Knot at Once

Ignoring the brain-dead official, Lester's eyes continued to scan the Wizengamot Tribunal.

He wanted to find Yunus's body; Lester would not let his guard down for the first time against this enemy who had made him feel death for the first time in his life.

"Could it be that the old monster Yunus was burned to ashes by Fiendfyre?"

A hint of hesitation flashed in Lester's eyes. Logically speaking, no one could survive such a high-intensity attack, but facing Yunus, whose strength was far beyond measure, Lester was truly unsure of what to do.

Suddenly, Lester, whose eyes were still searching for Yunus below, felt a chill down his spine and instinctively lunged to the right.

Boom!!!

A huge black beam of light suddenly descended from the sky and crashed into the spot where he had been standing, instantly creating a large crater.

That wasn't the end of it. Just as Lester dodged that beam of light attack, several more black beams of light appeared in the sky above him and slammed down on Lester.

"Fire Shield Charm!!!"

Faced with the overwhelming black beams of light, Lester had no way to dodge and could only choose to take the hit head-on.

He turned his head toward the sky, clasped his hands together, and pushed upwards forcefully.

A massive purple Fiendfyre protective shield appeared above Lester.

Countless black beams of light slammed into the purple Fiendfyre shield that Lester had just released, causing it to teeter on the brink of collapse.

Taking advantage of the brief moment when the black beams of light were falling, Lester looked up.

Sure enough, a man shrouded in black mist, with only a pair of scarlet eyes visible, was looking down at him from above.

And this person was none other than Yunus, who had just been soundly beaten by Lester.

At this moment, countless black mists burst forth from his body, clashing with the Fiendfyre that filled the Ministry of Magic.

The purple Fiendfyre, which were originally invincible and capable of eroding everything in the world, were unable to suppress Yunus's mist for a time, and the two were locked in a stalemate in the air.

"Sang Biao! I gave you a chance, but you insisted on courting death, so let's die together!!!"

Yunus's bloodshot eyes were filled with rage and murderous intent. Of course, the two Dark Magic he had learned were one that allowed him to transform into a state of black mist, somewhat similar to the future Voldemort, and the other a terrifying Dark Magic that allowed him to perish together with his enemies.

This Dark Magic can forcibly stimulate all one's life force, allowing for a rapid increase in magical power to slay any powerful enemy.

Of course, the side effects of this Dark Magic were also very obvious. According to the ancient books he stole, no wizard who used this Dark Magic could live for more than an hour. They would usually die on the spot after an hour.

Previously, he would never have used this almost suicidal Dark Magic, but now Yunus had no choice.

"Die!"

In the high school, Yunus gently tapped Lester on the ground, and then a huge black beam of light slammed down on Lester again.

Unlike the previous wave of black beams of light, this attack consisted of only one black beam, but its sheer size encompassed a quarter of the Ministry of Magic.

Looking up at the black beam of light hurtling towards him, Lester gritted his teeth and pushed it away with both hands.

His own magical power was fully mobilized, transforming into a continuous stream of Fiendfyre that replenished the protective shield above his head.

Boom!!!!

Another deafening roar erupted as the beam of light slammed into the Fiendfyre Barrier. The once-impregnable barrier shattered under the attack, and the smoke and sparks from the explosion obscured the two people's vision.

Just then, Lester's eyes lit up.

"God-tier Invisibility Technique, activated!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lester, who had been standing below Yunus, vanished without a trace, leaving only Fiendfyre, which spread throughout the Ministry of Magic, to show his presence.

"Damn you, Sang Biao, where did you go?" Looking at the empty ruins beneath his feet, Yunus instantly flew into a rage and unleashed another barrage of attacks on the ground.

No wonder Grindelwald was so confident in going to war with Muggle back then; a top wizard going mad could easily destroy a major Muggle city.

The Ministry of Magic, already badly burned by Lester, was subjected to Yunus's frenzied bombardment.

At this moment, the entire Ministry of Magic was riddled with holes by the two and appeared to be in imminent danger.

Lester, hiding in the corner, watched the crazed Yunus and wiped away a cold sweat, still feeling a bit scared.

Yunus is now practically a walking, talking nuclear bomb; he's simply no match for him.

While Lester was secretly wiping away sweat, the other members of Wizengamot were in a much worse situation. Faced with Yunus's indiscriminate attacks, they could only hide in the ruins, praying that Dumbledore would return from Soviet Union quickly.

Unfortunately, these pampered high-ranking officials in the Ministry of Magic had no interest in matters of the Muggle world.

To this day, they are unaware that the Cold War, which began in 1947 and has lasted for 44 years, is about to end with the collapse of the Soviet Union.

The Wizarding World of Soviet Union is now undergoing an unprecedented transformation, influenced by the country's Muggle society.

Caught in the midst of this upheaval, even Dumbledore, the greatest white wizard of the 20th century, was unable to extricate himself from it for a time.

Looking at Yunus, who was still swaggering in the air, indiscriminately bombarding the ground, Lester smiled sinisterly, then silently activated his trump card, which was also the most powerful and terrifying Dark Magic, the Knotting Curse!

"Tie it up quickly!!!"

Muttering a made-up incantation, Lester pointed her little hand at Yunus, and then an invisible force burst forth from Lester's body, striking Yunus with lightning speed.

The instant Lester made his move, Yunus, who was still bombarding the enemy, felt a chill in his lower body. Then, a piercing pain surged into his heart. Not only that, but the spellcasting in his hands stopped abruptly, and he froze on the spot.

Pain, an indescribable agony, a pain that only men can truly understand.

As the leader of all the Auror in the Wizarding World, Yunus was a tough guy who could Cruciatus Curse without crying out, but now, he really couldn't hold back anymore!

Ah!!!!

Clutching his large member tightly with both hands, head tilted to the sky, his painful screams instantly echoed throughout the entire Ministry of Magic.

It was truly heartbreaking to hear, and even the Wizengamot officials, who were unaware of what had happened, looked at the wailing Yunus with pity.

In their minds, Yunus was the kind of tough guy who wouldn't even scream if you stabbed him in the stomach.

But now, the way he's screaming in such pain means he's really in pain!