Previously, when Allen was still bullying Lord Voldemort, in the Shabby Abode, the ghostly moon was hanging in the midnight sky. The monstrous fire had already been extinguished, and the Shabby Abode was no longer recognizable. On the charred ground, there were only broken walls and a dozen or so skeletons that could be vaguely identified. These mutilated limbs were all left behind by the Death Eaters.
"Hmm, why isn't the car here yet …" An Aura captain looked at the watch on his arm and pressed on the Aura badge on his collar. "Where's the car? Drive faster. It's best not to delay for too long. " After the middle-aged Aura captain ended the call, he looked at the injured Weasley on the ground and sighed to himself. Professor Mag only suffered from a coma spell, but these few Weasleys were different from Professor Mag. Their injuries were caused by black magic. Bringing them into the Phantom Transference spell could very well worsen their injuries in the process.
Arthur's hands were on the grass as he struggled to support his body. He wanted to sit up, but his leg bones were all twisted due to the torture spell, and he was lying on the ground weakly. Arthur's lips were bleeding from the unbearable pain. Jenny knelt on one knee beside her father, Arthur. Her wand touched Arthur's injured leg gently, trying to heal those twisted bones with "Heal as Before". However, Arthur's pain didn't ease at all as she touched it. His bald forehead was sweating profusely, and his lips had turned from a normal red to a pale white. He was trembling non-stop, but to avoid scaring his daughter, he endured the pain and didn't let himself cry out. His twitching facial muscles showed how much pain he was in.
Blood was still dripping from George's ears, dyeing his shoulder red. He leaned on Fred's body, his hands hanging weakly by his sides, and his eyes closed dizzily. Bill didn't seem to be seriously injured. He sat on the grass with one hand on his bleeding cheek. His worried gaze landed on his other hand as if it would grow stiff hair and sharp claws in the next second. Molly squatted beside Bill with tears in her eyes. She and the other Aura made their wands continuously pour out water to wash the wound on Bill's cheek.
Professor Mag was still lying on the grass in a coma. Her hair, which was always tied tightly behind her head and combed neatly into a bun, was now messy. Her pale cheeks were tilted to one side, but she was still holding her magic wand tightly in her hand. The Aura stationed in Ottery St. Catchpole were trying to save their former transfiguration professor. "Captain, Professor Mag should have woken up by now, but she has been hit directly on her chest. She is indeed not young anymore … Why don't we send her directly to St. Mungo Hospital?"
"Then why are you still asking me? Hurry up and send it over!" Aura's captain scolded, "Yaguri, you will personally escort the professor to Saint Mungo Medical School! If something happens to her, don't come back! "
"Yes!" A shorter Aura helped Professor Mag up and put her arm around his neck. The two of them disappeared from the shack in a blink of an eye.
"I hope Professor Mag is fine … George, your bleeding has finally stopped." Fred stared at the hole where his twin's ear was when it disappeared. With the help of Aura's magic potion, the bleeding had basically stopped. He let out a long sigh. He had tried to use a healing spell just now, but it had little effect on this kind of black magic.
George had already woken up. He touched the side of his head with his fingers. "This is great," George said with a smile to Bill's mother, who was looking at him with tears streaming down her face. "Mom, you can finally separate the two of us."
"Ron, haven't you found George's ear yet? George's ear is flying here … "Fred took out his wand and tried to use the flying spell to summon George's severed ear. But just like before, the spell didn't work.
Ron rummaged through the dusty field. His face was covered in black ash. He opened his mouth in despair. "I … can't find it anywhere …"
"Maybe it fell into the fire and has been burned." George noticed that Fred was looking at his wand. He quickly said, "Don't be stupid, Fred. Don't do it!"
At this moment, there was a sound of collapse from the shack that had just been extinguished.
"What are they doing with the wood?" The middle-aged Auror looked towards the direction of the voice and raised his eyebrows at the Undead Knights who were standing beside the shack. They seemed to be trying to pull out some wooden pillars from the ruins. In front of the Undead Knights was a sorcerer who was lying on the ground, hugging his broken leg and howling in pain. Auror took a closer look from afar and recognized that the sorcerer was the elder brother of the Carlo siblings, Amicus Carlo. At this moment, other than Amicus, none of the Death Eaters who didn't manage to escape in time were alive. After the battle ended, the Undead Knights didn't reply to Weasley's and Auror's gratitude. They just nodded coldly and continued their inexplicable activities.
