Joel was holding the hammer in his hand. Because he was a little out of strength, his face was as pale as the joints of his left hand, and his heart was beating wildly and violently, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.
He watched the "brown bear" wizard in front of him slowly collapse to the ground, his noisy heart gradually calmed down, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.
The blow just now used up all the strength in the 11-year-old child's body, and the "brown bear" wizard was sliced open in the back of his head.
This was the first time in his two lives that he had hurt someone with a hammer, and he was inevitably a little excited. He felt that he was sheltered by the Holy Light for a moment, and he had a sense of mission to "annihilate you on behalf of the Holy Light."
The other three people present stopped their movements and looked at Joel in surprise.
No one could have expected that an 11-year-old boy would hit the other side with a hammer on the balance of the duel. The "brown bear" wizard looked at his fallen companion and roared, scaring Joel.
With a big jump, he looked at the wand in the hand of the "brown bear" wizard.
Joel quickly raised the wand in his hand, but before he could cast the spell, two red rays of light hit the "Brown Bear" wizard one after another.
The wizard's copper-bell-sized eyes flashed with confusion, and then he fell heavily to the ground.
Professor White and the consumptive man breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the two "brown bear" wizards lying on the ground. The wands in their hands did not stop. Two iron chains as thick as forearms emerged from the tips of the two wands, pulling the two
The "brown bear" wizard was firmly bound.
Then Professor White struggled to get up from the ground, curled up his right leg and limped forward to snatch the wands from the hands of the two "brown bear" wizards.
Joel let go of his hand, the hammer fell to the ground with a clang, and he collapsed to the ground.
The middle-aged consumptive man pointed his wand at Joel. He coughed desperately, his tired and wrinkled face turned red, and his face was full of doubt and distrust.
What do you mean? This is pointing the finger at me?
Why didn't I cough you to death?
Joel thought bitterly when Professor White stepped forward and muttered a lot of words to the consumptive man.
The consumptive man glanced at Joel, finally put down his wand, went to the side to pour a glass of ice water and drank it.
The coughing became louder.
"Are you okay?" Professor White asked with concern. She held three wands and came to sit next to Joel.
Joel shook his head. He just ran out of strength and there was nothing serious about his body.
His attention has been on the system panel, and no system prompt has appeared until now.
This means that the mandatory task has not been completed, and Professor White is still in fear of his life.
Could it be that... we have to kill the two "brown bear" wizards lying on the ground?
As Joel thought about it, his face became fierce and his eyes were evil.
"Why did you appear here?" Professor White did not notice anything wrong with Joel's eyes. She was more curious about the reason why Joel came here.
During the questioning time, her wand did not stop, and colorful spells passed through the door and bloomed in the sky, like colorful fireworks.
The fireworks turned into a transparent protective film and appeared in the star-studded sky, gradually spreading and spreading to cover the house.
After hearing Professor White's question, Joel's mind raced rapidly, "Ms. Marchibane from the Ministry of Magic asked me to meet at the Three Broomsticks in Hogsmeade tonight to discuss publishing books."
While talking, he observed Professor White.
Sure enough, when he heard about the British Ministry of Magic, Professor White's expression was very unnatural. Joelton felt relieved and continued.
"I was told that there is a secret passage in Hogwarts that leads to Hogsmeade. Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived in the village, I saw two men sneaking into a remote place, so I used a Disguise Charm..."
There was no need for him to tamper with the subsequent facts, and he explained them one by one.
In just a short moment, Joel's agile brain allowed him to quickly figure out the current situation.
In the previous duel, the two "brown bear" wizards obviously spared the consumption man. From this, it seems that the consumption man is very important to them and should be the target of the two.
The relationship between Professor White and the consumptive man is obviously unusual. The consumptive man seems to be very ill, but he does not go to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Magical Maladies for treatment, which is very suspicious.
Why doesn't a foreigner who suffers from tuberculosis go to the hospital while speaking a foreign language?
Looking at Professor White's weeks of fatigue and the unguarded house, Joel came to the conclusion that the consumptive man sneaked into the UK, and the two "brown bear" wizards were some secret organization who came to take the consumptive man away.
Arrest those returning home.
There must be some unknown secret in this.
Therefore, Joel deliberately moved out of the British Ministry of Magic first to test Professor White's attitude.
After he finished speaking, Professor White no longer pursued the question of "how did Joel appear here", which further confirmed Joel's speculation.
The protective film she had laid out before had completely covered the house. Professor White felt relieved and simply rolled up his trousers, revealing a wound with pus. The blood flowing out of the wound was black and looked quite scary.
There was still some green powder on the wound. She took out a small bottle from her pocket, uncorked it and poured some more powder on the wound.
It was estimated that there were some irritating ingredients in the medicine. Professor White's right leg shrank when the powder came into contact with the wound.
Joel's eyes passed over Professor White's straight and slender calves, and then he shifted his gaze, wanting to watch the bright moonlight outside the window.
His gaze was intercepted midway. The middle-aged man with tuberculosis had a gloomy face and looked at Joel with unusually gloomy eyes.
Joel stared back in confusion.
You look at me? Then I look at you too!
Professor White took care of the wound and smoothed down his trousers coolly.
The wand in her hand was pointed at Joel, "Relax, you will forget everything that happened tonight..."
Professor White murmured softly.
Joel's expression changed, he knew what Professor White wanted to do - the Oblivion Curse.
He didn't want to be trapped like this, and the moment he picked up the hammer, Professor White's wand was already pressed against his forehead.
"Don't move, Mr. Taylor," Professor White said. "The forgetting spell can be a very dangerous spell. If I accidentally delete something from your mind that shouldn't be deleted..."
She sounded slightly threatening.
Joel didn't dare to act rashly and lowered the hammer in his hand gently.
The heartbeat that had just calmed down began to beat violently again.
Professor White's originally beautiful long red hair was now as dangerous as fire in Joel's eyes.
Just when the white light accumulated on the tip of Professor White's wand was about to emit, Joel suddenly shouted: "Keep someone under the wand!"