Hogwarts Wizarding Journey

Chapter seven hundred and forty first life must have a bottom line

Fortunately, these people were frightened. The guy just now would rather fly into the sky and be a target than use Apparition. Then the remaining three guys who don't look very smart are even less likely to run away.

Lost.

"Surrender! I surrender! Stop fighting!"

Seeing Bell raise his wand again, he couldn't bear the pressure of death, raised his hands above his head, and shouted loudly.

To show his sincerity, the man also dropped his wand on the ground.

The light of the curse disappeared in a flash, and another puddle of dust was blown away by the wind.

"What I hate most is soft bones."

Pouring his lips in disdain, Bell cast a spell and eliminated the surrender party.

He hasn't even persuaded him to surrender yet, so why should he be in a hurry to surrender?

Of course, he had absolutely no intention of persuading him to surrender.

The remaining two people looked at each other and clenched their wands again. They wanted to surrender just now.

There is no other way, I can't fight again and again, I can't escape yet, what else can I do besides surrender?

For them, the best choice now is to surrender.

First of all, they are not British wizards. Even if they are captured, the British Ministry of Magic has no right to take them into Azkaban.

Secondly, they are all pure blood, and the power of the family behind them cannot be underestimated. After they are handed over to the Ministry of Magic of their country, the family will definitely try their best to woo them.

Strictly speaking, they didn't do anything extremely evil, they just blew the wind outside Hogwarts for a week. So with the family's operation, I believe it won't be long before they can regain their freedom.

Already.

As a result, fortunately, they had just considered their own dignity as pure-bloods and hesitated for a second, resulting in them being given the upper hand. Otherwise, they would have been the ones to suffer just now.

Since the other party doesn't like weaklings...what a coincidence, they are notoriously tough!

"Fire is blazing!"*2

I don’t know if it was the shared adversity that made the two of them feel connected? Or was it because they looked at each other before and communicated in some unique way? In short, the two of them raised their wands at the same time and cast the fire spell in a uniform manner.

Stimulated by the crisis of life and death, both of them broke through their limits. The two fire spells were superimposed, and the effect of one plus one was greater than two. At this moment, controlling the hot and surging flames in front of them, the two of them even had a

A feeling that can burn everything.

It seems that there is really no need for them to surrender, why not just burn the target to death!

Although the mission they received was to capture the heir of the Menethil family alive. Even before arriving, the family specifically told them that they must capture the target alive.

But no one knew before that the heirs of the Menethil family were so powerful. It was reasonable for them to act on the spot and kill the target.

With a ferocious smile on his face, under the gaze of the two men, the blazing fire instantly swallowed up Bell's figure.

At this moment, the two of them were completely unable to think about why Bell allowed himself to be swallowed up by the flames without any resistance. Their hearts were completely filled with the joy of surviving and the pleasure of killing geniuses, and they were unable to think calmly at all.

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Several tentacles made of soil suddenly stretched out under the two people's feet. Before the two people who were immersed in pleasure could react, they wrapped them tightly. The soil contracted inward, and the screams were mixed with screams.

There was a sound of bones breaking like fried beans.

Under the unbelievable gazes of the two people, Bell walked out of the flames. Not to mention being burned, even the ends of his hair were not damaged at all.

The eyes that were already wide open due to pain were now even more dizzy. The two of them seriously suspected that the guy in front of them was not a wizard at all, but a devil from hell!

Only a devil can walk in the fire unscathed. At the same time, this can also explain why the other party has such great strength at such a young age.

"Devil! Just kill me! Even if I die, I will never beg for mercy!"

Hard-boiled No. 1 stared straight into Bell's eyes, his eyes full of determination to sacrifice generously.

"Oh, okay."

Bell agreed and decisively fulfilled the other party's small wish.

Bell didn't do anything, and the mud surrounding Hard Bone No. 1 continued to rise.

No. 1 was shocked. He stared at Bell without blinking, as if he was looking at a heartless man.

We promised to make a lasting alliance with each other... No, we promised to be strong-willed!

What a liar!!!

At this time, No. 1's mouth was blocked by the soil. He struggled to make a whining sound, as if he wanted to accuse Bell.

However, No. 1's efforts not only failed to slow down the upwelling of soil, but actually accelerated it.

He had no choice but to look at the other party's sad eyes, which made Bell's skin crawl. He could only speed up a little to cover his eyes.

The small bag of earth as tall as one person sank quickly, and soon the ground was level again. Bell even tidied the lawn on the ground, so that it was completely impossible to tell that a large living person had just been buried here.

"...Don't kill me! I'm willing to pay the price! I can give you gold galleons, lots and lots of gold galleons! As long as you let me go, I can give you whatever you want!"

Hard bone No. 2 can no longer be hardened at this time.

Watching helplessly, his companions who were fighting hand in hand a moment ago were reduced to nothing in the blink of an eye. This dual visual and mental pressure completely crushed his heart.

Tears and snot poured out of his nose. He didn't want to die. He was not yet thirty years old, and he still had a lot of life to enjoy! As long as he could survive, he was willing to give everything, even sell his soul!

Taking a step back in disgust, Bell put some distance between himself and the other party.

He was afraid that the other party would slap him with snot.

A snot with no offensive power will not trigger the defense of the Iron Armor Curse.

"Speaking of which, I really have something I want to ask you."

Bell thought for a moment and suddenly said.

"I said! As long as you promise not to kill me, I will say anything!"

Before Bell finished speaking, No. 2 couldn't wait to confess.

This made Bell suddenly feel very unfulfilled.

"Which families are behind you?"

Staring closely into the other person's eyes, Bell asked in a deep voice.

After being attacked at Platform Nine and Three-Quarters, he knew that the pure-blood families on the European continent who were unwilling to be outdone could no longer hold back.

In fact, there should be pure-blood families from the UK involved. Otherwise, it would not be easy for so many foreign wizards to sneak into the UK, even to such an important place as Platform Nine and Three-Quarters.

matter.

But after that, Bell didn't pay much attention to the aftermath of the attack.

That is something that my father needs to worry about. He is very busy every day and is too lazy to take care of those troublesome things.

But today, the other party dared to sneak into Hogwarts to conduct a sneak attack, which angered Bell.

You know, my own Hermione was almost attacked by a sneak attack!

Although Bell was confident that he could rescue Hermione even if she was captured, God knows how much suffering Hermione would suffer.

The other party's behavior has touched Bell's bottom line!

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