A broken Hogwarts

Chapter 97 Get Out

Chapter 97 Get Out
The room they were in was very dark, with no windows on the walls, and the green torches were lit. The ceiling was about five meters high, which made the place look empty but depressing.The wet and cold feeling in the air told Owen that this place should be located underground, and it seemed to be an underground stronghold of these dark wizards.

There were exactly ten black wizards around, and most of them were sitting on the surrounding stone chairs. At this time, they had already stood up and pointed their wands at them.Before Owen and Natasha were teleported here by the Portkey, the group seemed to be in a meeting and waiting for them to throw themselves into the trap.

This conference room has two exits. One exit has a heavy iron door locked tightly, and the other smaller exit leads to a long corridor faintly illuminated by green fire. The swaying figure outside the door tells There are still people outside Owen who are on guard.

"It's really a difficult and dangerous situation..." Owen couldn't help wondering if he was really unlucky?
The surrounding dark wizards showed no signs of attacking for the time being, and Natasha was chatting with the dark wizard she called Trive.

"I'm really flattered to be ambushed by the leader of the famous Black Spirit Organization." Natasha gritted her teeth and said, "Is that intelligence dealer one of yours?"

"Hehe, that old bastard has no integrity. He knew that we had spread the news of your father's whereabouts. He didn't expect you to actually find him. How should I evaluate you? You are indeed a silly woman." Terry The husband said proudly.

"Since you already understand that I don't know my father's whereabouts at all, why are you still chasing me?" Natasha said coldly.

"You think we're here to find your idiot father? No, no, no, we've found him long ago and killed him." Trive's tone became exasperated, "but what he stole wasn't on him . . . Oh, little Natasha, where do you think it will be?"

"He's dead?" Natasha's eyes widened in disbelief, her tone became high.

"Yeah, I can give you a chance to hand over that thing, and I can decide to let you become one of us." Trive said impatiently.His hood turned slightly, as if to glance into the crowd.

"I told you, I have no idea where that thing is!" Natasha exclaimed.

"You are his only relative, how could you not know?" Trive's tone also became sharper, "Don't challenge my patience again and again, Natasha. You don't want to kneel like your idiot brother Crying and begging for mercy in front of me?"

Natasha's chest heaved violently, her expression suddenly became extremely cold and hateful, and those crimson eyes seemed to be about to burn.

"Hand over that thing, or..." Trive's hood turned slightly, and Owen felt a gaze fall on him, "Is this your new little follower? I have a very good torture Curse, Natasha, I can show you how your brother kneeled in front of me and peed his pants..."

Owen: What does this have to do with me?
Natasha creaked the wand in her hand, and at the same time looked at Owen with a worried and guilty expression, her expression gradually became determined, and the anger and hatred in her heart turned into the determination to die together.

Owen looked up at her so she could see his lips sticking out of the hood.He mouthed, "Close your eyes."

Natasha was stunned, thinking of the Flashing Curse that Owen let go in the black market for a moment, she quickly closed her eyes, her body tensed up, and she was ready to go.

The tip of Owen's wand, which had been hanging naturally by his side, suddenly erupted with a bright light. The extremely dazzling light erupted in the dim conference room, causing the surrounding dark wizards to close their eyes, with tears streaming from the corners of their eyes.

Natasha, who had already been prepared, nimbly pulled Owen's arm away from the spot, her flexible and powerful movements were like a vigorous leopard.A few spells that were ready to be fired mercilessly hit the position where the two were standing just now, blasting a small hole in the ground.

Natasha put her arms around Owen's waist, rolled him behind a stone chair, poked out half of her head and shouted at Trive's position: "Avada Kedavra!"

Trive dodged the dazzling green light in some embarrassment, and shouted in surprise and anger: "Kill her, I'm going to kill her..." Then he turned his head again, and suddenly changed his words : "Catch alive! I want to live!"

Owen hid behind the stone chair, and curses hit the stone chair one after another, blasting cracks on it.He raised his wand and pointed it into the air, saying, "It's cloudy."

