Chapter 329: Gathering A Crowd To Make Trouble? Terrorist Attacks! (With Some Words From The Author)

Chapter 329: Gathering A Crowd To Make Trouble? Terrorist Attacks! (With Some Words From The Author)

In essence, the spells "Finite" and "Finite" are actually the same spell, and their spells are the same.

But when several wizards who have a deep understanding of Ju Li Jing unite to cast this spell, it becomes the ultimate version of Ju Li Jing, which is "all curses will end."

However, there are also some powerful wizards who can cast it independently, but they require extremely high proficiency in magic spells and huge magic power.

In Paris, under the leadership of Nico Flamel, he and several elite wizards jointly cast the spell to extinguish Pan's demonic flames.

And today, a very similar scene finally happened again.

Under the leadership of thirty Aurors, nearly a hundred Ministry of Magic employees, strikers, and some enthusiastic foreign spectators took action at the same time, inserting the wand upside down into the ground, golden light burst out, and gradually formed a whole, covering On top of the wall of fire.

The two forces continued to clash, and many wizards' faces turned red, and the hands holding their wands were trembling slightly. Fortunately, the Aurors were mostly online, and they withstood most of the power.

Gradually the raging sea of ​​​​fire was suppressed.

When the flames dropped to a controllable range, Fudge quickly asked Kingsley and Delis to open a passage for him, and rushed in impatiently, followed by a large group of people.

Then they saw a scene they would never forget.

Hundreds of wizards were tightly wrapped by the black electric grid. In order to save space, many people hugged each other and began to stack Arhats. A dozen hooded people crawled at the feet of a handsome young man, and their wands were thrown away casually. .

Then, a strong bloody smell came, which diverted their attention, and then their faces turned pale.

"Merlin..." Fudge almost had another cerebral infarction, and his brain was dizzy.

Broken limbs, flowing intestines, and corpses exuding a burnt aroma, Fudge couldn't hold back, and supported Jin Ju next to him and began to vomit.

"Seven Six Seven" Crouch, who looked more like a minister than him, strode to Wayne's side and whispered: "Are you okay?"

The young man sighed: "Something happened. These people ruined my good mood. Can you compensate me?"

The corner of Crouch's mouth twitched.

There was no need for him to ask this question.

"Delux, control them into groups of ten. Confiscate all the wands. Try to divide people from different countries into groups."

"Kingsley, go find a few Aurors who are proficient in foreign languages ​​to register, see which country they are wizards from, and make a summary for me!"

"Yes!" Both Aurors stood up straight and subconsciously responded.

"Wait a minute! I am the minister, Crouch, and this is not within your scope of authority." Fudge, who was still vomiting, held back the last bite and swallowed it forcefully.

What he was more afraid of than this hellish scene was that Crouch was robbing him of his light.

Behind him, a slightly strange low-pitched voice from a girl said: "I think Mr. Crouch's arrangement is very reasonable. Is there any problem?"

Fudge turned around and saw the person speaking, an exaggeratedly tall woman.

On the way they met Madame Maxime of Beauxbatons. Fudge originally didn't want her to come, but she insisted on coming over to see if any of her students were in danger [In the end, Fudge could only let it go.

"I overstepped." Crouch pursed his lips and said seriously: "Then Minister Fudge, please give me instructions."

Fudge blushed and held it in for a long time. He just repeated what Crouch said just now and finally added a sentence to report to him.

In order to avoid embarrassment, he quickly pointed at the hooded men and said angrily: "Take off all their masks!"

He had already heard from the Aurors that these people were the original culprits. It was because of their unscrupulousness that many people joined their ranks, making the riot bigger and bigger.

But when the masks were taken off one by one, Fudge's expression became even more distorted.

Avery, Yaxley, Travers, Knott, Crabbe, HV

Fudge sweated more on his forehead, his lips trembled, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

He had begun to regret why he had exposed these people's faces in front of so many people.

They are all purebloods, and there are a few pure masters from the Twenty-Eight Houses... It can be said that... these people are the supporters who supported his rise to power in the first place. two

While Arthur relieved himself, he shook his head inexplicably.

It shouldn't be...

Crabbe and Goyle were both here at this Death Eater's 'big carnival', so why was Malfoy nowhere to be seen?

Based on his understanding of Lucius Malfoy, he was definitely not such a peaceful person. Could it be that he was the two people who took advantage of the chaos and escaped?

"Are they worried about their identity?"

Fudge nodded subconsciously, then shook his head repeatedly, looked at Wayne who was speaking, and showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Lao...Mr. Lawrence, I'm just shocked that they did such an outrageous thing and caused such an Big slut...

