My Hogwarts has a serious problem.

Chapter 451, Chapter 448: Avada Kedavra!

Although the Explosion Spell didn't injure anyone, it effectively slowed down the wizards' pursuit.

The leading wizard was covered in dust and grime from the blast. His face was ashen, and he roared at a witch beside him.

"Didn't you guys say his combat power would be greatly reduced after his guardian spirit was summoned? Then what the heck was that explosive spell just now?!"

The bespectacled witch, who looked quite refined and more like a Chinese clerk in a Muggle company than a wizard, spoke with neither arrogance nor servility.

"This is a prophecy derived by the Hall of Prophecy using the Prophet's crystal ball. All three masters of prophecy have reached the same conclusion. Their prophecies are infallible. After the Guardian God was summoned, his spell was weakened. The explosion spell just now was the weakened version of his power."

The leading wizard wished he could grab the witch by the hair right now and drag her under Lynn's wand so she could personally experience the power of that explosive spell.

Is this a weakened version of the curse?

Even under normal circumstances, what kind of explosive spell could reach this level?

The witch seemed oblivious to the wizard's furious expression, and continued speaking calmly.

"Your Excellency O'Brien, the fact that Congress has gone to such great lengths and sacrifices, mobilizing so many wizards and even risking war with the British Ministry of Magic to launch this operation against this student named Lynn Belloc, is enough to prove his extraordinary nature."

So whatever exaggerated strength he displays is normal; otherwise, you and your Aurors wouldn't be here. I hope you don't forget the promise you made to the Chairman before leaving Congress.”

The wizard gritted his teeth, glared at the witch with a murderous look, and finally could only order his men to continue the pursuit.

Although Lynn's Explosion Spell did not cause any significant casualties to these wizards, it at least slowed down their pursuit.

He had now left these people far behind, flapping his wings as he flew eastward.

He didn't know which direction the city would be in, so he just randomly chose one of the four directions and charged forward headlong, relying on his intuition to be right.

Hermione was held in Lynn's arms in a princess carry, her arms tightly wrapped around his neck, her face filled with worry as she looked at Lynn's pale face.

"You're not behaving right right now, Lynn."

Lynn's voice was flat.

"Yes, it is a little different from normal."

"What went wrong?"

"He's mentally unstable," Lynn said emotionlessly.

His reason told him that it was best to explain what had happened to Hermione now, otherwise who knew what other problems might arise later.

"Do you remember what happened after I summoned that big tree at the Quidditch pitch at Hogwarts?"

Speaking of this, even knowing that the current situation is critical and not the time to think about such nonsense, Hermione's face still couldn't help but feel a little hot.

"I remember you seemed a little strange back then."

"This is the aftereffect of summoning that tree. After summoning it, I temporarily lose my emotions, which is pretty much what I look like now."

Lynn’s tone was icy, but Hermione could still feel his body temperature through the half of her face pressed against his chest.

"So what should we do now?"

"Without emotion, the power of my spells will be greatly reduced. Besides, this is their territory. Apart from the Dementors and Groundbats at the beginning, we can't be sure that they won't have other strange tricks up their sleeves later. So we can't get entangled with them. We must get rid of them as much as possible and return to England. That's where I'm on my home turf."

Hermione looked up at Lynn's profile. Although he looked cold, Hermione had never felt his warmth so directly and personally before.

A large group of wizards were chasing them from behind, but she felt no tension at all and asked in a low voice.

"Is it possible that we'll die here?"

"It's possible, but unlikely. I'm not sure if they're hiding anything. What I am sure of is that I also have a trump card that I haven't used yet."

"Then I believe you!"

"Um."

The flying broom is much faster than Lynn flying on his own.

Lynn had already gained a significant lead over the wizards by unleashing that unexpected explosion spell, but now they were once again within range of Lynn's spellcasting.

Behind him, the various colored spells flickered in the night sky like the neon lights of unhealthy massage parlors on unhealthy streets in the city, finally brushing past him.

Lynn didn't have the habit of just taking hits without fighting back. While dodging the flying spells, he turned around and scattered a large patch of green.

He even loudly recited the incantation while sprinkling the incantation.

"Avada Kedavra (Triple Amplification, Spread)!"

A dazzling green light formed a magnificent wave in mid-air, swirling outwards from Lynn himself!

The leading sorcerer's face was filled with horror as he roared orders to his subordinates.

"Fly down! Fly down! Avoid the death curse!"

He acted quickly, pressing down the tip of his flying broom to adjust his height and dodge the green waves before they reached him.

But his men weren't so lucky.

They heard their leader's order, but it took time for their bodies to react. In those few seconds, the ghastly green wave completely engulfed them!

"No!!!"

The leading wizard looked utterly desperate. He had clearly witnessed this kind of spreading black magic before and knew the effects of spells used in this way.

However, just when he thought all his men were about to die, countless wizards broke through the green wave, pressed down their flying brooms, and flew to his side.

The wizard stared at them in astonishment, the look of terror still lingering on his face.

Lynn's spread death curse did not kill any of his men; the most seriously injured only suffered nosebleeds.

By this point, he knew, of course, that he had been tricked by Lynn.

Watching that figure disappear into the distance, constantly widening the gap between them, the wizard's expression twisted in pain.

"Keep chasing them!"

Lynn's two threats were very effective, buying him valuable time to escape.

However, after flying eastward for nearly ten minutes, he still hadn't seen a trace of the town, but instead saw a row of wizards riding flying brooms waiting for him in the same spot!

(End of this chapter)