Aerial Battle over Diagon Alley

Brian had just taken off when several Killing Curse shot from behind, grazing his scalp and giving him a fright.

Subsequently, dozens of dark wizards, riding the latest model of the Nimbus 2000, took to the air in pursuit.

Meanwhile, in the room of the Soviet Union at the Leaky Cauldron, an envelope was also slipped into his room.

A few minutes later, a large hole was blasted through the Leaky Cauldron, and seven top Quidditch players from the Soviet Union rode on Flying Tree, heading menacingly towards Diagon Alley.

Not only that, when Brian arrived at Diagon Alley, the waiting crew, including Sang Biao, silently put on hoodies, mounted their flying brooms, and took to the air.

On Diagon Alley, the most bustling street in the Wizarding World, was packed with wizards, and every shop was overflowing with customers.

"Mommy, what's that flying in the sky?" A chubby little girl tugged at her mother's sleeve and asked curiously.

Without even glancing at it, the mother laughed and said, "Little girl, that's a flying broomstick, a prop for Quidditch Match. You can play with it when you go to Hogwarts."

It would have been better if I hadn't mentioned it, because the little girl started crying, "Mommy, I don't want to play Quidditch! Quidditch looks so dangerous!"

The mother smiled and said gently, "Child, Quidditch isn't dangerous."

"But... but why are they using green spells to hit that person in front? He looks so pitiful!"

The mother's expression froze, and when she looked up, she panicked!

Above Diagon Alley, a young man riding an exquisitely crafted flying broomstick was performing various difficult maneuvers in the air.

Behind them was a group of vicious black wizards, their faces contorted with rage as they continuously unleashed the Three Unforgivable Curses.

"Avada Gnaw-the-Melon!"

"Cruciatus Curse!"

"Legilimency!"

Mother:"..."

"They... maybe they're doing a drill," the mother said hesitantly. Ever since the last terrorist attack by the Soviet Union, the Ministry of Magic had been organizing drills from time to time, only this one was on a larger scale.

Boom! Suddenly, a loud bang rang out in the air, and several large trees shot into the sky above Diagon Alley at high speed, covered with Soviet Union symbols.

"Hurrah!"

"Hurrah!!!"

Seven top Quidditch players from the Soviet Union traveled thousands of miles to Britain with only one mission: to assassinate Dumbledore's bastard son, Brian!

"Holy crap, Soviet Union!" Brian was practically scared to death. Lord Lai hadn't told him there were Soviet Union!

The England wizards below were also terrified. The attack by the Soviet Union terrorists was still fresh in their minds, and now, in the blink of an eye, the Soviet Union had returned.

Run! We have to hide!

Diagon Alley instantly descended into chaos. To avoid being accidentally injured, everyone rushed into the shops along the roadside, crowding together, but no one complained, because their lives were the most important thing.

When everyone realized that the Soviet Union were not launching indiscriminate attacks, but were only relentlessly pursuing Brian, many people breathed a sigh of relief. Some even dared to lean out of their windows to witness the Diagon Alley air battle firsthand.

At this moment, not only Brian was dumbfounded, but even the Fawley Family's subordinates were dumbfounded.

For some reason, they had only sent out ten dark wizards who were proficient in the Killing Curse, but as soon as they flew out of Knockturn Alley, a flying squadron of more than twenty people suddenly appeared from the side.

Not only were they all riding the latest Nimbus 2000, but they were also more skilled with the Three Unforgivable Curses than the rest of the family. If they hadn't also been chasing Brian and seemed to be on their side, the Fawley Family's dark wizards would have been scared away long ago.

Now, just as we've caught up with them in Diagon Alley, another bunch of Soviet Union have shown up.

Since the last Diagon Alley terrorist attack, the Soviet Union have become synonymous with terror. They are just black wizards, essentially organized crime figures, and even if they break the law, they dare not go too far.

But the Soviet Union, they're terrorists, they come in with suicide attacks, they're much more dangerous than them.

Brian was now like a panicked rabbit, with more than fifty jackals and tigers behind him. Riding Rocket Crossbow, he used all sorts of dangerous Quidditch moves without restraint in order to survive.

Brian even used the Lonski Feint repeatedly, causing even the onlookers in the shop to break out in a cold sweat for Brian.

Brian suddenly sprinted towards the ground like lightning, pretending to abandon his flying broom and run away.

Just as he touched the ground, Brian abruptly stopped, then lifted the broom head and soared into the sky once more.

Brian possessed a powerful Rocket Crossbow, and his own skills were unparalleled. So every time Lonski Feint, several dark wizards would crash heavily to the ground, their flesh and blood flying everywhere, and some unlucky ones would even be killed instantly.

Even the top Quidditch players in the Soviet Union were fooled. The two Russians were thrown to the ground, spitting blood, their fate unknown.

"So I'm this awesome?" Brian turned around and looked at the black wizards behind him, who were gritting their teeth, and finally realized how powerful the Rocket Crossbow was.

So Brian did something that shocked everyone: he actually pulled out his wand and fought back.

"Disarming Charm!"

While riding his high-speed Rocket Crossbow, Brian kept turning back to Disarming Charm, and these Disarming Charm were quite accurate. Every time Brian fired a Disarming Charm, one of the dark wizards behind him would scream in agony and fall to the ground, smashing to pieces.

"Avada Gnaw-the-Melon!"

"Disarming Charm!"

And so, thanks to the high mobility of the Rocket Crossbow, Brian actually kited over Diagon Alley, occasionally slowing down to approach the Dark Wizard, casting a Disarming Charm, and then immediately accelerating to create distance.

Behind Brian, Lester, riding the Nimbus 2000 and clad in a black robe, expressionlessly cast a Disarming Charm on the dark wizard in front of him.

Seconds later, another scream echoed throughout Diagon Alley as yet another dark wizard was smashed to pieces.

Seeing this, Sang Biao rode over on his flying broomstick and asked, "Lord Lai, we've almost wiped out the Fawley Family's dark wizards. Will they notice anything amiss?"

Lester looked back and scanned the room. The flying broomstick team that had once numbered 50 was now reduced to just over 30. Twenty of them were his own men, along with five dark wizards from the Fawley Family and five Quidditch players from Soviet Union.

"Have all the photos been taken on Leona's side?" Lester asked, turning around.

Sang Biao replied, "All the top ten newspapers in the Wizarding World are here. From Brian into Diagon Alley to Brian's battle with Godmother, the whole process has been recorded."

"Good. Tell Brian that after performing a few more difficult maneuvers, he can fly to Knockturn Alley."

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