A Chance Encounter with Beauxbatons Students

After all, nearly ten thousand people had chosen to stay in the campsite. Even if only one percent of them were incited into joining the Arson Squad of their own accord, that would still cause no small amount of harm;

Especially driven by the heat, alcohol, and negative emotions, those who had been incited were no longer satisfied with destroying tents, but wanted to go after the wizards who had escaped from them.

At the next campsite Vizet headed to, he ran into exactly that situation. The Arson Squad had surrounded a group of boys and girls, laughing wildly without restraint;

"Look at these little things trembling!" an arsonist wizard cackled as he waved his wand, sending a stream of flame flying from its tip, sweeping over the heads of the boys and girls.

The boys and girls huddled tightly together. When the flames passed over their heads, their bodies trembled involuntarily, and though they gripped their wands, they could not raise them.

"Don't tuck your necks in! You've got to liven up a bit!" Seeing the boys' and girls' movements, the other arsonist wizards burst into laughter.

They waved their wands recklessly. Each swing released a ball of fire that brushed past the boys' and girls' hair before falling into the distance.

Just then, the arsonist wizards felt as though their field of vision had darkened slightly. They instinctively looked up and saw a mass of Black Mist floating in midair.

They thought their eyes were playing tricks on them. Something seemed to fall from the Black Mist, and those things grew larger and larger before their eyes... larger and larger... until everything went dark...

Thud!

Vizet's Obscurus turned into several hammers and smashed heavily into the arsonist wizards, knocking them viciously to the ground;

The hammers' attacks were