69novels Chapter 154 Attack
Chapter 154 Attack
"You seem to have something to do." After finishing his lunch break on the hottest afternoon, DeWitt said to Ms. Feier who was leaning at the desk writing a letter: "This makes you look good recently."
A person who has a clear goal and can see the hope of achieving the goal is like this. Ms. Feier is such a person now. She smiled slightly and said: "Do you want some tea?"
"I told you, I usually just drink water at home," DeWitt said. "What are you doing?"
Ms. Feier continued to smile, but she had no intention of elaborating.
"I received news from my friends," DeWitt looked at Ms. Feier for a while, then changed the topic and said, "Weslai's family went to Egypt, and Granger's family went to France. I was thinking - —Should I also visit other countries?"
"Then where do you want to go?"
"Not ready yet."
"Going to the East?"
"That feels good."
"What about America?"
"Also."
"Just wandering around the local area?"
"I remembered you talking about the local area," DeWitt said: "Emma Grossman - I told you about what happened at Hogwarts during the vacation. How is her family?"
Ms. Feier replied calmly: "They were very sad and... angry. When Snape went to deliver the news, they once wanted to take action. The consequences..."
"Didn't Snape tell them the truth?"
"Telling or not telling them will not affect the family's grief," Ms. Feier said: "The niece killed her own brother, and the niece is almost dead. They can't even see her niece. Originally, Sneezy Pu will take them to St. Mungo's Hospital to see Emma, but it won't happen after taking action...it's hard to say which is the worse news?"
"The only difference between telling or not is whether they will hate wizards. If they behave irrationally again, the Ministry of Magic will probably take action, right?" DeWitt said, "But even if the truth is told, they may not accept."
"What are you going to do?"
"Just casual chatting. I'm not going to do anything. I don't owe them anything. It's their misfortune to have a child like Emma Grossman. We should continue to discuss where to go on vacation." matter."
Ms. Feier kept her mouth shut, waiting for DeWitt to make up his mind.
"But it's not bad to stay at home," DeWitt said thoughtfully: "You can take this opportunity to upgrade a2. There are still speculations about magic that need to be verified. I once longed to leave an island, but I can go wherever I really want. Now I want to stay at home. The world is peaceful as a whole, and I don’t want to be so tired anymore..."
"Leave it to me to make you tired," Ms. Feier said softly.
DeWitt had not had any dissatisfaction with Ms. Feier for a long time, and this time was no exception. He nodded and said nothing, and went to find some information to read - and after reading it, he had an idea, and said: "I If you want a pet, how about a bird? A ptarmigan?"
"No," DeWitt himself dismissed the idea: "Thunderbird is a protected animal...it's also very big. It's good to be big, but how can I touch it anytime and anywhere..."
"How about Niffler? Bowtruckle?" Ms. Feier suggested: "What other birds? Or just follow the crowd, cats, owls, toads, mice..."
"Shh-" DeWitt suddenly signaled Ms. Feier to silence: "A guest is here."
The mechanism outside the house has been triggered, and currently only the early warning magic has been triggered. If the guest still has ill intentions and makes up his mind to move on - he will be like this - being hit by several fireballs in the face.
It was quiet outside.
"I'll go take a look," said Ms. Feier.
"No," DeWitt shook his head. He woke up the dormant a2 and said: "A2, go ahead."
a2 went out, and then she flew back at a faster speed, passed through the living room, crashed through two walls, held down the third wall in the smoke and stood out, seemingly unscathed, and immediately raised the The sword wants to fight again.
DeWitt frowned and said, "Oh, stop, stand behind me."
a2 obeyed silently.
Ms. Fier tightened her wand, deployed several layers of defense, and dispersed the smoke.This house that had been the focus of her efforts had a big hole in it, which made her very angry, and she also knew the person who came here: "Richard Vandermoor! Are you looking for death?"
The person who came was a tall, pale man, wearing a retro stand-collar cloak with red stripes on a black background, which made Richard Vandermoor's already gloomy face look even more grim. Black-purple lips and two deep nasolabial folds extending to the lower jaw make people think that he is a resolute person.
This man's style of doing things was consistent with his appearance, so he didn't answer Ms. Feier's questions and just focused on the purpose of his trip - killing people.
You can kill people by slitting your throat and sucking out the blood, and wizards can also die. Richard Vandermore has a clear understanding of this and has practiced it many times. He turned into a black mist and passed through Ms. Feier's body. Protection, when the black mist condensed and transformed into a human form, the sharp nails growing on her hands had already stabbed Ms. Feier's throat.
Then he was held by DeWitt with his wand, which began to turn into a sword.
Mr. Vandermore refused to back down and waved his paw again.Sparks collided between the nails and the sword blade, which made DeWitt a little more excited. He increased his attack speed and used a wide-coverage slash to drive back Richard Vandermore. Then he twisted his wrist and swung the sword, interested. Said: "Ah, I can actually meet someone who is engaged in melee combat - come on, I will fight you."
It stands to reason that Mr. Vandermore should put the primary target, Ms. Feier, at the forefront, because the goal of the mission is to take Ms. Feier's life, but he does not care about the order. The outcome of this family depends on him. It seems destined.Although there was a beautiful woman with long silver hair, it still didn't matter. He continued to wave his claws and rush forward like a shadow.
The moment he came to the front of DeWitt, his body was abnormally shorter than normal. At the same time, he opened his hands and rushed forward. When his arms were closed, his claws could break open the opponent's abdomen, letting the hot organs drip. His face was covered, and he could immediately use his nose and mouth to deeply inhale the warm blood - this trick was tried and tested. He had dealt with both wizards and Muggles, and neither magic nor firearms could deal with him...
But DeWitt reacted quickly and had good eyesight. He saw the whole process clearly, and when Mr. Vandermore opened his arms, he raised his foot and kicked him in the chest at the precise time. The two of them flew backwards at the same time. , but the flying posture is also different - DeWitt's posture is just a normal backward jump, but Mr. Vandermoor fell to the ground several times and rolled around awkwardly.
However, Mr. Vandermoor immediately got up and lay on the ground. Like a big moth, he fluttered his cloak like wings and rushed over again, launching an offensive like a violent storm. His glowing red claws intertwined in front of him. Bloody web.
Okay, DeWitt thought dully, the special effects are pretty good, so he would like to do one himself - so he stroked the sword blade with his palm, and the sword body ignited flames, and he waved the burning sword to face it. Go up.