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Hearing Hughes say to hit the road, Yaxley finally had some reaction.

"On the road? On what road? You mean you want to follow me back to the Ministry of Magic?"

Hughes didn't answer him and directly activated the magic power around him.

"Voldemort is strong, so follow him to burn, kill and loot."

"Voldemort fell, and you tried your best to clear yourself of suspicion."

Demonic flames suddenly appeared in his right hand, glowing in the dark night.

"You have never been a good person, pursuing cruel violence and practicing ridiculous pure-blood theories."

"You want to be a bad guy, but you're double-dealing and just a faggot."

Flint was shocked by Hughes's magic. He was dumbfounded and said, "How could it be? It's a wandless spell!"

"You are a complete bad person, a filthy scumbag. Even if I kill you, I won't feel guilty!"

"But if I kill you with magic, my magic will cry, right?"

Every time Hughes said a word, the magic power became more condensed, until the murderous intention reached its peak.

"Besides, you actually attacked a cute, innocent little girl."

"How dare you? Ang~"

Although Yaxley is a wizard, his thirty-odd years of life have been like a frog at the bottom of a well, always jumping around in the magical world of the Kingdom of Corruption. He has never seen the height of the sky, nor has he measured the depth of the earth.

At this moment, he was scared to death by Hughes's powerful magic.

"Signe."

Thanks to recent physical training, Hughes has tapped into his physical talents very well.

He grabbed Yaxley's shirt with his left hand, threw it into the air forcefully, and then took aim with his right hand.

"Scorching Ray"

The powerful ray of magic fire struck Yaxley and held him in the air, and finally burned him to ashes.

The smell of burnt meat spread everywhere.

Flint, who was originally stunned, immediately felt his stomach churn.

The little ladybug not far away fell directly from the wall, her clothes were covered with vomit, and she couldn't bear it in the air.

After Hughes killed someone, he still looked calm. After all, he was also someone who had fought with the werewolf army.

Regardless of the remaining two people, they turned around and left.

At this time, the little ladybug stretched out her hand to persuade her to stay: "Hey... wait a minute, hey... next, who are you? Please tell me!"

Hughes did not look back and stood up without the wind on his feet.

"Black Mage!!!"

Emma doesn't have many abilities yet, and Lupine can teleport magic. Hughes must help him get rid of Lupine's tail.

Otherwise, if Lupine chases him home, he, the director behind the scenes, will be exposed.

Using the magic of traveling and flying at the same time, Hughes caught up with Emma before they flew out of the East Fog City.

Hughes quickly asked Kelu to take Emma for a spin through the spiritual link before returning home. If it were any later, Emma's traces would be roughly determined to be within the scope of West Fog City.

"Huh? Xiaoke, why do you want me to fly to the left? The direction of home is not on the left."

"Anyway, don't worry about it, just listen to me!"

Kelu agrees with the former master's idea. Now that Emma can't take charge of her own affairs, it's better not to tell her too much.

Another one accelerated and rushed in front of Lupine.

"Hey, Mr. Werewolf, can you please stay and play with me?"

Lu Ping looked at the uninvited guest in front of him and was secretly on guard.

He didn't waste time asking who you were. Since the other person was wearing a loose black robe, it was impossible to tell anyone the private information easily.

The two of them were on guard against each other, Lupine didn't take action, and Hughes didn't take action either.

In Hughes's eyes, Lupine was an absolutely good man, more like a godfather than Black when it came to dealing with Harry Potter.

Therefore, he was happy to confront him like this. He didn't want to hurt Lupine.

Looking at the ashes on the ground, Flint was a little overwhelmed, and for a moment he began to recall Alex's appearance.

He is tall, has slightly dull facial features but a fierce look, and a gloomy personality. It can be seen from his request to attack the little girl that he might really be a cruel Death Eater.

There are still a few remains of wizard robes in the open space. Now that I think about it, Death Eaters really don't deserve those gorgeous silver robes.

As a rookie, he really didn't know how to deal with this situation, so he could only send out a magic signal to call Lupine.

Judging from the Dark Mark magic created by Voldemort, the magic of JK wizards is generally weak in power, but it is used very well in other aspects.

There's no reason for an Auror to use an owl to communicate while working outside, right?

Therefore, after Lu Ping felt the signal, he realized that something was serious.

This signal sent by Flint is one of the skills that every Auror is required to master during induction training.

Aurors will only send this signal when they are in need of rescue.

Afterwards, recalling what happened tonight, Rita felt like she had experienced a life and death experience.

She didn't even know where she had the courage to ask the man in black robe.

Although I don’t know why the black mage let me go, life must go on.

After she got home in the middle of the night, she collapsed on the sofa and rested for a long time before she recovered.

He held on to his strength and wrote an article that would shock the entire wizarding world.

The next day, sure enough, the Daily Prophet was sold out again.

The Leaky Cauldron, the Hog's Head Bar, Diagon Alley, Knockturn Alley, and the valleys where major wizards live.

"Oh my god! Look at the ashes!"

"Is Yaxley really a Death Eater as the newspapers say?"

"I'm afraid the little girl the newspaper mentioned hasn't entered school yet! She actually defeated three Aurors in just a few strokes?"

"This black mage is really terrifying. Could it be another ambush..."

"You should be careful and don't say it."

"I am afraid that another Dark Lord will be born in the wizarding world."

"These are all the third generation!"

……

Although Rita had sneaked into Hughes's house last time, her attention was not on Hughes' family at that time, so she did not know Emma.

In addition, he was in a state of transformation last night, so he didn't even take a picture of Emma and Hughes. In the end, he only took a picture of ashes on the ground and Flint in a daze.

But this does not prevent the entire magical world from being shocked by the strange magic of a little girl.

There was also disappointment in the Auror Command, which simply slapped the Ministry of Magic in the face.

Especially the magic used by the black mage described by Rita, the people began to feel a little strange about this world.

Over the years, I have occasionally heard of silent spellcasting, and wandless spellcasting. Isn’t that a legendary thing?

And that powerful magic flame ray, what kind of magic is it?

Legend has it that Grindelwald knows a kind of blue flame magic. (Note: Gas stove method)

They even feel like they are back in the days when the Dark Lord ruled, because ignorance brings fear.

In Fudge's office at the Ministry of Magic, the table with newspapers was banged, as if the table made a painful sound.

Scrimgeour's eyes were cold and empty, "Mr. Minister, do you want to kill Flint from the photo in the newspaper?"

Fudge roared: "I want to go downstairs and kill him directly!"

As the Minister of Magic, Fudge has done nothing in practice. Instead, he is more concerned about his popularity among the people.

Fudge's anger was clearly visible, and even a faint roar could be heard from the Department of Magical Law Enforcement downstairs.

In the director's office, Crouch heard Fudge's roar, the corners of his mouth were crooked, and his eyes were full of disdain and gloating.

In the Wizengamot office on the same floor, a group of old wizards fell silent after reading the newspaper.

They remembered what Dumbledore had said, and the times really began to run wild.

Although they want to compete with the Ministry of Magic for power, they don't like factors beyond their control.

Also making a fuss over this matter were the Pure-Blood Alliance, Hogwarts, and some stragglers.

Snape sat on the chair, silent and with his head lowered. No one knew what he was thinking.

Professor McGonagall asked worriedly: "Would you like Lupine to come over and lie down?"

Dumbledore squinted his eyes, his eyes hidden behind his half-moon glasses, with an expression of taboo.

Finally, he said quietly: "You can let him come, but what I want to say is that we have to protect the school from now on. As for the things outside, forget it."