In the vestibule garden in front of Buckingham Palace's gate, a horse-drawn carriage suddenly descended from the mist above the sky and drove directly down the steps in front of the palace along the middle of the garden.

After the carriage writhed and stopped sideways, a dark-skinned bald wizard pushed open the door and walked down, and then ascended the stone steps to the palace gate.

Quite naturally, the wizard who came down from the carriage was Kingsley.

"Tuk Tuk."

I saw that he was just knocking on the door slightly, and the gate of Buckingham Palace suddenly opened, and an Auror in charge of the door stepped out from behind the door.

"Mr. Chief."

"Ok."

Watching the other person stand in front of him, and gently greeting him, Kingsley immediately said:

"Speak to the old bishop and say I'm back."

"I see, Mr. Chief."

The Auror was the man first brought by Kingsley. At this time Kingsley asked him to go. He nodded, and turned and walked straight to the side hall.

When Kingsley saw this, he slowly moved two steps and waited quietly outside the door.

Fortunately, the old bishop Davidson did not let him wait too long, and soon he saw the white-bearded old man in the uniform wearing the steps walking smoothly over the door.

"Mr. Davidson, has the queen's affairs been dealt with? I've got the car. It's a night-horse carriage-oh yes, on the way to the Ministry of Magic, I found that the black wizard on the streets and lanes was very pretty. Less. Especially those guys who handle black liquids, not even one. "

"Oh? Really?" Old Davidson couldn't help but say, "Mr. McLean's shot, it really is not comparable to ordinary people ..."

With a little emotion, he turned his head again.

"The queen is asleep, and Mr. Potter and Mr. Longbottom are guarding over there, we can go at any time. Now there is much less danger in the city, and it is indeed a good time to withdraw from London."

"Well," Kingsley heard, and then nodded. "Let's get started! Although it looks safe outside now, in this period of time, no one can say what will happen next! Go, It's better to go early. "

Not to mention others, at least Davidson and Kingsley are talking, both of them have good knowledge and wisdom. Although they can't understand the demon summoning, they have already considered that Haierbo must have a backhand.

And just then, both of them suddenly caught sight of a silvery white glow in the distant fog, approaching at an extremely fast speed. Just in the blink of an eye, the thing approaching here quickly swooped down and fell towards Kingsley.

"This is--" an old Davidson, suddenly surprised, "Guardian?"

Although the former pure-blood family head, Archbishop Canterbury can be called a knowledgeable person, the advanced use of the patron saint was invented by Dumbledore privately at that time-he can move long distances alone like this The patron saint, he has never seen it.

"Yes, the patron saint," Kingsley followed. "Silver eagle, it's McLean's ... he suddenly sent the patron saint, and there should be something important to tell."

The voice didn't fall, then the silver eagle with the wings folded and looked at the two people seemed to confirm Kingsley's words, and immediately spoke with Maca's voice:

"Kingsley, take Queen out of London as soon as possible, and then don't bother you back-especially watch Harry and Neville and let them stand by outside the city. I think with your mind you should also As you have guessed, the city is likely to be in great danger. You have to run faster! "

"Mr. McLean, 'great danger' means ..."

"Mr. Davidson," Kingsley asked the other guard when he asked the patron saint of Silver Eagle, and he waved at him. "Don't ask, the message transmitted by the patron saint is one-way, and it won't take what you say back. . "

"Oh, this is really a shame."

The old bishop shrugged, and after looking at the dazzling silver eagle and secretly admiring his lifelike fine appearance, he turned back and walked inside the palace.

"In short, please wait a moment. I'll go and take Her Majesty over here."

...

While some of the prophets Maca were trying to get the people of London out of the city as much as possible, Haierbo had already thought about whether to throw the black guy behind him out. London.

Because to be honest, with his current body, he can no longer keep up with the opponent's increasingly fast fighting. Although space movement is rapid, it takes time to start, and even if the time required is short, the interval is always real.

Once the enemy moves faster than his space teleport, the consequences are obvious.

Not to mention, one of Haierbo's shoulders has been injured. Although the pain does not exist on him, a dangling arm will inevitably affect every movement.

