Quidditch is a national movement in the magic world. It can be said that anyone can fly on a broom.

Even if the brooms were not contacted for the first time, they would gradually feel the fun of flying in the following days.

And students are still like this, let alone a special profession like Aurora.

As an elite of the Aurors, Kingsley's flight level can't be compared to professional players in Quidditch, but it is actually not far behind.

And just now.

Even though he had just been hit by the monster's screaming head so that his entire vision fell into darkness, he did not stop his movements.

After casting the guardian curse according to the remaining pictures in his memory, he immediately turned the broomstick and turned to fly to the right side of the monster.

No way, because the monster seemed to be holding a hostage, Kingsley knew that he had to do his best to attract the other's attention.

After all, in this case, he could not use the enemy's IQ to bet on the safety of the hostages.

Very good, vision is recovering ... Although it was quite harsh at that moment, it is not completely irresistible.

As long as the next time, try to **** the first mover as much as possible without giving the monster a chance to respond too much. Well, at least he can guarantee that he will try to entangle each other without causing hostage injuries.

However, it is clear-not yet!

Kingsley could clearly see that although his eyes gradually began to glow, what he could see was still blurred.

Looking back slightly, a cloud of hazy black was tangling with a silvery white spot. It seems that his patron saint has been put into battle in a timely manner in the few seconds he can't see.

"Close your eyes."

The moment of blindness just gave him an inspiration.

But when Kingsley meditated on the incantation, his magic wand trembled behind him, and the monster's eyes suddenly saw a creeping gray shadow.

At this moment, he immediately robbed the other's eyesight, and even because this curse did not directly act on the monster's body, it caused the monster's magic resistance to be completely reduced to furnishings.

"Roar--"

The monster was obviously unhappy after finding that his eyes were blocked. In an angry roar, he lifted his empty right hand and wiped it on his face.

"boom!"

A solid impact!

Taking advantage of this gap, Kingsley's patron saint immediately ran into it, then twisted his neck, opened his mouth and bit the monster's wrist firmly.

But even though he is still in the high altitude without a point of leverage, the guy still drifts back slightly under the impact, but with a strong body, he bears the sullen head of the patron saint.

But at least, his right hand was temporarily locked forcibly.

"It's now!"

Kingsley's vision became clearer, and he could barely distinguish the monster's limbs, torso, and head, and it was at the moment he had clearly distinguished that the wand in his hand protruded forward again. .

Suddenly, a fiery flame burst out from the tip of the stick, quickly traversing dozens of feet, right in the middle of the monster's head.

"Oh!"

A blaze of flame exploded, wrapping its upper body in its entirety.

This is the thunderbolt explosion spell. The destructive power is the highest level of the existing spells, and the power it can explode varies from person to person.

To be honest, if one of the three unforgivable curses wants to be added to the "big four", then this magic spell will inevitably become one of the strong competitors.

Imagine that the sacrifice-like black magic that little dwarf Peter bombed one street was born out of this curse.

However, at the next moment, the monster waved his arm violently, and the huge guardian spirit with the bite of the cricket swayed the flame that wrapped the half body.

And when it showed its shape, Kingsley found that his blow only burned the black cloak out of a few black mist-like gaps.

Seeing that the black mist was slowly recovering from healing, Kingsley couldn't help but feel a little bit surprised-it turned out that the cloak was simply a part of the monster's body!

He already knew a lot about the power of Maca, and at this time, he could better understand the amazing power of Maca's magic that can freeze the enemy.

"Roar--"

"shut your mouth!"

Seeing that the monster was roaring again, he didn't want to feel the pain of thumping the soul again.

So ... since an explosion spell can't do much, let's do it again! While the patron saint bit his opponent's wrist, Kingsley waved his wand again, and another fireball flew towards the face buried in the shadow of the hood.

It was the first time that Kingsley had fed an explosion spell into someone else's mouth.

Of course, the monster doesn't seem to be called "human" in any way.

That is, at the same time when the monster just roared, he immediately drank his face with the flame of high temperature and high pressure. The impact of the explosion caused it to fly backwards a short distance.

