The front-page report of "Merlin Weekly News" caused an uproar. For a while, reporters from newspapers from various countries rushed to the headquarters of the Wizards United Guards in Belgium, and many wizards who graduated from Nurmengard also began to question the guards.
The true purpose of the team.
The tide has begun to change, but the Wizards United Guardians said in an interview that the true identities of the two 'deceased' wizards in the photo were being confirmed, and they called on people from all walks of life to keep their eyes open - Grindelwald's crime has been confirmed
, all this is likely to be the opponent's cunning means of counterattack.
Of course, reporters are not so easy to dismiss. Questions such as "Why not announce the true death circumstances of the two Aurors in France?", "Is the fact that Ms. Marshall did not die, the escort is responsible?", there are endless questions like this.
Finally, the spokesperson of the escort said that because the person in charge had not yet decided, he would not answer relevant questions for the time being. Then, the spokesperson used apparation to escape.
The wizarding world, which had just calmed down for a while, became noisy again.
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In a mountain forest somewhere, two moon-crazed beasts were looking for food leisurely. Suddenly, as if they sensed something, they disappeared with a "pop" sound.
The next second, accompanied by a crimson light, the thick tall tree was blown up in the middle, and two disgraced wizards, a man and a woman, were running for their lives.
The strange thing is that although the light of the magic spell is constantly coming from behind, the two people have no expression on their faces, and even their eyes are a little dull. Only when they return the magic spell, a stern look will flash in their eyes.
Behind them, dozens of rays of magical light swarmed in, and there were constant sounds of explosions and falling trees in the mountains and forests. Before the smoke and dust dissipated, the pursuers crossed over.
They were a dozen wizards holding wands, and they were wearing the uniforms of the Wizards United Guards, but the leader was wearing a thick black robe in this weather, with a hood covering his face.
Another huge explosion appeared at the feet of the two people in front. The two people lost their balance and fell to the ground. Their originally covered faces were also revealed.
It is these two people who have been at the center of public opinion recently.
Cyril Marshall, the temporary head of the original Wizards United Guards, and Rosa Onassis, the original member.
Onassis was hit on the forehead by flying rocks, and blood gurgled down, but he didn't even frown, he just raised his hand and waved his wand back.
The dark green curse roared away.
After escaping the fatal curse, the members of the escort chasing the two men showed angry expressions. The other party had been using the killing curse, but they could only use ordinary curses.
If not for this, how could the two people in front have sustained themselves for so long under the pursuit of their elite wizard team?
But now the situation is changing too fast, and they must catch someone alive to figure out what happened.
The chase continued for a moment, and suddenly, Onassis, who had been running desperately, stopped. His eyes became more and more dull, and then he waved his wand frantically like a madman.
He no longer considered defense at all, and the terrifying killing curses were thrown one after another, disrupting the formation of the pursuers.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, in front of him, Marshall waved his wand without hesitation, and a stone wall rose from behind, and then he tried to apparate away from here.
Behind him, the leading black-robed wizard finally raised his hand. To be precise, he couldn't even see his hand, only his long cuffs were raised into the air.
Marshall's body twisted, and she was about to apparate away from here, but was abruptly interrupted by unknown magic. It was like she was about to get into a passage, but something went in early and squeezed her out.
The Apparition failed and Marshall separated.
One of her legs disappeared, leaving only half of her bloody pants.
Just as her center of gravity was unstable and she fell to the ground, Onassis, who was frantically covering her, was hit by four disarming spells at the same time. He flew backwards and hit the trunk of a tree, and then fell unconscious.
Marshall seemed to have no intention of surrender. She raised her wand and still wanted to cast the spell.
A silent coma spell hit her from the side, her eyes rolled up, and she fell limply to the ground.
The members of the escort team quickly stepped forward, quickly confiscated their wands, and then used their wands to conjure ropes to tie them up.
"Do you want to go back first?" a member of the escort asked the man in black.
The black-robed wizard shook his head. His voice was hoarse and dry, but light and weightless.
