Chapter 477 Auror, Raise Your Hands

Old Ronaldo's target is all the dark wizards, it takes enough crimes to send them to Azkaban, and there is no better entry point than that one mandrake.

He told Anton so much just now, besides the course about Auror training apprentices, he was also assigning respective tasks to Anton.

He could control the speed at which the partial mandrake was cut, which made the Ministry of Magic gentlemen angry and relieved.

Old Ronaldo has enough experience.

And what he assigned to Anton was Auror's job - to protect these river monsters and prevent them from being completely wiped out.

As for whether Anton has this ability, when almost all the dark wizards in the borderlands of the country are twisted into a ball, under the siege of hundreds of black wizards, they engage in small tricks of "clean hands and feet"...

After witnessing the group's body-binding spell on the boat, old Ronaldo recognized Anton's strength.

But having strength is one thing, and being able to do things well is another matter entirely.

Although the old Ronaldo is an old fritter, he is also an Auror in his bones.

Has the ruthlessness and determination of an Auror.

Assessments are everywhere, trusting teammates while putting pressure on them, and exerting extreme pressure all the time.

Including getting here from London with a newly learned spell on a tight time card.

Anton first set his sights on the children of the river monsters running into the caves on the mountain wall. As long as these children are fine, the task is mostly completed.

Some female river monsters stood in front of the child. Although they were not as burly as the males and had a slender body, they still looked burly and ferocious despite their 3-meter-high body.

The trees they wield are different from those of the males, and the branches and leaves are not removed from them.

These trees waved and swayed, almost forming a wall in front of them, resisting all spell attacks.

But there are too many black wizards, and some of them don't use attack spells, but choose some auxiliary interference.

"Heavy as a thousand weights!"

A spell hit the tree in the female troll's hand, and she staggered suddenly, the tree in her hand seemed to become extremely heavy and smashed to the ground, splashing a lot of soil.

At the same time, countless curses passed through this gap and attacked the giant monster.

Seeing this situation, the female giant's complexion changed, and she quickly moved her body to block the spell, preventing those attacking spells from hitting the child behind her.

But at this moment, the heavy trees hit the ground, and a few stones were splashed high, unexpectedly resisting these spells by a very coincidence.

One was blown into a ball of powder under the attack of the powerful spell, sprayed on the chest of the troll, and wiped out a bloodstain.

"Someone is helping!"

Dark wizards are people who have been wandering in dangerous areas all year round. Perhaps their strength cannot be compared with that of a top dark wizard like Snape, but their combat experience is extremely rich.

In an instant, countless various detection spells spread around.

Anton sighed, retracted into the crevice of the stone on the mountain wall, and entered the 'shuttle passage' in an instant.

Now he is in an extremely embarrassing situation.

It is said that actual combat is the only criterion for testing combat effectiveness, and Anton found that this criterion fluctuated greatly in himself.

He discovered his shortcoming in an instant—that is, he didn't have enough magic to deal with the unpredictable battlefield easily.

Influenced by his school experience in his previous life and driven by his love for magic, Anton is better at theoretical research and is more suitable for making some project-like results.

For example, the antlers of the great pyrenes, such as the soul scalpel.

Similarly, influenced by playing video games in his previous life, Anton is more used to the battle mode of "killing mobs with one piece" and "killing the boss with big tricks".

Almost all of his research directions on spells tend to have the effect of 'group killing', such as body-binding spells, such as tickle spells.

Or tend to magical effects far beyond normal power, such as the Cruciatus Curse.

But whether it's the research results, or the various spells that were used to play well before, it seems a bit insufficient under the current situation.

Unless he wanted to jump out and reveal his identity as an Auror, he would fight hundreds of them.

Such words are very exciting, and he thinks it's okay, he can do it.

This is the trouble, the most important thing for them now is to work quietly, to settle the situation secretly before the big troops from the Auror office arrive.

This is a bit difficult.

This is a test, not only the test of old Ronaldo, the Auror master, but also the transformation from a scholar-type wizard to a combat-type wizard in the past few years.

As the old Ronaldo said, the current situation is changing, and everyone is under great pressure.