Thick white mist quickly diffused in the room, drowning everyone's figures and blocking people's sight.When they couldn't see anything clearly, the dark wizards didn't dare to cast spells indiscriminately.Owen pulled Natasha down, and the two took the opportunity to jump behind the stone chair on the other side.

"Sorry, there is an anti-apparition spell here..." Natasha imitated Owen's Cloud and Mist Curse, and said a little panting.

"The cloud spell is withdrawn." The black wizards were already chanting spells to get rid of the thick fog that obscured their vision, and the fog faded away quickly, but Owen had already pointed his wand at the ceiling and said: "Thunderbolt explosion!"

A bright flame pierced through the fog and flew into the air, hitting the high ceiling hard, and then exploded into a ball of violent flames.Rumbling sounds echoed throughout the underground conference room, and the ground and walls seemed to tremble.

The ceiling became scorched black, and thick cracks appeared one after another.Immediately afterwards, large and small gravels began to fall down, smashing hard on the ground and everyone, and were blocked by their respective Iron Armor Curse.Soon, a huge hole collapsed above the head, and the clear night sky outside could be vaguely seen.

"Damn it, hurry up!" Trive shouted, and the thick fog in the room was completely dispelled at this time.

The gravel is still falling down, and the thick dust has just been dispersed and spread quickly, obstructing people's sight.The visibility in the conference room was not high, and only shadowy figures could be vaguely seen swaying.Owen lowered his figure and changed positions, while Natasha ran away in the confusion.

Spells swished and flew around the room, and various spells crisscrossed and criss-crossed, forming a messy network.There were people shouting outside the door, not knowing how many people were still outside the meeting room.

Hiding behind a fairly intact stone chair, Owen looked up at the night sky high above, gritted his teeth with a strange smile, and said to himself with a cold tone of inexplicable excitement: "I really don't want to use it." Black magic..."

"Dark Demon Guardian." He waved his wand, and the pitch-black shadows flew out soundlessly. The invisible cold and ominous aura seemed to freeze the surrounding torches.The green flames danced treacherously, adding a hint of darkness to the surroundings.

The black magic guard floated to a black wizard without a sound. With a flick of the large cloak, the milky white soul was dragged out of the black wizard's body by it, and quickly became transparent amidst the shrill screams. , and finally disappear completely.

The black demon guard, who had completely let go, turned half a circle in mid-air, and turned the corner of his teasing mouth upturned to the direction of another person, who was his next target.It slid over in mid-air like a black bat, and the hem of the light cloak fluttered nimbly in the air.

"What is this?" The target selected by the black demon guard released a green light at it, which only dispersed a little black mist.He exclaimed in disbelief, and stepped back cautiously.

The Black Demon Guard jumped forward, but was blocked by the silver-white barrier that popped up from the target.There was a crackling sound from this person, as if his life had been saved by some disposable amulet on his body, he was howling in fright, rolling and crawling away from this demonic figure.

Owen, who was leaning on the back of the stone chair, suddenly turned his head to look over, and there seemed to be an evil and ominous black mist in his deep and deep eyes.The corner of his mouth was raised playfully, while feeling the wonderful pleasure from the black magic feedback, he commanded the black magic guard to wrap around a guy beside this person.

There was another creepy scream, and the black wizard who was still casting spells back and forth with Natasha couldn't help slowing down. The smoke and dust everywhere made it difficult for them to see clearly what happened Condition.

Having been hanging around in danger and darkness for many years, they soon realized that something unexpected had happened, and they began to gather together until the dark demon guard lightly penetrated the surrounding dust, bringing them back to life with a strange, cold and dangerous aura. Dispersed.

"A dark creature has come in?" Someone shouted angrily, and there was another desperate scream in the distance.This situation made their paws go numb. Why did it turn into a thriller and horror movie, even though it was a simple hunt for prey?

