Vol 2 Chapter 1414: ?Dimensional Anchor

After getting orders, the Aurors and the hitters in the duel auditorium, who acted as security guards, hurried down the stairs to the side of the stands, and they drew out their wands to dispel the protective shield formed by the super iron armor curse.
After performing so many killing curses, Allen used the multi-shadow ability after he relaxed to hide his discomfort. Three Alan Harris appeared in different positions of the duel field to form a triangle.
Each Allen is performing the same action, shooting a green ray from their stretched hands. These three green energies form three huge anchors in the air. After they hit the ground deeply, the ship The area where the anchor was located was shrouded by a force field glowing with emerald green light.
At this time, facing Allen’s previous demonstration, I realized with horror that the killer found that the green light did not have any effect on them, but the apparition that was launched immediately seemed to be trapped in a quagmire, without any movement— —This is the upgraded version of the dimensional lock that Allen used the ancient spell to target the single dimensional anchor. Although it does not have the anti-phantom shift of modern wizards and has a random range, it is better than being cast quickly and in clones and a variety of super magic With the blessing of skills, it still barely covers most of the duel arena.
Dimitar, who had just landed, was shocked and picked up the broom he had just put down. He shouted: "It was Harris who set up the instant anti-phantom shifting spell just now! Follow me if you don't want to die. "
In order to be able to rush out, the killers chose to dispel the Super Iron Armor Curse like those Aurors, trying to escape quickly. In the duel arena, these young and energetic players also fought with the wizards who chose to attack Allen.
At this time, there was a sudden change in the stands. An American wizard sitting under the Harris box stood up, raised his wand high, and screamed in a voice that was almost trembling with excitement: "Run in and kill them. "
Since the previous Aurors and the hitters had already stepped down and approached the duel, there was almost no protection around the box at this time. Stefanos Miltsakakis realized that his mistake might have made a mistake. Later, he could only watch as a few of the closest killers had rushed in.
A terrible green light shone from the window in the box. The wizards near the Harris box in the auditorium no longer conceal their figures. The wands were drawn out from all directions, from under the cloak and from the sleeves. Suddenly, hundreds of people besieged the Harris box. In order to prevent Harris from escaping and grabbing time, they knocked some ordinary viewers into a stumbling block, and even directly killed a few viewers.
In just a few tens of seconds, the box rushed into the thirty-odd people. The sound of fighting and roars and screams came from inside, and the peripheral attackers directly cursed the enchantment when they couldn't help but rush in. Attempt to throw it in from the viewing window of the box, but the protective charm engraved on the box by the Greeks seemed to have worked, offset it, and transferred these attacks to other places.
Some hot flames were bounced back and fell disorderly on the auditorium, immediately causing the auditorium to become a mess.
There were screams among the audience, some people clinging together, looking around in horror, worried and anxious witches were crying everywhere, wizards anxiously calling for friends or brothers and sisters... The bewildered wizards looked desperately Where this can be avoided, more people panicked and wanted to leave the duel arena quickly and turned into a black mist to teleport.
However, it is not an easy task for thousands of wizards to act in the huge auditorium. The curse caused by stepping and pushing, the screams of being accidentally injured, the violent burst of spells... the entire duel arena. Mess around.
The Auror guards who reacted from the edge of the stand trying to support upwards shouted instructions, trying to maintain order, but it was useless.
The German Auror Director and the Bulgarian Minister of Magic, who led the conspiracy to attack Allen, in the Harris box, which belonged to the German box, could not keep calm when seeing such chaotic scenes.
"Are your people crazy?!!! Let them attack Harris' box at this time?" Telman grabbed the railing in front of him with both hands, turned his head and yelled, "Alan Harris is still alive!" You just saw him not even afraid of the Killing Curse!"
"It's not me! It's not right...who used our assassination of Allen..." Obalonsk's thick brows were almost twisted into a pimple, and his eyes were red and staring at him. "No, I have to find a way, Taiwan Ulman, hurry up and think of a way... Harris will definitely retaliate against us, he is still a prophet if he is not dead! He will find out sooner or later!"
At this time, two figures jumped out from the door of the Harris box on the opposite side, braving the flying curse, and quickly counterattacked.
The staff held by Penello spouted out a lot of white cobweb filaments. In addition to covering the compartments with this difficult-to-maneuver substance, she also grabbed the front wizard and quickly wrapped it up. Bundled up, a forcefully thrown onto the super iron armor curse that had not been completely dissipated in the air, a crackling burst sounded, the wizard was decomposed into powder and fell on the ground within a short while.
The other was Albert, who held a staff as a guard for Penello, and blocked her from the spells shot by numerous killers around her.
Although both of them are powerful Aurors, there are too many wizards outside the door. After the initial momentum, these two people will inevitably be a little rushed in the face of the attackers.
But this is enough to make the killers feel scared. If it weren’t for the sound of fighting from inside the box, it would have shown that the 30-odd people who rushed in just now were already more horrible-but at this time the two guarding the door were still It was enough to make Cha people realize that apart from Alan, the other Harris are obviously far more difficult to deal with than they predicted.
Then, just like confirming their guess, the window of Harris’ box suddenly shattered, and Owen Harris’s anger was revealed in the window, and a lot of crackling lightning sparks appeared at the tip of his staff, quickly spreading in front of him, like A chain of lightning turned into a chain that instantly entangled a wizard, and then continued to separate a lightning bolt to connect to the next. In the end, this chain of lightning completely turned seven people into coke.
"I am the British Minister of Magic, Owen Harris, put down your wands, and surrender to me now. I will guarantee you the treatment you deserve!" With a loud voice, Irving held a brave and invincible posture, with his head held high. The ground guard is at the window.
Immediately greeted Owen was more curses ~EbookFREE.me~ flooded in the direction where he was.
Many spells were shot into the box along the window opened by Owen, a huge explosion sounded, fires ignited in the room, and thick smoke drifted out along the open window. After a brief appearance, Owen was actually besieged. The killers have a chance to let them proudly throw the curse into the box-even if there are some of their own people in it.
"It's too dangerous to stay here... Alan Harris is not dead, and his family is still being attacked..." Tellman's red eyes scanned the patterns in the box, "please ask yourself, Obalonsk, Going back, we have to find out who did this... It’s better to blame the Yankees who had conflicts with them recently... But we must be prepared to endure Harris’ anger... Wait!
Then Tellman was thinking of something. Then he shouted angrily, "How could it be the signal of the double-headed eagle before? Isn't it the signal from your people?"
"I'm really sorry Heinrich, the people below do their own thing..." Obalonsk said dryly, but in his heart he prayed that Harris would vent all his anger on the Germans, "We have to stay away from here... I hope he Don’t have trouble with your family..."
Then there was a burst of sound, and Obalonsk's figure turned into a black mist in the blink of an eye and disappeared in no time. Telman looked angrily at the location where the Bulgarian disappeared and disappeared.