Of course, Anton also hopes to have more cards before the upheaval comes.

Now I happen to join the Aurors, and I happen to have some reasonable and legal opportunities to hone my skills. It seems to be here, otherwise where is there a fighting chance?

A duel at school?

Oh~

Do not make jokes.

Anton walked in the 'shuttle passage', almost walking back and forth against the steep mountain wall, silently watching the battle on the ground.

Or……

One-sided massacre.

There is no doubt how powerful the black wizard is. Just looking at an old wizard will tell that none of them are simple.

The simple ones are dead.

Make small moves in front of so many powerful wizards, and make the same experienced Aurors not notice it later?

Anton was shocked to find out.

It seems that he still lacks a little fire.

"Sometimes..."

He licked his lips, and flicked the wand in his hand lightly, "I need some Slytherin's schemes, and more importantly, some Gryffindor's recklessness."

"Since you can't play fine work now, don't play it."

"Armor protection!"

A spell quickly landed on the river giant cub's body, resisting the attacking spell.

"Sure enough, someone is helping!"

Someone roared angrily, and was about to look around, when suddenly, along the middle of those female river trolls and their cubs, a circle of flames as high as a person quickly expanded and expanded around.

"It's blazing, go back!"

In the flames, Anton released the 'Leading Rope Curse' to restrain the female river troll behind him who was about to hammer him, and looked at the dark wizards outside the flames with some displeasure.

"I declare that you are surrounded!"

"Ah! Weasley, our..." A dark wizard in the crowd looked at Anton's face in surprise, and was about to say something when Anton swung a spell and hit him.

"Damned!"

"Wang, you bastard, yelling, yelling every day!"

The burning flames strung higher and higher, like a huge wall of fire, rising to a height of more than three meters in an instant.

The female river monster watched this scene in horror, and suddenly saw a gap in the entire circle of flames, leading directly to their lair on the mountain wall, and hurriedly ran there with the children.

Anton walked out of the flames slowly, twisted his neck, and waved his wand gracefully to deflect an attacking spell.

"Auror, drop your wand and raise your hands!"

The black wizards looked around carefully, and they all became nervous, and they didn't know who yelled, "You are obviously Fiennes' apprentice, don't think I don't know, how could you be an Auror, Aurors need background checks."

"I used to admire you so much and call you our king, how could you join the Aurors?"

There was constant shouting and cursing from the crowd.

Anton just looked at them indifferently. What he hated the most were these people, who yelled something like "Weasley, our king" every day. Don't they know that this sentence is used to scold fools?

Oh, even if it didn't mean that, when did he become their king?

It's just crazy!

Back then, he followed the old wizard Fiennes to the edge of the wizarding world, and saw these vicious and vicious people burning, killing and looting at will. In addition to being scared to death, he was more disgusted.

He saw some dark wizards grinning and eagerly took off their pants while rushing into a country house celebrating a child's birthday at home.

At that time, the old wizard just looked at him with a sneer, "Seeing how excited you are, why don't you go save them?"

Then……

The warm windows with yellow candlelight were stained with blood.

During the time I followed the old wizard, the only lucky thing was that the old wizard was a Frankenstein, but he knew how to save himself and not care about it. But he will not take the initiative to plan to do some cruel things. A young woman and the corpse of a magical animal are in front of the old wizard, and the old wizard will definitely choose the magical animal without hesitation.

Otherwise, he didn't know how many terrible things he would do.

Although he doesn't have a moral cleanliness, he doesn't think that these residues are good people who happen for a reason.

Oh~

Bad guys actually have an advantage.

That is to kill without being soft-hearted.

Anton cast a curse again, and waved his wand to deform the ground where the opponent was standing into a huge pothole.

The man was squatting down and looking at Anton carefully, but he had no time to react and fell into it instantly.

then……

The pothole was like the mouth of a giant beast, closing instantly.

puff~

Countless pieces of blood and internal organs sprayed out from the cracks in the ground.

Anton tilted his head and looked at these people, "I said, Auror, throw away the wand and raise your hands high!"

It seems that there is nothing wrong with a rough technique. Anton feels that the whole person is transparent now, which is cool!