Delis's eyes widened in surprise. He never thought that this "stick" was actually Tom's wand.
A gust of wind blew by and rolled up the hem of his coat. Looking at the fierce wind, Delis felt that the Tom Yoder in front of him really seemed to have the ability to quell turmoil!
He sighed and took out his wand from under his long trench coat. In his free hand, the curse-proof ring he had spent a lot of money to get glistened in the firelight.
The place where Tom and Delis were was at the commanding heights of the camp. So the Death Eaters who were arguing with Ministry of Magic officials about the curse quickly noticed these two people who were behaving strangely.
Although they couldn't understand what they were doing, it didn't stop them from casting a few spells on these two people.
Seeing the colorful spells flying towards him, Delis used the iron armor spell that came with the anti-spell ring to block them.
"You'd better hurry up." Delis was a little uneasy. The first wave of temptations was successfully blocked, but the subsequent spells would only be more powerful.
Tom ignored Delis and concentrated on controlling his weather spell. The wind he summoned spread and caused the surrounding tents to sway. Every time the whirlwind rotated, the wind force doubled, and at first it could only roll up the hem of his robe.
, but after the first wave of curses from the Death Eaters, the wind was strong enough to shake the tent stuck on the ground.
"Go!" Tom pointed his staff towards the crowd of marchers, and the wind that was slowly spreading towards the crowd rushed past as if it had been whipped, several times faster than before.
The movement caused by Tom attracted the attention of most people. More Death Eaters pointed their wands at Tom and fired spells at him. At this time, the role of Delis was revealed - he perfectly fulfilled the role of a human shield.
Duty, the ring and the wand were linked together, and he single-handedly took down all the flying spells.
The cyclone expanded rapidly and soon touched the parade crowd. The Roberts family, suspended in the air, had tilted slightly in the direction of Tom under the influence of the wind. The parade crowd had to stop because the wind in front was too strong, and their heads were
The hood may have been blown off, possibly exposing his identity.
After Tom successfully cast the weather spell, he was not in a hurry to take the next step. Instead, he asked Delis a question without thinking.
"Mr. Delis, does the magic world have the concept of 'forbidden spells'?"
Delis was busy resisting the incoming curse, but was interrupted by Tom, and almost missed and was knocked off the roof of the tent by the Death Eaters.
"No!" He wanted to curse, but he didn't know where to start. He could only say angrily: "The Ministry of Magic only stipulates the scope of black magic. All other magics are called magic. Forbidden curses? Unheard of!"
"Then from today onwards, there will be forbidden spells in the magic world." Tom laughed after hearing this.
Death Eaters, you love playing with fire, right? Then I'll let you see real flames!
Tom took another deep breath, veins popped out on his temples, and he raised the staff above his head for the third time. This time he did not put the staff on the ground, but waved it like a flag.
The Death Eaters not far away saw Tom's actions and were a little confused, but their instincts told them that if the man continued to release spells, something very dangerous might happen.
A burly Death Eater snorted and pointed his wand at Tom: "Avada Kedavra!"
A green light rushed towards Tom.
"Be careful! The Iron Armor Curse cannot block the Death Curse!" Delis panicked. None of the spells he knew could resist the Death Curse, and he really did not have the consciousness to sacrifice his life to block the curse for Tom.
But Tom acted as if he hadn't heard anything. He gritted his teeth and waved the staff in his hand vigorously, pouring all the remaining magic power in his body into it.
The death curse flew in front of Tom in the blink of an eye. At this critical moment, the three-headed dog guardian spirit brought by Tom rushed into the air, fluttered in the air, and blocked the death curse for Tom.
The green light disappeared all of a sudden, and the patron saint turned into a silver mist.
"Thank you, Hermione." Tom looked at the Patronus that turned into smoke, with a trace of reluctance in his eyes.
"Super Flame Bodyguard!"
A circle of blue flames rose at the edge of the tent at Tom's feet, and soared in the wind, becoming as high as the tent at Tom's feet.
The whirlwind hovering nearby was drawn into the wall of fire, and when the wind flew out through the wall, it turned into a whirlwind with flames! In just a few seconds, the large whirlwind summoned by Tom was dyed blue by the flames.
"Burn it..." Looking at his "masterpiece", Tom grinned and showed a happy smile.
Let me show you my self-created magic, the [Forbidden Spell] that combines the Weather Spell and the Fire Spell!
Tom laughed happily, but the wizards on the other side of the camp could not laugh. Everyone was frightened by the sudden change. They saw a wall of fire or a whirlwind of fire rushing toward them quickly with the help of the wind.
Wherever he went, karma burned into the sky, and everything was engulfed in blue flames.
As the saying goes, fire takes advantage of the wind, and the wind helps the fire. In less than ten seconds, half of the camp turned into a sea of fire, and the air became distorted under the heat of the flames. Everyone felt that their hair was curling slightly.
call out--
A small ball of blue flame fell on the robe of a marcher and set his robe on fire. He subconsciously struck it with his hand, but the flame actually clung to his hand and burned.
"Ah!" He let out a heart-rending scream and waved his hands quickly subconsciously. This brought nightmare-like consequences: the flames were thrown everywhere by him, and his whole body turned into a blue fireball.
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The surrounding Death Eaters dispersed in a hurry, and the ones covered in flames tore their robes like crazy, fearing that they would become like that.
"Let's go!" I don't know who shouted first, and then there was a loud bang, and a hooded figure disappeared.
This seemed to remind everyone that all the marchers - regardless of whether they were stained with blue flames or not - couldn't wait to use apparation to leave. There was a crackling sound in the air, like a string of firecrackers being lit.
As for the fireball, no one cared.
"Merlin..." A staff member of the Ministry of Magic murmured, as if he was dreaming.
"Let's go!" Mr. Weasley reacted quickly. Together with several colleagues, he caught the fallen Roberts family, picked up Percy who was stunned beside him, and ran away.
Under the leadership of Mr. Weasley, the Ministry of Magic officials dispersed. Those who could apparate used Apparition to escape, while those who could not apparate could only move their legs quickly, trying to make themselves run faster.
Hurry up.
Within a few seconds, all the wizards were out of sight.
Seeing this, Tom mustered up his last strength, waved the staff in his hand again, and pulled the fire whirlwind towards the swamp.
After doing all this, he took the initiative to cut off the connection with these two curses.