"There are many people in the headquarters, and there are other people with malicious intentions spying on us. Go, five people will be on guard outside, and check these two 'traitors' first."
"yes!"
When the confusion spell, defensive spell and other spells were cast, a team member took out a potion bottle and poured it directly into the mouths of the unconscious Onassis and Marshall.
After waiting for half a minute, there was no response from the two of them.
"It's not Polyjuice Potion, this is me," the team member said.
The black-robed wizard took half a step forward and murmured to himself in a voice that no one else could hear: "Have you deceived everyone... Control it first, then use the Illusion Curse to hide your body, and then use the Transformation Curse and
Is it a combination of Illusion Spells... Under such anger, you have already thought up the future plan, and then directly implemented it on the spot... What a calm brain, what exquisite magic... I really don’t know how to describe you.
, Grindelwald..."
The team members on the side did not hear what he was saying clearly and asked in confusion: "What did you say?"
"Nothing..." He returned to his original tone, and then looked at Onassis and Marshall, "It should be the Imperius Curse..."
The team member frowned: "The Imperius Curse has not been broken. This was the Imperius Curse cast by Grindelwald himself. The two of them obviously did not have enough willpower to resist. What should we do now? The Imperius Curse has not been broken.
Bringing them with you is like bringing two time bombs - or else, just kill them?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Now is the time to employ people, and to deal with Grindelwald's methods, these two people are still of great use."
As he spoke, the man in black raised his hand, which was still hidden in his long sleeves. Then, two water bottles flew out of the cuffs and floated to the team members aside.
The man took the water bottle: "What is this?"
"In Gringotts' anti-thief waterfall, there is a small magic fixed at the bottom of the water bottle - also made by the goblin."
The team member opened a water bottle and took a look. It was filled with sparkling transparent liquid.
His eyes flashed with wonder, and then he looked at the black-robed wizard who had never shown his true face with some fear.
After learning about the traces of Marshall and Onassis, their leader brought the black-robed wizard and asked them to arrest the two as their leader.
Unexpectedly, this person actually has such a relationship with the goblins...
However, why should he be given this water bottle? Can't he see the sunshine...
Just as he was thinking about it, the black-robed wizard urged: "The anti-thief waterfall will begin to fail when exposed to sunlight, so do it quickly."
"Uh, okay." The team member quickly raised the water bottle and poured it all over Onassis who was nearest.
The cold liquid woke Onassis from his coma. He struggled subconsciously, and then looked at the people in front of him in confusion.
"Krill..." His chest heaved weakly, and he called out the name of the team member who watered him in disbelief.
A rather cold smile appeared on the corner of Creel's mouth: "Awake up? Onassis? Do you know what you have done?"
While under the control of the Imperius Curse, the wizard can still retain his memory. Although it is slightly blurry, he can still recall it.
After Creel said this, Onassis's eyes were confused for a while again. When he regained his composure, he shuddered involuntarily.
"Grindelwald...Grindelwald..." he murmured.
Creel took a step forward: "Onassis! Brace yourself! In addition to controlling you to show up near the headquarters, does Grindelwald have any other orders? What about the others? Are they dead or under control? Also
, where is Grindelwald hiding?”
The series of questions made Onassis a little confused. He shook his head vigorously, and finally regained clear consciousness.
He swallowed and said loudly: "Grindelwald, him!"
The sound stopped suddenly.
A ray of green light hit Onassis, his eyes widened, and then his pupils quickly dilated, and his limbs hung limply.
he died.
The one who cast the curse was Marshall who was unconscious just now!
Her eyes were dull, and her original dark brown eyes were covered with a layer of gray mist, but there was huge anger on her face.
"How dare you betray the great Lord Grindelwald!"
She raised her hand and pointed the ring on her middle finger at Onassis. Just now, it was the ring that cast the killing curse.
"Petrificus Totalus!" Creel quickly released a spell to immobilize Marshall.
Her dull eyes and angry face were frozen together.
