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Chapter 450, Section 447: Thunderous Explosion

The ground-feather bat was crying out pitifully, but this did not alleviate its pain in the slightest.

Countless branches shimmering with silvery-white light pierced through its body, continuing to grow upwards.

Almost instantly, the groundbat's enormous body vanished completely. The other three groundbats that had been hovering around it screamed in terror and flapped their fleshy wings, trying to escape.

However, the canopy of that big tree continues to spread!

These ground bats were so large that they couldn't move very fast, and the branches growing in the canopy came into contact with them as soon as they tried to escape.

Instantly, like snow after being exposed to the sun, the bodies of these ground bats began to melt away, and no matter how much they struggled, they could not break free from the twigs' restraints.

In less than three seconds, the four ground bats that had covered the sky vanished without a trace, leaving not even a bone fragment behind, all turning into nourishment for Lynn's guardian spirit.

The wizards who had been waiting on the ground, believing their plan had succeeded, were completely stunned by this scene.

But one of their leaders reacted first and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Back off! Everyone, back off immediately!"

Most of the wizards heard his words and retreated in time, spreading out around the large tree that was shining with silver light.

However, a small number of wizards, because they were not in a hurry, were enveloped by the silvery light that fell from the trees.

These wizards collapsed to the ground as if under a stun spell, as if they were having a good dream, with smiles unconsciously playing on their lips.

Those wizards who had avoided the influence of the tree and spread out to the surroundings raised their heads, looking up at the sky with deep apprehension at the boy who was holding a girl in his arms, whose hair had turned black and whose eyes were bloodshot, and whose back was covered with jet-black wings.

The leading wizard waved his wand and cast a summoning spell.

"Flying broomstick, here it comes!"

A broom then sped from afar and landed in his hand.

"According to the prophecy, he will be powerless after his guardian spirit is summoned! Today, whether he lives or dies, we must capture him!"

Countless wizards chanted the Summoning Spell, and flying brooms flew towards them from afar like a meteor shower.

Lynn, flapping his wings in mid-air, glanced coldly at the wizards below who were preparing to take off, as if he were a machine. Without saying a word, he turned and ran.

After the guardian spirit was summoned, Lynn's emotions were once again suppressed by reason. He was now completely devoid of emotional fluctuations and could easily tell that the wizards who were chasing him had deliberately pushed him to this point.

They knew themselves well, knowing that they should first use the dark magic creatures that only the Patronus Charm could deal with to force out their Patronus, which would then weaken their combat power to the minimum.

Lynn finally understood why Grindelwald wanted him to go to Iceland as soon as possible to obtain Professor Fox's research.

This was probably in preparation for what happened at this time.

However, those dark magic spells that can be cast without emotion are not so easy to learn. Even with Lynn's already extremely high talent in dark magic, he hadn't learned many even after a month.

I just figured out the few spells I was most familiar with.

But reason tells him that it's not safe to use only these methods to deal with so many wizards.

And he also needs to protect Hermione.

The best thing he can do now is to escape with Hermione, and try to get to a town where Muggles live.

Regardless of which folk wizarding organization or which country's Ministry of Magic is chasing him, it is impossible for him to be exposed to the general public of Muggles on a large scale.

In fact, Lynn already had a pretty good idea of ​​who these people were.

However, based on the existing clues, he couldn't understand why these people were so eager to kill him.

And from where did he get such a deep understanding of himself?

Lynn was certain that summoning his guardian spirit would cause him to lose his emotions and be unable to use normal spells. He was also certain that no one else knew about this except for Leon, who was present at the time, and that Leon would never betray him.

So, did these people really know about it just because of a prophecy?

Lynn's mind raced. Holding Hermione in his arms, he flew eastward.

Behind him followed closely a large group of wizards dressed in black robes riding flying brooms.

Blinding red or green lights would occasionally pierce the night sky and fly toward Lynn's back, but Lynn always managed to dodge these spells by constantly dodging and drifting in the sky.

But the terrain here was clearly much more familiar to those wizards than Lynn was.

The wizards following Lynn split into three groups. The wizards on the left and right sides were flying brooms with relatively high speeds. They surrounded Lynn from three directions.

Lynn's flight speed was actually quite fast, but because he was carrying Hermione in his arms, his speed was significantly slowed down.

The wizards quickly surrounded Lynn, blocking him from the left, right, and rear, and then raised their wands at him!

"Completely unconscious!"

A dazzling red light shone in the darkness!

Just like the "line-up shooting" tactic popular in Europe in the mid-17th century, the wizards riding flying brooms lined up and the stun spells converged in a fan shape halfway and shot towards Lynn!

Lynn seemed to have no way to avoid it; even if he accelerated forward at this moment, he couldn't catch up with the speed of these spells.

However, just as these stun spells were about to hit him, Lynn suddenly stopped flapping his wings, letting his body fall naturally, and brushed past the countless spells.

Having shifted his position away from the wizards, he regained his footing in mid-air and then raised his wand, aiming it at the wizard above him.

"Thunderous Explosion (Triple Amplification)!"

A huge explosion rang out in the sky!

Countless wizards were thrown about by the blast wave, but even the explosion spells amplified three times were still far less effective than before.

Although the commotion was loud, it did not actually kill or injure many people. Only a handful of wizards were shaken off their flying brooms by the shockwave, but before they even hit the ground, their companions helped rescue them.

Lynn had anticipated that the Explosive Curse would be less effective.

He can use this emotionless black magic technique, but because he hasn't studied it for long, the power he displays is significantly weaker than under normal circumstances.

But at least it's better to be able to use something than to be unable to use anything at all.

(End of this chapter)