Chapter 228: The Sea Of ​​Fire Burns The Sky, The Thunder Net Covers The Ground, And The Starlight D

Generally speaking, anger is divided into several levels.

On the first level, the mood was only affected in the most superficial way. I felt angry in my heart, but my face remained stable.

On the second level, the triggers increased again, the anger burned even more intensely, and I could no longer control my emotions and expressions.

The third level is the revenge and venting behavior guided by the second level.

On the fourth level, things must be reversed at the extremes, but the heart has regained its calmness. It is not that it is indifferent, but that the anger has been turned into rationality, and the mind has entered a wonderful realm.

Wayne is in this state at this time.

Since you like to play with fire, I will play with you as many times as you like.

Since you like to bully Muggles, then come and bully me, a Muggle-born wizard.

Wayne moved, and a small flame gathered in the palm of his hand. Under the infusion of magic power, it expanded at an alarming speed. In the blink of an eye, it was larger than a person. The fireball rose upwards, like a sun rising from the horizon.

Its daybreak.

Countless people noticed the movement here. Under the 'sun', even though they were thousands of meters away, they could vaguely see the figures below.

Hermione cast the Eagle Eye spell on herself and the other girls, and her face turned pale after seeing clearly, "It's Wayne! He stopped the rioters!"

"This is too dangerous!"

Sakura took out her wand, "I'm going to help Wayne!" Tomoyo didn't say anything, and the smile that usually hung on his lips became serious, and he silently took out his wand.

Although other girls also knew that Wayne was very strong, according to the descriptions of the Hogwarts students who had just escaped, Wayne faced hundreds of wizards!

The twins and Cedric rushed out without saying a word, and Harry followed suit. Najib quickly controlled several moths to block them.

"Sana!"

Gardevoir pushed forward with both hands and erected a protective shield, not only to protect from the outside, but also from the inside. At the same time, he used his spiritual thoughts to convey one message to everyone - believe in the master!

"But these are hundreds of wizards!" Qiu said worriedly: "Even if he is the principal, he can't stand up to hundreds of wizards, right?"

"Don't worry, Qiu." Nagini comforted: "Wizards and wizards are different. Since Wayne dares to do this, it means he is absolutely sure."

Nagini couldn't explain it more clearly, because people of this era couldn't understand what wizards like Grindelwald and Dumbledore actually represented.

And Wayne is undoubtedly on the same level as them, and even... further on that road.

"Look!" Astoria suddenly pointed to the sky: "The sun...is falling!"

Wayne turned his palms and pressed down, and the bright sun shone down. The blazing firelight illuminated the panic faces of the perpetrators. They wanted to escape, but the coverage area of ​​​​the sun was too large. They could not run so far with just their legs and feet. distance.

Bang!

Someone started apparation, and the surrounding space was distorted at some point. Only half of his body passed, leaving two legs and scattered intestines twitching in place.

The fireball finally came down, and the perpetrators headed by the hooded man began to defend frantically. Each spell focused on the fireball would decompose a small amount of flames.

But this magic spell was not used to kill them directly. Under the helpless gaze of hundreds of people, the fireball suddenly split into two halves, igniting all the surrounding tents, forming a corridor of flames, and then hundreds of people watched. Miwai closed again, forming a huge encirclement, trapping everyone inside.

Only behind Wayne is a wide open road to the sky.

Of course, it is still very difficult to control the power without killing the ants. At that moment, several wizards were swallowed up by the blazing wall of fire, and they screamed in agony without any bones left.

Taking advantage of the last moment when the fire wall was closed, Sirius and Mr. Weasley also got in, and were shocked to see the scene inside.

"My name is Wayne Lawrence, and I am a Muggle wizard, oh, also known as the Mudblood to you."

The young man's melodious voice floated from the air and accurately reached everyone's ears.

Everyone had not yet woken up from the terrifying sea of ​​fire. They just stared blankly at the sky. For a while, the turbulent scene calmed down.

Several Ministry of Magic officials who were among them took the opportunity to run to the only exit and nervously raised their wands.

"Those guys in the middle who don't even dare to show their true colors, don't worry, let's take our time."

"As for the other trash fish, don't blame me if you can't go back today. Humans never apologize after trampling on ants to death."

Wayne's flying altitude gradually decreased, and he was only a few feet above the ground. People could clearly see his calm face and eyes burning with fire.

"What's so arrogant about an underage brat!" A blond man roared drunkenly: "Catch him and torture him severely!"

