Chinese students at Hogwarts.

"Let's run before they can react."

Zhang Xiao saw the few remaining people looking at him with confused eyes and had to remind:

"Our purpose is to save Harry and his family. We are not here to fight Voldemort to the death. Why don't you run away?"

Everyone woke up as if they were dreaming. Those members of the Order of the Phoenix who had been knocked down were dragged over when Zhang Xiao showed off his power. By the way, being knocked down by a curse does not mean that the spell will be released and the person will recover as before.

Some spells can be used, such as the petrification spell and the leg-locking spell.

But some spells don't work, such as the coma spell, which requires a magic potion or waiting for natural awakening.

"How to run?" Sirius covered the wound on his arm. This was a black magic shot by someone unknown. It seemed to have something like a bleeding curse, and common counter-curses were ineffective.

Blood was flowing down his fingers and couldn't be stopped, which made his face become extremely pale.

Zhang Xiao couldn't help but asked curiously:

"Sirius, why don't you try turning into a black dog?"

"Black dog? Why do you want to become -" Sirius frowned at first, then raised his eyebrows, and opened his mouth into a round O shape: "Oh~~~~~~~"

Vernon hugged Petunia and Dudley and almost stared out of his eyes, because he watched helplessly as Mr. Black just jumped forward and turned into a huge black dog with smooth and shiny fur.

Compared to Petunia, who knew more about the wizarding world, Vernon's knowledge of the wizarding world was almost zero. He just knew that there was such a 'psychotic group' that seemed to be able to perform some tricks.

Zhang Xiao's performance just now surprised him, people can shine!

But how can the body's glow be compared to a living person turning into a dog?

This can't be explained by magic, because Vernon even saw the transformation process.

But even more surprised than Vernon were the remaining wizards. They looked at Black in confusion as he turned into a black dog and then back again. The stubborn curse before seemed to have disappeared, and the white fresh essence that had been applied to the wound long ago seemed to have disappeared. Healing wounds at extremely fast speed.

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, they would have come to dig into the problem, especially Lupin, who was particularly sensitive to things like curses for his own reasons.

Zhang Xiao turned around and stared at the Death Eaters in the distance. They were still huddled inside, but they seemed to be ready to move. Taking a deep breath, Zhang Xiao suppressed the fatigue all over his body.

He desperately squeezed out a trace of golden light from his body, and sure enough, the Death Eater immediately shrank back, but he didn't know how long the empty city plan would last.

"Let's go! Meet at St. Mungo's."

Several people looked at each other, and each brought an unconscious companion with them. With an explosion like a car backfiring, their figures twisted and spun rapidly, and finally disappeared.

Outside St. Mungo's, in a small room dedicated to Apparition, Zhang Xiao let go of Lu Ping's hand, staggered a few steps and sat directly on the ground, watching Molly ring the brass bell in the room - -That's for emergency help.

Soon a uniformed St. Mungo's doctor ran in. Looking at the unconscious people in the room and the obvious signs of fighting, he immediately turned back and ran back.

Zhang Xiao sat on the floor leaning against the wall, watching the St. Mungo's doctors perform first aid, and finally relaxed.

He lowered his head and wanted to squint for a while, but he always felt that something was missing. Zhang Xiao slowly raised his head and counted the number of people in the room. Moli and Arthur also acted the same way as him.

Sirius, the person who was supposed to bring Vernon and the others, didn't come!

Mag pursed his lips and looked at the Death Eaters lying on the ground, Neville standing in front of him with an embarrassed look on his face, and the little wizard chirping:

"Professor, Neville is so powerful. He defeated several Death Eaters by himself!"

"Hermione unlocked the goblin door. I didn't even know the door was made by goblins -" (Hermione blushed again)

"It's Malfoy's Galleons - God, there are dozens of doors, and it costs 99 Galleons to open the door!" (Malfoy lifted his robe back with his hands, showing a smile befitting a 'noble status' )

"Cedric is also very powerful. He faced three Death Eaters by himself and knocked down one." (Cedric waved to the surroundings slightly shyly)

"Weasley let us out and knocked down a man." (Ron in the crowd suddenly became very happy)

"Autumn Zhang."

After briefly talking about what happened, the little wizard's style became magical again. They gathered around Professor McGonagall and started a new round of discussion.

"The Death Eaters want to kill Justin!"

"Have you not seen our circus yet?"

"Can we go up and watch the circus?"

"Shut up, we got caught in the circus!"

“The circus is the bad guy?”

Hundreds of little wizards were quacking like hundreds of ducks, and the dark and cramped dungeon was like a vegetable market. Mag had to show the same attitude as he was in class.

Her stern gaze passed through the lenses that reflected the firelight, and with just one glance, the little wizard degenerated from a duck into a quail.

They quickly shrunk their necks and closed their mouths tightly, not daring to move for fear of being spotted by Professor McGonagall.

Mag then nodded with satisfaction, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly:

"So - Mr. Longbottom, you saw that the Death Eaters wanted to kill Mr. Finley. In order to save your classmates, you bravely insulted the mysterious man and provoked them to let them go."

Neville nodded and whispered: "Professor, I can only think of this way."

Mag was silent for a while, and she suddenly remembered that in the first grade, Neville resolutely jumped off the broom in order to 'save' Zhang, leaving the hope of survival to his classmates.

Although more than two years have passed, no matter which time it was, Neville's heart was still as noble as before.

A voice suddenly came from the little wizard: "Neville, you look so handsome when you defeat the Death Eaters!"

This sentence seemed to ignite some suppressed emotions, and enthusiastic cheers and applause broke out at this moment, like thunder.

Neville raised his head in shock and looked at the classmates around him at a loss, looking at the smiles and admiration on their faces.

Watch them give themselves a thumbs up and clap vigorously.

Watch them bravely resist Mag's oppression and cheer for themselves.

This was something Neville had never enjoyed, and something he never expected.

"I"

This time Professor McGonagall did not stop her, and she was only grateful. Who would have thought that the Death Eaters would actually use the headquarters built during the goblin rebellion in the 18th century, where many wizards were imprisoned at that time.

Just under the Three Broomsticks, if Flitwick hadn't thought of this, they might have spent more time.

If Neville hadn't stood up, Mag would have felt as if his heart was being squeezed hard.

The consequences could be disastrous!