"Alastor, not everyone is an Auror like you," Dedalo Digo of the Phoenix Society complimented Alastor on the basis of facts. "Not everyone is an Auror like you, Alastor. You're able to save many Auror who went astray and became Dark Wizards."
"These people have used the Killing Curse. If they are not caught, they will be imprisoned for life or executed." Sirius waved his hand carelessly and said disapprovingly. Although Moody liked to scold people, he had done a lot of good things in essence.
"Those wizards rushed out like a swarm of bees. In such a chaotic situation, it is easy for accidents to happen. I think we should go out quickly and see if there is anything we can help with." The golden earrings on Kingsley's ears swayed as he looked outside. With this excuse, he pulled Moody out quickly. "And with the temperament of the Tonks and Lupin, I don't think they will go away so obediently …"
"These despicable and shameless Black Wizards did not dare to trouble the white-haired boy. Instead, they vented their anger on the other Harris and ordinary wizards. They really deserve to die." Moody's magic eyes looked around. Although he was still scolding, he no longer resisted Kingsley's pull.
Hester Jones breathed a sigh of relief and strode forward. She flicked her black hair and a playful smile appeared on her pink cheeks. "Sirius, aren't you going to support Harris? Why did you let us, who stayed in the stands, rush there first?"
"If I had known, I would have stayed in the same place with you. I wouldn't have had to run so far …" Sirius scolded, a little angry. Before he walked into the passage, his dark gray eyes glanced at the big velvet hat in the direction of Harris' box. He put his hands in his trouser pockets, turned around, and left the duel arena with the Order of the Phoenix.
At this time, in the center of the duel arena, Allen was focused on his speech. The audience seemed to have come out of their previous fear and sat quietly in their seats, watching Allen. Only his voice could be heard in the arena. At this time, he stretched out his palm and pointed to the wizards who had helped in the battle just now. He read out their names accurately, and his voice sounded very sincere.
"Here, I would like to thank some of my friends who chose justice and stood up for me. Thank you for disregarding your own safety to help me resist those despicable killers. Thank you for not letting me fall into the vortex of fighting alone. Thank you for keeping me warm and soft when I was angry about the attack on my family …" Allen's eyes met with Ian's as he spoke.
Ian, who was slightly surprised by the voice in his heart, shook his head gently.
Allen understood that Ian had refused to correct his name. Otherwise, the radicals in the United States would definitely regard him as a traitor. This was also the reason why Allen had taken action to get him into the maze. It was also a kind of protection for him.
So Allen's words fell on Vassily. "Actually, Vassily and I used to have a bad past. But at the critical moment, he was able to seize justice, put aside his personal grudges, and stand up for me in times of danger … I have a whole new level of respect for him … "Allen turned to the big guy." I hope I can invite you to have a drink on the floating city later. I think you might like the fish-flavored green beer and red vinegar rum that Mr. Gryffindor likes. Maybe we can clear up some small misunderstandings and become friends. I heard from Draco that you treated him to bear meat … "
Vassily's bear-like body was a little stiff. He looked at Allen with some fear and stubbornness in his eyes. He raised his head and said, "Harris, I just don't want the bad guys to succeed. It doesn't mean I like you … Sooner or later, we will have to compete." Then he patted the dust on his body with his thick hands. "But I never refuse to drink. If there are bears on your floating city, I can hunt one and make a pot of stew for you. I won't take your wine for free."
At this moment, Luna, who was riding on the human-headed lion-god scorpion-tailed beast that Hermione had transformed into, was caressing Hermione's soft short hair that was as soft as a lioness' head. Just as Hermione was about to howl in protest, her hazy expression suddenly changed. It was as if the fog covering the moon was suddenly lifted.
"Allen, defend!" Luna suddenly shouted. Her anxious voice made Harris, who was familiar with her, a little surprised that it came from her.
Hearing Luna's shout, Allen, who had a tacit understanding with her, did not think much about it. He instantly cast the defensive spell that he could think of to protect himself firmly.
Then, before Allen had time to ask Luna about the situation, he suddenly froze in disbelief. His eyes widened, and his pupils contracted. He noticed that his most respected dean and magic spell professor, Filius Flick, had just lost his life.
Luna's sudden yell and Allen's spell made the wizards in the audience restless. They were all confused, and the wizards who reacted quickly realized what Luna's yell meant, and their hearts skipped a beat.
Except for a few who reacted quickly and cast defensive spells on themselves, when most of the wizards were still in control of the situation, there was a faint thunder-like vibration on the ground. The wizards were immediately shrouded in an ominous feeling.
The whole arena was silent. This kind of silence was so stifling that it was almost suffocating.
Suddenly, silver and blue lights began to erupt from Harris' box and the duel arena. The faces of the other wizards became serious and frightened. This kind of uneasiness made their hair stand on end and their hair stand on end. They stared at the direction where the tremors came from.
The vibration grew louder and louder. Turbulent green flames rushed out fiercely along the passage and poured into the arena near Harris' box. The ground violently shook, and the black flames leaped up high from the collapsed ground. The half of the arena where Harris' box was located was crazily engulfed by the black flames, as if it had fallen into a stormy sea.
The huge explosion shook the entire duel arena and the ancient ruins around it. Thick smoke rose into the sky along with lightning. Under such an impact, the monstrous green flames destroyed and collapsed the duel arena. People's screams of fear and despair overturned this part of the sky.
The black flames were like countless roaring whirlwinds, wantonly destroying everything in their path and devouring all the creatures they passed by.
Hearing the sudden explosion, the wizards near the passage and the shaking floor under their feet were directly faced with the roaring green flames in the blink of an eye. Their bodies only had time to shrink back. There was no chance for them to escape at all. In the blink of an eye, they were devoured by the monstrous green flames.
The Magi who were a little further away hurriedly pushed each other and tried to escape. However, before they could even stop their cries of fear, they were caught up by the surging flames. All resistance was futile in the face of such raging flames.
The lucky wizards on the opposite half of the arena tried to swarm out of the arena amidst their ear-piercing screams. However, the collapsed bricks and tiles left them with wounds all over their bodies. In their panic, many of the wizards were pushed to the ground, and countless feet hurriedly stepped on their bodies.
The Ministry of Magic's ministers who were preparing to curry favor with Harris' box widened their eyes in horror. Their bodies were cold as ice, and they turned around to escape. However, the monstrous flames were faster than their movements. In the blink of an eye, they were completely engulfed.
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