"Ula!"

He took a swig of wine and rushed forward with his wand in hand. Several others followed him, and it seemed that they came together.

"You're right! He's just one person, and we have hundreds of people, and we'll all kill him!"

Douglas Flint also fanned the flames in the team, raising his hand to cast a powerful spell.

His words rekindled everyone's ferocity, and a large number of people launched an attack on Wayne.

These people are all stragglers and have no cooperation at all, but the light composed of hundreds of magic spells is terrifying enough.

There were innocent people nearby, who fled in terror along the edge of the fire wall.

Wayne pulled it with one hand, and a silver shield appeared in front of him. Various spells were shot on it and bounced around. His wand swept, and the surrounding fire wall skyrocketed, condensing into fire dragons and heading towards the team of hundreds of people. Rush away.

"Defense! Defense!" Someone among the hooded men shouted, and soon various water magics were used. When water and fire met, a large amount of water vapor evaporated.

The water mist filled the air, and magic spells were constantly being shot out from it. Not only were there various conventional disarming spells and stun spells, but there were also various vicious curses caught in it.

Fortunately, they haven't gone completely crazy yet, and no one has used the Unforgivable Curse.

Even Dumbledore or Grindelwald, when facing hundreds of people, would not choose to forcefully accept their volley of curses. This is the most unwise approach.

Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes. Their protective spells will never be able to withstand such great pressure in a short period of time and will definitely break.

But Wayne didn't want to hide.

Facing such a group of scum was simply an insult to him.

Why should he hide?

With a ferocious aura, a blood-red thunder mark appeared between Wayne's eyebrows, making the young man's face look even more enchanting.

Faced with the siege of hundreds of adult wizards, he no longer had the intention to restrain the talent of the Witch's Heart.

The Knight's Immortality was activated with his bare hands, increasing the endurance of the wand. He apparated twice in a row, activated a sudden impact, and hit a wizard who was rushing forward with several spells in succession, shattering half of his body and phase. The dash talent was also triggered.

Wayne's talents are almost fully activated, and the magic power escapes almost uncontrollably, forming ripples visible to the naked eye.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Dark clouds rolled in the sky, and thunder and lightning struck the ground randomly, colliding with a large number of spells and causing an explosion. The remaining spells reflected Wayne's face in a variety of colors.

The young man's wand was placed across his chest, and a wall made of condensed stars turned into the most insurmountable barrier in the world. The dense spells cast on it could only cause ripples and some cracks.

"He really blocked it!" Sirius, who was so nervous that his heart almost jumped out of his chest, shouted excitedly.

Mr. Weasley also nodded blankly. They wanted to help just now, but the "sea of ​​spells" prevented them from getting close.

The place where the two sides fought has become a restricted area.

Seeing that Wayne had withstood hundreds of wizards' volleys on his own, Mr. Weasley was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

Sirius suddenly looked at him: "Arthur, do you think that if I give Wayne tuition, will he teach me magic?"

Thinking that Harry was making up lessons with Wayne, Sirius was a little bit ready to make a move.

"How did I know this?" Mr. Weasley said angrily: "Hurry and help treat the injured!"

I don't know who the bastards were, but their spells were crooked and accidentally injured several people. Fortunately, several Ministry of Magic employees mastered basic healing magic and controlled their injuries.

"Damn it! I don't believe his magic power can hold up!" Someone in the rioting crowd roared hoarsely and continued to fire magic spells crazily.

Wayne then swung the ball, and the jet-black thunder ball landed at the tormentor's feet and then exploded.

Many people had no time to react, so they collapsed on the ground and let out shrill wails.

The hands and feet of the person who just spoke were blown to pieces, causing a commotion. The Roberts family floating in the air also lost control and "fell powerlessly."

Wayne pointed his wand at them and controlled them to float towards him.

"You want to save them, you are dreaming!" Flint was already mad. He pointed his wand at the unconscious Mr. Roberts and shouted: "Avada Kedavra!"

In front of so many people, if Wayne successfully rescues people, he will not be able to eat for a whole year!

A curse with anger and murderous intent was shot from the tip of the staff, and the faint green light was pointed directly at Roberts. Wayne looked over suddenly, and grabbed hard upwards with one hand. A piece of the smooth road suddenly protruded, and a man was thrown away. The hooded man who was still shooting magic spells at him stood up.

The green light hit him, and then the hooded man lay weakly on the ground.

This scene stimulated the people around.