"Guardian!" A young wizard in a black robe raised his wand, and a silver-white mouse jumped out from the tip of his wand, rushing forward to the dark shadow, slightly dispelling the lingering surroundings. The chill and malice also slightly dispelled the sense of despair that arose in people's hearts.

Owen was silently suppressing the exciting and addictive sense of trembling and satisfaction from the feedback from the Black Demon Guard, when he suddenly turned his head and looked over.The familiar warmth and hopeful feeling emanating from the Patronus made him feel repulsed and disgusted from the bottom of his heart.He couldn't tell whether it was the feeling from the black devil guard or his own emotions.

The tiny Rat Patronus passed through the Dark Guardian's cloak, then dissipated powerlessly into the air, but tore a small hole in the cloak.Afterwards, more black mist filled it up, and quickly repaired the hole, but Owen could feel that the consumption of the black magic guard was a little more than when it was attacked by other magic spells.

"Is it the opposite?" The corner of Owen's mouth rose sarcastically, and the darkness in his eyes deepened, "Patron Saint...can you respect your dark wizard personality."

His expression suddenly became indifferent, causing the Dark Demon Guard to pounce on the guy who cast the Patronus Charm.

On the other side, Natasha was liberated for a moment, and was chasing after Trive, releasing death curses one after another continuously.The hood on her head has fallen off, and there is a bloodstain on her pretty face, her expression is crazy, and her eyes are full of killing intent.

Trive had no choice but to flee in embarrassment, yelling, but was finally hit by a green light, and his body fell straight.

"Haha, brother, I avenged you..." Natasha cried and laughed, her expression was mixed with excitement and pain.

Owen squinted at the past, shook his head suddenly, and looked up at the exit above his head.Seeing that the black wizards had become a mess, and it was no longer difficult to resist in unity, the remaining reason told him that it was time.

With a wave of the wand in front of him, the strange and ominous purple Fiercefire jumped out from the tip of the wand, making people feel a sense of dryness and heat in their hearts.Owen pulled open his suitcase and threw in all the special products he had brought out from the Nightmare Forest.

Surrounded by stone buildings, there are few things that can make Fiendfire burn stronger. Owen can only make a bad move and "feed" Fiendfire himself.The things he brought out were all magic-rich materials, which were valuable in themselves, so I didn't expect to light them up for fun.Fortunately, materials rich in magic power are more beneficial to the growth of Fiendfire, but in an instant, Owen's Fiendfire had grown to the point where he could hardly control it, and began to instinctively transform into the forms of various dangerous creatures in the room raged inside.

Fiercefire was the weakest and easy to deal with when it was first released. It was difficult for the flamboyant flame to hide itself, and would often be extinguished in the cradle, and then expose Owen's position.Only now that the dark wizards have panicked to fight on their own, can Owen calmly summon Fiendfire and let it grow stronger.

The purple flames turned into ferocious fire dragons and Chimera beasts and burned wantonly in the room, almost flooding the entire meeting room in an instant.The figures of the black wizards were submerged in the flames, and they could no longer see each other clearly.Someone was shouting and releasing the Curse of All Curses, but the golden light only dispelled a small part of Fiercefire, and was swallowed up by the raging sea of ​​flames.

Owen stood up and patted the dust off his body, separated a path by controlling the flames, and walked calmly to the direction he remembered before.Halfway through, Natasha ran over along the passage Owen left for her, her cheeks already covered with black ash.

"It's really embarrassing, Natasha." Owen greeted with a smile.The black demon guard floated over from the flames at the side, and covered him lightly, so that his figure was covered by the ominous black mist.

Natasha looked at Owen's upturned mouth with trembling lips, feeling as if her heart was being held by a pair of cold and evil hands, and even her body couldn't help trembling.

"You..." She opened her mouth, but couldn't speak.Is this really the kind of black magic a kid this age should master?Or did you say you were making too much of a fuss?Natasha, who didn't go to school and didn't have much contact with her peers, was at a loss.

