Chapter 705: Attack, Death Eaters and Dragons

On the last day of July, Kyle and Cedric, who had no gains in the morning, decided to temporarily end the task of hunting Dementors outside after discussion.

Mainly, since the last time the Daily Prophet published the content about the bounty, most of the Dementors wandering outside disappeared at once.

Of course, this does not mean that they have all been exchanged for Galleons... Although 100 Galleons are tempting, there are actually not many wizards who can kill Dementors, and they will not do so quickly.

Kyle guessed that most of the disappeared Dementors should be hiding, after all, Death Eaters also read newspapers.

Now that Dementors have changed from a disaster that everyone fears to a fragrant gold Galleon, Voldemort naturally cannot watch his group of right-hand men being divided up.

But this is also good, at least there is no need to worry about Muggles being affected.

And after the Dementors hide, it is easier to catch them all in one fell swoop. The only problem now is to find the specific location.

But this is what Dumbledore needs to consider.

After making the decision, Kyle and Cedric were ready to go back, but before that, they needed to go to the last address on the book to take a look.

This address was added a few minutes ago. Apparently someone found the trace of the Dementors and reported it to the Ministry of Magic.

Anyway, they have been busy for several days, so this one is not a big deal.

"Do you think someone will arrive early this time?" Cedric asked.

"Who knows." Kyle said, "But this address just appeared, there shouldn't be anyone there."

"It's finally over..." Cedric rubbed his forehead, "I don't care, you have to give me three days off this time."

"Don't you like flying?" Kyle said with a smile, "It's common for Quidditch games to last a week, you can't be a professional player like this."

"How can this be the same?" Cedric said unhappily, "You don't have to worry about Dementors on the Quidditch field."

"That's true..." Kyle shrugged, "But whether you take a vacation or not is not up to me."

"Then I don't care, anyway, my salary this month can't be reduced." Cedric said a little rogue.

Kyle was a little stunned. It was hard to imagine that this was what Cedric could say...

"The holiday is not important..." Kyle glanced at him, "It's better to have less contact with Fred and George in the future, and don't learn their bad habits of being sneaky and cunning."

"They are far worse than you." Cedric muttered in a low voice.

The two soon arrived in Hampshire, but they flew at the address for half an hour and did not find any trace of Dementors, but they saw three wizards over a forest.

Two men and one woman, also riding flying brooms, and there was a large locked box next to them.

Before approaching, Kyle heard their excited discussions.

"A living Dementor is two hundred Galleons, so lucky."

"Yeah, I didn't expect these guys to become so valuable..."

"It's a pity that there is only one, otherwise I would really make a fortune..."

No need to guess, the box must contain Dementors.

"It seems someone came earlier than us." Cedric whispered, "I didn't expect someone could really catch Dementors alive. They are quite powerful."

Kyle nodded.

Facing dangerous creatures like Dementors, it is much more difficult to catch them than to kill them, because every breath of Dementors can greatly weaken the combat effectiveness of wizards... unless there are multiple patronuses to surround it.

There are three of them, so I think they should use this method.

Kyle glanced at the three people who were talking and laughing, and did not mean to greet them. Instead, he and Cedric turned around and prepared to go directly back to the Ministry of Magic.

However, at this moment, a Bowtruckle suddenly came out of Kyle's collar and poked his neck with a sharp finger.

Almost subconsciously, Kyle turned the direction of the broom again and bumped into Cedric next to him.

Because the incident happened suddenly, Cedric, who was not prepared, almost fell off the broom.

"Kyle, what are you doing..." Cedric was halfway through his words when he saw three spells passing in front of him, in the direction where Kyle was before.

No explanation was needed now.

"Wait!" Cedric subconsciously lifted the Disillusionment Spell and looked at the three people not far away, "We just happened to pass by, we have no ill intentions, and we won't steal your Dementors..."

"Kill the extra one!"

Before he finished his words, three more spells flew over.

Although Cedric had tried his best to dodge, a spell still fell on his broom.

A burst of black smoke came out from the tail of the broom, carrying Cedric staggering down.

Just as Kyle was about to pull him, he was blocked by the oncoming spell and had to turn around.

"I didn't expect you to get away with this..." A wizard with a big beard said among the three people on the opposite side, "You really deserve to be the champion of the Triwizard Tournament."

"Do you know me?" Kyle glanced down quickly, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Cedric in mid-air had already taken out his wand.

"Of course, you are very valuable now." A trace of greed flashed in the eyes of another bearded wizard, "The Dark Lord said that whoever can kill you will receive the highest honor and the most generous reward."

"A generous reward?" Kyle asked curiously: "What is it, ten thousand Galleons?

"If so, we can definitely cooperate."

"Cooperation?" The bearded wizard couldn't keep up with Kyle's thinking. He really couldn't figure out how to cooperate on this matter.