"Killed!"

"Damn...what are you doing!"

A violent commotion instantly broke out among the hooded men. They were finally scared. Many people gave up and held on to their protective shields, trying to rush out of the sea of ​​fire.

…………Please give me flowers 00

But when several people failed and turned into charred corpses, they completely gave up on this idea.

After losing the restraints of the hostages, Wayne completely fell into the sea!

Groan!

A high-pitched dragon roar burst out from his body, and many people thought they were hearing hallucinations.

dragon?

Why are there dragons nearby?

Leaving the Roberts family behind to the Ministry of Magic officials, the boy's figure grew taller again, and a dragon shadow appeared behind him.

A large thunder net descended from the sky and pressed towards the group of people.

After the initial concentration, the team of several hundred people is now very scattered. Magic spells are coming from all directions, but they have lost the uniformity of the first round. The scattered spells hitting the silver shield can only intensify the situation. Wayne's magic power consumption was unable to pose a substantial threat to him.

The thunder net came down and surrounded people, just like the group of Acromantulas in the Forbidden Forest. Many people hit the arc above and stared at them forever.

The thunder net is getting closer and closer, constantly squeezing their fighting space. Many people can't even lift their magic wands, as if they are waiting to be slaughtered.

The lamb stood there, completely losing its ability to resist.

There were constant cries and begging for mercy, and they finally understood the feelings of those who had been intimidated by them just now.

Suddenly, a large number of protective props were activated on the hooded men, and extremely high-quality protective spells protected them from the encirclement.

But now no one thought about fighting back. Two powerful hooded masters boldly used phantom to escape successfully.

But more people are panicking.

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Can't escape!

The boy in the sky is a demon king! He has no regard for the wizard's life!

In just a few minutes, dozens of wizards had died!

"Let me go!" Several hooded men knelt on the ground and begged: "I will agree to whatever you want, as long as you let me go!"

Wayne ignored them and looked at the wizard who shot the killing curse at the Roberts family.

"Through the mask, I can feel your fear and hatred for me."

"Where did you come from as a mouse?"

Flint said nothing, his body was trembling.

If there was a magic potion in the world that could make people regret it, he would buy one even if he spent all his money on it, and would never participate in this parade again.

No! He won’t even come to watch the World Cup!

Um?

Wayne frowned and looked outside the fire wall. A large number of Ministry of Magic employees had already arrived nearby, moving towards the only gap, and there were many blows among them.

Hands and Aurors.

He even saw Fudge and Crouch sweating profusely.

Wayne was not happy, but thought these people came too quickly.

How many did you kill just now?

The young man moved his right hand, and the only opening of the fire wall began to slowly close!

Mr. Weasley saw this scene, his heart jumped, and he thought of something terrible and shouted: "Wayne, that's enough! They have surrendered!"

This is not enough...

The young man pressed down his wand slightly, and a red light flashed in his eyes, but no one saw it.

The bodies of several hooded men trembled, and suddenly they raised their wands and shouted in unison: "Avada Kedavra!"

Mr. Weasley was shocked. Didn't they surrender?

Why even launch an attack?

He was not naive, but felt that these people were not fools.

Just now so many people did not threaten Wayne's life, what can these few people do now?

This is not seeking survival, this is seeking death!

Wayne in the sky showed his first smile after arriving at the scene.

He opened his right hand.

"The galaxy surges!"

The bright starlight gathered into a star flame beam, annihilating several green life-killing curses, and hit several hooded men below at extremely fast speeds.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The screams made Ayato's hair stand on end, but they only lasted for a few seconds before disappearing silently. When the light dissipated, Sirius's eyes almost popped out.

I saw that the few people who had just taken action had been completely crystallized and turned into huge human-shaped diamonds...

The smell of urine filled the air, and the dozen or so hooded men who were lucky enough to survive collapsed completely, kneeling on the ground and shouting for mercy.

"That's enough! Wayne, that's enough!" Mr. Weasley was trembling with fear and wanted to kneel down and beg Wayne not to kill him.

Although he also hates these guys who are suspected of being Death Eaters, there are only so many people in the wizarding world, and the identities of these people are not simple. If he continues to kill them, there will really be trouble.

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Fortunately, at this time, many people shouted in unison from outside the fire wall:

"All curses come to an end!"

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Everyone is really helpful, and the monthly ticket has been increased by so much at once!

What I wrote in this chapter should be considered relatively complete. [Stop calling me a piece of shit.]