"Minister Fudge." Wayne interrupted, "Please be careful with your words. This is a terrorist attack, not a simple riot."

Fudge swallowed, "No...it's not that serious. They just drank too much and did irrational things. It's not that serious, right?"

There is a huge difference between rioting and terrorist attacks. The former does not even need to go to Azkaban, it only requires some fines.

But terrorist attacks are serious crimes in both the Muggle world and the wizarding world, and a trip to Azkaban is a serious crime.

Wayne sneered and pointed at the Roberts family who were still receiving treatment: "Fudge, looking at them, can you still tell that they are gathering to make trouble?"

Frankly speaking, the culprits of those wizards who took advantage of the chaos were indeed lighter. They only set fires and randomly shot a few spells. They did not participate in the torture of Muggles.

This is also the reason why Wayne didn't kill all of them. Life and death are your own, and you will be unlucky if you die.

Of course, there is also the idea that he does not want to cause greater turmoil. Hundreds of wizards from their respective countries have all died on British soil. The wizarding world around the world will definitely be completely detonated, and his peaceful life will be over.

Sometimes, killing people doesn't solve the problem, but brings more trouble. This is the case now.

But it wouldn't be too much for him to kill all of these Death Eaters. The reason why he stayed was because of what the two Death Eaters who had just escaped told him to hold back a little.

Fudge opened his mouth, but before he could speak, Madame Maxime stood up to support Wayne:

"That's right, the lightest outcome for such a person in France is to have his wand destroyed and imprisoned for the rest of his life!"

Crouch also spoke coldly: "It's the same in the UK, the door to Azkaban is open to them at any time!"

"Lock them up! Lock them up!"

Suddenly, a roar came from behind them, and everyone turned their heads to see that the divisions who had just fled in a hurry were back.

"They are all dark wizards! They are demons and must be severely punished!"

"You losers from the Ministry of Magic! The prisoners have been subdued, why don't you dare to arrest them?!"

The roars one after another startled Fudge. Looking at the blood-red eyes and ferocious faces of the large group of wizards, he was frightened and backed away. The Aurors nervously stood in the middle of the two sides to cause further trouble.

"Don't hesitate, Minister," Kingsley whispered.

In the end, faced with the fierce public opinion and their grievances, Fudge finally couldn't stand it anymore and loudly said: "Detain all the hooded men and hand them over to the Wizengamot and the Department of Law Enforcement for trial!"

The people then burst into cheers of victory.

The Aurors also breathed a sigh of relief and quickly took the wizards down.

As for those dead people, no one cares about them now.

Since it was classified as a terrorist attack, there is no such thing as excessive defense. He deserved to die.

Just when Kingsley and the others wanted to take away the Death Eaters, they were stopped by Wayne.

"I still have a few questions to ask, wait a minute."

Kingsley and the other Aurors didn't dare to stop him.

Why should they stop someone who can suppress hundreds of wizards and beat him?

Wayne randomly picked a strong man and pointed to the diamond statues: "You are Gower's father, right? Do you still know the identities of these people?"

"Especially the one who used the killing curse just now."

Gower's father nodded repeatedly, "That's Flint, and Parkinson, Rozier, Wilson, Zillenberg, Seaver, and..."

Crabbe's father on the side quickly added: "And Gibbon."

"That's right, Yoshimoto! I, Nagisa, have forgotten about him!" Gower's father said quickly.

"Flint?" Wayne instantly understood why this man was so hostile to him.

As for the others, Parkinson is also an old acquaintance, and Rozier...

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Seeing that he had no intention of continuing to ask, Kingsley and others dared to take the Death Eaters away.

When all the prisoners were escorted past Wayne, no one dared to raise their head and look directly at the boy. Even if they were lucky enough to survive, today's experience would be remembered by them forever.

Perhaps it won't be long before Wayne's name will become as taboo among many people as Voldemort.

No, it would be more appropriate to use Grindelwald as an analogy.

After all, when Voldemort was at his most rampant, his reputation was still limited to the British Isles. People from other countries only thought that he was a cruel dark wizard and had no deeper feelings.

Fudge still wanted to chat with him, but Wayne had lost interest, and he left the scene with Sirius, who also didn't want to stay.

On the way back, Sirius was very excited and proposed the idea of ​​making up lessons with Harry, but Wayne refused without even thinking about it.

"How can I have so much time to teach you? Besides, I teach Harry and Malfoy at Hogwarts. Is it possible that you can still come here every week? Dumbledore would not agree."

