My understanding is incredible, I built a floating city in Hogwarts

The sudden sound of footsteps caused a commotion on both sides.

Just by hearing the sound, one could tell that the people coming must be organized.

Both the masked man and the ordinary wizard thought this was reinforcements from the other side.

Some smart masked people have begun to evacuate quietly.

However, when they wanted to use [Apparition] to leave, they were surprised to find that spatial movement was prohibited in this area at some point.

Even door keys are banned

"How can it be?"The masked man lost his voice.

"【Anti-Apparition Circle] It is simply impossible to ban the Portkey"

"That’s because what’s trapping you is [Dimensional Anchor]】！"

A loud, young female voice answered his question.

At the same time, the sound of neat footsteps and metal friction was getting closer and closer, sounding particularly powerful.

The female voice sounded again:"In case of emergency, everyone at the scene should put down their wands, put their heads in their hands and kneel down. All those who resist will be treated as thugs."

Everyone looked up, and they were met by a row of people holding cold weapons. Iron-clad men, they are almost armed to the teeth, like knights wearing full body armor. They are completely covered from head to toe in shining silver armor. Even their faces cannot be seen. Only a little blue light can be seen in the gaps of the helmets. From a distance It looks very ferocious from a distance.

Behind these armored men, there is a row of young people holding wands and wearing black uniforms.

They are led by a young woman with pink hair. Her uniform is similar to the others, but the main color is opposite. The white color is eye-catching among others and looks very coquettish.

She held a small circular screen in her hand. The screen resembled a radar oscilloscope, and the overall look was like a Dragon Ball radar.

However, what this screen tracks is not the Dragon Ball, but a special magic mark.

This is a prop provided by Levin, and it tracks the special magic mark that he personally applied.

Now there is a large red dot flashing in front of the screen.

And they were making steady progress towards the red dot.

A row of armored men, a row of uniformed men, a row of cold weapons, a row of wands, all with the same appearance and uniform movements.

These people look like an army with orders and orders, completely different from the stragglers in black robes. Just looking at them It's very intimidating.

It was the Aurors equipped with new uniforms and the steel golems they were equipped with.

So, all the ordinary wizards immediately did as required, while those wizards wearing black cloaks and masks held wands in their hands and faced the"army" in front of them, hesitating.

"You are……"

As soon as a masked wizard who seemed to be the leader made a sound, he was quickly knocked to the ground by a magic spell.

The steel golems moved forward quickly, followed closely by the Aurors, who neatly subdued all wizards who were disobedient or even dared to resist.

The division of labor in this magic army is very clear. The golems stand in front as shields to block the magic spells that are shot at them one by one.

Behind them, the Aurors cast spells from a distance, harassed or imprisoned them, and beat the thugs back steadily.

The thugs did not expect that these armored men, who looked very similar to the activated knight armor in the corridors of Hogwarts, would be so strong.

Most of the dark magic they were proud of had no effect on them.

The Aurors can rely on the protection of the golem to output at will, completely letting go of the fight.

So the thugs were in bad luck.

They had to find a way to break through the golem's defense and resist the attacks of the Aurors. At the same time, they had to guard against the attacks of the golems that came forward and brandished swords with both hands.

They had already seen one of their companions being cut in half by a sword directly splitting the iron armor curse.

There were also a small number of Aurors who activated the [Fading Technique] on their uniforms and hid around, subduing the thugs who tried to escape one by one by surprise.

These young Aurors are organized and disciplined, their methods are crisp and clear, they strike without mercy, and they are protected by golems.

Wherever they go, the opponent has no power to fight back.

"Penelo, take your men and help the civilians. Tonks' cold voice sounded.

Then, five Aurors from the Auror team came out and stayed to help the injured Muggles and wizards.

The others continued to chase the nearby thugs under the leadership of Tonks.

These remaining Aurors took off their ferocious masks, revealing their young faces with smiles. (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

They no longer hide behind their ferocious masks, but reveal their He lowered his mask, revealing his enviable face and sunny smile.

The leading Auror was a girl with long brown hair. Her face was elegant and beautiful, and the raised corners of her mouth showed a very friendly smile, as if she could Heal all the pain.

Different from the sharpness and determination during the battle, they are like gentle angels at this moment, treating the crowd with patience and care.

They comfort the injured softly, cast healing spells on them, provide uplifting potions, and Someone used the communication badge to help the lost wizards find their relatives.

The reporters who followed the Auror team captured these scenes one by one.

"Tonks, why don't you let me stay? I'm good with healing spells."

During the march, a sturdy male Auror with a beard asked Tonks with some dissatisfaction.

"Your image is too majestic and may cause stress to those injured." Tonks glanced at him, her tone full of ridicule.

Hearing this, the Aurors couldn't help laughing. Even the Auror who asked the question couldn't help grinning and showing his smile. A smile.

This relaxed atmosphere was like a spring breeze blowing across a cold lake, instantly dispelling the previous tension and chill.

Compared with those young Aurors who responded quickly, cooperated tacitly, were well-trained and fully equipped, the veteran Aurors The situation they faced was completely different.

This sudden chaos, like a violent storm in the night, caught them off guard.

They had not received relevant intelligence, and they lacked unified communication equipment. They were scattered everywhere, just like one by one. The isolated island had a vague idea of ​​the overall situation.

Based on past experience, some Aurors relied on intuition and rushed to the location of the known Ministry of Magic officials.

Others did not hesitate to take up the task of maintaining order.

Until the green The skeletons rose to the sky, and they woke up like a dream, finally took out their magic wands and joined this life-and-death battle.

However, due to the long-term peace, they did not realize that the situation was different this time, but because they insisted on not Using the principles of powerful killing spells, they seemed to be helpless in the battle.

These veteran Aurors had mostly fought individually and in small groups in the past, unlike Tonks' Aurors who had been trained in group cooperation and confrontation.

They also Without a high-quality fighting machine like the Iron Golem as an aid, they seemed to be powerless in this brawl that required group combat. In such an environment, many veteran Aurors failed in the battle, and some even failed to do so. Able to find opponents, be used as bait by Death Eaters, or be fooled by troublesome Quidditch hooligans.

Kingsley is a senior and powerful Auror.

He relies on his outstanding personal abilities , successfully subdued the opponent.

However, the good times did not last long, and two wizards wearing the same mask came as reinforcements. The opponent he had just subdued was rescued by the opponent and quickly regained his fighting power.

After regaining the wand, the three teamed up to suppress After Kingsley lived there, many new scars were added to his body.

And the wizards who were protected behind Kingsley were also affected in the chaos.[]

One of the old wizards was hit in the arm, and the bones were crookedly broken into a strange shape. Her cry of pain echoed in the night sky, which was heartbreaking.

The picture is a concept drawing of Tonks, made by myself.