"boom!"

Hearing another dull stepping sound not far behind him, Haierbo had no time to think about it. Immediately once again consumed the magic and used space movement.

Then, I saw that the black demon was like a teleportation, and the speed was already fast enough to leave an afterimage in the place where he stepped.

This is the movement speed that Maca can only reach when the "Swiftness" ability is turned on to the maximum, and the demon with great physical strength does the same.

"boom!"

There was another muffled sound and an afterimage, and Haierbo had to perform space movement again to avoid the huge acceleration of the opponent.

The soul flame he had left for the demon before now is still attached to the other side-he can feel that the demon's soul is indeed burning, but the burning speed is too slow.

And until now, where does Haierbo know, the strength of the demon's soul is also very amazing, and it is no wonder that the other party can also use space to move.

just……

"That guy can obviously use magic, but why doesn't he use it so much?"

He was thinking. Unexpectedly, he was chasing after the devils he kept on, and suddenly disappeared silently at the foothold just now.

"Are they back?"

Haierbo instantly realized that the demon was also intelligent, and ... maybe not low!

Because the other party only used the magic of space movement occasionally, maybe it was to make him unable to judge the timing and habits of his use.

This unexpected effect is obviously quite amazing. After all, Haierbo ’s shoulder was just injured, right?

The thought of the devil most likely reappeared in the dead end of sight behind him, and he instantly moved to another place not far away in the blink of an eye.

However, this time Haierbo seemed to guess again.

"Oh!"

With a fierce beating, Haierbo, who had just escaped from space, felt his other shoulder numb, and then he couldn't even feel half of his body.

This blow is much stronger than the previous first time!

"damn it."

Helebo cursed in his ancient Greek language, and at the same time cast a space move again and disappeared.

This time, the demon didn't pull his legs to chase, only to see that it looked up at Haierbo, which appeared on the top of the building on the other side of the street, and his eyes narrowed suddenly.

"Great sin ... destruction!"

The next moment, when Haierbo in the distance saw him raise his hand, a black beam of light burst out from the palm of his hand, blasting like lightning to the place where Haierbo was.

"That is--"

Haierbo noticed what was in the beam of light in an instant, but the timing was not right now, and he couldn't make time to ponder what the familiar feeling came from.

When the beam of light was about to reach his body, his space movement also took effect at the same time, which made him avoid it dangerously. Then, I saw the black beam of light penetrating silently on the building walls in the back, as if nothing could be blocked, leaving a smooth section of holes in the walls of the front and back of a row of houses.

Seeing that Haierbo had escaped his attack again, the demon seemed to have no emotion at all, no sign of annoyance at all.

However, although the opponent is not angry, it does not mean that there is no follow-up pursuit. And this time, the demon's approach still felt very "devil".

For a moment, the guy suddenly moved the palm of his hand who was casting a black beam of light. Suddenly, the beam of light was like an indomitable stick, and it swept across the street with impunity.

On the other side, Haierbo could only fly in the sky when he saw this, releasing a disturbing magic in the air.

I've tried various attacking magic before, but it's always incompatible. As a result, Haierbo also had to try to respond from other angles.

Unfortunately, the demon's body is too strong to resist magic. Even if his magic can have some effects, most of them are limited.

"No way ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ It doesn't make sense to go on like this, let's go out first!"

Thinking about it, Haierbo planned to cast a spell to exclude him from this mirrored space. But who knows, Haierbo paused just because he was thinking about the problem, and soon he saw that the demon moved directly to him in a cold way.

"Oh!"

"Uh……"

Haierbo was suddenly shocked, because he found that he had been punched in the chest and abdomen by the other party before responding. The strong sense of penetration clearly told him exactly what happened.

"destroy!"

The next moment, he saw that the devil pierced Haierbo's body with one hand to restrain him, and the other hand greeted him in the head.

Haierbo really didn't expect that the opponent was so cunning that he could hide even his speed. The previous chase did not exert his full strength at all.

And now ... the fist came down, the end of his head was self-evident.