Sirius still did not give up, he said thoughtfully: "You say...what if I apply for the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor?"

"Wouldn't this be more convenient?"

Wayne looked at him speechlessly: "Can you tell me to ask students to make up lessons for teachers?"

"It seems so..." Sirius smiled awkwardly and could only give up regretfully. two

The two of them kept walking and soon returned to their original camp.

Their tent was intact and firmly protected by the snakes. There were many Hogwarts students gathering near the camp.

After seeing Wayne's figure clearly, Nagini breathed a sigh of relief and dispersed the snake group.

The girls rushed to Wayne's side immediately, looking at Wayne nervously and checking whether there were any injuries on his body.

"I have nothing wrong with me." Wayne said with a smile: "They are all a bunch of drunkards. They can't even hold their wands steady. They were easily subdued with a few strokes.

Sirius opened his mouth. He really wanted to say that those people were not as bad as Wayne said...but he also knew that Wayne was fooling them so lightly in order not to frighten everyone.

Seeing Fred and others hesitant to speak, Wayne knew what they wanted to ask and took the initiative to speak:

Mr. Weasley and Mr. Diggory were working with other Ministry of Magic employees to maintain order and deal with the criminals, and there were no injuries. ’

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Fred asked again: "What about Charlie and the others?"

Wayne frowned and thought for a moment, "Bill and Charlie are fine, but Percy was following Crouch and got a little injured on his leg."

Not only was Fred not worried, but he sneered: "As expected of Percy Crouch."

When the commotion just started, Percy rushed to find Crouch impatiently. This loyal look made all the Weasley children feel grudge.

After briefly talking to other students he knew, Wayne led everyone back to the tent.

After something like this happened, no one was in the mood to sleep, and even planned to go back tonight.

However, considering that Mr. Weasley and the others were still busy, it was difficult to leave at this moment, so they could only suppress their annoyance and rest.

However, the room was filled with the sound of discussion. Sirius was telling Ronald and Harry the real process just now in their room, leaving them dumbfounded.

"How many hundreds of spells were blocked?" Harry couldn't believe his ears.

"Is the Iron Armor Curse so powerful?"

His Iron Armor Curse would be ineffective if it could block only two or three spells from Malfoy. If hundreds of spells were thrown at him at the same time, he was guaranteed to die immediately.

"It should be an ancient magic." Sirius shook his head, "It's a beautiful spell, like a Milky Way blocking Wayne." "

"Harry, as long as you study hard with Wayne, you will definitely become a powerful wizard. Cherish this precious opportunity.

Sirius had high hopes for Harry's future.

Harry nodded vigorously.

On the other side, after Wayne appeased the girls, he walked out of the tent to see what was going on outside.

Then, he apparated and came to the grove.

There, the two hooded men saw his appearance and crawled to the ground in fear.

Wayne stepped on one of them's head and pressed his head into the dirt.

"Selwyn, I haven't seen you for a year, but you have gained a lot of skills..."

Those who can read more than 1.4 million words are all old readers, and I definitely value your opinions.

Many readers are dissatisfied with the fact that the last one wasted a long time and only killed so few people. I will use some words to explain it. After all, many people don't like to read about the author.

First of all, the reason is that the young author does not have enough writing power. He has no time,

The purpose of making a big noise but not a little bit is actually to show off one's prestige. These survivors are the seeds, spreading Wayne's influence to their countries.

Secondly, the tone of this book is not the kind of writing that kills everyone. I remember that there was a description of this before it was put on the shelves.

The population of wizards is already small. If Wayne kills unscrupulously, people will be unconsciously afraid and stay away from him.

Dumbledore will object, and the deans who have taken good care of Wayne will be disappointed. Even if he becomes invincible, such a life will not be very happy.

So it is okay to kill, but you must find enough reasons, or in other words, make everyone think that killing is good or should be killed.

Except for those Death Eaters who tortured Muggles, everyone else was drunk and acting crazy. If hundreds of people were killed, the book would completely collapse, and all the subsequent characters would have to be changed.

Tian was also completely embarrassed.

But I can guarantee that these Death Eaters will not die just so that they will die more miserably and more in the future, and no one will think Wayne is cruel.

If everyone has different opinions, I will read them, think about them seriously, and summarize and apply them from the overall perspective of this book.

For example, the genius idea of ​​giving Grindelwald a mint candy (laughs).

Finally, I would like to thank everyone again for seeing this stage. I will try to avoid poisonous points in the future. After all, I am also a reader of this website and became an author. I understand everyone very well.

Mood. .