"We can go out later, but we need to find someone first." Owen said with a smile, the smile on his face covered by the black mist was still gentle, but it made people feel chills for no reason.

"Oh." Natasha wiped her eyebrows that were scorched by Fiendfire, and glanced around sharply with her wand.

Soon, Owen found the only person who blocked the attack of the Black Demon Guard.At this time, this seemingly ordinary black wizard had moved near the exit, surrounded by the golden light curtain surrounding the city surrounded by the Curse of All Curses, and was about to escape.

"Avada Kedavra!" Owen didn't give the opponent time to react, and directly released a death curse.The green beam rushed out of the wand and hit the figure in front of him hard.

"You..." The figure just blurted out a word before falling to the ground dead.

Owen turned his body over with his feet, untied an inconspicuous black cloth bag tied around his waist, and then said "flying around" and put away all the belongings on the man.

Owen looked around at the raging flames around him. The tyranny and killing intent surging in his heart made him want to kill and revel. Fortunately, his crumbling sanity kept him awake.

"Hold on to me." He stretched out his misty arms to Natasha.In this state, his voice seemed indifferent and hollow, like an empty and distant echo.

Natasha gritted her teeth and grasped Owen's arm, and the black mist-filled cloak fluttered smoothly and gracefully, driving the two bodies to fly together, and flew towards the hole in the sky neither fast nor slow.

Owen looked down at the few dark wizards who were still struggling in the flames, and finally activated his last control over Fiendfyre, causing them to fly into the air, blocking the sight of the dark wizards.

Although flying in the air is an advantage, it also becomes a target for the enemy, and Fiendfire can just play the role of blocking the line of sight.

The two lightly got out of the hole in the ceiling, flew past the crowd who were attracted by the underground movement and watched the excitement from afar, and flew to the distant sky.

It wasn't until flying into a dense forest with no one around that Owen landed on the ground and dispersed the Dark Demon Guard.He pressed his brows wearily, the throbbing malice and clear reason were crazily fighting in his mind.

Purple flames suddenly appeared on the dark ground in the distance, and Fiendfire monsters happily broke through the underground cage and flew to the sky representing freedom.They devoured greedily on the land where "food" was everywhere, and grew incomparably swiftly, causing bursts of screams and crackling sounds of apparition.

"Oh, it's out of control." Owen sighed with no fluctuations in his tone, looking at the bewitching but beautiful fire from a distance.He thought the flames were much more beautiful than the fireworks he set off on Christmas night.

Natasha looked at Owen at this moment, hesitant to speak. The child exuded a dark and twisted magic power, which made people feel deeply ominous and dangerous.

Fiercefire didn't act arrogantly for a long time. There were always some people maintaining order in this place that seemed to be a gathering place for wizards. They were attracted by the huge movement and loudly organized their hands to put out the fire.

Although the Curse of Ten Thousand Curses is a very profound solution, not many people know how to use it, but where there are many people, there are always some people who know how to use it.A group of people chanted "All curses will end" in unity, and the golden light curtain bound the reckless purple Fiercefire within it, and finally suppressed it under the vast and dark sky.

"It's over." Owen sighed, his mood barely regained his composure, but his expression lacked interest. "Where is this place?"

"I don't know, but that piece of parchment should be an ultra-remote door key. We must have crossed the country and came to another country." Natasha said wearily, with a somewhat ugly smile on her face, "An illegal The ultra-long-distance door key... Hehe, we didn't die during the teleportation, it's already a blessing."

"What exactly is your black mist shadow?" The two were silent for a long time, but Natasha couldn't help asking.That terrifying and powerful aura made him feel fear and despair.

"..." Owen was silent for a moment, "My patron saint."

"Huh?" Natasha gave him a blank look.You point at your thing and tell me it's a Patronus?When I haven't seen a Patronus?
"It's fine if you don't believe me." Owen was a little annoyed.Even if Dumbledore came here today, stood here to show evidence, and pointed at me with the Elder Wand, that would be the Patronus!I said!

(End of this chapter)

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