" Protego!"
At the critical moment, the wizard finally managed to conjure an Shield Charm.
"Bang!"
The skull's giant sword slammed into the transparent barrier, shattering it instantly.
He staggered back two steps, barely managing to dodge the attack.
Immediately afterwards, the other black-robed wizards frantically waved their wands, and it took them quite a while to smash the skeletons that Morris had casually summoned.
That's more like it.
Morris nodded to himself upon seeing this.
The level of these wizards was nowhere near that of the " Death " he had encountered before.
Moreover, judging from the reaction, it was a team that was hastily put together.
Then there's nothing to worry about.
Who is it?
"Behind them!"
Someone shouted, and the black-robed wizards turned around, seven or eight wands pointing at Morris and Kyle —everyone around them had run away, leaving only the two of them.
Kyle tensed up, but when he saw the calm expression on Morris's face beside him, he suddenly felt a strange sense of relief.
They... should be able to handle it, right?
Meanwhile, hidden beneath his mask in the crowd, Lucius Malfoy gazed thoughtfully at the two figures not far away; he had already recognized Morris.
He was puzzled as to why this Ravenclaw student, who had clashed with his son, would choose to rebel at this moment.
Is it foolishness? Or is it something they're relying on?
Or perhaps it was just a momentary impulse on the part of a young person?
But that's not important; he didn't think the other party could handle them alone.
Even if the opponent's strength is truly as miraculous as Draco claims, there's no need to worry.
It should be noted that there are many highly skilled wizards among them.
They won't kill anyone today; their targets are only Muggle and those who want to cause a disturbance. But teaching this arrogant brat a lesson for now wouldn't hurt.
Seizing the initiative is crucial in battle.
Seeing that the rabble remained motionless, Morris suddenly made his move.
" Stupefy!"
A beam of red light shot out from his wand, so fast that its trajectory was almost invisible.
The black-robed wizard at the front didn't even have time to utter a sound before he was struck in the chest and collapsed to the ground.
This was undoubtedly a signal to start a war.
"Resolve this quickly! We don't have much time."
A voice rang out from the crowd.
The next second, a barrage of multicolored spells rained down on Morris and Kyle, overwhelming them.
Most of them are Stunning Spell, mixed with a few malevolent spells, but none of them are fatal.
In that instant, Kyle's mind went blank, and a slideshow seemed to play in his head.
He was just an ordinary student; when had he ever seen anything like this?
But Morris didn't freeze.
" Protego!"
" Bone Summoning Spell!"
After summoning a bone shield, he erected a barrier in front of himself and Kyle.
Although the magical abilities of this group were not ideal, their sheer numbers made all the difference.
The spell struck the outermost bone shield, and in an instant, shattered bones flew everywhere, and dust billowed up.
"Take care of yourself! Things might get a bit chaotic later."
Morris maintained his bone shield and took a moment to speak to Kyle beside him.
Kyle nodded quickly, his hand holding the wand trembling slightly as he forced himself to stand firm.
He couldn't hold them back! At the very least, he had to avoid doing so! He thought to himself.
Morris smiled slightly, a flash of black light appearing at the hem of his robe.
The figure of the Bone Dragon suddenly appeared in front of them.
Under the moonlight, the massive skeleton gleamed with a cold luster, and the sense of oppression was self-evident.
Several spells that had already been cast struck it, only causing a few sparks to fly.
The Bone Dragon shook its body, ignored it, and immediately spread its wings to take off, circling in the sky.
The black-robed wizards froze, then simultaneously looked up.
Then.
"Bomb One"
A blazing dragon's breath swept over, illuminating everyone's faces.
"Defend!" someone shouted.
"Run!" another person shouted.
The black-robed wizards scattered and fled instantly.
Upon seeing this, Lucius Malfoy knew things were going badly.
Not all of them were genuine former Death Eaters; many were opportunists recruited on short notice.
These speculators are good at bullying Muggle, but when they run into a tough opponent, they run faster than anyone else.
Just then, a wisp of dragon's breath grazed past Lucius, scorching his sleeve.
His face instantly darkened.
There's no other way. Let's go and rejoin the main force; that's the wisest choice right now.
So Lucius turned and began to run away.
Morris shook his head.
In fact, with so many wizards working in perfect harmony, they could easily handle the Bone Dragon.
It's a pity, they're just a mob.
Kyle stood there, dumbfounded, watching the group of men in black robes scatter like frightened mice. He stared blankly at Morris: "What do we do next?"
"I'm going to chase after them," Morris said quickly. "You pack up the tent, I'll be back in half an hour, don't worry about me."
Kyle nodded and immediately began to act.
Morris then leaped onto the Bone Dragon and randomly chose the direction in which the black-robed wizard had fled, giving chase.
He wanted to see what the true identities of these people were.
Death Eaters? Or some other thugs?
Two minutes later.
Morris caught up with a "lucky" black-robed wizard.
The other party had obviously spotted him too, and disappeared into a deserted forest, hoping to use the trees as cover to shake him off.
Clearly, the other party succeeded.
But it doesn't matter.
Morris leaped off the dragon's back and put the Bone Dragon away.
Do cats catch mice?
He's very good at it.
In the woods.
Lucius Malfoy leaned against a tree and let out a long sigh of relief.
He was certain that the boy riding the Bone Dragon had come after him.
Fortunately, the trees here are dense enough, and it's nighttime, so it's very easy to hide oneself.
He touched his scorched sleeve, closed his eyes, and calmed his breathing.
Although there was a minor mishap here, the main group should have fared relatively well, and tonight's objective has been achieved.
If he waits a little longer, he can go out openly and pretend nothing happened, since no one has ever seen his face.
Just as he was thinking this...
" Incarcerous!"
The sound of chanting came from beside him.
Oh no!
Before Lucius could react, several ropes had already wrapped around his body, binding him tightly.
He lost his balance and fell heavily forward to the ground.
He landed face-first.
Before he could even get angry, a foot had already stepped on his back, not too hard, not too soft, just enough to immobilize him.
Immediately afterwards, a young voice came from above. "Don't move."
Lucius froze for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Let me go, I was just passing by."
"Just passing by?" Morris flipped him over, putting on a cheerful expression. "Let me remind you, sir, you're still wearing the same mask as those thugs."
"There's unrest everywhere tonight," Lucius stubbornly insisted. "Wearing a mask is just for safety."
"Shut up, I'll figure it out myself." Morris didn't waste any more words and reached out to remove the other person's mask.