Hogwarts: more magic than magic

Chapter 173 tragic
Qiz frowned speechlessly and stood at the door of the bathroom thinking for a while, and soon he came up with some wonderful ideas, but those ideas were a bit too bizarre to be able to do by himself now, and for the current situation, those ideas were temporarily unable to play any role.

The battle in the rear became more and more intense, and the professors were making their last resistance. Even though they had tried their best, they still seemed to be at a disadvantage, and they should be completely subdued in a short time.

Keiz couldn't control them for the time being, raised his wand and left a few defensive spells and some useful spells on the bathroom door.

This is an expedient measure, and I hope that when those people search the compartment later, the guy inside can delay for a while.

After doing this, he thought again that the front of the car was still smoking, at least to find out what went wrong, and when he went out later, he could prevent the train's power mechanism from being damaged in the first place, so that these people might not be able to catch up with the train.

He gently pushed open the broken partition door, walked into the unrecognizable front of the car, and began to search carefully there, not letting go of any clues.

On the other side, under the leadership of Wright, the guards composed of professors, prefects and several conductors are still fiercely resisting these intruders.

Wright was injured even more seriously. Just now, in order to protect a prefect beside him, an explosion flew past his ears, half of his face became bloody and bloody.

Hagrid was not much better either. After all the people in black boarded the train, he no longer cared about hiding his broken wand. He took out a huge black umbrella from his jacket as a wand, and started a fierce battle with the people in black.

It's just that his magic level is really not very good, not to mention that he couldn't hit the opponent, but in just a few seconds, he was hit by several spells. If it wasn't for the magic resistance brought to him by the blood of the giant, he would have become a corpse now.

But even so, he didn't feel well. The old overcoat on his body was already tattered, and most of his long beard had been burned away, and there were still bursts of burnt smoke.

What was even worse was that the prefects who came to support them and the few remaining conductors, their spell level was not as high as Wright's, and they were not as strong as Hagrid's physique. After being hit by the spell, they lost their ability to resist almost immediately.

After all this time, there were not many people left who could still stand and wave their wands.

The students in the carriage kept howling and crying. Occasionally, a few bold students opened the door and wanted to get out to help the professors fight back, but when they opened the door, they were hit by the man in black's spell, and some students even had their heads blown to pieces on the spot.

The thick smell of blood gradually permeated the train, and the pets in the cage became more and more anxious, struggling frantically to escape from here, but even their owners could not protect themselves, let alone them as pets?

The professors were constantly pushed back, and a man in black walked to their original standing position, waved his wand and released the mutated black fruit bat caught by Wright's magic net.

The mutated black fruit bat seemed to have never been subjected to such humiliation, with a fierce red light shining in its eyes, as soon as it was released, it immediately stared at Wright.

When Wright's attention was attracted by the flying spell and he dodged to avoid it, it moved.

The mouth full of fine teeth was opened at a terrible angle, and there was a sound that could not be heard, and the glass of the car window began to vibrate at a high frequency, and then quickly shattered.

The broken car window followed behind the sound waves visible to the naked eye, rushing all the way towards the group of people who were still resisting.

Wright, who bore the brunt, had his eardrums shattered, causing severe dizziness in his head. Everyone behind him, except Hagrid, almost lost consciousness for a moment after being hit by the sound wave.

Although it was only a short moment, the offensive of the people in black was strong enough to completely smash the only resistance.

The people in black really seized the opportunity, gave up all defenses for a while, and all used the most powerful attack spells to hit the few people who were still standing.

For a while, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the burnt breath became more and more intense.

Hagrid blocked a few people with his body at the first time, but it didn't help. The man in black behind him also arrived at his position, and the spell hit the few people protected by him from another direction.

Everyone lost their ability to resist during this round of attacks. The professors and prefects suffered heavy casualties, and even Wright fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The only Hagrid who was still awake was also seriously injured in the attack just now, and he sat back slowly.

He was already exhausted, and the wounds on his body were still tormenting him, but he was still screaming at the top of his lungs, questioning the terrorists who attacked suddenly.

"Who are you? What are you devils doing?..."

Those people ignored his questioning, but they didn't continue to attack either.

Hagrid barely regained some sanity, and threatened those people loudly:
"Mr. Principal is coming soon! I advise you to leave immediately! Otherwise, you will pay a heavy price, and those people in the Ministry of Magic will not let you go! Stop it! Those children are not worth your hands."

The leading man in black ignored his threat, raised his hand and waved his wand and shot a spell. The spell hit Hagrid's face and exploded violently on the bridge of his nose and forehead, directly knocking him unconscious.

The man waved his hand, motioning the people in black around him to move.

They took out a strange tool from under their black robes, held it in their hands, and searched for something from compartment to compartment.

The children were dragged out of the car by them, and anyone who dared to resist got a spell immediately, and then was thrown out of the car through the window.

But those who dared to resist still accounted for a minority. After all, they were some half-grown children. The fierce battle just now had scared them half out of their wits, and some of them even peed their pants.

When the purebloods of the senior grades were searched, they seemed to feel that their dignity had been provoked, and launched a meaningless counterattack, which was quickly suppressed without any accidents.

Their bodies were blown to pieces and thrown out of the car as well.

The blacks went through luggage one by one, and the students' belongings were rummaged everywhere.

"Where is Harry Potter? Has anyone seen him?" The leading man in black uttered his voice for the first time. His voice sounded like a very gentle young man. Who would have thought that he would do such a thing.

"I want to see this Mr. Savior, who can tell me where he is?" His voice was full of jokes, as if he was watching animals in an amusement park.

But no one responded to him, the students looked at each other in horror, no one knew where Harry was now!
Seeing that no one responded for a long time, the man in black seemed a little angry. He reached out and grabbed a student by his collar, lifted him up, and pointed his wand at his head.

"What's your name? Can you tell me where he is?"

The little fat man was so frightened that he peed immediately, trembling and speechless.

(End of this chapter)