Fire...fire that burns wantonly, fire that is everywhere.

The lonely night sky was burned into a strange orange by the raging flames.

The originally lively Blind Pig Bar had no sound at this moment. There was only the crackling sound of the old, moth-eaten wood that had been fully burned.

A fire line more than two meters high was pulled from the exit of the Blind Pig Bar, swallowing up everything in a roar.

All the thugs who were originally watching with eager eyes were silent at this moment. They fell to the ground, or looked ferocious or frightened.

When faced with crushing strength, all resistance becomes futile. These villains who usually call themselves hunters are no different from those hunted by them... They will also become scared because of fear.

Crying, kneeling on the ground and begging, curling up into a ball, trembling like a sieve.

And Charlie was in the center of the fully burning fire.

He twisted the wand lightly, relying on the shining light on it to control everything. His body was upright, and the hot wind caught a few wisps of sparks, blowing the hem of his windbreaker up and rustling in the air.

At this moment, Charlie seemed to have truly become a conductor, with the magic wand as his baton and the flames as a band, composing a shocking movement with all his heart and selflessness.

The dying Fields was awakened by the crackling sound of wood exploding. Blood soaked his vision, making everything in front of him so blurry.

It doesn't know what happened during its coma, but it also understands that this Blind Pig Bar, which carries all its ambitions and dreams, has become a period that will soon be forgotten, just like its ancestor.

The history of...

"Why?"

Fields struggled, awkwardly supporting his body with both hands, and crawled towards the elegant but demonic man not far away.

It raised its head, with doubts, unwillingness, and fear in its eyes.

Charlie's undulating hands paused, and the wand he was waving stopped in mid-air.

Lowering his head, thinking about the embarrassed figure at his feet, Charlie pondered for a moment and whispered his answer.

"Because I want to..."

After saying that, he seemed to be afraid that Fields wouldn't understand, so he explained thoughtfully.

"Just like my little friend Dabu... you can chop off one of his legs just for fun, or even risk taking away his young life."

Charlie paused and seemed to see the undisguised confusion in Fields's eyes. He continued.

"Perhaps in your opinion, if you have a power more powerful than it, you can treat him as you like and think about it...take his life as a bag, and even the chance for him to survive should be taken away by the other party.

Consider it a gift.”

"So, now that you are facing a more powerful me... it is natural that you just exchange identities."

When the words fell, with a bit of emotion, Charlie had nothing else to say.

"Okay, die in peace."

The wand was raised slightly, seducing the flames on the side to turn into several hunting dogs, all of which pounced on Fields, tearing at his short body mercilessly.

………………………………

On the periphery of the fire scene, accompanied by several "crackling" sounds, the Aurors all arrived, and they were immediately frightened by the unexpected scene in front of them and were stunned.

This is very different from the scene they imagined...

I originally thought that it would take a dozen wizards fighting together to create the scene, but when I actually got here and took a look, I didn't expect that there would be only one person standing there.

The scorching high temperature all around distorts the air, like a natural barrier separating the outside and the inside.

Although he could vaguely see the tall and tall figure in pitch black in the firelight, his face looked extremely blurry, as if it was in the clouds and fog.

"Damn it, stop it!!"

The first person to react was Tuste, a senior.

His brows turned into a knot, and with a sharp shout, the wand in his hand shook skillfully.

With almost no pause, a disarming spell as thick as a baby's forearm shot out from the tip of his wand that shone with bright red light, aiming directly at the wand in Charlie's hand.

Charlie looked sideways slightly, looking at the few people who had arrived late, and raised his eyebrows, but he was not surprised... After all, it was such a big scene. If no Aurors came, then the American wizarding world would also

It's completely hopeless.

At this moment, the original Fields at his feet had been "bitten" by the flame hounds, turning him into a pile of burned charcoal.

He no longer focused on him, and looked at the disarming spell that was shot directly at him in an instant. Charlie's expression remained unchanged, and the wrist holding the wand shook slightly.

"Boom!" With a sound, just when Charlie was about to be hit, a more powerful disarming spell emerged from the tip of his wand, easily neutralizing the opponent's attack.

"Tell you a secret..."

Charlie turned around and faced the Aurors who had hurriedly arrived. His words were relaxed and even a bit chatting and laughing.

"It's best not to let your target notice you before you wave your wand next time."

“…”

Ignoring Charlie's somewhat joking words. After a disarming spell was easily blocked by the opponent, Tust made no next move.

He was not an idiot, and the Aurors present could tell a lot from the opponent's hand that blocked his spell just now.

Very strong...really strong.

Common thoughts emerged in everyone's mind...

For a moment, even though they had just arrived at the scene, the hearts of all the Aurors had already sunk, and the scene became silent again.

The guy who stood in the sea of ​​fire and controlled everything was not someone that ordinary Aurors could deal with in a hurry.

Even if you are prepared, it will be a fierce battle.

And now...the ending seems to require no more words.

"You have violated the relevant laws enacted by the Magical Congress! It involves a serious crime! Put down the wand in your hand immediately and accept the arrest, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"

Just when all the Aurors clenched their wands and didn't know whether to take action for a moment, it was Sera who was following at the back who took the lead in breaking the terrible silence.

She stepped out fiercely and stood at the front. Her eyes were sharp and bright, without any impurities. She looked straight at Charlie in the fire scene and raised her wand without hesitation.

The powerful and firm voice shouted from her mouth, as if she was born with some kind of inspiring power. Even though all the Aurors knew that the other party would not surrender to the weapon in their hands in this true direction, it still made the girl sink.

My heart felt relieved.

Even Charlie was a little surprised... His eyes followed the direction of the voice and landed on the girl who looked obviously immature.

After a pause for a second or two, he shook his head helplessly.

"Sorry, even though you say so, I still can't just surrender..."

As he spoke, as if on purpose, the wand trembled fiercely from his hand, and finally pointed directly at Sierra Stewart...

"Sierra, stand back!!!!"

Tust's pupils shrank, as if he had foreseen some kind of terrifying outcome. While shouting loudly, he stretched out his hand and grabbed her arm, trying to pull her back.

However, this stubborn little girl's feet were like tree roots, firmly rooted in place. No matter how hard Tust pulled, she refused to take a step back.

His eyes were still fearless, like a knight's, without any hesitation.

Facing the wand pointed at her, Sera responded with the same gesture.

"Come on... wizards duel, just like in Ilvermorny..."

Gu Geng

Her mouth was still murmuring to herself.

The tip of Sera's staff began to flash with red light, and as her extraordinary strong will continued to pour into it, the light red began to become more intense and dazzling.

"interesting……"

Charlie laughed and waved his wand slightly.

The inferior wand with a core of giant monster hair also shone with light, but unlike ordinary wands, it was not just the tip of the wand that lit up at this moment, but the entire wand body, faintly visible through several gaps.

Let the light seep out from within.

"Kala"

Charlie heard a soft noise...

That was the sound made by this wand. And as Charlie's magic power continued to be injected, the sound became more frequent and obvious.

"Tsk..."

He lowered his head and glanced at the ugly wand, which looked like it had been soaked and bulging in a circle, with a bit of regret in his eyes.

"Okay, it seems we can't continue..." He said to himself.

Looking at the other side, the magic power gathered at the tip of the little girl's staff had reached a level that made him look at him with suspicion.

"Is this Sera?" In Charlie's mind, the name just read by Tust flashed through his mind.

Finally, it seemed that the little girl's magic power had reached its limit.

"——expelliarmus(Expelliarmus)!!!!!!"

A loud voice came out of her mouth, and the extremely rich magic power emerged instantly as her voice fell.
To be continued...