Homecoming from Hogwarts

Chapter 167

With such a big mess, within a few minutes, a large number of employees of the Ministry of Magic will rush here to deal with the memories of the muggles who have broken their three views, and to repair the damage caused by Amosta, so he doesn't have much There was no time to waste, after glancing at the houses on the left and right to confirm that there were no Muggles inside, a barrier of shimmering light as thin as a cicada's wing enveloped Amosta's body.

click!
Like dealing with Riddle's notebook Horcrux in the secret room, Amosta's shimmering hand directly stuck into the space hidden by the spell, as if he was passing through a narrow gap between two bars in an iron gate, a little Bit by bit, squeeze in, half a minute later, the body completely disappeared into the air.

It is somewhat similar to the magic power space in the Horcrux, which is equivalent to the vastness of the magic power plane in the high-dimensional space, but it does not have the disgusting evil magic power in the Horcrux.

Breaking through the outermost space barrier, Amosta stood in the void, staring at the five-storey building that seemed to be floating in a rushing river, and a piece of bronze chains of different thicknesses in front of him. The constructed iron net has a dignified expression.

From a conventional point of view, the distance between this house and Amosta is not far away. From the outside world, it can be reached within half a minute at most, but Amosta knows that it will not be so simple in reality. In the field of the world, it seems to be only one step away, but in fact there may be thousands of mountains and rivers in the middle.

Just like in the first half of the year, the night Amosta processed the memories in the bottle, he completely isolated his office from the space where Hogwarts was located, exiled to the space, if he didn’t know the specific space of the office coordinates, then it might take decades for Dumbledore to break into his office.

And the old house in front of him is exactly the same.

As for the main body of this chained net, it is actually the defensive spells added to the ancestral house by the successive heads of the Black family. Dissect one by one.

"The background of the pure-blooded family is really extraordinary, this house is really good!"

Amosta nodded appreciatively, but he was not in a good mood.

Black's old house was protected by such powerful and complicated means, and it was very difficult for Amosta to break through the barriers in just a few minutes.

After thinking for a moment, Amosta stepped forward, stood in front of the curse net, and looked at it quietly.

It is true that Amosta, who doesn't know the coordinates of the building, can't get close to Black's old house, but the chain net in front of him is not impossible for Amosta, and it can even be said to be very simple.

Because these spells can be traced back hundreds of years ago, quite a few of them have already expired. Moreover, due to the uneven level of magic of the successive heads of the Black family, many magics added later not only failed to strengthen the protection, but interfered The operation of those ancient spells, so it can be destroyed with the simplest violent means.

The only problem is that with such a dense connection of magic power nodes, once Amostar starts to break through the barrier, it is very likely that the defense network of Black's ancestral home will fall into a systemic collapse, and once such a bad situation occurs, It was easy for Amosta to escape, but the situation in this old house might not be too optimistic.

Either, the old house and this space will be destroyed by a violent explosion caused by the sudden chaos of magic power, or they will be completely exiled into an unknown space, and the people inside will not be able to return to the normal world, and the people in the normal world will never find it again. This mansion.

If you just want to simply kill Black, Amos can do whatever you want, regardless of whether Black is inside or not, it is also possible to take some measures to kill this criminal, but Amos Tower's pursuit of Black is complex, and one of them might, well, at least require him to get Black's body.
Staring at the mansion ups and downs in the turbulent current, Amosta frowned slightly, weighing the pros and cons in his heart.

After a long silence, Amosta finally raised his wand, his eyes were calm and determined, but at the moment when he started to break through the barrier, Amosta suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the door with a look of astonishment,
"Why so fast?!"

Haohaotangtang broom torrent crossed the edge of London city and marched into the vast wilderness.

"This is not right, Dawlish!"

The oncoming gust of wind made Kingsley, who was riding on a broomstick, roar hoarsely. He squinted his eyes and looked ahead at the 'Black' who was performing with ease amidst the dense and brilliant bombardment of spell lights. , I feel more and more disobedient!
"What's the matter, Kingsley, what have you found?"

