Hogwarts The Dark Arts Awakened

Chapter 202 Support



After the Muggle army began to attack, the young wizards from other teams felt mmp in their hearts...

Ron disappeared into this world with his team, and all the pressure was placed on the other teams.

The Muggle troops launched an attack frantically.

Bullets were spraying.

The little wizards chose to escape.

During the escape, countless props were used.

Many people in the Muggle army died, and even more people were still chasing after them.

Tens of thousands of troops can completely surround these little wizards with only a few hundred people, let alone arms.

The little wizards felt despair.

In the midst of endless despair, some little wizards began to break through.

After Ron entered the secret realm of dragon training, he waited for a while and asked Hermione to lead the team to make some useful things. Then he quickly drank the violent potion and then left the secret realm again.

Falling from a high altitude, Ron took out the broomstick from the package and placed it on his crotch, taking off before landing.

A green light flashed and penetrated directly through the three targeted fighter jets.

Looking at the Muggles chasing other wizards below, Ron waved his wand, and countless wine bottles burst open in his pockets. The terrifying alcohol flew out of his pockets, and was converted into poison by magic.

Vigorous and thick, it is like endless smoke spewing out from the pocket crazily.

The smoke spreads quickly after coming out of the mouth.

It spread tens of meters away in just one second, and spread into the wind to a hundred meters away in the second second. The smoke did not rise upwards, but instead sank.

Not a few seconds.

A hundred miles around is filled with poison.

The Muggles inhaled the poison and screamed in pain, tore their clothes apart and fell to the ground, their body temperature increased abnormally, and then... died...

The poisonous mist of the Poison Burning Body magic kept changing into various monsters that roared and launched attacks.

The missiles began to clear the ground again.

The terrifying explosion combined with alcohol magic creates a secondary explosion.

The terrifying poisonous smoke filled the air crazily.

Ron slapped his belt hard and transformed.

Then he raised his left hand, the ring shining brightly.

There are many obstacles!

There were explosions one after another.

Ron continued to release obstacles at a certain distance in front of him.

He was continuously rushed away by the terrifying impact force.

The shock waves made Ron feel dizzy while flying in mid-air, and he could only barely control his flight.

If you can dodge, just dodge the missiles coming. If you can't dodge, there are many obstacles in the distance.

The black magic in his hand was pointed downwards.

Blood sacrifice!

Convert dead muggles into blood energy.

Blood energy is converted into magic power.

There are many obstacles to controlling these blood magic powers.

After sucking them dry, they control these mummies and transform them into inferi, serving as cannon fodder.

Taking out various failed potions and some functional potions from the package, Ron started bombing as a flying soldier.

The terrain began to become extremely strange.

Countless magic vines entangled crazily, strangling all captured creatures.

Ron created countless phantoms that swept around crazily.

There are dragons, griffins, gryphons, and all kinds of monsters that cannot be described.

These phantoms are flying in this area on a weekly basis in an orderly manner.

Some strong poison is concentrated in it, which is both true and false, false and true.

You think it is fake, but when it gets close to you, it will tear you apart with its claws.

You think it's real and shoot wildly, but all the bullets penetrate the void. If you don't care, it will become a thick fog and block your mouth!

Explosions sounded, covering the entire space around Ron.

The armor was broken bit by bit, and Ron felt that it was no good, he couldn't bear it.

The five magic-absorbing cubes in the sky are also growing crazily.

The Muggles tried to blow it up.

It succeeded, but the broken fragments were scattered and quickly turned into pure magic power, which was absorbed back again.

Ron felt that he could no longer bear the continued bombing, and shouted to the team below: "I can't stand it anymore!..." and then turned into a vortex and disappeared in mid-air.

The other teams below, who were still struggling to support themselves with Ron's help, were already miserable, and now they were even worse. They were desperate. The endless despair made them feel icy cold from the inside out.

They regretted not choosing to follow Ron.

It's just that there's no use regretting it now.

