I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

Voldebat neighed miserably, but this did not alleviate its pain at all.

Countless branches shining with silver-white light penetrated its body and continued to grow upwards.

Almost in an instant, Voldebat's huge body disappeared completely, and the other three Voldebats hovering around it screamed in fear, waving their fleshy wings and trying to escape from here.

However, the canopy of that big tree is still spreading!

The size of these Voldebats is too large, so that there is no way to move quickly. The branches growing on the canopy touched them when they wanted to escape.

Immediately, like the snow after being irradiated by the sun, the bodies of these Voldebats began to melt, no matter how hard they struggled, they could not get rid of the shackles of these branches.

In less than three seconds, the four ground bats that covered the sky disappeared without a single bone dregs left behind, and all of them turned into the nourishment of Lynn's patron saint.

Those wizards who were waiting on the ground thinking that the plan had succeeded were completely stunned by this scene.

But there was still a leader among them who reacted ahead of time and shouted with all his might.

"Back! Everyone back up immediately!"

Most of the wizards heard his words, retreated in time, and spread out around the big tree that was shining with silver light.

However, there were still a small number of wizards who were shrouded in silver light from the trees because they did not act in a hurry.

These wizards fell to the ground on the spot like they were under the stun spell. They all seemed to be having a good dream, and there were subconscious smiles at the corners of their mouths.

Those wizards who had avoided the influence of the big tree and had dispersed around raised their heads, and looked up at the sky with deep fear. A boy with black wings.

The wizard in the lead cast a Flying Charm with a wand.

"Flying broom!"

A broom then sped away from a distance and fell into his hands.

"According to the prophecy. After his patron saint is summoned, he will have no combat power! Whether it is dead or alive today! He must be caught!"

Countless wizards below recited the Flying Curse, and the broomsticks in the distance flew towards these wizards like a meteor shower.

Lin En, who was waving his wings in mid-air, looked coldly, like a machine, glanced at the wizards below who were about to take off, turned around and ran away without saying a word.

After the patron saint was summoned, Lin En's emotions were suppressed by reason again. Now he has no mood swings at all, and it is easy to judge that these wizards who chased him down deliberately pushed him to this level.

They knew themselves very well, and they knew that they should use those black magic creatures that only the Patronus Charm could deal with to deal with themselves first, and after forcing their Patronus out, his combat power would be weakened to the minimum.

Lynn finally understood why Grindelwald asked him to go to Iceland as soon as possible to get Professor Fox's research.

It should be to cope with what happened at this time.

But those black magic spells that can be released without emotions are not so easy to learn. With Lynn's already high black magic talent, he didn't learn a few in a month.

I just figured out the few spells I am most familiar with.

But if he only used these methods to deal with so many wizards, his reason told him that it was not safe.

And he also needs to protect Hermione.

The most correct thing for him to do now was to escape with Hermione, and try to escape to a town where Muggles lived.

No matter what folk wizarding organization or the Ministry of Magic of any country is chasing him, it is impossible to be exposed to the public view of Muggles on a large scale.

In fact, who are these people? Lin En already had a close guess in his mind.

It's just that he couldn't understand based on the existing clues, why these people wanted to kill him so impatiently?

And where did he gain such a deep understanding of himself?

Summoning the Patronus would make him emotionally deficient, and Lynn could be sure that no one else knew about the fact that he couldn't use the normal spell except Leon who was there at the time, and he could also be sure that Leon would never betray him.

So these people really only know because of the prophecy?

Lynn's thoughts were running fast, he held Hermione in his arms, and flew towards the east.

Behind him, countless wizards in black robes followed closely on broomsticks.

Dazzling red or green light pierces the night sky and flies towards Lin En's back from time to time. Lin En can always avoid the attacks of these spells by constantly dodging and drifting in the sky.

But the terrain here is obviously much more familiar to those wizards than Lynn.

The wizards following Lynn were divided into three groups. The broomsticks under the wizards on the left and right were all faster broomsticks. They divided into three directions and outflanked Lynn.

Lynn's flying speed was actually not slow at all, but because he was still holding Hermione in his arms, the speed was seriously slowed down.

These wizards quickly completed the outflanking of Lynn. They blocked Lynn's left, right and rear, and then pointed at him together and raised their wands in their hands!

"Damn to the end!"

Dazzling red light shines in the dark night!

Just like the "queue to shoot" tactic popular in Europe in the middle of the seventeenth century, the wizards riding broomsticks lined up in a row, and the stun spells intersected in the shape of a fan and shot at Lynn halfway!

Lynn seemed to be unavoidable, even if he accelerated and flew forward at this time, he couldn't keep up with the speed of these spells.

However, just when these stun spells were about to hit him, Lin En suddenly stopped flapping his wings, let his body fall naturally, and passed by countless spells.

Staggered from those wizards, he stabilized his figure in mid-air again, then raised his wand to aim at the wizards above his head.

"Thunderbolt Explosion (Triple Amplification)!"

A huge explosion sounded in the sky!

Countless wizards were thrown off their feet by the airflow generated by the explosion, but even the effect of the explosive spell used by the triple boost was worse than before.

Although the movement was loud, the actual effect did not kill or injure a few people. Only a handful of wizards were knocked off their broomsticks by the air waves, but before they fell to the ground, they Other companions have already helped rescue them.

The poor effect of the explosive spell was expected by Lynn in advance.

He can use this kind of black magic release technique that does not require emotions, but because the learning time is not long, the strength he uses is obviously much worse than normal.

But at least being able to use it is better than not using anything at all.