Fire Shield Charm, Upgraded

"Roar!!!"

As soon as the Fiendfyre Beasts were released from their cages, their first reaction was to attack Yunus, who was standing nearby.

After all, they are Fiendfyre creatures. In their minds, people are the priority targets to be attacked, and everything else is far less important than people.

Moreover, don't forget, they are Fiendfyre Behemoth summoned by Lester. Under Lester's control, they will naturally prioritize attacking Yunus.

However, although all the Fiendfyre Behemoth chose to attack Yunus, who was closest to them, as soon as they were released, the massive Fiendfyre inevitably spread across the third floor.

The raging Fiendfyre turned the entire third floor into a Fiendfyre of fire, raging wildly across the Ministry of Magic's third basement level and fiercely spreading towards the third-floor emergency exit.

Run!

Suddenly, someone shouted, and the wizards, who had been standing there stunned by the Fiendfyre, finally came to their senses.

If the previous large-scale clash of spells only resulted in the deaths of a small number of unlucky individuals...

Now, this Fiendfyre, which is gradually spreading, will take everyone's lives.

Run!

In an instant, all the wizards realized what was happening.

Even Mad-Eye Moody, who was originally holding a wand and preparing to launch a sneak attack on Lester, was terrified when he saw the terrifying Fiendfyre hurtling towards them. He turned around and ran up the fire escape.

It wasn't a problem when he wasn't moving, but in this situation, as soon as one person moves, the actions of others are affected.

The instant Moody turned and fled upstairs, countless others were jolted awake, instinctively following Moody and running upstairs.

At this moment, whether they are Muggle-born or Auror recruited by the Ministry of Magic to be cannon fodder and do dirty and tiring work, they are all the same.

He was born into a noble family and, thanks to the legacy of his ancestors, was promoted to a high-ranking official position as soon as he entered the Ministry of Magic, a promotion that was made possible by his kinship-based connections.

Or perhaps it was the Azkaban prisoners who had nearly beaten the brains of the first two groups of people to a pulp, who now all abandoned their hatred and frantically fled upwards.

"Boss, you guys can fight all you want, why drag us into this?!"

Many of the Pure-blood wizard who were desperately trying to escape had faces full of resentment and malice.

Yunus was a high-ranking official in the Ministry of Magic, and his family was incredibly powerful, so they dared not complain.

But would they dare to curse that Muggle-born scumbag Sang Biao?

Even if they don't dare to curse him to his face, can't they curse him behind his back?

Just as the group of purebloods were cursing and frantically fleeing upwards, Lester seemed to sense something and frowned.

With a gentle flick of his wand, he unleashed another fire dragon.

A terrifying fire dragon shot out from the tip of Lester's staff, plunging into the crowd that was desperately fleeing for their lives.

Since the Auror, prisoners, and pure-blood officers had been standing separately, Lester's attack wasn't afraid of hitting his own people.

The pure-blooded officials, who were still cursing, felt a chill run down their spines, and then saw a Fiendfyre Dragon rushing towards them.

Boom!

Before they could react, the Fiendfyre Dragon exploded in the ranks of the pure-blooded officials with lightning speed, instantly devouring dozens of lives.

Of course, after the explosion, the sparks scattered by the dragon did not spread. They simply burned some unfortunate people to death before disappearing from the spot.

Lester couldn't allow the Fiendfyre to spread Fiendfyre. Otherwise, the prisoners he had brought would be running ahead of these pure-blood officials. Given the Fiendfyre's terrifying speed of spread, if it burned his own people, things would get really messy.

[Ding! The host used Fire Shield Charm to kill 16 pure-blood officials of the Ministry of Magic. Fire Shield Charm proficiency +160]

[Protego Diabolica Level 3 (23/100000)]

"It's upgraded!" Lester couldn't contain his excitement as he looked at the Fire Shield Charm, which had been upgraded to level 3.

In that critical moment, why did he still attempt to unleash a devastating attack on the Pure-blood wizard?

It's all for the sake of gaining a lot of proficiency by killing enemies.

In Azkaban, he killed hundreds of Dementor, but since Dementor are merely emotionless dark creatures whose strength comes solely from their abilities, each one only grants him 1 point of proficiency.

But wizards Sickle different. They have rich emotions and magical power within them, which naturally makes them superior to other Magical Creatures.

The experience gained from killing a regular monster is definitely different from that gained from killing an elite monster. Therefore, thanks to the massive proficiency gained from killing wizards, Lester's Fiendfyre finally leveled up.

"Yunus, I'll have some fun with you!" Lester's eyes were filled with murderous intent. With a light wave of his hands, two even larger, Fiendfyre Whip appeared directly in his hands.

Meanwhile, the originally blue Fiendfyre has turned into an incomparably bewitching purple, mysterious and dangerous, as Lester's skills have leveled up.

Just as Lester was preparing to show his skills,

Inside the Entrance Hall on the first floor, Lucius Malfoy, now recovered, was wearing clothes he had borrowed from someone else. Standing on a high platform in the Entrance Hall, he was shouting at the other wizards below that he wanted to report the situation to the Minister of Magic, saying that the Ministry of Magic would definitely be able to deal with Lester and the other terrorists and get everyone out alive.

Below the platform, all the Pure-blood wizard who had been robbed were cheering and listening to Lucius's speech with great excitement.

It must be admitted that nobles with rich cultural heritage received a good education from a young age, which gave them many skills that ordinary people did not have.

Take Lucius, for example, who is speaking eloquently right now. He was cultivated to have a good talent for public speaking from a young age.

With his handsome appearance, tall and straight figure, and the arrogant air unique to nobles, Lucius, who was clamoring to complain to the Ministry of Magic and demanding that Lester and the others be severely punished, immediately became the most eye-catching person in the Entrance Hall.

The Ministry of Magic's promise to rescue everyone was met with cheers, which greatly improved the mood of the wizards who were trapped in the Entrance Hall and unable to leave.

Just as Lucius was speaking eloquently on the stage, a noisy commotion suddenly came from the back of the Entrance Hall, immediately attracting the attention of all the wizards in the Entrance Hall.

Lucius frowned, looking towards the emergency exit with displeasure, wanting to see who had interrupted his performance.

Soon, Moody, taking the lead, appeared first in the Entrance Hall on the basement level.

As soon as he ran out of the Entrance Hall, Moody immediately plopped down on the ground without any manners. Having survived the ordeal, he had no time to care about appearances; just being alive was enough!

Little did they know how much hope his appearance brought to the others!

"Moody?!" Lucius, who had been somewhat dissatisfied, brightened up when he saw that it was Moody who came out.

As a veteran Death Eaters, he knew Moody, the most powerful Auror in the Ministry of Magic. Moody's arrival meant that he might be saved.