It was obvious that this thunderbolt was more powerful than the previous one.

But judging from the sights he had just seen, Kingsley knew that this second explosion spell would not hurt the monster much.

So, I have to say ... this is just a prelude to his real killing trick!

"Avada Kedavra--"

In the whole magic world, the life-throwing curse is undoubtedly the most frightening curse. Even as powerful as the despicable Haierbo, he once suffered a big loss on the death rule contained in this curse.

Therefore, it was explicitly listed by the International Federation of Wizards as one of the three unforgivable curses, and it topped the list without dispute.

According to the law also passed by the Commonwealth Congress: Those who use unforgivable spells on people will be sentenced to life imprisonment once they are found.

Yes, there is a very important point in the regulations, which is "to people".

In the execution of the task of the Auror and Black Wizard strikers, they have the right to "enforce law after warning" in emergency situations, and the so-called "enforcement" is the use of unforgivable spells.

Even during Voldemort's strongest years, the Ministry of Magic had used wartime special orders, ordering all Aurors and Strikemen to use the Unforgivable Curse directly on Death Eaters without warning.

As the head of the Auror office today, Kingsley naturally knew what he was doing.

Suddenly, a penetrating green light burst out from the tip of his wand, and the miserable green magic thread immediately condensed into a bundle, heading for the monster who was still leaning back in the flame of the explosion spell. .

His goal is the chest of the other party.

To be honest, Kingsley's set of attacks is indeed strong enough. An explosive spell first imbalances the enemy, and then the life-giving spell follows, both in skill and power.

It is conceivable that even for such monsters with extremely high magic resistance ability, it is undoubtedly very terrible to eat a life-defying spell.

Unfortunately, Kingsley's perception is still slightly biased against such an opponent who can fly by himself.

But seeing that monster felt the great threat, he could still forcibly move sideways and made a particularly stable dodge action.

And to die, the deadly beam of light from Kingsley turned into the opponent's left hand underneath.

At that moment, even if Kingsley responded as fast as possible, did the level of curse of the level of solicitation curse stop and stop? He was even extremely difficult to change directions.

"That monster is holding a hostage!"

Kingsley growled suddenly in his mind, and at a critical moment, the speed of thinking seemed to become abnormally slow. But this delay brought him only more anxiety and helplessness.

He can't change anything ...

Do not!

He can't give up!

It was almost at the moment when Kingsley's mind came up with such an idea, the patron saint who had bitten the monster's right wrist suddenly loosened his teeth, turned around, and slammed into his side.

This impact can be said to be doing everything possible, but it just pushed the monster back a little bit ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ just, just a distance of more than ten inches is enough.

The monster that was pushed back was extremely furious, and the silver-white cymbal was scattered with a punch, and it was immediately hit by the green light of the life-spell, and hit the left waist. When the frightening green magic splashed silently, it was finally forced to let go of its left hand, and fell like a force.

It can be seen that the monster's waist is constantly changing from black to gray, and there is a tendency to spread.

Obviously, although this life-changing curse does not directly trigger the death rule like Haierbo's original "self-explosion", the incomplete instantaneous effect is still powerful-at least it cannot bear it.

However, when Kingsley's forehead was sweating a little and hurriedly dived in the direction that the monster ’s left hand was loosening, he didn't see the red eyes in the hood of the opponent. Already.

"Oh!"

A faint gray-black mist suddenly hit Kingsley's shoulder, and the mist swayed like a flame, contaminated him and began to burn madly.

Suddenly, Kingsley felt an incomparable burning pain, and the pain seemed to originate directly from the soul, erupting from the inside to the outside where the flames were attached.

"what--"

That's not the pain that human beings can tolerate. In front of it, the Heart Spell is like an ordinary game.

But at this moment, Yu Guang, in the corner of Kingsley's eyes, glanced at an unmanned broom, and was flying fast from below to his own direction.

Unfortunately, at the moment, he has exhausted himself to maintain himself climbing on the broomstick, and the endless pain can hardly give him more room for thinking.

Just as Kingsley walked between the gods, the empty broom swept past a certain location, and then suddenly sank.

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