Harry Potter: Martial Arts Professor at Hogwarts

Galahad and the others began to have physical nausea, feeling that their bodies were no longer available.

Immediately, the second more desperate thing also came.

"That! That person! That person is right behind us!"

"Damn it! Are we even afraid of a brat under the age of 20?" Galahad cursed viciously with an extremely gloomy expression.

"And you two idiots! You will be knocked out of your wand by a brat, and you will lose your wand in the end! I have already warned you to be careful!"

After discovering that there were chasing soldiers, several people could only continue to fly forward, and even one of the wizards who lost their wand suggested: "Otherwise, we give up..."

Before the wizard could finish speaking, sparks suddenly spread from his wrist and wound around his arm to his heart.

A flame was ignited from the heart, and quickly spread throughout the whole body. It only took a few breaths for the body to go from carbonization to ashes.

The broomstick that lost its driver began to fly around, and disappeared without a trace after a while.

"Merlin's lace stockings..." For a while, the other wizards were startled and at a loss.

Galahad's face was ashen, and there was already some regret in his heart. Perhaps it was the biggest mistake to take this task this time.

"Either bring the Goblet of Fire back! Or we can only die here! Do you understand! Eggsy is the best example!"

Since it is a secret mission, it will naturally be bound by contract magic.

The five bad country Aurors all made an "unbreakable oath" with Smith. If they failed to complete the task, they would be killed directly by magic.

In addition, once they are discovered and captured, they will also be killed by the "unbreakable oath", which is why they were so cautious from the beginning.

It's just that they have calculated thousands of times, and they didn't expect that two novice Aurors would bring them so much trouble.

At this moment, a shout exploded behind them, "Thunderbolt explosion (confringo)!"

Gabriel tossed the things in his pockets forward and began to chant a spell at the same time.

Under the catalysis of these small snacks, the explosive spell has changed from a simple fireball to a fragmentation grenade.

The orange-red flame seemed to illuminate the sky instantly, and Galahad instinctively cast protective magic, forming an iron shield behind them.

"Armor protection (protego)!" The other two wizards were not idle, and quickly used the Iron Armor Curse to reinforce the iron shield.

Thanks to the blessing of the Iron Armor Curse, Galahad's hastily transformed iron shield didn't last long before it was melted by the fiery fireball.

The transparent shield formed by the Iron Armor Curse eventually counteracted the Blasting Curse, buying time for them to escape.

"What nonsense is this! Why is he so righteous? We are obviously the intruders, and he is a little devil, shouldn't he hide in the corner and cry!"

While impotent and furious, Galahad began to cast spells. The group of people was shrouded in the illusion spell and temporarily disappeared in the air.

"Ouch... vomit... Fred's dung is really exciting!" Gabriel froze for a moment, sniffed violently, and after retching for a while, locked the intruder's escape route again.

"Even with the Disillusionment Curse, we still can't avoid that person, right?" Someone behind Galahad asked hesitantly.

Galahad explained: "We have already flown a certain distance, and this direction will pass the Quidditch World Cup stadium, and then we will sneak into the camp!"

"Then we will find a way to cause some riots, and then we will find a way to clean up the smell on our bodies, and then we will find a way to get out of there!"

The others couldn't think of a better way for the time being, so they all agreed, and under the leadership of Galahad, they went to the stadium camp together.

They landed in a forest, and there were constant shouts of fear from the crowd in the distance, as well as various sounds of chanting spells and explosions.

Looking ahead, they found that the front should be the location of the camp, but it was shrouded in flames.

A few people were confused, "What's the situation? What are these wizards in England planning to do? Are they planning to start another world war? Why are they fighting here?"

"Not necessarily! It's possible that the fans of the two teams fought." Galahad said, "Besides, after the game, set off some magic fireworks and blow up the camp..."

"This kind of thing is also very common in the country. We have to deal with similar cases several times a year. Have you forgotten?"

"I hope so!" With the potential threat of "unbreakable oath", coupled with the unsatisfactory mission, the other wizards seemed to be a little confused, so they could only follow behind Galahad.

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Time travels back to when the Weasley twins fooled Percy.

The wizards who stayed in the camp to prepare for the night took out various drinks and happily discussed various interesting things during the game watching.

With the intake of alcohol, the wizards became more and more emotional, and the staff of the Ministry of Magic who were in charge of maintaining order also felt that it was difficult to control the situation in front of them.

The camp at this time is like a group of extremely dry haystacks, any spark may ignite the entire camp.

Sparks appeared from nowhere, and as several wizards pulled out their wands and began to release malicious magic, the situation quickly developed to an unmanageable level.

Konno and his tent were in the center of the camp, and they were the last to feel the camp was out of control.

Sirius immediately became nervous, opened the curtains and looked out, his expression became more serious: "They are indeed here! The outside of the camp is already on fire!"

"Those people are rushing towards us! Starting from the outside and forcing people to gather in the center...It really is Voldemort and the others!"

"A similar vicious incident happened that year! More than 100 wizards died! After that, they never dared to hold any large gatherings in England."

It can be seen from the window that the crowd is too dense, but Voldemort and his henchmen have learned to be smart and all hide in the crowd.

Only occasionally would the wand be drawn out, causing a little confusion, and keeping those fleeing on edge, yelling, on their nerves.

Connor was about to leave the tent, and found that Fred and the others seemed to be following behind him, and immediately shouted to Arthur: "Mr. Weasley, please calm the children, I will come as soon as I go."