"Damn it! Avada -" Another member of the Guards on the side cursed angrily, and then he was about to cast a killing curse.
"Stop!" the black-robed wizard immediately stopped the man, "She is still controlled by the Imperius Curse!"
The man suppressed the rest of his spell.
"This is Grindelwald's method. When one person is controlled, the other person will definitely find an opportunity to get rid of the other person." He glanced at Onassis, who was actually dead. He also had a ring of the same shape on his hand.
, "If you kill Marshall, it will play into Grindelwald's hands. This is the effect he wants! Don't forget our purpose, what we need is information!"
The man choked for a moment, and then walked towards the stiff Marshall angrily, then reached out and took off her ring.
"This is the first time I heard that the Killing Curse can be stored in a magic ring. I'm so damned..." As he finished speaking, he suddenly froze in place.
"Cardwell?" Creel noticed something was wrong with his teammate.
"K...Kriel..." Caldwell turned his head with great difficulty, and his hand holding the ring seemed to want to make a throwing motion.
But everything was in vain. As he slowly turned around, Cardwell's skin quickly turned yellow and black. It was as if he had been burned by the sun, and his whole body became dry.
A gust of mountain wind blew by, and he and the ring in his hand turned into dust.
No more sound.
Everyone was frightened by this horrific scene. The two people controlling Marshall and Onassis involuntarily took two steps back. Onassis's body with the ring was even thrown far away by magic.
The black-robed wizard's voice became hoarse: "Triggering magic, the ring itself is a magical creation... Creel, your people are too careless."
Creel gritted his teeth: "Then why didn't you remind us?"
"I am not Merlin, and the Grindelwald we are facing is the wizard who is approaching Merlin..."
Creel was about to speak when the team members behind him suddenly shouted in horror: "Marshall, something is wrong with Marshall!"
He quickly turned around and saw that starting from Marshall's finger where the ring had been taken off, a layer of black spread, and even the petrified gray surface could be clearly seen. At this time, she
His entire right hand has completely turned black, and the spread is still continuing.
"Three magic! Grindelwald must be completely silenced! Quick, anti-thief waterfall!" the black-robed wizard shouted in a hoarse voice.
Creel held the bottle in his hand, but hesitated in his steps.
Grindelwald's endless methods are really frightening. Even if he doesn't want to admit it, Creel has to admit that he is really scared.
Seeing that the black coating on Marshall's body was still spreading, and the look in his eyes was getting less and less, the black-robed wizard shouted sternly: "Quick! Grindelwald is not the god of wizards! Three magics are already the limit, otherwise just now
That ring can kill us all! It’s not that he doesn’t want to, it’s just that he can’t do it! That anti-thief waterfall can definitely wash away that magic!”
"If we can't save Marshall! We know absolutely nothing about Grindelwald! When he comes back, we will definitely die!"
After hearing this, the hesitant Creel finally gritted his teeth and quickly took two steps forward, then poured a whole bottle of Anti-Thief Waterfall on Marshall, whose half body turned black.
After doing all this, he quickly stepped back and raised his hands. He breathed a sigh of relief when he found that there was nothing wrong with him.
And the bottle of anti-thief waterfall worked just as the black-robed wizard said. Along with the petrification spell, the spreading black gradually faded away, and Marshall's skin surface returned to normal.
The most important thing is that the confusion in her eyes finally disappeared.
The first thing that came up was the intense pain caused by the separation. Marshall's chest heaved violently, and his originally emotionless face began to tremble due to the severe pain.
"Ha...ha..." She was hung in the air by the rope, breathing heavily.
"Marshall?" Creel shouted loudly, far away.
Marshall raised her head, with humiliation and anger in her eyes. She gritted her teeth and said, "No, it's okay... I'm free of the Imperius Curse..."
"Did you sense something was wrong?"
"It's okay, that spell was cast by Grindelwald on me. The ring will be triggered when it is separated from the body. The ring is a medium, and I am also a medium... The anti-thief waterfall just now is very effective..."