Eighteen Senior Aurors?
Three magic helicarriers?
That was enough firepower to start a war!
Garrett's heart sank, and a chill crept up his spine.
He was finished.
Only then did everyone realize what was happening. They immediately guessed that the black-robed wizard had also been sent by the Ministry of Magic, specifically to deal with Skye, a superpowered individual.
Coulson and the others exchanged shocked looks.
They were stunned both by the sheer magnitude of what had happened and by the fact that Hermione had defeated eighteen wizards like this one all on her own.
They had just experienced firsthand how formidable a single wizard could be.
Even with her awakened superpowers, Skye had been almost helpless against him.
Just one had overwhelmed her, let alone eighteen wizards and three Magic Aircraft Carriers at once.
And Hermione had done it after being ambushed.
The young witch's power was truly terrifying.
As though she had seen what Coulson was thinking, Luna suddenly pointed at the wizard on the floor and said:
"Him? He's nowhere near a real Auror. At most, he's auxiliary personnel. Otherwise, I wouldn't have dealt with him so easily."
Nowhere near...
Coulson, May, and Skye all looked at the "temp" on the floor.
This "temp," who was "nowhere near a real Auror," had nearly wiped out their entire team just moments ago.
Power like that was still nowhere near enough?
And he was only a temp?
Then how powerful were the Ministry of Magic's actual Aurors?
As for Hermione, who could take down eighteen Aurors at once, she was already on a level they could hardly imagine.
Hearing Luna speak, Victoria Hand asked cautiously:
"Are you a witch?"
Luna nodded.
"My name is Luna."
"Senior Hermione sent me. She said she was going to deal with the big