This Hogwarts isn't normal.

The sonic boom created by the fully powered flying boots is particularly loud, not to mention a few kilometers, even more than ten kilometers away.

Of course, the Death Eaters who ran out of the camp and were fleeing to the southeast could hear it.

The short black shadow in front carried a man on his shoulders, and the black shadow behind him was carrying another black shadow with bloody face.

Being hit by the powerful magic of the Double Snake Staff at close range, the metal skull mask with a cold and cold light instantly cracked into countless pieces.

Disfigurement is for sure, and some of the fragments even pierced into the right eyeball.

There was nothing flying under the dark night sky, but the thunderous sonic boom was indeed approaching.

In the blink of an eye, the deafening sonic boom suddenly disappeared, and a figure like a meteorite fell not far ahead of them.

They stopped.

"Damn Wayne!" The disfigured black shadow tightly covered his right eye, which was aching with his hands, and his left eye was barely intact, staring at the figure who slowly stood up.

"I'm going to kill him with my own hands!"

The black shadow carrying him was silent, just clenched the wand in his hand tightly.

Tonight's action can be said to be a complete failure, not only revealing their identity as the Death Eater, but also being forced to run away in a panic.

And Wayne, who brought this shame to them, actually dared to chase after them alone.

Unlike them, the man who was carrying the short black shadow quietly took a few steps back, as if he felt the danger.

But he was soon discovered.

"Word Tail, are you scared?"

He didn't dare to look at the bloody face, nor did he dare to look at the barely intact left eye.

"Useless stuff!"

He seemed to want to refute, but the thunderous sound burst suddenly sounded from behind him.

Even wizards don’t know much about physics, let alone extreme Death Eaters.

Their first reaction was that someone was chasing him, and Wayne who was blocking him as soon as possible must be dealt with as soon as possible.

The dazzling bright light instantly illuminated the earth under your feet, and the white lightning with a strong aura of destruction shot straight forward.

The multiple magic amplitudes of Lemay's ring allowed Vincent to predict the landing point of the black magic lightning in advance, and he quickly turned to the right.

This is not a narrow passage to the gym, and he no longer needs to avoid it as he did before.

The dazzling bright light slowly disappeared, but his figure disappeared.

The short black shadow looked at the charred pit on the ground and subconsciously turned back to look behind him.

"Congratulations, you guessed it right." Vincent behind him smashed the metal bat he was holding heavily.

With a "pop", the bat smashed the metal skull mask.

Under the mask is a vulgar face, small eyes, pointed nose, and gray-brown hair with alopecia areata.

Vincent waved the metal bat again, "Word Tail? You actually have the face to call this name!"

"Bang--" The bat hit a silver shield.

He loosened the bat and quickly took out a plain metal brick from Lemay's ring.

A sinister spell hit the shield that was instantly unfolded by the bricks. The "sizzling" sound showed that the spell was extremely corrosive.

Vincent lowered his head and quickly glanced at the remaining turquoise liquid on the shield.

Even copper and ferroalloys can corrode, but fortunately, there was no defensive barrier to resist just now.

He raised his shield and slammed into Peter the little dwarf.

The two shields collided with each other, and the silver shield, which gradually lost control due to the metal bat, was directly knocked away.

The black shadow who manipulated the shield quickly bent down and dodged, and the disfigured companion beside him cast the next spell.

The bright red spell rubbed against the dwarf Peter's face, terrified, and hit Vincent's shield that was about to hit his forehead.

The powerful impact made the dwarf Peter tinnitus instantly.

He shook his groggy head and stared blankly at the shield that had just paused for a small moment.

He had no time to react and was knocked straight to the ground.

"Ah--" The green liquid remaining on the shield corroded half of his face, causing him to curl up on the ground and scream.

Vincent threw the shield heavily on him, then stepped on it and jumped towards the black shadow that was straightened.

It takes time for an ordinary wizard to cast spells and chant spells. Before the disfigured black shadow could be recited in full, the remaining companions were kicked and fell to the ground.

"Torn to pieces!"

The barrier formed by Lemay's ring exploded layer by layer with endless anger.

When the Crushing Spell hit Vincent, the destructive power was reduced a lot.

Even though the effect of the amplification magic was still there, Vincent still took a breath of cold air in pain.

Skin, muscles, blood vessels, bones, internal organs...

He felt his body as if he was being torn to pieces by an invisible force.

If there were no layers of defensive barriers from Lemay's ring, he felt that his body would have exploded long ago.

He endured the severe pain all over his body and activated his flying boots to avoid the spells he shot.

With his air advantage, no matter how dense the spell comes and how large the scope of influence it can be, it is difficult to hit him again.

With rounds of offensives, Petr Peter and another man finally recovered.

The two of them immediately raised their wands and joined in, but Vincent also recovered.

Although he was still being torn inside and outside, he had completely adapted to the pain caused by the crushing spell and would not affect his normal movement.

He accelerated to the sky and took out the double snake staff and a rectangular metal box from Lemay's ring.

Earth-to-air, you can avoid it by adjusting your flight posture slightly.

However, air to earth is completely different.

How to avoid a large-scale bombing without differences? How to prevent a devastating blow?

Vincent opened the metal box, which was densely packed with super mini missiles the size of a hundred fingernails and flashed with crimson magic circuits.

These are Pandora's reserve ammunition, which is a bit small and cute in size, but each of them has the power of a normal grenade.

He waved his two snake staff and let hundreds of super mini missiles float in front of him.

He hesitated a little before casting his magic launch.

The man with unknown identity and wearing pajamas looked like he was kidnapped. If he accidentally injured him...

If you accidentally get hurt, just get hurt. Anyway, it won’t end up in the hands of the Death Eater. If you are really a good person, you will naturally be blessed by Mr. Meilin.

"It's time to pay for what's going on tonight, rats."

Along with Vincent's cold words, a hundred super mini missiles were fired towards the ground at the same time.

They seem to be automatically evading the spells shot from below without any logic, but their flight trajectory has never been far from the set range of strikes.

With the most cutting-edge and excellent designs of the RAF, coupled with the all-round improvements of Chain Gold, even Dumbledore is hard to be safe.

"Boom--" The first mini missile detonated.

Its explosion was like a chain reaction, causing the remaining 99 missiles to detonate.

The hot air waves rose rapidly, and the smoke and dust that were lifted continued to roll.

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