Chapter 1184: Iron Mantra

In fact, the seemingly empty black market that was no longer hustle and bustle was actually not as calm as the four Hermione looked on the surface.
The black market is always the black market, and in this turbulent period, it is clear that some wizards in the magic world will need it more.
For example, when Maca released the Azkaban prisoner for the sake of acting, those guys who sneaked away while in disorder.
Yes, when Maca left with a dry Death Eater such as Bellatrix, there were always some savvy prisoners who fled across the sea while the Dementors were in chaos.
And like these people, it is impossible to settle in a new settlement under the planning of the Ministry of Magic. Even if the black market is severely attacked by Haierbo, they can only continue to hide there and live a life of fate.
Of course, in addition to the prisoners of Azkaban, there are more "grey wizards" in the black market that live on perpetual wrongdoing. Because they have been very cautious, there is actually no case that will scare them.
But once they have spent a lot of money, it is obviously impossible for them to return to a life that is stable but has a tight budget.
So, don't look at Maca for the Ministry of Magic to count, gather a large number of black market people to the outside world, and even in number is enough to build two small towns composed of wizards. But in the black market, there are still many people staying, hiding in the dark waiting for this huge storm to gradually disappear.
However, these wizards who had never left for various reasons almost never expected that Haierbo was not enough once, and this time he came again for the second time!
After the mist gradually spread in the underground black market and completely shrouded it, many people scolded them for the idea of ​​fleeing abroad.
Unfortunately, the vast majority did not have time to take action, but the Witt family suddenly stood up. The owner of this ancient wizard family came forward personally, and under the name of Haierbo, the remaining groups of idle wizards in the black market were brought under his hands.
According to the homeowner Groot Witte, it was Haierbo who took the initiative to reconnect with him and asked him to assist him in completing the last unfinished mission-winning the entire underground black market.
It must be said that the name of the Witt family is indeed not to be underestimated, not to mention the more disgusting name of Haierbo. Old Grew did not expend much effort, and in one night, most of the remaining power groups in the black market were brought under the control.
Obviously, the reason why the fairies of the Dark Spirit Pavilion hid in the vault, in fact, there was also a reason for not wanting to obey the Witt family.
However, no one knows what the Witt family-especially the homeowner Groot Witt-thought about it.
"Separate one or two more cars and let Norman go over there!"
In the main hall of the Witt's mansion, the homeowner, Gru, sat at the innermost end of the long table, and went down the road to make the family's orders a little puzzled.
"Don't ask anything," said Old Gru expressionlessly. "Just do what I say."
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When this underground black market gradually began to become undercurrents, Hermione and others who were running away were only a small accident.
In any case, because Luna threw something back just now, it seemed to delay the other party for a while, and they finally distanced themselves from the people behind them.
"But it can be heard that the other party did not stop chasing because of the accident. Even if the chasing target has left the field of vision, they still have not given up."
"They chased after each other!" Hermione listened sideways, and then whispered, "Ready! The other party must be more familiar with the terrain here than we may be trying to encroach on us ... but this may also be us A good chance to fight back! "
Hermione didn't want to fight at all if she could not fight. But if she can't help it, she obviously won't stand still.
The other three people, including Lu Na, heard her saying this and subconsciously grasped the magic slate that had just been taken out and held in the left hand.
Although only four people can certainly not exert the power of dozens of people, but in this case, it must be enough.
"Be careful on both sides, footsteps--"
Hermione rushed over as fast as the trio with another crossroad. And sure enough, the moment after they hurried past, the two left and right curses ran into each other, bursting into a dazzling light.
"It should be a spell," Hermione glanced back. "They want to catch us alive."
Just then, Ron, who had taken the first few steps, suddenly asked quickly:
"Hermione, it's the alley in front, which way?"
"Go straight!"
Right now, the other party is acting separately, and once they turn, they will likely run into one of them. If it was necessary, she thought it would be better to avoid it.
Not long after, the four of Hermione rushed out of the alley into the streets outside.
"Notice that there are people on both sides!"
In the alleys on the left and right, two figures also ran out, and this just showed that Hermione's guess was correct.
"Luna, you and Ginny pay attention to the right; Ron, we stare at the left--"
Even though the time to cross this street must be very short, after all, the road is not wide enough. But the other side had shot in the narrow alley before, now it is obviously not to miss a better opportunity.
Sure enough, as soon as Hermione had finished speaking, the two spells stunned immediately.
"Armour ... Hermione, Disarm Charm!"
Ron was talking, and after seeing that he had set himself an iron armor curse, he actually greeted the opponent's curse. Hermione heard a word, but quickly understood Ron's thoughts.
He wanted to give Hermione a chance to fight back by taking advantage of two people.
Honestly, Hermione doesn't agree with this dangerous tactic. After all, the strength of the opponent's spell is difficult to estimate. God knows if Ron's Iron Curse can be blocked?
But perhaps it was the other party's intention to catch it alive, so that Hermione obeyed Ron's meaning in haste.
Immediately after, Ron stepped a little slower, blocking Herman's spell from the side. Hermione's silent disarming curse also passed through the scattered light particles, and the red ray suddenly shot towards the other side.
Ron's Iron Mantra worked. Although he took a few steps because of the impact, he was not harmed. But unfortunately, Hermione's disarming curse was rolled forward by the other side to hide.
All of this happened between the electric light fires, and before they both had time to sigh, Ginny and Luna on the same side once again got into the next lane in front.
"At least that guy slowed down a few steps!"
Ron said this, but in exchange for Hermione's "Daily Glitch" today.
"If your Iron Mantra can't stop it, it won't be a few steps slower, but you'll drag us down and we will have to stay and fight!" Hermione said angrily, "and you can only lie down on the ground and stare!"
"Oh! I'm not blocking it!" Ron grinned and whispered quietly, "Also, I saw the two spells hitting each other before. I'm confident I can stop it."
"Don't talk back!" Hermione rolled her eyes. "Run fast! Go straight ahead--"
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As Hermione and others were chased around the black market, in front of the gallery ruins outside the entrance channel of the Dark Spirit Pavilion, Maca stopped for a moment.
Although Luna did not notice any anomalies in the ruins, he found the sporadic magic waves remaining in the ruins ~ EbookFREE.me ~ he could tell that the gallery was blown up like this, Seems to be fairy magic.
"camouflage?"
After a little observation, he came to the same conclusion as Hermione.
Of course, it's clear that you can't draw more conclusions just by standing outside. After arbitrarily guessing, he raised his leg and walked towards the interior of the house that seemed to be shaky.
It wasn't long before Maca came to the place where Ron had been confused before. Looking at the corridor that was completely blocked in front, he closed his eyes slightly and sensed it, and soon realized that a painting above his head was faintly different.
And after he had further induction analysis for a while, he saw that he couldn't help shaking his head.
"Then those fairies, when did the pricing start to be so fair? Only three Xikes per person?"
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