Chapter 501: Tevere

"Hurry up..." Fanlin shouted, and then he turned around and threw a spell.

The loud explosion cut off the retreat, and he didn't have time to care about so much, as a Death Eater had already rushed up.

Seeing Fanlin's actions, Krum couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't expect that the little wizard in front of him, who looked small, could use such a powerful blasting spell. You know, this is a building full of magical defenses.

"Hurry up, there's no time, why are you still standing there." Fanlin said.

"Then, what about you?" Hermione said anxiously, "You won't leave with us?"

"I don't need a magic broom." Fanlin said, "I can do it myself."

"What a joke, you run down by yourself?" A Bulgarian team member said.

"Let's go." Krum said in a deep voice, "Good luck to you."

"But..."

"It doesn't matter, we believe in him." Harry said.

"Don't waste time..." Fanlin frowned, then he relaxed and whispered to Hermione, "Wait for me outside."

In fact, the speed of the rocket crossbow is really the fastest broom in the world. With just one acceleration, several people followed the Bulgarian players into the air.

However, that's all.

The target of these people is too obvious. The moment they just took off, all of them were attacked by fierce spells.

"Damn it!"

Fanlin cursed inwardly. These Death Eaters really don't make sense at all. They directly use magic attacks. What if they kill Harry? Or.

If they dare to touch Hermione, they will die.

Fanlin took a step forward, and in an instant, the light blue magic shield protection cover expanded rapidly with Fanlin as the center.

Fortunately, they just took off and didn't have time to go out.

This is Professor Snape's spell. If you don't find a weak point, it is difficult to break it. This is based on the magic power of the releaser.

This is very convenient. Fanlin has the magic stone. Although the conversion speed is not as fast as the consumption speed, Fanlin can still support it for a long time. He only needs to consume a small part of his own magic power.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, more than ten spells hit the magic shield.

The violent explosion was accompanied by the spread of smoke and dust. The next second, everything around suffered a devastating blow. Countless fragments flew in all directions. The huge impact force was like a bullet that had just been fired. Fanlin saw a broken steel bar inserted into the bottom from the front of his feet, which left a large hole in the ground.

Some of the Bulgarian team members rushed out, and some did not have time to leave, but Harry rushed out, which made Fanlin feel relieved, and Hermione.

And those who stayed with him were just some irrelevant people, which was good. At least, he could fight without scruples and try to stop these people for a while.

The smoke gradually became clear, and soon, Fanlin saw the situation in front clearly.

There were too many spells, so Fan Lin could only defend against them in a targeted way, and the magic shield would naturally break for the rest.

This is very helpful in saving magic power, but it requires a high level of control.

The smoke gradually became clear, and a dark red figure appeared in front of Fan Lin. Fan Lin noticed that more people were coming, but fortunately, the Aurors could still play a role.

Some organized counterattacks, it looks like the leader of these Aurors is back.

Barty Crouch?

Although this person is not very good, Fan Lin will not deny his ability, but if Barty Crouch finds out that his son is among these people.

"Did you block the spell?" The dark red figure asked, and when he looked up, a blood-red mask appeared in front of Fan Lin.

"I think there should be no one else here except the two of us." Fan Lin said, and the remaining two Bulgarian players also rushed out. This ability to seize opportunities is not a problem for these players at all.

"I can definitely stop them, but I don't want our meeting to be disturbed." The man said lightly.

"Meet?" Fan Lin wondered, "For me?"

"I just want to see the choice of my damn big brother."

"I'm sorry, I don't think I know your big brother." Fan Lin said.

Since he was willing to talk nonsense, Fan Lin was happy to accompany him.

"It looks like you are going to fail, or, you have achieved a goal." Fan Lin said, "And, your... Death Eaters should..."

"Barty Crouch is here..." The man said indifferently, "That guy came faster than I thought, and it looks like those men are dead."

"It's really your style." Fan Lin sneered twice. This man made him feel very uncomfortable. He hated the smell of blood.

"You know a lot, Vanlin.El." The man laughed, "No wonder Dumbledore took a fancy to you."

"I didn't expect that I was so famous among you." This was not good news. Strictly speaking, he hadn't done anything yet, but he entered...

"Only among us, a disciple of Nicolas Flamel." The man laughed.

"Among you, it seems that you know me very well. Have you seen Voldemort?"

Vanlin was slightly startled, and then he laughed.

"You shouldn't ask such a stupid question, or should I call you Mr. Tevere, or a count or... You know, I don't know much about the hierarchy of you vampires."

The man called Tevere tightened his arms slightly, looking like he was about to attack.

Vampire magic comes from blood. Fan Lin has read some sporadic records, all of which are some weird magic.

Fan Lin must be cautious, otherwise, he won't know when he will be tricked.

"You surprised me. It seems that my brother's vision is not too bad. Maybe you are really a good choice. Can you tell me how you saw it?"

"Blood smell," Fan Lin frowned and said, "Your characteristics are too obvious."

"Your associative ability is really surprisingly good." Tevere made a sound of tut.

"Let me guess, my name... Harry Potter gave it to you, I know Voldemort's situation very well, don't forget, it was me who helped him regain his body."

"It looks like we are enemies?"

"At least for now, I want to stick to my choice."

"Your choice..." Fan Lin curled his lips, looking very calm. (To be continued)