Reincarnated in Britain, I go to Hogwarts

The bullet fired from the barrel of the Beretta M92 was not directed towards the werewolf Fenrir in the front, but towards William who was behind the crowd, quietly moving to the rear with his boss, and would slip away if he had any disagreement.

The [-]% new wand was stretched out, and it was pointing not at the werewolf, but at an Order of the Phoenix wizard not far away. His position was very good, and once it was destroyed, it would give the werewolves a chance to break in.

It's a pity that this move was ruined by Ans, which also reminded William of his close friend who was 'sleeping' in the alley for a limited time.

It was a pity that his bones seemed to have no chance to rest in peace. At this moment, William was not jealous, just envious. He also wanted to have his body properly placed.

But he understood that this was impossible. If he had just been an ordinary thief or gangster, he might still be able to have his body properly arranged. However, when he knelt down to Voldemort, it was equivalent to embarking on a road of no return.

"Ah——stinking life"

Mundungus squatted down with his head in his hands, looking at his little brother who fell heavily beside him. There was a hole between his eyebrows, with a little blood left. His empty eyes looked at the night, as if he could hear him. wailing.

At the same time, when the caster dies, the deformation spell set on the clothes is automatically eliminated, revealing a pair of clothes that look valuable, and the shiny leather shoes reflect the brilliance in the moonlight.

"These clothes and shoes are good things." 』

After seeing this set of clothes, this thought resounded in Mundungus's mind. He was not worried about the death of his little brother. Why?Because they are the Order of the Phoenix!He is a good person!is white!

At the same time, this was also his last thought.

boom--!

As the second blast sounded, Mundungus felt a warm impact and penetration coming from his eyebrows - he had just turned his head to look at William, and his body unconsciously fell sideways, subconsciously trying to control his body. But there is no way.

"Eh?Why? 』

Darkness came over him, and his eyelids closed together heavily.

This was nothing unexpected for Ans, who was not a good person anyway. If Sirius knew the future, he might have thanked him for helping kill the thief first.

"I would rather kill the wrong person than let him go. I don't trust him."

Of course, since they are all in the righteous camp, Ans also threw out a sentence to defend himself. Thanks to Mundungus's already bad reputation, he died when he died. No one said anything, but they all vaguely Treat Ans as a dangerous person. After all, no one would trust someone who would kill someone if he said "I think you are dangerous".

Fenrir originally wanted to laugh at the other party's internal strife. He didn't know that William was the traitor, he just thought it was funny, but he didn't have the chance because Ans had already turned to look at him.

Instantly, the scalp was numb, the whole body was hot and the eyebrows were tingling, and the adrenal glands burst out unconsciously, providing huge energy to the entire wolf. This was an automatic reaction of the body bypassing the 'brain' when it realized the life and death crisis.

bang——

wow——

There was a gunshot and the sound of a handful of water splashing out.

Of course, there is no water here.

Fenrir didn't bother to wipe his comrade's brains off his face, and subconsciously crawled to the ground and moved quickly, leaving only the body of his comrade who was quickly pulled to block the gun by Fenrir.

The leader's movement stirred up the wolves who were still stunned. Their eyes were full of fear when they looked at the gun with white smoke rising from Ans's hand.

Looking indifferently at Fenrir who was moving quickly on the ground, Ans had already opened his eyes of insight, his scarlet eyes staring at the big wolf under the crescent moon like an evil ghost.

He raised his left hand and took out another M92 at some point. Different from the shooting frequency of his right hand, he fired the entire magazine in one second, but it couldn't even penetrate the ordinary werewolf fur in front of him.

This gap once again stunned the werewolves. The werewolf who was hit patted his chest in confusion.

Twisted and deformed brass bullets fell on the ground. The werewolves were a little stunned at first, but then they were inspired by Fenrir and howled at the moon before launching a charge.

Ans was prepared for this situation, because the bullets loaded in the M92 on his right hand were engraved, which are so-called enchanted bullets, while the bullets fired by the M92 on his left hand were just ordinary bullets, so it was expected that they would not break the defense.

He nodded slightly to Professor Dumbledore and others beside him, and then flipped his left wrist to change the pistol into a wand. Seeing this move, the wizards of the Order of the Phoenix understood that they would also join the battle at this time.

Waving the wand with his left hand, soil piles were quickly pierced from bottom to top. Suddenly, more than a dozen werewolves were pierced in the air. They were all killed in one blow, and the half-dead werewolves were wailing in pain.

At this moment, except for the principals of the Fourth Academy and Dumbledore, the other wizards of the Order of the Phoenix looked at Ans sideways again, with a little fear in their eyes. Moody even raised Ans's danger level in his heart.

Everyone knows that the transformation spell changes the terrain for combat. Everyone knows this, but at most it can turn into some animal to assist in attack and containment or turn into a bunker to help assist in defense.

It was only for the first time that the Daily Prophet described the method of execution with earth stakes. The investigators discovered that the earth piles were formed by transfiguration. Therefore, the wizards discovered a way of 'killing people'.

But as Tina Goldstein said, how many wizards in Britain can still clearly see the Thestrals? Most of their attacks are non-lethal methods such as 'Expelliarmus' and 'Shock Spells'. Spell, therefore, even if they discovered the transformation spell·Earth Pile, it did not become part of their 'deck'.

And Ans's first move spell is this, his movements are smooth and smooth, and the whole spell is as smooth as silk.

Seeing a dozen werewolves rising tragically into the air, Sirius laughed out loud with the other misfits. He had been frightened before in Azkaban, and only learned from Dumbledore afterwards, That's a joke.

Even after he was released from prison, he read the newspaper and learned what happened to the Death Eaters who were taken away, but this time he saw it with his own eyes, and a sense of excitement surged in his chest.

When he was a student, Sirius was also a student who could make good use of his magical talents. Of course, this does not mean that he is a good boy or a good student. On the contrary, he is a naughty bad boy.

So they learned from each other. Professor McGonagall taught him Transfiguration. He had learned it well, and the principles involved were not difficult. Sirius still had talent here.

"Humph……"

Looking at Sirius who was as happy as a mad dog, Professor Snape walked a little further. The magic in his hand was not slow, and invisible sword blades cut the werewolves in front of him, and bloody pieces fell to the ground.

For a time, the effect caused was even more frightening than the transformation technique·soil pile.