"It's very simple." Kyle explained: "I give out Polyjuice Potion, you let the person behind you drink it, and then kill him, can't you get the reward?

"Don't worry, I will never tell anyone. When the time comes, we will be rewarded with 19 points, and you get the big one."

As soon as Kyle finished speaking, the man behind the bearded wizard suddenly became nervous, and the wand in his hand subconsciously changed its direction.

"Idiot!" the bearded wizard yelled.

Then he turned to look at Kyle, "Do you think you can make us fight among ourselves with such small means? Stop dreaming. No one can deceive the great Dark Lord, and no one dares to do so."

"That's right." The bearded wizard said, "And the rewards given by the Dark Lord are not vulgar things like Galleons. They can't be divided!"

"I don't think Gallon is vulgar." Kyle muttered: "By the way, are you waiting for me here specially? If so, how did you know that I would pass by here."

"Stop talking nonsense and kill him quickly?" The witch among the three looked at Kyle viciously, with unforgettable hatred in her eyes. "You should have thought that today would happen. Before you killed my brother, when……"

"Your brother?" Kyle was confused, "Who is he?"

"Amycus Caro!" screamed the witch.

Carlo? Kyle remembered that this person seemed to be the Death Eater in the Valley of the Giants.

"No, you have found the wrong person!" Kyle said: "It was Hagrid who killed your brother. You should go find him. What does it have to do with me.

"You can't just pinch me, a soft persimmon, just because you can't defeat the hybrid giant."

"All of you must die!" the witch said crazily: "You are the first, and they will accompany you soon!"

"Are you so confident that you can kill me?"

"Do you think you can still run away?" the witch sneered, "Klaus said you are very troublesome, but in my opinion it is nothing more than that, and there is no one else here who can help you!"

"How about we discuss it." Kyle said hesitantly: "I will tell you Hagrid's location, and you go find him first..."

"Shut up, don't think I don't know you are stalling for time!" the witch interrupted him.

"Don't worry, by the time the Aurors arrive, you will have already been killed by us.

"Okay..." Kyle spread his hands, "But since you know I'm stalling for time, why do you still say so much?"

"Avada Kedavra!" A green light struck instantly.

However, the next second, there was a huge body in front of Kyle, and it also blocked the flying curse.

The dark scales shone with a faint cold light, and the life-killing curse was cast on them, and several scales quickly turned into a gray-white color.

But in front of Norbert's huge body, these scales did not have much impact.

"Fire, fire dragon?"

The three Death Eaters were stunned. The bearded wizard among them rubbed his eyes, unable to believe what he saw.

How could there be a fire dragon here?

Before he could figure it out, Norbert, who was angered by the Death Curse, opened his mouth and spit out a stream of hot dragon flames at the three of them.

They subconsciously want to run. But Kyle wasn't prepared to give them that chance.

"There are many obstacles!"

"Collapse!"

In order to escape Kyle's curse, they had to forcefully change their direction.

However, during this moment of pause, one of the Death Eaters was engulfed in dragon flames and fell down on the spot.

Although the other two escaped by chance, they were not much better. The sky was the home ground of the fire dragon, and this gap could not be bridged by riding a broom.

Norbert flapped his wings and rushed towards the nearest Death Eater.

The bearded wizard had never felt that his broom was so slow. In just a moment, he felt like he was shrouded in a shadow.

He couldn't help but turned around and shouted:

"I surrender, I, Armor Protector..."

"boom!"

Before he could finish his words, a thick and scaly tail whipped him hard.

With a loud bang, he hit the ground directly.

In the end, the witch named Carlo was left.

Things happened so fast that she didn't even understand what was going on. Three-on-one turned into one-on-one.

Although she wanted to kill Kyle, there was an angry fire dragon behind her, and the increasing temperature around her made her dare not look back at all, and just wanted to escape from here as soon as possible.

The fire dragon chased closely behind, getting closer and closer...

However, just when Noble was about to catch up with Carlo, two more hooded Death Eaters appeared nearby.

Two life-killing curses struck at the same time, forcing Norbert to stop in mid-air.

When had Norbert been so angry, he immediately swooped down, and the hot dragon flames rushed towards the place where the two Death Eaters were as if they were free of charge.

But before that, the two Death Eaters had disappeared.

Kyle flew over and calmed down the irritable Norbert.

Although they didn't know who the two Death Eaters appeared behind, the witch named Carlo had already run away when they held Norbert back.

Kyle didn't intend to chase either.

If he wanted to, he could definitely catch up with the opponent with the speed of the Firebolt, but he didn't know if there were any ambush around him. For the sake of safety, it was better not to take risks... After all, he was not the only one now.

When Kyle fell back to the ground, he quickly found Cedric leaning against a tree.

