"Avada..."
"Da da da!"
"Ava..."
"Da da!"
"Ava..."
"clatter!"
The camp was in chaos, with purgers running around everywhere. The light of the spell roared in the night sky, illuminating the entire forest.
"Expelliarmus!"
"Asshole, you see clearly, I am an ally!"
Such chaos occurred in every corner of the camp. The purgers' wands were waving around as if they were dizzy, trying desperately to find the location of the enemy.
The only enemy is here and there, and he has used his 'Apparition' to the extreme. Every time he took a step, his figure flashed like a distortion, and a whistling life-killing curse passed by him, hitting the tree and igniting a burst of fire.
He holds a wand in one hand and a Thompson submachine gun in the other. Every time he flashes, the muzzle of the gun is raised.
Aaron fired a single shot, and the wizard who had just fired the death curse at him quickly fell into a pool of blood.
The Purifiers quickly became disorganized. The mercenary team had already withdrawn. There was no one among them who was good at firearms. Soon wizards will realize that guns are a better tool than magic when it comes to pure killing.
The simple reason is that if they want to kill people, they need 'Avada chewing a big melon', six syllables.
If Aaron wanted to kill someone, all he had to do was pull the trigger and the gunshot went off, a syllable.
Therefore, Aaron certainly has an absolute advantage.
Outside the birch forest, the Aurors who sensed something was wrong immediately rushed in. As soon as they entered the camp, they immediately saw Aaron killing people in the enemy camp. The whirring gunfire was like the darkest curse, ruthlessly taking away one life after another.
At this moment, Tonks, who had been lurking for a long time, rushed up. She grabbed Moody and quickly reported to him the location of the fire dragon.
"The stolen Hungarian Horntail is, right, in that tent..."
Panting, Tonks pointed out the location of the dragon to Moody. He and Astolfo looked at each other and quickly made arrangements:
"Send a few people to rush to the tent immediately and control it. We must not let them release the fire dragon!"
Moody quickly ordered.
Soon, the Aurors also exchanged fire with the Purifiers. Both sides went back and forth, and the light of the curse lit up the night sky.
Aaron took advantage of the chaos to hide, and following the guidance of the Moon Spirit Essence Liquid, he came to the largest tent in the camp.
The wizard who was packing things in the tent was about to resist, but was wiped by a mercury tentacle that popped out from behind him.
Aaron hurriedly scanned the stacks of scrolls on the shelf and quickly found what he needed.
A way to strip away shadows and extract negative emotions!
This is the technology of the Camarilla clan among vampires. The Purifiers use this technology to deprive Muggles and wizards of their negative emotions, making them lose interest in life and commit suicide.
Aaron didn't know what the Purifiers were doing by collecting negative emotions, he was simply interested in this technology.
Aaron is like this, he is very interested in everything unknown, whether it is dangerous or not, whether it is forbidden or not.
There were bursts of explosions outside the tent, and the battle was fierce. The purgers probably knew that it would be difficult for them to evacuate safely, and they were anxious to destroy all kinds of evidence and materials so as not to leave clues for the Aurors to trace the organization.
During this period, wizards kept trying to rush in and destroy these scrolls. Aaron always didn't look at them. He raised his hand and fired, and one after another the Purifiers fell in a pool of blood.
He packed his things and was about to walk out of the tent.
Suddenly, there was fire across the night sky, and Aaron heard the sound of dragon roaring.
"No way……"
…
Astolfo led people into the tent.
When he saw that the fire dragon was still sleeping honestly, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
If a Hungarian Horntail went crazy so close to Paris...
He couldn't even imagine the consequences.
At this moment, the tent was suddenly lifted entirely, and thick clouds of smoke invaded instantly, shrouding the fire dragon and the Aurors.
The sound of fighting came from the smoke. The purifiers concentrated their last strength here. They hoped to use this fire dragon to attract
"Don't mess up! Protect the fire dragon! Don't let it be frightened!"
Astolfo kept trying to use magic spells to remove the blinding smoke, while running towards the fire dragon against the smoke.
But someone was already one step ahead of him - a member of the Purifiers. He held a huge needle in his hand and pierced the place where the scales on the fire dragon's body were lifted!
Astolfo had no time to react, and a disarming spell knocked the member away.
But the medicine in the needle has been injected into the fire dragon's body.
Its tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and a pair of huge and ferocious pupils like lanterns suddenly appeared.
"It's over..."
This was the last thought in Astolfo's mind.
next moment……
The chains suddenly broke, and the crazy fire dragon soared into the sky, attracting everyone's attention.
…
The fire dragon dragged its tired and injured body on a rampage, breaking countless tall birch trees.
It was extremely weak, but the injection of medicine injected into it by the purifier awakened the last vitality in its huge body. As if coming back to life, the Hungarian Horntail regained its arrogant strength.
What followed was a huge anger hidden deep in its mind.
He was arrested, restrained, and tortured by drawing blood as a sample for experiments...
All the humiliation and unbearableness turned into a huge anger that swallowed up his reason, leaving him with only one thought left in his mind at this moment.
destroy!
Destroy everything in sight!
A dozen Aurors surrounded it, casting spells on it one after another. They tried their best to stop the furious fire dragon.
But it had no effect. A furious fire dragon was not easy to deal with. Even if a dozen people used the coma spell at the same time, it would only cause its eyelids to shake.
"Otherwise, try to cast the Death Curse... We will do this for special reasons, I think the Ministry of Magic..."
"Absolutely not!" Astolfo flatly refused: "Not to mention that you will be sent to prison, and you can kill a giant dragon with a death curse - there should be no such masters of black magic among us."
"so what should I do now……"
The Aurors were helpless and saw that the crazy fire dragon was about to rush out of the dense forest...
Suddenly, the countless birch trees at the edge of the forest suddenly deformed, the ground bulged, and the loose soil fell rustlingly. The huge roots of the trees buried deep in the ground intertwined and turned into thick iron chains, dexterously wrapping around the angry fire dragon like a snake.
The fire dragon struggled violently, as if trying to break through the restraints and continue moving forward.
At this moment, a waterfall of mercury climbed up along the iron chain, covering the fire dragon's huge body inch by inch. The mercury automatically turned into silver needles and penetrated into the fire dragon's skin along the gaps in the scales. A huge amount of nerve current was released. The strength of the fire dragon's struggle gradually weakened, and it finally passed out.
A figure suddenly appeared beside the Aurors.
Aaron patted the stunned Astolfo and said with a smile:
"You owe me a favor, Mr. Astolfo."
