[Comprehensive British and American] God's life is difficult and how to break it

At around five o'clock in the morning, Newbella was awakened by a terrible scream, which was more chilling than the howling of demons in hell, and her nerves tensed instantly.

"This is the Screeching Charm." Peter's sleepy voice suddenly came from beside him. They chatted late in the treetops last night, and Newbella couldn't remember when he fell asleep.Fortunately, Peter tied them to the thick tree trunk with spider silk, otherwise she would have fallen off the tree due to her restless sleeping position.

"Did we cast a screaming spell?" Newbella rubbed her eyes. The sky was not bright yet, the light was dim, and with layers of leaves covering her, she couldn't see the scene clearly.

"There's no Howling Charm stored in the Nanny's wand," said Peter cautiously. "There are others around us, it seems."

"Peter, help me get the spider silk off my hands. I'll climb to the top of the tree to have a look." When Newbera spoke, the terrifying scream pierced the sky again, frantically torturing the nerves of the two .

"My God." Peter shuddered, and tremblingly used a knife to remove the spider silk that bound Newbella. "The background music of horror movies doesn't have this kind of screaming horror."

Newbera vaguely had a bad idea in his heart: "Peter, I always feel that we chose the wrong place to camp."

"why?"

As soon as Peter finished speaking, there was a crackling sound outside, and then several strong lights flashed across the light blue sky like thunder and lightning, and even the dark green treetops where they were hiding were reflected white by the dazzling strong light, Newbay Ra was almost blinded by the flash.

"What's wrong?" Peter held on to the branch in a panic, "I...are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's just that there are many small spots of light dangling in front of my eyes." Newbella closed her eyes fiercely and opened them again, those colorful little spots of light were still swaying, making her dizzy, "There is a bottle of purple eyes in the beaded pouch." Potion, please bring it to..."

Suddenly, the ground shook violently, and the tree shook violently, almost to the extent that they would fall down.

"Hurry up!" Peter shouted, quickly grabbed the beaded bag that was only a few centimeters away from sliding down, and shot out spider threads to tie Newbera to the trunk of the tree. "Could it be an earthquake?"

"It's not an earthquake! It's a magic attack!" Newbera was so jolted that she couldn't sit up straight. Just in time, a small branch blocking her view was broken, and she managed to see through the small gap what was happening outside. What. "Peter, we really chose the wrong place to camp. I saw the flag of the Auror Command of the Ministry of Magic!"

"Don't tell me that the Aurors regard us as Death Eaters!" Peter struggled to stabilize his figure, and looked around while hugging the branches, thinking where it would be safer to retreat. "What else did you see?"

Several strong lights flashed before his eyes. After the bright white light passed, Newbera was surprised to see a huge transparent cover not far away, and all those strong lights were directed at the transparent cover.

"Oh, you don't like to hear this kind of news." Newbella hesitated, "Besides the Auror, there is another powerful person next door to us!"

The strong light beams from the magic wands of the Aurors rushed towards the transparent cover time and time again. The transparent cover was able to support it at first, but soon a crack appeared, and the crack expanded at an alarming speed, making a sound like glass cracking .

The firepower of the Aurors became stronger and stronger. When Newbella and Peter found a new foothold and were about to retreat, the transparent cover was finally completely shattered with the strange hiss of the Screaming Curse.The remaining fragments of the spell were mixed with sparks and scattered in all directions. Wherever they floated, they caused a considerable explosion.

"Grab my hand!" After a brief moment of terror, Peter came back to his senses and shouted at Newbella, "Those scattered debris will set our tree on fire!"

Newbella rushed forward, embracing Peter's arm, and then the gust of wind swept across her cheeks, and the branches pierced her eyelids, and they stopped on another thicker tree.

The moment they landed, a few fragments of the spell landed on the top of the previous tree...

boom!

In an instant, the tree turned into a huge coke.

"No!!!" In front of the huge looking mirror in the surveillance tent, Tony opened his eyes wide in despair, "No!! They're still on the tree!!!"

"Jax! Adjust the camera!" Ron yelled back at Jax, "Check if there is..."

"Sir, they left long ago!" Jax hurriedly reported to Ron, "They left seconds before the explosion!"

"Where are they now? Quickly bring up the screen!" Ron supported Tony, who was almost out of breath, "Where's the team doctor? Hurry up and get the refreshing medicine!"

Jax swung his wand, pointing the lenses of dozens of looking glasses at Newbella and Peter's new foothold: "Here it is, sir!"

Tony's legs were weak, and he staggered over: "Where is the person? Where is the person? Oh, I saw it, I was scared to death! Ron helped me!"

"Get in touch with them as soon as possible." Ron grabbed Tony's arm and lifted him up. "Is Hugo out yet?"

"It's bad, sir!" Jax said. "Hugo's out, but he's headed their way!"

When Tony recovered his breath, the blood all over his body rushed to the top of his head again, and his eyes turned black: "Jarvis, are they online?"

"Sir, the radio has been enchanted," Jarvis replied. "They cannot be contacted by traditional means."

