The pure-bloods who had been observing the battle were terrified by such a tragic death that they could not even make a sound. They did not dare to continue watching. With the battle in such a state, all the pure-bloods realized that something was wrong. Although the Aura did not have the advantage in terms of numbers, it was obvious that these guards would not be able to stop them in the end.
"They don't care about the dead, and they don't care who died! We can't wait any longer! "Someone screamed in a high-pitched voice, exasperated.
"Protect me. When we leave the country, I'll reward you with an extra ten thousand gold coins!" Bostel's small eyes were wide open due to fear, and his forehead was sweating profusely as he shouted at his guards.
Seeing such a tragic death with their own eyes, the pure-bloods could no longer wait calmly. Soon after, the armed Aura who had broken in from the back door had arrived at the bottom of the stairs without any hindrance and was preparing to go upstairs. This was the last straw that made them lose their composure.
"Here comes the broom!" Amidst the chaotic sound of magical spells and screams, the witch who was wrapped up tightly used a flying spell to snatch the broom from one of her guards. She then pointed at the floor-to-ceiling window at the end of the room. The window occupied almost the entire wall, and through the window, one could clearly see the scene of the wind blowing through the trees outside.
The witch held the flying broom tightly in her hand, jumped on it, and followed behind the bodyguard, flying towards the floor-to-ceiling window that had been shattered into pieces. She seemed to have breathed in the scent of freedom. The wind blew her hood off, and her long golden curly hair danced in the wind. Her guards quickly approached her. The one who had his broom taken away did not react as he would leave with his colleague on the same broom.
"We can't wait any longer. Otherwise, we'll definitely be caught."
"Yeah, we can't wait for the door key to be activated."
"Let's go, follow her."
A few other pure-bloods saw her actions and anxiously asked their guards to bring them brooms. They followed behind the witch like brainless flies, waiting for an opportunity to escape in the same way, even though many of them had never touched a broom after their first year in Hogwarts.
"Wait, that's not right! There's no way the Aura wouldn't have thought of this! " In the midst of the chaos, the steward of the Bork Family yelled out. Although the surroundings were filled with the sounds of fighting and wailing, his voice still managed to slow down the few wizards. They did not turn back. Instead, they just wanted to see the results of the scouts.
However, most of the purebloods who had been scared out of their wits by the previous battle continued to move forward as if they did not hear anything. They were still hoping for a fluke and imitated the actions of the witches. However, they targeted the windows in the opposite direction. They intended to wait for the others to rush to the other side to attract their attention before slipping away in the opposite direction.
The pureblood witch smashed the French window in front of her with her wand. Suddenly, the scenery outside the window disappeared and was replaced by a white, densely woven spider web. But the witch, who was flying at high speed, was not a Quidditch player. She screamed and slammed into the spider web, unable to stop herself in time.
And the pilots who tried to fly out from other directions also encountered the same trap?
Was it firmly stuck to the surface?
No matter how hard he tried to break free, it would only cause more of his body to be stuck to it. Feeling the vibration of the spider web, a clicking sound quickly came.
Thick, silver-white spider silk flew from the direction of the roof to the first victim who fell into the spider web.
Layer by layer, she was wrapped into a cocoon. The witch who had wrapped herself up tightly?
Now, she was wrapped even more tightly.
A scream came from another direction. Penello's pet, the demon-hunting spider, climbed in from another window.
It also raised its front two sharp claws and threw a human-shaped cocoon on the ground.
Its fangs, which emitted a faint blue light, were very frightening. Poison dripped from the corner of its mouth to the ground, making a sizzling sound of corrosion.
The Wolf Mother and her team members followed behind it and jumped in through the window. The cushions on their boots made them unable to make any sound at all.
"Ugly to death?
Don't move … "Due to the change of vocal organs, a female voice sounded in addition to a strange and somewhat sexy voice.