Dawlish's face was ashen, even the howling wind couldn't suppress the darkness in his voice.

"Blake!" Kingsley continued to yell, "I've never heard of him as a Quidditch master, Dawlish, and even the talented Bulgarian Seeker couldn't compete with him in flying skills!"

Many people around heard Kingsley's roar and understood what Kingsley wanted to express, but no one spoke, not even Dawlish, because no matter who in front of him used the Ministry of Magic striker as a kite Whoever it is, they all have to catch this guy.

"Damn!"

Tonks, who was following Kingsley, cried out in dismay,

"If Minister Fudge didn't deduct our bonuses for two months, then I should be riding a brand new Nimbus 2001, so that I will definitely not be left behind by this despicable criminal!"

"Then you should thank Minister Fudge, Tonks!" Dawlish raised his broom and flashed past the lonely tree in the wilderness, and said gloomyly, "He prevented you from being directly killed by Black!"

Tonks just refuted something, but suddenly, two figures appearing in midair in front of Black accompanied by brilliant flames and explosions interrupted what she was about to say, and also made the flying broom brigade suddenly turn around. He stopped abruptly.

"Shen Feng has no shadow!"

The roar full of hatred resounded through the gloomy wilderness under the dark night, and the fierce killing intent made the originally cool air awe-inspiring!
"Wait, Severus, I haven't figured it out yet!"

Dumbledore's old face hanging on Fox's other paw was incomparably majestic reflected by the brilliant flames, and he ordered Snape to stop with an unprecedented sharp tone.

However, he obviously underestimated Snape's hatred for Black. Snape, who was close at hand, didn't stop. Instead, he pointed his wand even more decisively at Black, who was obviously taken aback by their appearance!

call!Plop!
As if a real sharp blade cut across Black's body like a hot knife and butter, it directly dismembered Black wearing a black cloak in mid-air. In a pond!

Dumbledore's blue eyes revealed a chilling anger, but when he glanced at the 'corpse pieces' from the corner of his eye, the anger in his eyes quickly disappeared and was replaced by surprise.

Dumbledore landed on a small slope, Fox stayed on his shoulder and let out a soft cry.

"Stone--"

Staring at a neatly cut stone wrapped in black cloth under his feet, Snape's shoulders shook violently, and the skin on his distorted face trembled nonstop.

"Stone!"

Snape gasped and roared, staring at the Aurors who were also in silent astonishment.

"No, we've been fooled!"

Kingsley, who was the first to recover, immediately yelled at Dumbledore,

"Albus, someone is trying to lure us away on purpose, trying to break into Black's old house!"

A flash of light flashed across the half-moon lens on the twisted hooked nose. Dumbledore disappeared in the flames of the explosion without saying a word.

On the other side, the corners of Amosta's mouth twitched when he noticed that the fake Black he created with Transfiguration was smashed and the magic power of Dumbledore and Snape appeared at the same time. Within a few breaths, he Add all the magic spells that he has mastered that can hide and disguise the breath and magic power to himself, then turn around and step out of this space, back to Grimmauld Square!
The dim moonlight was completely covered by thick clouds, and there was a suffocating pressure in the dim air.

Albus Dumbledore and Amosta, one on this side of the circular square and the other on the other side of the circular square, looked at each other in silence.

Exploding sounds appeared one after another, Dumbledore's side and behind were quickly filled with figures, but none of Snape and the strikers from the Ministry of Magic, who had just been impulsive, moved rashly, and their eyes were firmly locked together. Amosta, who was wearing a black robe, suppressed his anger, waiting for Dumbledore's order.

"."

The corner of Amosta's mouth twitched again, his eyes only fell on Dumbledore who seemed to be in doubt between his brows, after thinking for a while, he tilted his head and began to 'grin',

"Jie Jie"

(End of this chapter)