Hogwarts Blood Wizard

"Let's go!" Ivan glanced at Jin Jialong on the ground for the last time, and then cast an Apparition with Dougt and disappeared in place.

After a while after Ivan left, Old Rozier raised his head tremblingly, looked around in a circle, slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and then planned to stand up.

But when he really got up, the old Rozier suddenly felt a tingling pain from his waist.

"Hiss~"

He grinned and looked down and found that a small opening had been opened on the side waist of the wizard robe, and blood was constantly oozing outward.

Because of fear and anger, he hadn't noticed this at all before. Now he relaxed and pulled the wound a lot, and the tingling sensation once again came to his heart.

Old Rozier clutched the wound and endured the pain and walked in front of the house elf, kicked it, and said angrily.

"Did you die? Lal? Get up if you're not dead!"

Old Rozier's foot was very heavy, and he awakened the dazed house elf and ordered it to heal his wounds.

This poor servant was almost killed but did not dare to complain. He tremblingly put his hand against the old Rozier's wound and began to perform magic, but when its finger ran through the wound, it didn't work. Any effect.

"Are you kidding me?" Old Rozier stared at it fiercely, and his anger was about to burst out for a long time.

The house elf shook his head in horror, and hurriedly explained."Master, Lal... Lal really did his best!"

Old Rozier stared at it for a while, and saw that Lal's tears and nose were streaming down, and he looked terrified, and he should have no guts to deceive himself. This was a bit of faith.

He glanced at the still bleeding wound again, could not help but think of something, and turned his eyes to Jin Jialong scattered on the ground.

"Lal, I order you to restore Jin Jialong with a repair spell!" Old Rozier said tentatively.

The house elf did not dare to disobey the owner's instructions, sobbing, while extending the index finger of his right hand again, a ray of white light lit up at the fingertip.

The damaged Jin Jialong on the ground seemed to be wrapped in some inexplicable force, slowly floating up and joining together.

But the strange thing is that the cracks in the middle did not recover. When the magical power gradually disappeared, they fell to the ground and broke into two again.

"Sorry... Master... Lal can't do it... Lal can't do it!" The house elf said tremblingly, and then, like other elf who did something wrong, picked it up on the ground. One of the small wooden bars beat his head to punish his incompetence.

"Bad Raal...bad elf!" The house elf shouted frantically while beating.

Old Rozier ignored it at all, crouched down and picked up one of the two-half Jin Jialong, and carefully looked at the incision.

"What kind of magic is this?" Old Rozier's face changed, and he felt cold behind his back, muttering to himself.

The magic that Ivan cast just now looks more terrifying than he thought. It has a wide range and strong penetrating ability. It also has inexplicable blocking power that can inhibit wound healing!

This means that once injured by this kind of magic without a corresponding curse, the wound will never be repaired. Even if the cursed person is not dead on the spot, he will bleed and die in the next few days... .

Thinking of this, Old Rozier couldn't help shivering, and hurriedly wanted to go to Ivan and ask him to unlock this weird magic.

However, the old Rozier quickly stopped. He suddenly realized that with the strong strength and control ability shown by the opponent, it is impossible to cause accidental injury. If he is willing to solve the spell for himself, I am afraid it will be solved long ago!

Then there is only one possibility, leaving this wound is the other party deliberately, the purpose is to punish his previous offensive behavior!

After all, the wound is not big. If you do emergency treatment, you won't lose blood and die in one day.

When we conquer the wizarding market tomorrow afternoon, if we have done our own merits and demerits, I am afraid it will be the time to solve the curse!

Old Rozier smiled bitterly and shook his head, and had to order the house elves to collect Jin Jialong from the ground and take him back to the manor.

He needs to give emergency treatment to the wound as soon as possible.

Lal’s brain wasn’t so good, but he was still very agile. He threw down his punishment stick, pulled the rags on his body into a pocket, and pulled Jin Jialong into it. It was full. It is dazzling.

Old Rozier looked at it, but shook his head and sighed.

He originally thought that no one could stop the charm of money, so he made such a temptation, but he did not expect that Ivan was not very interested in money.

But that's right, such a little wizard must have a higher level of pursuit, how can he be as vulgar as himself...

"It seems that not everyone likes money! I have to try something else next time." Old Rozier sighed and dragged the house elf Lal and left here with him.

......

At the same time, Dougte, who had returned to the black magic shop, looked at Ivan with admiration."You did a great job just now! That old thing was so scared, I must be honest..."

"Hope..." Ivan rolled his eyes and said casually.

If it hadn’t been for Doug to brag too much and put his image too high to be equal to the Dark Lord, he would not be guilty of pretending to improve his style, so that he could not pull his face and squat on the ground to pick up money...

That's five hundred Jin Jialong...not a small sum!

Thinking about it this way, Ivan felt a pity, the old Rozier was too ignorant, if he begged him to accept the tribute, would he still refuse it?

Dougt didn't understand what Ivan was thinking, nor did he put the five hundred gallons in his eyes, but continued to talk about business.

"The information provided by the old Rozier should be no problem. When do you plan to attack the wizarding market tomorrow, do I need to inform Fren and them about this matter now?"

"No, no! The less people know about this, the better!" Ivan shook his head and rejected Dougert's suggestion.

Don’t look at him for both deterrence and grace to obey the more than 30 wizards, but the contact time is really too short, and there will be no ghosts in it, in case. It's hard to get rid of the wind.

So he thought it was enough for Aisia, Dougt, and himself to know about it, and they just need to divide into three teams to block entrances and secret passages tomorrow.

