The Tide Turns
"Quickly! Disperse this smoke and dust!"
A black-robed wizard shouted.
Then, he waved his Wand and unleashed wave after wave of hurricanes.
Clearly, there are many intelligent people among these black-robed wizards.
Based on previous battles, some have noticed that these wizards, who appeared out of nowhere and wore strange masks, were all exceptionally powerful. In a one-on-one fight, they would be no match for them.
This smoke and dust was clearly created intentionally by the other side to distract them.
As the saying goes, many hands make light work. With the efforts of hundreds of black-robed wizards, all the smoke and dust were blown away in no time.
But then, to their horror, they discovered that they were surrounded!
The number of Masked Wizards, which originally numbered less than 20, has increased several times over, reaching over a hundred.
They were already at a disadvantage in terms of individual combat strength, and now they are not even superior in terms of numbers. How can they fight like this?
Immediately, some wizards began to have second thoughts.
After the first wizard Side-Along Apparition and fled, many other wizards quickly followed suit.
"Wait! Those are all illusions!"
It was the same wizard who had first called on the others to disperse the smoke and dust. After a brief observation, he had already seen through the illusions.
This is actually quite normal.
If it's just an illusion, Bell is confident he can make it flawless; unless someone observes or touches it at close range, it will never be detected.
However, he himself didn't believe that he could fool everyone on the other side by creating dozens of illusions at once, and in such a short time.
"Damn it!"
The black-robed wizard swung his Wand forcefully in a fit of rage, leaving a deep cut in the ground beside him.
His warning came too late; more than 30 "cowards" had already run away.
After the departure of these 30-odd wizards, and subtracting the nearly 20 wizards who had been defeated earlier, the black-robed wizards' ranks now have fewer than 70 members. Compared to their initial massive force, this represents a reduction of approximately half their original size.
With a wave of his hand, Bell dispelled the magical illusions in the arena.
Since the illusion has already been exposed, there is no point in continuing to maintain it.
We don't know how long the fight will last, so we should conserve our mana as much as possible.
That said, these Auror are incredibly inefficient! It's been so long, why hasn't anyone come yet?
What Bell didn't know was that Auror were already arriving one after another. However, due to their small numbers and the intense battle in the arena, these Auror dared not approach.
"Who exactly are you people? Why are you meddling in our business?"
"Someone in the black-robed wizard's camp asked in a loud voice."
Clearly, this person is also a smart one, recognizing that the current situation has somehow changed from a one-sided affair to a 70/30 split.
Of course, it could also be 60% or 40% split.
Bell stepped out from the crowd, ignoring Brandon's attempts to stop him, and walked to the front of the group.
He glanced at the black-robed wizards in front of him, then pressed his Wand against his throat.
Looking at the group of rats opposite him who didn't even dare to show their faces (Black-robed wizard. "What right do you have to talk about us!?"), Bell's lips, hidden under his mask, curled up slightly.
"We are... Roar—!"
A powerful sound wave swept over us, and even more cracks appeared on the already dilapidated ground.
Meanwhile, the black-robed wizards who were intently waiting to hear Bell reveal his identity covered their ears in anguish.
Some of the weaker ones even fell to the ground, groaning and rolling around.
Brandon looked at the black-robed wizard wailing across the way, and then at his Young Master rubbing his throat beside him, completely bewildered.
So it's not...
"What are you standing there for? Go for it!"
Bell glared at Brandon with displeasure.
He now seriously suspects that the other side's squad leader might have gotten his position through connections.
He had such a good opportunity to launch a sneak attack, but the other side kept making things difficult for him and preventing him from getting out.
He has successfully launched a sneak attack, but the other party is still in a daze?
Don't they know that on the battlefield, a fighter jet can disappear in the blink of an eye!
As expected, his own sister was the best. The moment his Sonic Magic stopped, Shanna grabbed her wand and threw Curses Wand saying a word.
"... Oh, go! Hurry, go!"
Noticing the displeasure in his Young Master's eyes, Brandon realized what was happening and quickly called on the others to join in the spell.
At that moment, Brandon was so ashamed he wanted to disappear.
They had been stunned once before, and only realized what was happening after their Miss Shanna rushed out.
Now, this group of people were stunned again, and only began their attack after the young lady cast the Curses.
Moreover, based on the cunning and treacherous nature his Young Master had just displayed, Brandon felt that he was basically finished...
The black-robed wizards, caught off guard once again, were so angry they wanted to curse!
They had never seen such a shameless person!
Although they still don't know the exact identities of the masked men on the other side, judging from the leader's uncouth behavior, they are definitely a group of Dark Wizard!
The kind of black that's much darker than theirs!
At this moment, the group of black-robed wizards secretly made up their minds that once today's events were over, they would go to the gathering places of Dark Wizard in various countries to investigate the background of these Masked Wizards.
This debt must be settled!
The battle has broken out again, but this time, the pressure on Bell's side is much less than before.
It could even be said that thanks to Bell's earlier outburst, the overall strength of the two sides has now become roughly equal.
After sensing the remaining magic power within his body, Bell decided not to lose his temper any further.
After all, they're not Auror; arresting criminals isn't within their job scope.
And strictly speaking, they seem to be criminals as well?
In any case, if Fudge were present and recognized Bell and the others as members of the Menethil Family, Fudge would surely have ordered the Auror to ignore the group of black-robed wizards on the other side and to annihilate Bell and the others here.
Lost in thought, Bell slowly waved his Wand, shielding his sister and girlfriend from spell after Curses.
As the saying goes, you should pick the softest persimmon. And among everyone present, the two most vulnerable-looking women were undoubtedly Shanna and Hermione, both petite.
Therefore, most of the Curses from the other side were aimed at the two women.
This left the two women, especially Hermione, completely unable to cope.
Standing at the back of the group, whenever he saw Shanna or Hermione struggling, Bell would fire a simple "Magic Power Bullet" to break the enemy's Curses.