Tony turned and walked out, Ron rushed over to stop him: "You don't want to die? Hugo is a Death Eater!"

"That's my child! And my students!" Tony blushed anxiously, "Ron, get out of the way, don't force me to use the arc pulse cannon on you!"

"It's me who wants to go!" Ron turned his head and yelled in the direction of ten o'clock: "Seamo, you are here to command, and I will bring the children back!"

"Ron!" Tony complained, "I can—"

"Shut up Tony!" Ron quickly put on his protective suit, pointed his wand at Tony, "I don't want to see Newbella become an orphan—all petrified!"

Ron rushed to the scene with a small team of Aurors as fast as he could, and saw a frightening green light shoot out from Hugo Danzig's wand, heading straight for the treetop where the children were hiding!

green light!Avada Kedavra!The Unforgivable Curse!

Before Ron could cry out "It's over" in his heart, he saw Newbella leaping out of the canopy swiftly, and pounced on Hugo like a hungry tiger. The green light hit her directly in the face, but her actions did not unaffected—

"Catch him alive!" Ron shouted subconsciously, and at the same time Apparated over to try to knock Hugo away, "New Bella, don't kill him!"

But how could his speed compare to that of a demigod? By the time the Aurors apparated under the tree, Newbella had already beaten Hugo half to death.

"Keep him alive, we need his testimony!" Ron staggered over, trying to pull her up, while another group of Aurors went to check Peter's situation, "Newbella! Don't beat him to death!"

"He cast the Avada Kedavra curse on Peter!" Newbella shouted angrily, shaking his fist and trying to punch Hugo's chest again, "Who is this long-haired thief?!"

"Hugo! He is Hugo Danzig!" Ron hurriedly said, "I know his appearance has changed, but he is really Hugo!"

Newbella was stunned: "Who?"

Ron took the opportunity to pull her up, and signaled his men to take Hugo far away, so that the Stark father and daughter would not see him again.

"Hugo Danzie, you know me." Ron briefly checked Newbella's physical signs, and found that she had neither broken hands nor broken feet, but a little nosebleed, probably from the Avada Kedavra curse Caused.

"Who is he?" Peter, who hopped over with a limp, asked in surprise, "Hugo Danzig? How did he look so sloppy?"

"Are you all right? The spell didn't hit you, did it?" Newbella asked Peter. "What happened to your foot?"

"I'm fine, I sprained my foot when you pushed me away." Peter said helplessly, "What is this?"

Newbella touched her nose awkwardly: "Well, sorry?"

Peter shrugged: "It's okay?"

"Okay, let's not worry about polite language, let's go!" Ron grabbed the arms of the two children, "Hugo left a lot of black magic, and the Aurors have to get rid of them immediately, otherwise it will destroy... Ecological environment or something."

"Where's my father?" Newbella asked impatiently. "Is he with you?"

"Your dad's at camp," said Ron. "Close your eyes, all, and I'm going to Apparate you."

Tony scolded Ron over and over again in his heart. His hands had only regained feeling a few minutes ago, but his lower limbs were still as stiff as a stone.Suddenly the curtain of the tent was lifted from the outside, and then Newbella's face appeared in his sight, followed by Ron.

"Father!" Newbella ran towards him happily. Her face was covered with ashes, her hair was disheveled, and her clothes were ripped by the branches. She looked like a wild child.

Seeing her alive and kicking, Tony had a sore nose, and managed to hold back his tears: "Hi, sweetheart. I'm sorry I can't stand up and give you a big hug."

"Dad, what happened to your leg?" Newbella asked strangely, "Huh? Why is it as hard as a rock?"

Tony glared at Ron resentfully: "It's not that Ron did a good job!"

"I'm thinking about your safety, it will be ready in a few minutes!" Ron raised his hand hurriedly, "Okay, you guys talk slowly, I'll go first!"

Newbella helped his father to sit up: "We have caught Hugo, and Moody is going to interrogate him himself."

"He's not important." Tony grabbed her little hand and looked at her face in the sunlight, but there was no damage. "Why did you escape from the shell house? You're scaring me to death!"

"I'm all right!" said Newbella, "but something's wrong with Peter..."

"What happened to Peter?" Tony's heart jumped into his throat immediately, "Don't tell me he died a heroic sacrifice!"

"No, he's alive and well!" Newbella was extremely depressed. "I pushed him just now, and as a result, he not only twisted his foot, but also seemed to dislocate his collarbone..."

"Poor Peter, why did he mess with you?" Tony wanted to find a handkerchief to wipe his daughter's face, but there was not even a clean tissue in the tent, "How did you make yourself look like a street child? Say Is the good Stark family always classy?"

"Agent Hand came to the hotel to make trouble, we are busy running, how can we care about the image?" Newbella became more and more wronged as she thought about it, "It is obvious that she did something wrong, but why is it that she is wanted? us?"

"It won't happen again, I promise," Tony said gently. "Justice is a little late, but it will come."

The author has something to say: Peter: The price of sweetness, pain and happiness...

Tony: My mood is like riding a roller coaster every day, going up and down like crazy.