the news..."

(End of this chapter)