Little Barty was keenly aware of the problem. As his master left, the magic legions launched an attack, attacking everyone indiscriminately.
Including him!
He would not think that this was the master's fault. He even felt that in a battle of this level, the master should not have appeared at the scene. This would lower the quality of Speaker Tom Riddle.
He just looked at those members of the Magic Legion with disgust, thinking that these people were simply crazy.
Everything was so beyond his expectation.
Severus Snape, a former comrade-in-arms, has become so powerful?
If it weren't for the destruction of the Aurors by the Magic Legion that attracted Snape's attention...
Not only Snape, but Lucius's child, Draco, who was still able to knead him at will when he was disguised as Sirius in school, is now able to fight him back and forth?
And that Mudblood, named Hermione Granger, right, can actually cause him a lot of trouble?
The world was changing so fast that he didn't even react.
He seemed to recall the time when he had just graduated. Oh, it seemed that he was no longer afraid of those Aurors from the Ministry of Magic.
Then, just like those stunned opponents back then, he was also surprised by the growth of the new generation.
Although he didn't want to admit it, he really seemed to be a little unable to hold on.
Little Barty quickly looked back at the politicians he had united with disguised as Old Barty, his eyes flickered, and he suddenly shouted, "I'll take you away!"
"Come to America with me, you have no choice!"
No choice?
The politicians hesitated for a moment. As the first few people who rushed to Barty's side received Little Barty's approval, the others gritted their teeth and followed one by one.
Behind these politicians are the Aurors they brought from the Ministry of Magic. Some of them are members of their own families, and some are people with strong alliances of interests. They also have no choice.
At this moment, Hermione and Draco's pressure suddenly increased dramatically.
Especially when Draco was holding on to Crabbe who looked stupid.
No one dares to apparate in this brawling venue. The counter-spell's magical light will flash at any time. If you are not careful, you will apparate to all parts of the world.
Each part of the body goes to a different destination.
They could only fight and retreat to the side.
However, the Aurors seemed to be holding on to them, leaving them with no chance to leave.
"Let Crabbe go, let's go first, hand him over to the Aurors, and we'll think of a solution later!" Hermione shouted.
Draco grabbed Crabbe's arm harder, "We Malfoy will never give up Crabbe again!"
"You are absolutely crazy!" Hermione screamed, and suddenly she saw a dozen people from the Magic Legion pointing their wands at this corner at the same time, and her eyes were filled with countless magical lights.
She didn't even have time to release the magic.
The breath of death hit me.
At such a moment, she was so desperate. She always felt that she was excellent, even to the point where it became a habit.
But excellence is not a kind of spiritual power. Especially in such a battlefield where the high-end combat power of the wizarding world is concentrated, she is actually not that outstanding.
Just like Anton told her - you just regard magic as a tool. This tool can also be science, justice and rules, political means, or everything. You have no faith.
——Have you ever had such an imagination? If you had not come to the magical world, would you have become a top lawyer or a top politician?
-Think about the possibilities.
——Then you will suddenly realize, oh, you don’t seem to feel the regret of losing contact with the wonderful magic, right. You will even feel more at home, much better than the magical world. Nothing against you
Discrimination, there are more sound and more usable rules everywhere, and there is no extra magical power to destroy the rules...
——Miss Granger, if you carefully recall all the accomplished wizards you know, you will find that magic has become an indispensable part of their lives.
——For example, Lockhart, whom everyone looks down upon, is so important to him regardless of the magic he is best at or the folk magic he has been trying to collect.
——Maybe you should go through a fierce battle. Only when you don't regard Harry's desire as your own, and when you don't need or even be able to protect others, can you discover the meaning of magic to you.
Anton can be really creepy sometimes, he can see everything inside Hermione's heart so clearly.
She even thought about this passage when she dreamed back home at midnight, thinking about her path in the magical world.
Law, and politics.
Yes, this aspect is so suitable for her. No other wizard can study the extremely complicated Muggle laws like her, and then feel so deeply about the wizarding world, and finally keep secrets from the new era of "International Wizards"
Law" has made fruitful, dimensionality-reducing and strike-style reforms.
This may be her biggest stage.
With wizards on one side and Muggles on the other, she will be able to achieve unprecedented achievements in the reform of the Statute of Secrecy.
But what about magic?
It seems that just being good is enough for her, doesn't it? That's it, she is already much better than those bad politicians. Look, look at the people behind Barty Jr., to be honest, their performance in magic is really
Unsightly.
Just staying excellent is enough - this seems to be the reason why she has never been able to reach the level of controlling magic that Anton described!
She is really too sensible, so sensible that she clearly knows everything she wants.
He knew rationally that he was not strong enough to withstand so many attacks.
The explosion of the small universe seems to have nothing to do with people like her, unless she completely changes her mentality and becomes someone she actually doesn't want to be.
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Hermione's heart was filled with regret, and she waved her wand vigorously, releasing the most powerful defensive magic she could master, the "Bone Shield".
Then, everything seemed to become calm.
die……
did not come.
"!!!" She opened her eyes in shock and looked around with a hint of surprise. She did it?
She withstood so many attacks that were simply impossible to resist?
Oh~
of course not.
It's Ron!
Ron didn't know when he suddenly appeared beside her, with a gleam of moonlight-like light, and walked quietly to her side.
Then, a gray-black light shield directly protected her and herself.
Those powerful magic attacks impacted the light barrier, turning into countless fears, pains, and despair crawling out of his heart, devouring Ron's soul crazily.
This is the 'Corpse Shield Curse', one of the two magic spells that Anton first taught Ron. Like the 'Spirit of Fear', it uses one's own soul as the most direct force.
It is like a magical transformation mask that transforms all attacks into the most direct impact on the soul. As long as the person who casts magic is brave, perseverant and determined enough, he will be fearless.
Ron is obviously not such a person.
He looked extremely painful, and his face became extremely pale, so white that it lost all color.
But he didn't fall down, he just looked at Hermione with a smile and said with a silly smile, "Are you okay?"
Protection is the source of his power to cast this magic, to protect his friends and family, these people will also give him endless spiritual power.
At this moment, Hermione was his source of strength.
Next to Hermione, he would be invincible.
"Look, this time I cast a spell without a wand and didn't faint." Ron looked happy.
"Merlin's beard!" Hermione looked at Ron in shock, and then at the huge angel wings wrapped around Draco and Crabbe not far away.
She knew that it was Gower's "Bone Shield" spell.
They also learned magic from Anton, and these two people have now quietly surpassed them by so much.
Under the guidance of such a powerful wizard, everyone is moving towards the upper limit of what they can achieve.
Hermione sadly discovered her upper limit, and the two of them seemed to have just begun their journey.
Suddenly, a trace of unwillingness surged into her heart so strongly that her eyes became sharper and more eager than ever before.
No matter what, you have to be better than this giggling scumbag Ron, right?
Otherwise it will hurt your self-esteem.
Her pride would not allow Ron to surpass her.
"Um, what's wrong with you?" Ron looked at Hermione suspiciously.
Hermione just raised her head and snorted softly, hugged Ron fiercely, and said softly, "Thank you, you are the source of my strength."
Ron's face suddenly turned red.
He stood there nervously and at a loss.
But even so, he still maintained that gray-black light shield, but somehow, resisting those attacks seemed to become less difficult.