Chapter 533 Peeping From Space

Anton cried so sadly that it made people look sideways.

In particular, Neville is the child of the Auror family, and if nothing happens, he will be an Auror in the future, which makes many people feel depressed.

In the end, a female Auror came up and carefully checked Neville, "He's not dead!"

Anton raised his head blankly, with snot and tears, he said in a daze, "You...what did you say?"

Shh~

With a quick flick of the wand in his hand, it flew into the hidden button inside the sleeve.

"He's not dead! There's still help. Come on, give him to me, and I'll take him to the hospital!"

Anton's hand holding Neville couldn't help but tighten, and he quickly looked up at Scrimgeour.

Scrimgeour walked over quickly and took a look, with a serious expression on his face, "Let Susan take her there, we Aurors have a cooperation plan for quick first aid, and we can use special passages."

So just like that, Susan grabbed Neville and disappeared before her eyes with a bang.

"You stay and tell me what's going on." Scrimgeour said, and an Auror came from a distance.

"Reporting Director, other teammates and Death Eaters are here." The Auror looked strange, "It's just that it's a bit difficult to get rid of the Body Binding Curse on them, and the effect of counter-curse is not very..."

"I'll come, I'll come." Anton wiped away his tears and jumped up.

Scrimgeour raised his eyebrows, his eyes filled with amazement.

Looking at Anton, he was more thinking about the next situation. Pure blood families can always produce some outstanding geniuses, not to mention the top bosses like Professor Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall (Ross family) in the school. Even the new generation of students and graduates are often descendants of these pure-blood families, oh, especially the Weasleys.

I'm afraid that the voice of "pure blood is supreme" will be brought out again to make trouble.

Of course, he himself was not surrounded by any 'Pure Blood Supremacy', but the situation in the Auror's office would make him a little worried.

At this moment, Anton stopped in his tracks.

"Huh?"

He looked up suspiciously.

"What's the matter?" Scrimgeour was stunned for a moment, and then looked up to the sky.

"Did you feel that someone was spying on us, from above?" Anton was a little puzzled.

"Warning!" The Auror next to him roared, and quickly released detection magic towards the sky.

The rest of the Aurors walked hurriedly, forming a team of three, and every three teams formed another team. All of a sudden, various detection magics quickly covered the sky in all directions.

Anton frowned, his heart moved, and one eye instantly turned azure blue, his vision passed through the colorful fog, and quickly came to the depths of the soul.

Yes!

Something must have changed!

He found that black lines of soul stretched out from the traceless void and connected to his own memory planet.

Counting, there are twelve of them.

Gently touching one of the black lines, I found that there was no information conveyed in it, just a feeling similar to 'gaze'.

He released the soul scalpel to quickly cut off these black lines, and after a while, new black lines appeared.

"Someone is watching us!"

Anton raised his head, his left eye looked at the sky with a normal vision, and his right eye looked at these black lines of the soul, trying to find some kind of fit.

It's a pity that he doesn't really understand what these black soul threads in the endless void are.

It's just that he had the experience of being watched by others before, but these black lines of the soul never appeared. Obviously, someone was watching him in an unconventional way.

Anton's eyes turned cold, and he whistled.

"咻咻~~咻~~~咻!"

After a while, two thestrals flapped their huge wings and flew down, slowly landing beside Anton.

"Be careful, thestrals are 4X dangerous magical animals!" an Auror cried out anxiously.

4X danger level means: dangerous/requires special knowledge/skilled wizard to deal with.

In actual scenes, in many cases, if there is no Magizoology expert present, sometimes even hundreds of people can be dispatched at the same time to subdue it.

"Oh~ they are raised by Hogwarts."

Anton gently hugged a Thestral's neck, and rubbed his cheek against its cheek, "You guys didn't see anything looking at us, did you?"

The thestral let out a strange and sharp cry, and snorted.

"..."

Anton frowned, "But I clearly felt it, and I'm still looking at us!"

Scrimgeour's expression became serious, "Be on alert, conduct aerial inspections, and pay attention to the tactical formation!"

