The sudden arrival of the Magical Fireworks caught the Dark Wizards off guard.
They fell to the ground, their formation thrown into disarray in an instant.
After the Magical Fireworks exploded, they formed a screen of smoke. Before the Dark Wizards could get back on their feet, they saw the smoke turn red.
"Stupefy!"
Percy led a group of Ministry of Magic employees, firing a volley of Stunning Spells just as the group that had dealt with Benjamin Netanyahu had done earlier.
Only four Dark Wizards reacted in time. The Stunning Spells grazed past their ears, but struck down their companions.
The Dark Wizards who had not fallen struggled to their feet. Just as they tried to counterattack, they heard another loud incantation from beyond the smoke.
"Stupefy!"
Another volley of Stunning Spells followed. Even though the Dark Wizards had been prepared this time, two of them were still hit and toppled to the ground without a sound.
As their companions fell one after another, the last two Dark Wizards' eyes flickered, and a fine layer of sweat formed on their foreheads.
The smoke screen was, in fact, a form of protection for them. Yet against such volleys of magic, it was only a matter of time before they were hit.
With that thought, they grew desperate, their eyes turning vicious.
Like beasts trapped in a cage, they prepared to make one final gamble. Raising their wands, they roared as they cast the Killing Curse. "Avada—"
"Stupefy!"
Percy gave them no such chance. Another volley of Stunning Spells rang out, and this time neither Dark Wizard escaped. Their eyes rolled back as they fell onto their backs.
After several volleys of Stunning Spells, the smoke screen had thinned considerably.
Percy and the others cautiously approached. Only after discovering that no