As for the other members, it’s not too late to set aside ten minutes before the war begins...

"Is that so?" Dougt turned his mind and quickly understood what he meant. It would be nice to be cautious and not easy to make mistakes.

Ivan asked Dougte to call to Aysia, took out the map of the secret room, and after understanding the whole story, the three discussed together the course of action for tomorrow's attack on the wizarding market and their respective areas of responsibility.

Now that there is such a good opportunity, no one hopes that all previous efforts will be abandoned due to some evasive mistakes...

One day passed in a flash.

At noon the next day, Ivan, who was ready, issued an emergency assembly order at 2:30!

According to the previous requirements, all members must be present within 30 seconds after the emergency order was issued. Ivan kept an eye on the clock to see how many people would violate the order today.

Seven seconds later, the first figure appeared not far ahead.

What surprised Ivan was that the first to arrive was Joseph, who was the latest to come back. It seems that he had learned enough last time.

In three seconds, Fren, Walker and other werewolf wizards have all arrived, and then every second there will be several more figures on the field.

Until the thirtieth second, the last Grace to arrive rushed to the scene with a pinch, perhaps because of the rush, she was very embarrassed, her hair was messy, and she didn't even apply her makeup.

Ivan wondered if she had been sleeping until this point before getting up...

Facing Ivan's gaze, Grace shrank her neck like a frightened little beast, because she was not sure if she was late.

Fortunately, Ivan's eyes didn't stay on her for long, and he quickly turned to other wizards on the field.

"Yes, you came very timely today... did not disappoint me!" Ivan said with satisfaction as he looked around the crowd.

He originally thought that basic training like this would need to be done several times to allow these wizards to learn the importance of punctuality, but he didn't expect these people to be more obedient than he thought.

When Ivan said this, the wizards present heaved a sigh of relief.

They don't want to try the harsh punishment that Ivan said, so they have been wearing uniforms for sleeping these days, just to be able to arrive as soon as they receive the notice.

"Your Excellency Hals, is there something urgent for you to summon us with an emergency order?" Fren asked.

Ivan nodded and said.

"I got a piece of information. At three o'clock this afternoon, the Knot family will hold a meeting in the secret room of the wizarding market. Those pure-blood families will be there. Your task is to conquer there, capture or Kill all personnel..."

Fren and others were very surprised, guessing where Ivan got such important information. Generally speaking, secret gatherings are almost impossible to leak.

They are more worried that this information is deliberately released by the Knot family, because the underground secret room of the wizard market, they have attacked there is no different from a small fortress, once trapped, I am afraid they will suffer heavy losses.

"The Rozier family, one of the six pure bloods, has taken refuge in us, and has handed over the map and established a magic contract. This time there is absolutely no possibility of failure!" Ivan saw their worries and threw out again Sent an intelligence.

By now, of course, he would not have any more concealment. Even if the wizards present had the opponent's internal response, they would not have the opportunity to make a report under the supervision of everyone.

And now it has another important meaning to prevent accidental injury, lest old Rozier die unluckily in his own hands.

"The Rozier family surrendered?"

After hearing the news, Joseph, Grace and others couldn't believe it. The battle hadn't started yet. A leader of the other party surrendered and became his own. Wouldn't it be a win?

After Ivan nodded to confirm, everyone's morale suddenly rose, and they clamored to enter the wizarding market immediately and arrest the old Knot...

However, Ivan did not take it lightly. His goal this time is not only to win, but more importantly, not to die!

After all, a person’s pension is three hundred gallons, which is unacceptable for Ivan, who has just lost five hundred gallons!

So for more than twenty minutes before departure, Ivan patiently explained to them the traps distributed in the underground chambers, lest they get caught.

"If you need to scatter and search for targets after entering, each group must not be less than three people, and you need to ensure mutual support, understand?" Ivan emphasized.

The wizards present nodded one after another, feeling a little moved in their hearts.

Although the little wizard in front of him is a bit more brutal and harsh, he still cares about their lives. You can see from raising the pension yesterday, holding a funeral in person, and repeatedly emphasizing safety measures today.

After arranging everything, Ivan no longer hesitated and asked the wizards to divide into three teams and go to the entrance and exit of the wizard market to stand by.

The wizards who received the order all performed apparitions, and the silhouettes disappeared in place as they came.

Ivan waved his magic wand for the last time, and in a staggered space, he landed on a high platform. There were only thirteen wizards such as Fren beside him. The others followed Asia and Doug to block the remaining two exits. went.

"Your Excellency Hals, there is the wizard market in front, and their secret room is built underground..." Fren pointed to the front and said.

Ivan turned his head and looked over, somewhat emotional.

He and Dougter visited once two years ago, but the lively scene of the wizarding market at that time was like a large market.

Now this place has changed its appearance, it is very deserted, and there are not a few people in sight, only four law enforcement officers are still on duty at the door.

"We'll start at three ten ten!" Ivan took out the stopwatch from the wizard's robe and looked at the time. It is now two to fifty. Considering that someone might be late, he delayed the time to do it. Some.

Fren and others are also holding their wands tightly, while hiding themselves, they are also ready to do it at any time.

The waiting time is not long, Ivan also saw a gorgeously dressed middle-aged wizard walk into the wizard market with some of his men.

This is undoubtedly corroborating the old Rozier's statement.

Ivan waited for a while, confirmed that no one would come again in a short time, and waved his wand to point at the law enforcement officers in the wizard market.

"Confringo!"

After a few seconds of gaining momentum, Ivan uttered the spell, and a fiery flame gradually ignited at the top of the wand, and then quickly swelled into the wind and slammed into the wizard market.