Chapter 342 Stop

The parades were stunned, feeling dazzled, but the hooded wizard, who had been hit by a lightning, looked at his bloody chest in disbelief, walked a few steps forward, turned around, looked at his companion, and fell in slow motion.

Among the several hooded wizards who were leading the way, one of them leaned over to see, "Seriously injured, not dead yet." He happened to dodge the second black lightning flying towards him and hit the man behind him in the lower abdomen.

Immediately afterwards, Felix's fingertips pinched the black lightning and exploded with crackling crackling. Tiny arcs were like a huge net, covering them. The power of these tiny black arcs was not as powerful as the first two lightnings that had crossed the sky, but it was even more troublesome. The parades were scraped by the arc like wheat, and their bodies twitched and fell to the ground.

The hooded wizards first reacted. They pulled their two injured companions back, supported magic barriers and shields, fought back along the gaps, and kept retreating, hiding themselves in the center of the parade.

But while they were safe, they were farther away from Felix, and most of the spells became dim and disappeared in the air.

"Counterattack! He has only one person." A red-faced witch who was confused about the situation shouted. He held a magic wand in one hand and a wine bottle in the other, his beard was unshaven, and he shouted drunk.

"He is too far away!" someone shouted furiously.

The drunken red-faced witch shouted, "Follow me!" He and a dozen people similar to him charged at Felix and kept approaching him. Most of the parades watched coldly. Sure enough, a black arc of black electric fell to their feet. These people did not even recite the most basic defensive spell, like broken dolls, all collapsed to the ground and let out waves of wail.

The next second, Felix disappeared from mid-air and suddenly appeared in front of the people fifty feet away. His expression was cold, as if a layer of frost was hanging, and there seemed to be flames in his eyes.

"Silly people." His eyes did not stop at the wizards who charged him, they were all fools who were trapped, and his eyes were on the large army of the marchers.

"Damn it! Does he want to hit us together?" someone shouted indignantly.

Before he could react, a powerful spell light exploded from the tip of the black wand that Felix was holding, and the red light reflected everyone's face.

Felix's goal was very clear, that was the group of hooded wizards hiding in the middle of the team. They were likely organizers of the riots. Moreover, they had uniform outfits and cooperation was considered tacit understanding. They should know each other and even fought together.

The names of famous and non-famous wizard groups have been slid through their hearts, but the most likely one is

"Death Eater." Felix muttered softly.

These parades were completely rammed people, without any cooperation with each other, and supported the magic in a mess. Some even interfered with each other, resulting in the failure of casting, which made Felix's spell unimpeded, and the powerful disarming spell knocked them away one by one.

But the counterattack soon arrived.

Felix had to hold up a golden shield, as if it was unbreakable. Various spells hit it. The single spell had little effect on it, but he was facing too many people, and the spells were connected into dense beams of light. After more than ten seconds, the golden shield finally couldn't hold on and collapsed into a golden spot of light. Before that, he had already transferred his position in advance.

Felix used the phantom to move suddenly disappeared from time to time, avoiding the spell of gathering fire, and then appeared more than ten feet away. Each appearance was accompanied by several spells, bringing arcs from various hidden corners, knocking several people out.

The spells everywhere kept chasing his figure, but they could not touch the corner of his clothes. When they felt pressured, Felix quickly switched to the other side of the team, and each time they would gain six or seven results.

At this time, the scene was in chaos, and no one cared about the Roberts family floating in the air. When the effect of the floating curse disappeared, they screamed and fell from the air. Felix suddenly appeared, stretched out his magic wand, fixed them, moved them diagonally to the side, and prepared to hand it over to the Ministry of Magic staff not far away.

The only three remaining staff members avoided the parade's edge and followed the team to rescue the Roberts family, but they had the same concerns as Mr. Weasley, fearing and not daring to use magic, and fearing that they would cause accidental injuries.

Someone shouted in the crowd of "Good Opportunity" of the marchers.

They all raised their wands and shot spells of various colors in the direction of Felix. The dense magical light reflected the surroundings red and shiny, but the spells stopped when they approached Felix three feet and arranged into a wall of spells.

These spells did not stop, but moved forward in slow motion. Felix gently avoided the side for a few steps. After two or three seconds, spells flew out "swoosh" and smashed small pits on the ground, either burning or rotting, with grass clippings flying.

In these few seconds, the Roberts family also fell safely into the hands of the Ministry of Magic staff, "Thank you! Mr. Hepp!" A Ministry of Magic staff shouted loudly and used spells to help them.

His thanks were nothing more than mockery of the parades. A vicious spell flew out of the crowd and flew towards the Roberts family. Several people suddenly appeared. It was Mr. Weasley. He held up an iron armor spell. Charlie and Bill guarded both sides. Sirius took a step forward and picked up the spell.

"Beautiful, Arthur." said the man from the Ministry of Magic happily.

Felix turned around suddenly, the ebony wand stabbed out like a sharp sword, and a ball of golden flame exploded in the crowd. The wizard who was secretly attacking burned all over, and a burnt smell came from his body.

At this time, many people had already seen the situation not good, so they hurriedly used phantoms to move and escape, including those hooded wizards.

Felix couldn't care too much for a moment, so he could only cast a net to shake off a black arc, trying to form a closed power grid. Once it was formed, it would be difficult for these people to change the phantom again.

In a panic, a hooded wizard said in a hoarse voice: "I promise you."

The magic in Felix's hand paused slightly, and the hooded wizard took advantage of the space to move the phantom and took away the two companions whose chests were penetrated by black lightning. The next second, the large net formed by the black arc completely closed, forming a sealed cage.

"Is there anything special about the two?" Felix recalled carefully. At that time, they were standing in the front position. Although they were not the leader, they should be close to the front position.

If they are Death Eaters, it means that the two people have a low status.

Felix stood outside the cage and calmly shook out a coma spell, like catching a turtle in a jar. Two hooded wizards who couldn't escape forced a phantom to move, but screamed, leaving behind an arm and a thigh.

At this time, Felix had to keep some effort. Most of these people were tourists from various countries. Even if they caused riots, they could not beat people to death, otherwise he would have trouble.

The first two ruthless moves he went to look at the hooded wizard. As for whether people would die, he didn't know.

Mr. Weasley, Charlie, Bill, Sirius and three other Ministry of Magic staff also came to help. They chanted spells along the gaps in the power grid, and the people inside lay down like wheat.

After a while, Felix dispersed his magic and revealed hundreds of parades inside, including more than a dozen hooded wizards. He uncovered his mask and saw faces that were not unfamiliar. He also added some broken limbs left because of the splitting, and the scene looked extremely scary.

Sirius looked at the hooded wizards and snorted disdainfully.

The riots were completely calmed down.
Chapter completed!