Looking down from the sky, in the area near Grimmauld Place, black shadows suddenly appeared in the originally deserted alleyways. They emerged from their hiding places one after another. The Aurors who were closer ran wildly, leaving Those who were far away simply rode on their broomsticks and rushed towards the explosion with all their strength.
Tonks and Kingsley were the first people to arrive at the scene. When they saw the miserable state of the street, even the calm Kingsley took a breath.
The asphalt road built by Muggles on the approximately fifty to sixty-foot-long street was completely blown up to the sky, and the underground drainage pipes were completely broken, spraying water all around.
The violent shock wave ripped open the upper wall and roof of the second floor of the nearest Muggle house. Through the shattered glass window, Tonks saw a Muggle couple sitting on the collapsed building. On the mattress, hugging each other and screaming!
The lights in the surrounding buildings came on one after another, and Muggles' commotion and calls for help came from all directions!
Tonks was stunned when she saw this tragic scene. She opened her mouth and subconsciously tried to comfort the Muggle couple on the second floor. However, before she could take a step forward, Kingsley grabbed her arm.
"The Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters will be here soon. They will take care of things here. Tonks, do what we should do... It feels terrible,"
Kingsley's breath fluctuated violently, "This scene reminds me of twelve years ago!"
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
The splendid and dense cursed light struck like a storm, the earth continued to shake, and the roar of explosions spread far away in the quiet night. More and more Muggles in the periphery noticed the movement, and after a series of explosions, Amidst the sound, it seemed that the whole city was awakened!
"What's going on, Delis!"
Kingsley, who rushed to the battlefield and quickly joined the gradually closing encirclement, turned pale and looked at the guy in black robe who was avoiding one curse after another with incredible agility, and yelled at the frustrated Delis,
"This man suddenly broke into my guarded area. I wanted to verify his identity and ordered him to stop. Then the ground suddenly exploded. The strong wind of the explosion lifted his cloak, and I saw his face!"
Kingsley threw out a stun curse at a tricky angle, but the fleeing man in black robe seemed to have eyes behind his back. The moment before the red curse light hit his ribs, he suddenly jumped forward and dodged it with incredible speed. Kingsley's spell.
"Are you sure this is Blake?"
Kingsley, who felt something was wrong, yelled and asked, "Why do I think this guy is more like a werewolf or a vampire, Delis, how can a wizard be so flexible!"
But this question did not require Delis to answer. Kingsley had the answer himself. In a strong gust of wind, the hood of the man in black robe was lifted again. In the cold curse light, the man looked like a mummy. On his sallow and thin face, the two sunken black eyes were embedded with a heart-stopping madness.
"You can't catch me!"
When the hoarse and ferocious voice fell into my ears, the world suddenly became silent for a moment, and then became noisy again.
"Even if the mysterious man comes, I can't save you tonight, Black!" Kingsley shouted angrily.
All the Aurors and wizards who were transferred from other departments, more than a hundred people, were gathered nearby. Every Muggle stood in his window, trembling and dumbfounded, looking at the scene on the street that looked like a Hollywood movie!
Facing the densely packed Ministry of Magic thugs who surrounded him on the ground and in the sky, 'Black' kept smiling ferociously, without any fear, but raised his wand and swung it down suddenly!
An extremely surging air wave centered on him and swept across the block with the force of plowing holes and sweeping holes. The batters around him were overturned one after another, and even the guys who were riding broomsticks to block the sky were knocked over. They fell to the ground one by one like dumplings, screaming in pain!
Seeing this, 'Blake' let out a harsh, sarcastic laugh. However, he seemed to realize that it was unwise to stay in this situation for a long time, so he bent down and picked up a broomstick that fell at his feet. , after stepping on it neatly, without wasting a second, he rode away from the city and disappeared into the boundless darkness in more than ten seconds.
Without anyone's instructions, the batters who had not fainted clenched their teeth and staggered up. They got on their broomsticks, some two of them rode on one, and chased after them with determined eyes.
"Oh God!" A 60-70-year-old woman stood tremblingly behind the shattered glass window. She was so frightened by this magical scene that she couldn't speak. "Has Satan already arrived... "
"Don't worry, ma'am!"
Tonks also climbed onto her Comet 260 and comforted her softly, "We will end this soon!"
Brush, brush, brush!
Looking down from high in the sky, it was as if hundreds of giant dragonflies suddenly appeared, all trying to fly away to the suburbs. Closer to the city center, the neon lights of Muggle police cars and fire trucks were already looming, and they were probably going to It won't be long before you arrive nearby.
However, these Muggles are destined to play no role. At this moment, the Ministry of Magic, which has been turned upside down, is urgently contacting the Muggle government through relevant channels, hoping that Muggles will remain calm and leave all problems to wizards to solve.
According to normal development, tonight's incident will definitely cause an uproar in both the wizarding world and the Muggle world, causing immeasurable impact. However, Amosta is not worried, because since Sirius is already notorious, Both the Muggle side and the Ministry of Magic will try their best to cover up the fact that Black has launched another terrorist attack, and even the Daily Prophet will not report it.
As for privately, news that has not been officially confirmed by the Ministry of Magic is nothing more than rumors and will not cause subversion or catastrophic panic to the entire magical world.
There were not many residents near Grimmauld Place. The Muggles who had not witnessed the violent bombing just now thought there was a gas explosion. Faced with this situation, they did not dare to stay in the house at all. , but rushed out of the door in panic, running in all directions to avoid the disaster.
In the shadow of a tall street lamp near the square, Amosta, wearing an unmarked black traveling cloak, exited the illusory shadow state.
After patrolling around, his eyes pointed at the locations of 11 and 13 Grimmauld Place. Although he did not know the specific location of the Black family's old residence, the warnings and traps arranged by the Ministry of Magic clearly gave the location. mark.
Da da da...
Amosta approached the two houses with slow steps, and after casually freezing the magic arranged by the Ministry of Magic, he stood in front of the two houses, staring deeply at the partition wall shared by the two houses...
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