"Move your hand away, Bill. We have to wash it for a long time." Molly's worried voice attracted Captain Aura's attention. Molly's voice was trembling, but her hands were very steady. She carefully opened Bill's wound so that the inside of the wound could be washed with water. "Don't worry, it's not a full moon tonight …"
"Very professional, Mrs. Weasley. The more thorough the cleaning, the lower the chance of infection." The other Aura who was helping Bill looked at Bill's wound again. "Werewolf Greyback didn't transform just now. The worst outcome for you is that you'll start to like eating raw meat … Erm, brave young man, I mean don't worry. The Umbrella Corporation is conducting research in this area. They should have the means to deal with this level of infection."
"I'm sorry … Mrs. Weasley, it's our Aura's fault that you were attacked tonight …" Captain Aura looked at Molly's heartbroken mother with some sympathy and said softly, "I'll get someone to accompany you to send Bill to the Umbrella Corporation to make sure. Don't worry, we've checked that the others' lives are not in danger. They'll probably still be in pain for a while. I promise to send them safely to the hospital."
"Thank you, sir … And don't say that. This is all the fault of the Death Eaters …" Molly looked at her husband with uncertainty. Arthur quickly nodded to his wife, and the mother quickly carried her son and an Aura away. She didn't say anything to Captain Aura because she felt guilty. She knew that tonight's incident was directly related to the Order of the Phoenix's risky operation and the prank of her twin sons.
Then the screams of the Death Eaters attracted everyone's attention.
The Death Knight wearing a horned helmet grabbed the collar of Amicus's hunchback and lifted him up. He strode towards the pile of wood that the other two Death Knights had piled up. Amicus's sturdy body looked particularly petite in comparison to the other party.
At this time, everyone realized that the Death Knights had erected a few more wooden pillars in front of the shack. Just as everyone was wondering what the undead wanted to do, one of the Death Knights took off the kettle on his waist. He pinched Amicus's chin with one hand and poured the blue herbal medicine with granular liquid into his mouth with the other.
After the medicine entered his mouth, Amicus's facial features that were originally wrinkled together due to the pain eased a little. He, who was originally collapsed on the wooden frame and panting for a long time, seemed to be energized in a short time. He even became a little excited. He struggled to sit up on his own with his broken leg.
"The undead are treating the Death Eaters?" A young female Aura said in surprise beside her captain. "But why would they save the Death Eaters first and not give it to Weasley and the rest? Could it be that these undead can't differentiate between good and bad? "
"I'll go take a look …" The captain of the Aura said in a low voice and led the way towards the Death Knights. The young Auror behind him looked at the gigantic bodies of the Death Knights and recalled the bloody and brutal actions of the Death Knights. He couldn't help but clench the wand in his hand, let out a heavy sigh, and hurriedly followed.
Noticing the approach of the Aura, the Death Knights also stopped what they were doing. Some of their oppressive gazes were fixed on the captain of the Aura. The female Aura only felt a trace of fear in her heart. She instinctively took a few steps away from her captain to ease the fear caused by the undead. Her eyes could not help but fall on the corpses of the Death Eaters who did not manage to escape in time. Their heads rolled on the ground, and their limbs were scattered everywhere. This made the somewhat timid girl lean closer to her captain.
The captain of the Aura calmed himself down. Due to the undead identity of the other party, he was a little uncomfortable and said politely, "Gentlemen, uh … good evening … I have to thank you again for your help tonight … but I'm sorry, I just noticed that the medicine you gave to the Death Eaters seems to be very effective. You see, Mr. Weasley's family over there is the target of our joint protection tonight. Can you give them a part of the medicine? And him … "The captain of the Aura hesitated for a moment and pointed at Amicus." Can we take care of this Death Eater? Don't worry, we are not greedy for credit. The report will definitely clearly state that it is your credit … "
"This coward is killed by us. If you want a captive, go ahead and kill him yourself. Master does not allow us to do business." The Death Knight with the horned helmet looked at the male wizard in front of him with a strange gaze. He shook the water bottle in his hand. "Medicine is not used to cure people."
"Coward! Who told you to open your mouth! You're so stupid! You let Master lose people! " One of the Undead Knights kicked the Undead Knight away, then stared blankly at the two Aueros who were shocked by their voices and did not say anything else.
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