Chapter 877 Mysterious Black Shadow

Just after three in the morning,

Vincent was sleeping well and suddenly woke up by the magic communicator on his wrist.

Something must have happened if the vibration frequency is so strong.

He suddenly sat up from the bed, his eyes swept through the automatically projected light curtain.

The insider of the Ministry of Magic finally appeared. The aura of black magic was detected in the gymnasium. It can be basically confirmed that it was in the F-district of the employee lounge.

I thought I had to wait patiently for a few more days, but I didn't expect that the other party was less patient than me.

Vincent picked up the snake sticks, then took a black coat casually, ran out of the room while wearing the jacket on his pajamas.

There are still many fans celebrating at the camp, but it is still quite quiet overall.

He activated the amplification magic of Lemay's Ring, cast the magical body spell and ran straight towards the gymnasium.

The drunken fans didn't notice him at all, but just felt a breeze blowing in front of them.

After he ran out of the camp, he jumped and grabbed the exterior wall of the gymnasium with one hand, then turned over and slipped in in a few seconds.

There were several light spots in the huge audience. They should be the special team of the Ministry of Magic patrolling at night.

Vincent glanced quickly, his eyes fixed on the entrance to one of the passages.

Fortunately, there was no one nearby, so he ran over quietly.

I gently opened the door and there was indeed a hint of dark magic inside that was not easy to detect.

Area F is behind the door at the end of the passage, and the closer the breath is, the richer it feels.

Vincent quickly accelerated and stared at the door in the distance.

Suddenly, he took a big step forward, pressed his heels against the ground, leaned back and moved the center of gravity back, and urgently stopped in front of an imperceptible magic barrier.

The black magic aura radiated from it, and it seemed that the other party was quite cautious.

If you want to get in, you have to go through the barrier, and you will be discovered when you pass through the barrier.

And there should be more than one layer inside. When I slowly cracked, I guess I'll run away.

After a brief thought, Vincent lifted the two snake staff in his hand and gently pressed it against the barrier.

"All curses end!"

The powerful spell instantly shattered the barrier.

The complete spell amplified by the Double Snake Staff was unstoppable, and layers of barriers were shattered one after another.

Finally, Vincent saw the reality hidden behind the barrier.

They were three mysterious black shadows standing in front of the gate, and a figure lying on the ground.

"Who is it?"

Three manifestations of the shape spells hit the defensive barrier generated by the ring of Lemay instantly.

Vincent quickly pointed the two snake staff that had turned into a long-tube pistol at them, "It's your dad!"

Two beams of orange-red entwined lights blasted over, and the powerful impact shocked the passage and fell a lot of wall dust.

Three black shadows worked together to block this, and one of them turned to look at the other one with a short stature.

"Take him away quickly, we will find a way to get out."

The short black shadow fought against Bagman and ran towards the employee lounge behind the door without looking back.

"Want to leave?" Vincent's fingertips touched the snakewood trigger again, and a thicker orange-red beam of light was shot out.

Two black shadows raised their wands up and moved the beam to the ceiling above their heads.

With a "boom", the beam of light shot out from the audience above, leaving a long orange-red track in the dark night sky.

Vincent immediately narrowed his eyes.

This time, the members of the special team patrolling were alarmed. The group of insiders might be able to escape in the chaos.

We must fight quickly and end the battle before the special team arrives.

He clasped his fingertips tightly on the snake wood trigger and blasted out powerful magic one after another.

Two black shadows instantly submerged under the storm-like attack, and the occasionally offset beams of light blasted the entire passage to a shaky swaying.

"It's my turn!" Accompanied by a cold voice, the slender white lightning split the beam of light, shattering the defensive barrier in front of Vincent.

The black shadow's spell has a strong black magic aura. If it were an ordinary wizard, he would have completely lost consciousness.

It's just that Vincent they met, a natural brain enclosure master who is not affected by black magic.

The gravel falling from the ceiling slowly freezes in the air, and the cracks spreading on the walls also stop.

Vincent threw the white lightning imprisoned by the two snake staff back.

"Damn it!" A black shadow quickly inserted the tip of the staff into the ground, and another black shadow quickly summoned a silver shield.

The speed of lightning was getting slower and slower, as if it was frozen around, and finally stopped in front of the silver shield.

However, the next second, the stone hanging on the black shadow's head fell down, and the cracks on the wall spread out again.

If the magic that imprisons lightning is not lifted, it will be buried alive by the collapsed passage, and if it is lifted, it will suffer the consequences.

Vincent's idea was beautiful, but the shadow hid beside the already cracked wall, allowing the white lightning to slash straight towards the employee lounge area.

Sudden attacks will certainly cause casualties, but now is not the time to consider them.

The black shadow only cared about himself and ignored others' cold behavior, which made Vincent subconsciously grasp the long-barrel pistol in his hand.

His cold eyes swept over the shadows pointing his magic wand at the broken wall, "Don't hurry to leave, I have something to talk to you about."

The broken wall was restored by the transformation technique he cast. Two black shadows looked at each other and looked at the hole above his head that led to the audience.

Vincent shook his hand and restored the hole again, ignoring the stones falling from the ceiling to rush towards them.

The spells that the black shadow shot in succession were finally offset by his use of thousands of spells. Even the stones controlled by ten thousand bullets were all hit on the defensive barrier of Lemay's ring.

Just a few breaths, Vincent had come to them.

He gently touched Lemay's ring, took out a metal bat with an ordinary shape, and hit the shadow in front of him with force.

The other party was stunned for a moment, and then controlled the summoned silver shield to block the head.

With a "clang", the shield was intact.

The shadow seemed to be mocking Vincent and slowly raised the wand in his hand.

"Be careful!" his companion shouted.

Master, there is still ^.^ after this chapter.

The metal bat seemed to melt, and was poured on the silver shield strangely.

The black shadow hidden behind the shield felt that it was becoming increasingly uncontrollable, and it should have been disturbed by the flowing metal liquid.

Alchemists always have some weird gadgets, let alone Vincent who dares to face them alone.

"Bang--" The silver shield that quickly lost control hit the floor.

At the same time, the evil aura with anger gradually became stronger.

Vincent stepped back alertly.

"Evil thoughts and thunder!"

The white lightning, much more terrifying than before, slashed him.

In the dazzling bright light, the defensive barrier generated by Lemay's rings were shattered layer by layer.

Even if you are not affected by black magic, you will still be injured.

But when the strong light was about to disappear, the black shadow that had just released white lightning felt as if it was hit hard by a heavy hammer in his chest.

The black shadow flew backwards and hit her companion, her eyes under the metal skull mask were full of disbelief.

That was not a heavy hammer at all, but Vincent who resisted a black magic lightning.

His right arm was slashed, and there were a few small pieces of magic communicator on it.

But the expression on his face was as cold as before, "That's it?"

He looked down at his injured arm and cast a healing spell.

Two black shadows hurriedly stood up and raised their wand to stir up negative emotions again.

Vincent shook his slowly healing arm and threw off the small pieces that were stuck on it. "Is the little dwarf Peter who ran away just now?"

The dark shadow's hand holding the wand trembled slightly.

It was them indeed.

The black wizards in the British magic world generally abide by the rules and will not use black magic unscrupulously in public places, let alone on the territory of the Ministry of Magic.

If you dare to act so boldly, you can only be those crazy Death Eaters.

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