Although the explosion spell did not hurt anyone, it also effectively slowed the pace of these wizards' pursuit.

The wizard led by 　　 was battered, his face was pale, and he roared at a witch next to him.

　　 "Didn't you say that after his patron saint is summoned, his combat power will be greatly reduced? What the **** was the explosion curse just now!"

　　 The witch who had eyes and looked quite gentle, and was more like a Chinese clerk in a Muggle company than a wizard, said neither humble nor arrogant.

"This is the prophecy drawn by the prophecy hall using the prophet’s crystal ball. The three masters of prophecy have all come to the same conclusion. Reduced, the explosion spell just now is the power after it has been reduced."

　　The lead wizard can't wait to grab the witch by the hair now, and tuck her under Lynn's wand to let her personally feel the power of the explosive spell.

　　 Is this the curse after being weakened?

　　 Even under normal circumstances, whose explosive spell can reach this level?

　　 The witch didn't seem to see the wizard's grumpy expression, she still said flatly.

"Your Excellency O'Brien, Congress has sacrificed such a great price this time, mobilizing so many wizards, and even risking a war with the British Ministry of Magic against this student named Lynn Bellock. I think his actions are enough to prove his extraordinary.

　　 So no matter how exaggerated his strength is, it is normal, otherwise you and your Aurors will not appear here. I hope you will not forget what you promised to Mr. Chairman before you leave Congress. "

　　 The wizard gritted his teeth, and he glared at the witch with cannibalistic eyes, but in the end he could only give orders to the people at his disposal to signal them to continue chasing.

　　 Although Lynn’s explosive spell did not cause any effective casualties to these wizards, it at least slowed their pursuit.

　　 Now he has thrown these people away a long way, trying his best to wave his wings on his back and fly towards the east.

　　 He didn't know in which direction there would be a city. He could only choose one of the four directions randomly, and then rushed forward, relying on his intuition that there was nothing wrong.

　　Hermione was hugged by Lynn in a princess hug. She wrapped her arms around his neck tightly, looking worriedly at Lynn's pale face.

　　 "You are in a very wrong state now, Lynn."

　　 Lynn's voice is very flat.

　　 "Well, it's a little different from normal."

　　 "Where is the problem?"

　　 "There is a mental problem," Lynn said without emotion.

　　His reason told him that it is best to tell Hermione what is happening right now, otherwise who knows that there will be other problems later.

　　 "Remember the last time I called the big tree at Hogwarts Quidditch?"

　　 Speaking of this, even knowing that the current situation is not about the crisis, Hermione's face still feels a little hot.

　　 "I remember, you seemed a little weird at that time."

　　 "This is the sequelae of summoning that tree. After summoning it, I will temporarily lose my sensibility, and it will almost become what I am now."

　　 Lynn's tone was cold, but Hermione could still feel the temperature of his body through the half of his face against his chest.

　　 "Then what should we do now?"

"Without sensibility, the power of my spell will be greatly reduced, and this is still their place. Except for the dementors at the beginning, Voldebat, we can't be sure that they will have no other weird methods behind. So we can’t get entangled with them, we must try our best to get rid of them and return to England, where is my home court."

　　Hermione looked up at Lynn's profile. Although he looked cold now, Hermione had never felt his warmth so intuitively.

　　 There was a large group of wizards chasing them down, but she couldn't feel any tension at all, and she asked in a low voice.

　　 "Then we might die here?"

　　 "It's possible, but it's unlikely. I'm not sure if they are hiding things. What I'm sure is that I also have assassins that are useless."

　　 "Then I believe you!"

"Um."

　　 The speed of flying the broomstick is still much faster than that of Lynn himself.

　　 Originally, with the help of that unintentional explosion spell, Lynn had already thrown off these wizards for a long way, but now they have entered the range of spell casting on Lynn again.

　　 Behind him, the spells of different colors are like the neon lights of unhealthy massage shops on unhealthy streets in the city, flashing in the night sky, and finally passing by him.

　　 Lynn doesn't have the habit of only being beaten and not fighting back. While hiding from the curse flying over, he turned around and sprinkled a large swath of green.

When 　　 was sprinkled, he even chanted the curse loudly.

"Avada Kedavra!"

　　 The dazzling green light formed a magnificent wave in mid-air, centering on Lynn himself~lightnovelpub.net~ rolling around!

　　 The lead wizard's face was full of horror, and he roared and commanded the men behind him.

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

　　 His own actions were very fast, pressing down on the front of the flying broomstick, quickly adjusted the height, and avoided the green wave before it spread to him.

　　 But the men behind him are not so lucky.

　　 They heard their boss's command, but it takes time for their bodies to react after they hear it. In just a few seconds of reaction time, the green wave completely covered them!

"Do not!!!"

The wizard leading by 　　 looked desperate. Obviously, it was not the first time he had seen this spreading black magic, and he also knew the effect of the spell being used in this way.

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

　　 The wizard looked at them in amazement, the expression of horror still remained on his face.

　　 Lynn’s spread death curse didn’t make any of his men lose their lives, and the most serious ones were just two nosebleeds.

　　 By this time, of course he knew that he was deceived by Lynn.

　　 Seeing that Dao goes far away again, and keeps moving away from them, the expression on the wizard's face becomes distorted.

　　 "Continue chasing me!"

　　 Lynn's two threats were very effective, and he bought him precious time to escape.

　　 However, after flying east for nearly ten minutes, the shadow of the town hadn't even been seen, but first saw a row of wizards sitting on the broomstick waiting for him!