Run away!Then we can only escape.

Everyone shows off their magical powers, and the magic they learned in Hogwarts flashes crazily in their minds. How can they escape?

The magic props on his body are constantly being used.

Use whatever you can.

Run away, keep running away.

Scattered into countless small groups and fled.

In the extreme fear, magic riots crazily.

Rampage in despair, burning life and magic power to create a living space for yourself and others.

The battlefield was so brutal that some young wizards who really couldn't stand it chose to activate a prop given by Voldemort, which instantly turned into red light and disappeared, returning to the dungeon.

If they fail, they will face Voldemort's wrath and rebuke.

But it’s better than death!

And the little wizards who wanted to continue performing their tasks unleashed all their potential!In the extreme pain and panic, his magical talent exploded.

Some go berserk and can use more powerful magic talents to destroy everything in front of them, and some turn into extremely fast people and run wildly on the battlefield, causing more panic and more terrible casualties.

……

the other side of the earth.

New York……

A very terrible war is taking place on this continent.

The terrifying virus magic enveloped the entire New York.

Magic virus...

Vivian Nimue is like the God of Death, walking and opening the door to hell.

Countless terrifying monsters appeared roaring.

They are wreaking havoc on the world.

Voldemort led a large number of Death Eaters to New York.

Waving the wand, he picked up the tokens one by one.

Those were corpses from the collections of many wizarding families.

Or a shroud or something.

As a strange and obscure curse sounded.

Countless Muggles were killed.

In the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, strange figures condensed and resurrected through blood.

These are the ancestors of the family.

They looked at Voldemort coldly and asked him why he disturbed their sleep.

Voldemort coldly stated his purpose, hoping that they would lend a helping hand and conquer the world!

Among these ancestors, some were unwilling to help, and then all those who were unwilling and willing were controlled by Voldemort using a special magic and launched an attack.

The Holy See begins to join the war!

Cleanse viruses.

Of course, they were not so kind and fought against Voldemort.

They were just afraid... afraid that if the Muggles couldn't stop it, the world would be turned upside down.

The Muggle fight began to turn chaotic.

Countless soldiers arrived on the battlefield.

Looking at the battlefield that has purified part of the area.

Friends and foes can only be identified through their clothing.

But as Voldemort and the others transformed, they also put on the same clothes as the Holy See.

Now the Muggles were confused.

Their shallow understanding of the extraordinary world prevents them from accurately locating the enemy and ourselves. As the battle breaks out and hits continue to occur, the commanders find ways to push the battle back to no man's land.

But if they could do it, there wouldn't be this kind of war.

There are more and more areas where magic viruses are spreading.

A large number of Muggles died directly after being unable to withstand such a virus.Some of them withstood it, and some mutations began to occur.

The human body is always very magical. They always protect themselves from dying immediately, even if it consumes a lot of life force.

A large number of wizard mobile troops were charging madly at their feet, riding some modified motorcycles.

These motorcycles can automatically dodge all incoming attacks.

The principle is the same as the Knight Bus and even improved.

The wizards sat on them and controlled them to continuously charge among the Muggles. Various magics were thrown out, and various props were also thrown out.

The magic array launched by Voldemort was also launching terrifying attacks crazily.

For example, the magic modified on motorcycles is also applied to aircraft, tanks, and fleets.

After Voldemort launched his landing, all fleets began to move quickly.

Imagine a Knight Bus the size of an aircraft carrier.

The speed was reached to the limit, and the turret fixed on it was bombing wildly.

As it approached at extremely high speed, countless shells bombarded everything in front of it crazily.

Horrible magic is raging crazily, vampires are waving their wands, and blood is flying and condensing.

As he recited strange spells, he created terrifying monsters.

Plant a magical curse on the fleeing Muggles.

Become a beast, become a monster!

Countless beasts and Muggles who were about to become beasts fled in all directions.

Countless vampires laughed wildly.

A scene from hell.


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