The Aurors hastily pulled out their broomsticks.

"Well~"

Anton gently pulled out his wand, twisted his neck, "It doesn't need to be so troublesome!"

Boom~

A huge black shadow appeared behind him, the pitch-black wizard robe fluttered in the gust of wind, and long black hair fluttered from the hood of the wizard robe.

At the same time, Anton took out a strangely shaped ring from the snuff box in his pocket, and quickly put it on his hand.

This is the Resurrection Stone, one of the Three Hallows of Death. Voldemort asked him to give it to Dumbledore, and then Dumbledore gave it to Anton.

(See Chapter 289 for details)

As Anton raised his wand, the ring in his hand began to glow faintly, and the huge shadow of the wizard behind him also raised his finger.

"Shen Feng~wu~~ying!"

Shh~

An almost invisible ray of light appeared in the field of vision, all the way up, as if it was about to tear the entire sky apart.

The radiance of the spell has a terrifying sharpness to it.

That sharp feeling, as if just looking at it, makes the whole body creepy.

All of a sudden, all the Aurors clattered, their faces full of shock.

Even the corners of Scrimgeour's eyes twitched, and he took a step back quietly.

No one knew the power of this spell better than him. When he was fighting the Death Eaters, he was almost killed by this spell.

Shenfeng Wuying's magic spell ray quickly stirred in the sky, and in just an instant, all the clouds and mists in the sky were scattered, and the sky was blue, and there was no trace of it at all.

Scrimgeour's eyes shook, this...

this!

He always believed that Anton was a rising star with endless potential.

But I always thought it was potential.

But what did he see? ! ! !

Is this a spell that a normal human can unleash?

I'm afraid that even the professors at Hogwarts, these top wizards, can't resist, right?

With this level of attack magic, is the Iron Armor Curse really useful?

"Ahhh~~~"

Anton roared, "I saw it, you are so fucking, your eyes are more concentrated, you are so fucking looking at me!"

In the vision of the boundless void, he could clearly see the eyes contained in these black lines of the soul quickly focusing on himself.

"Maybe……"

Scrimgeour swallowed, "The other party is looking at us from a further distance."

"Farther?" Anton looked back at him, and Scrimgeour nodded.

Boom~

The cursed light from the tip of Anton's wand suddenly gathered into a thin trace, which spewed towards higher altitudes in an instant.

buzz buzz~~

The sound of that weird curse vibration made all the Aurors around them feel extremely uncomfortable, as if they were about to be ripped apart from the inside out.

Some people even squeezed their heads with both hands, knelt down, panting like a fish leaving a river.

"Huh? Lost your eyes? Did I hit it?"

Anton was taken aback.

Scrimgeour looked at Anton with some doubts, "Is it because you misunderstood that you didn't actually have any gaze?"

"???" Anton blinked, yes, could it be that someone is spying on him with some magic? There is also this possibility.

"That's right, it can't be a peep from outer space, right? Isn't that a cross-talk, what is it? Whispers of the ancient gods?" Anton shook his head and smiled.

"Heh~" Scrimgeour chuckled, "If I didn't look at you as if you were serious, I would really think that you are showing your strength and demonstrating against me. countercurrent"."

Anton curled his lips, "Demonstration, I'm going to see what's going on with Neville."

As he spoke, he patted the Thestrals, "You guys fly back by yourself~"

With a bang, he Apparated away.

"Boss~"

An Auror came over, looked at Scrimgeour solemnly, and pointed to the sky with one hand, "Could it be a satellite?"

Scrimgeour sneered, "Nonsense, are they really the ancient gods in the novel? It seems that these Muggles have become dishonest again. Taking advantage of the prisoner's escape from Azkaban this time, they wanted to meddle A kick?"

"Prepare for a secret operation!" His eyes became cold, "Listen, I will sign the document for you, this time I will not forget the curse, I want to see blood flow into rivers!"

"Understood? Clean your hands and feet, and grind those disgusting scientists and politicians to pieces, just like a black wizard."

The Auror looked serious and nodded slowly.