Although he used a magic spell to slow down his fall, he was still hit hard.

"How are you doing?" Kyle asked.

"It's okay." Cedric said through gritted teeth. His leg was twisted into a very strange position, and he must have broken it.

"What about you, are you okay?" He gasped, "And who are those three people?"

"Death Eaters," Kyle said.

"It is indeed those guys." Cedric handed the booklet in his hand to Kyle, "I have already notified the Auror, they should be here soon."

Kyle took the brochure and glanced at it. There was an extra line after the latest address.

"A dark wizard is found, the situation is urgent..."

This is a new addition by Cedric, and Auror also has several books of this kind. In order to avoid wasting time, as long as you add or modify any one, corresponding changes will appear in other books.

This meant that the Aurors would be here soon.

"Wait here for a moment." Kyle stood up and walked towards the woods.

"Where are you going?" Cedric said anxiously, "It's dangerous, come back quickly."

But Kyle had no intention of stopping. Soon, he found the two Death Eaters who had fallen before.

But what Kyle didn't expect was that the bearded wizard, who had his tail whipped by Norbert and fell from the sky, was still alive and even limped away trying to escape.

It must have been that the Iron Armor Curse was completed at the last second...

Kyle didn't think too much and walked over directly.

"Damn it!" the Death Eater said hoarsely, "The Dark Lord... will not let you go!"

"No need for you to remind me."

Kyle didn't waste any time and took out his wand and pointed it at the other party.

"What do you want to do..." The other party broke out in cold sweat instantly, "You can't... you can't kill me... Dumbledore won't allow it..."

"Legilimency!"

The Death Eater's eyes immediately became distracted.

…

"Pah, pah, pah!"

A few seconds later, there were crisp explosions all around... The Aurors arrived.

"Everything is forgotten!"

"Kyle!" Chris ran over quickly and asked nervously: "How are you, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, Dad." Kyle smiled, "He just tried to escape, but I caught him."

"Leave it to the Aurors." Chris said, "Follow me and I'll take you to St. Mungo's."

"I'm really fine, just send Cedric there." Kyle said, "But Dad, why are you here?"

"Amos recognized Cedric's handwriting, so I guessed that you met Death Eaters." Chris asked eagerly: "What happened."

"It was probably the Death Eaters who were preparing to take away the Dementors, and we happened to bump into them," Kyle said.

This is what he saw from the head of the bearded wizard.

Kyle originally thought that the other party had set a trap specifically for him, but unexpectedly it turned out to be just a coincidence.

The Death Eaters came to convey the news of Voldemort to the Dementors and were responsible for taking them away. At this time, he and Cedric also arrived.

The concealment effect of the Disillusionment Curse was not very good during the day. After noticing the two of them, the other party acted like that, intending to do a big job before leaving and go back to claim credit from Voldemort.

Then the scene just happened.

But what Kyle didn't expect was that he was so valuable. Regardless of life or death, as long as he could be brought back, in addition to becoming a core Death Eater, Voldemort would also personally improve the opponent's strength.

This treatment was simply higher than Harry's. It was no wonder that these people's eyes turned red after seeing him.

At this time, Scrimgeour also arrived. He looked at the surrounding situation and frowned slightly after noticing the place swept by the dragon flames.

"This isn't like an ordinary fire spell."

"They are Death Eaters." Kyle said angrily, "Those crazy guys are so abominable."

"I see." Scrimgeour nodded, not caring so much.

Death Eaters have all kinds of dark magic, and fire spells are indeed their common method.

The corner of Chris' mouth twitched slightly. He glanced at Kyle, but in the end he said nothing.

Afterwards, Amos Diggory used the portkey to take Kyle and the injured Cedric out of here and back to the Ministry of Magic.

After they left, Scrimgeour came to a charred tree and touched the trunk.

"Chris, come here and take a look. Isn't this dragon fire?"

"Ah, no." Chris also touched the tree trunk, took a deep breath, and said calmly: "The sulfur smell of dragon flames will be stronger, and its adhesion will be stronger. What appears here... should It’s just a special magical flame.”

"That's good." Scrimgeour breathed a sigh of relief, "If there is a fire dragon among the Death Eaters, it will be really troublesome."

"Yeah." Chris agreed.

"But your son is really good." Scrimgeour said with a smile: "Facing two Death Eaters, he beat one away and captured another alive. He is a natural Auror. It's a bit of a waste of talent to be in a place like the Minister's office."

"Ahem..." Chris laughed, but soon returned to normal, coughed twice and said: "I have to remind you, Rufus, you must not say this in the Ministry."

"Of course I won't." Scrimgeour said, "But you really should persuade Kyle to be an Auror, he is suitable for this."

"I will." Chris said with a smile, "but the final choice depends on Kyle's opinion."

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