Not long after Scabior jumped from the second floor, Jon and Fred passed through the dust and came to the window.
With Nick's fluorescent body as a guide, they first saw Scabior running desperately towards the castle in the center of the island.
Without any hesitation, Fred turned over and jumped out of the second floor window.
He was young and strong, but when he landed, he was thrown and grinned.
Jon did not jump down with him, but instead held the wand and recited the levitating spell in a completely opposite tone.
"Wingardim Leviosa!"
That light and airy feeling spread throughout his whole body, and the next moment, he flew into the air and flew out of the second floor window!
The icy cold wind blew the black hair on his forehead, and the speed of flying in the sky was naturally much faster than running on the ground with two legs. He was constantly shortening the distance between him and Scabior, and at the same time
He raised his wand in almost the same manner as Fred, who was behind him.
Scabior didn't dare waste even half a moment looking back.
He kept running forward and endured Nick's verbal harassment.
"All muck wizards around the world have united. We have captured the Ministry of Magic! We have captured the Dark Lord! Sent him to the guillotine! Stop resisting!"
"Fuck your shit!"
Even though he knew that Nick was talking nonsense, Scabio couldn't help but refute the insult.
What he said was really shocking. Voldemort had established his absolute authority and status during his rule over the past few years.
Whether they are ordinary employees or Aurors who work in the Ministry of Magic, they all have an unspeakable awe for this powerful man who cannot be expressed in words.
Everyone who enjoys power under today's system has all received his favor. With the combination of grace and power, almost no one dares to think that such a powerful gentleman will one day be killed.
When Nick heard his unpleasant curses, he was not surprised but happy.
As long as there is a response, it is a profit for him. Anyway, he is just a ghost, so what if he scolds you?
But once Scabior spoke, it meant that there was a fluctuation in his heart and he diverted his attention to Nick, which was enough to help Jon and Fred who were chasing after them!
The moment Scabior opened his mouth, two spells blew in his ears along with the cold winter wind.
"Collapse!"
"All petrified!"
The red beams shot up and down, one after the other, blocking Scabior's upper left and lower right directions in a tacit understanding, so that no matter where he dodges, he must be hit by a spell!
Scabior never looked back. His long career as an Auror has developed his extremely keen intuition.
After hearing the two spells, he did not move to the left or right to evade, but pounced forward extremely quickly!
With the help of the inertia while running, he flew forward about two to three meters, and then rolled to the ground.
The spells that Jon and Fred had worked together to almost completely lock his position failed, hitting the gravel-filled ground and causing a small splash of mud!
And this spiritual leap forward is not without any cost.
The ground of Azkaban Island was full of fine stones. When Scabior fell to the ground, the robe in front of him was also scratched with countless holes by the angular stones, and he
In order to prevent his face from touching the ground and causing more damage, the palms used to support his body and relieve force were already bleeding.
But even though the heartbreaking pain stimulated Scabior's brain, he had no intention of stopping.
He quickly got up from the ground, and when he was about to continue running forward in embarrassment, Jon had already taken this opportunity to fly in front of him, holding the wand in his hand and falling from the sky to block his way forward.
Fred also panted and turned from running to walking, aiming at Scabior's back, completely blocking his way to escape.
Scabior was also panting rapidly. His hand holding the wand was shaking and bleeding. Only at this time did he really see what his enemy looked like.
Neither Jon nor Fred hid their appearance, and their youthful appearance made him subconsciously shrink his pupils.
"You are... Mudbloods following that band of wizard rebels!"
He easily guessed the identities of Jon and the others. There was no one else in the world who had such a young appearance and was against Voldemort's government.
Jon and Fred had no intention of communicating with him. Too much nonsense was never a good thing. The two of them used the spell together without hesitation.
"Everything is petrified!"*2
This time Scabior finally had no way to avoid it.
Two bright red beams of light hit him accurately, one after the other. The moment he was hit by the petrification spell, his whole body froze instantly. He could only stare at his eyes that kept turning, and weakly backed away.
Fall down.
Until this moment, Jon and Fred breathed a sigh of relief together.
Unlike McNeil, who was a loser, Scabior was obviously an Auror who had undergone formal training, and was probably among the elite.
It was much more difficult to deal with him. In the end, if Jon hadn't had the air superiority and blocked his path from mid-air, he might have actually been able to escape.
Fred gasped and cursed while tying up Scabbio with a rope.
"Aren't you pretty good at running? Keep running! When I jumped down just now, I almost stumbled on my feet. You didn't expect that? Jon can fly!"
The only response Scabior could give was to look at Fred with a cold and ferocious look. If he could kill with his eyes, Fred would definitely have died ten times.
After tying him tightly, Jon released the petrification spell.
After the spell was lifted from his body, Scabior still pursed his lips tightly, just staring at Jon with his extremely hateful eyes, without saying a word.
Nick looked at him dissatisfied.
"He's still not convinced!"
Fred spat aside disdainfully and pulled the rope tighter.
Only Jon was alert, he felt something was wrong, and without any hesitation, he used a curse on Scabior that he learned from the same book as Shen Feng Wuying!
"Seal the tongue and lock the throat!"
The spell hit accurately, and this silencing spell made Scabior's tongue stick to the roof of his mouth, unable to move at all.
Only then did a trace of blood flow out of his mouth.
Fred and Nick were shocked to discover that just now, he actually tried to bite off his tongue!