Penello, who had transformed into a demon-hunting spider, ordered the pure-blooded witches under their horrified gazes. Her cold eyes stared at the cocoon that was still squirming with all her might. How could the witch, who was still in a state of shock and could barely breathe and almost lost her mind, listen obediently? How could she have seen the gigantic and terrifying spider witch before she was completely wrapped up?
This made her struggle even more intense.
"Last warning, stop resisting … Hmph …" Penello raised a curved pincer high before giving the final warning.
It fell on the cocoon's head.
In the screams of the witches, the pincer pierced through the cocoon wrapped in spider web in an instant.
He pulled the cocoon from the spider web and lifted it up. The cocoon was bleeding and twitching unnaturally.
Finally, it stopped moving.
It hung stiffly on the pincer, without any breath of life.
"Killing people indiscriminately?
They're breaking the law! … I want to expose them! I want to sue them until they go to Azkaban! "
"Don't be stupid, idiot. Can't you see? These demons don't want to arrest us at all! "
"They're here tonight to kill us … Run!"
…
Penello smiled at them, neither admitting nor denying. She waved her hand and closed the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling window. Then, she raised a slender and huge limb and kicked it gently. The light bulb on the ceiling was broken, and the broken glass fell and scattered. The crackling sound of glass continued. Penello's movements brought darkness into the Muggle room.
A maid saw Penello, who had just bounced up from the floor-to-ceiling window, quickly crawling on the ceiling and landing in front of her. The maid's wand fell from her trembling hand to the ground. She stared blankly at the terrifying half-human, half-beast demon-hunting spider in front of her.
However, pain and death did not come. Penello clicked her tongue, and her voice rang in the maid's ears. "You forgot to put your hands on your head …" After that, she jumped in another direction. A few seconds later, her voice came from afar. "Throw away your wand! Put your hands on your head! Surrender and you'll be spared! "
The maid was stunned for a moment before she remembered the threat of the Auros. She hurriedly covered her head with her hands, but the fact that she had survived made her legs wobble. She sat on the ground like a duck and panted heavily. In fact, Penello and the other Auros did not attack those who had given up resistance.
After Penello's command, her team immediately launched an attack on the pure-bloods.
Fatty pulled out the big dung egg from his waist, infused it with magic to activate it, and threw it at the circle of guards. When the poisonous dung egg took effect, the Doctor held his wand in one hand and a magic shield with the other and dashed forward with a recurved sword. He slashed the belly of a guard who was coughing because of the dung egg, and the guard's organs immediately spilled out. As the real commander of the team, the wolf Mother used her wand to cast a bunch of darkness spells on the crowd. Then, she provided her teammates with offensive or defensive assistance according to the situation.
The wizards who were shrouded in the darkness could not see their surroundings clearly, but they could hear people screaming in fear. This made them even more terrified. No one knew if they would be the next target. However, some of the guards seemed to be from a wealthy family. They began to take out all kinds of strange equipment that could allow them to see through the darkness. However, they knew their own strength and their mission objective, so they did not rush forward. Instead, they chose to gather at the corridor and cast a super strong Iron Armor Spell with the others.
"Which family's servant are you? Hurry up and deactivate your Fluorescent Flash! You'll become a target for them! "
"Idiot, the Aura's beak mask has a night vision function. Didn't your master give you any equipment?"
"Seal the door with fire! Ugh … "
After a while, the targets of the Aura's attacks and screams made the guards realize that the Ministry of Magic was probably concerned about their reputation. They were not interested in the servants who should be classified as commoners even if they were servants of a pure-blooded family. On the other hand, other than the servants and the pure-bloods that the Aura needed to capture, the guards were undoubtedly the main targets of the attack. Moreover, the Aura did not care about their lives. It was clear from the difference in the spells that they used.
Therefore, compared to the beginning of the battle, in the darkness on the second floor of the Muggle House, a few green lights began to shine from time to time, illuminating the frightened faces of the guards and servants.
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