My Understanding Is Incredible, I Built A Floating City In Hogwarts

The sudden sound of footsteps caused a commotion on both sides.

Just by listening to the voice, you can tell that the people coming must be organized.

Both the masked man and the ordinary wizard thought this was reinforcements from the other side.

Some smart masked men have begun to evacuate quietly.

However, when they wanted to use [Apparition] to leave, they were surprised to find that this area had been banned from spatial movement for some time.

Even door keys are banned.

"How is that possible?" the masked man said in a voiceless voice.

"It is impossible for the [Anti-Apparition Array] to ban the Portkey."

"That's because what's trapping you is the [Dimensional Anchor]!"

A loud, young female voice answered his question.

At the same time, the sound of neat footsteps and metal friction was getting closer and closer, sounding particularly powerful.

The female voice sounded again: "In case of emergency, everyone at the scene will put down their wands, put their heads in their hands and kneel down. All resisters will be treated as thugs.

Everyone looked up and saw a row of armored men holding cold weapons.

They are almost armed to the teeth, like knights wearing heavy armor. They are completely covered from head to toe in shining silver armor. Even their faces can't be seen. Only a little blue light can be seen in the gaps in the helmets. Looking from a distance Very ferocious.

Behind these armored men, there is a row of young people in black uniforms holding magic wands.

Their leader is a young woman with pink hair. Her uniform is similar to the others, but the main color is the opposite white. She stands out among the others and looks very stupid.

She held a small circular screen in her hand. The screen resembled a radar oscilloscope, and the overall look was like a Dragon Ball radar.

However, this screen is not tracking dragon balls, but special magic marks.

This is a small prop provided by Levin, and what is being traced is the special magic mark he applied himself.

Now there is a large red dot flashing in front of the screen.

And they were making steady progress towards the red dot.

A row of armored men, a row of uniformed men,

A row of cold weapons, a row of magic wands,

They all have the same appearance and uniform movements.

These people looked like an army with orders and prohibitions, completely different from the black-robed stragglers, and they were very intimidating just by looking at them.

It was the Aurors equipped with new uniforms and the steel golems they were equipped with.

So, all the ordinary wizards immediately followed the request,

And those wizards wearing black cloaks and masks, holding wands in their hands, were hesitantly facing the "army" in front of them.

"You are......"

As soon as a masked wizard who seemed to be the leader made a sound, he was quickly knocked to the ground by a magic spell.

The steel golems moved forward quickly, followed closely by the Aurors, who neatly subdued all divisions who were disobedient or even dared to resist.

The division of labor in this magic army is very clear. The golems stand in front as shields to block the magic spells that are shot at them.

Behind them, the Aurors cast spells from a distance, harassed or imprisoned them, and beat the thugs back steadily.

The thugs did not expect that these armored men, who looked very similar to the armors of the living knights in the corridors of Hogwarts, would be so strong.

Most of the black magic they are proud of has no effect on them.

And the Aurors can rely on the protection of the golem to output at will, completely letting go of the fight.

So the thugs were unlucky,

They had to find a way to break through the golem's defense, and resist the attacks of the Aurors. At the same time, they had to guard against the attacks of the golems that came forward and brandished swords with both hands.

They had already seen one of their companions being split open by a sword and cut in half along with the armor curse.

There were also a small number of Aurors who activated the [Fading Technique] on their uniforms and hid around, subduing the thugs who tried to escape by surprise.

These young Aurors are organized and disciplined, their methods are crisp and merciless, and they are protected by golems.

Wherever he went, the opponent had no power to fight back.

"Penello, take your people to help the civilians." Tonks' cold voice sounded.

So, five Aurors from the Auror team came out and stayed to help the injured Muggles and wizards.

The others continued to chase the nearby thugs, led by Tonks.

The remaining Aurors took off their ferocious masks, revealing their young faces with smiles.

They no longer hide behind ferocious masks, but take off their masks, revealing their enviable faces and sunny smiles.

The leading Auror is a girl with long brown hair. Her face is elegant and beautiful, and the raised corners of her mouth reveal a very friendly smile, which seems to be able to heal all pain.

Completely different from their fierceness and determination during battle, they are now like gentle angels, treating the masses with patience and care.

They whispered comfort to the injured, cast healing spells on them, and provided uplifting potions.

There are also people who use communication badges to help lost wizards find their relatives.

The reporters who followed the Auror team captured these scenes.

"Tonks, why don't you let me stay? I'm very good at healing spells."

During the march, a sturdy male Auror with a beard questioned Tonks with some dissatisfaction.

…Please give me flowers…

"Your image is too majestic and may put pressure on the wounded." Tonks glanced at him, her tone full of ridicule.

Hearing this, the Aurors couldn't help laughing, and even the Auror who asked the question couldn't help grinning and showing a smile.

This relaxing atmosphere is like the spring breeze blowing across the cold lake, instantly dispelling the previous tension and thoughts.

Compared with those young Aurors who responded quickly, cooperated tacitly, were well-trained and well-equipped, the situation faced by the veteran Aurors was completely different.

This sudden chaos, like a storm in the dark night, caught them off guard.

They have not received relevant intelligence and lack unified communication equipment. They are scattered everywhere, like isolated islands, and their overall situation is unclear.

Based on past experience, some Aurors relied on intuition and rushed to the known location of Ministry of Magic officials.

0.........0

The other part did not hesitate to take up the important task of maintaining order.

It wasn't until the green skeleton rose into the sky that they finally woke up from a dream, finally took out their wands and joined this life-and-death battle.

However, due to the long period of peace, they did not realize that the situation was different this time,

However, because they adhered to the principle of not using powerful killing spells, they seemed to be helpless in the battle.

These veteran Aurors' battles in the past were mostly conducted individually and in small groups, unlike Tonks' Aurors who had been trained in group cooperation and confrontation.

They don't have high-quality fighting machines like the Steel Golem to assist them. Therefore, in this brawl that requires group combat, they seem to be powerless.

In such an environment, many veteran Aurors failed in battle.

Some even failed to find their opponents, being used as bait by Death Eaters or being tricked by disruptive Quidditch hooligans.

Kingsley is a senior and powerful Auror.

With his outstanding personal ability, he successfully subdued his opponents.

However, the good times did not last long, and two wizards wearing the same mask came as reinforcements. The opponent he had just subdued was rescued by the opponent and quickly regained his fighting power.

After regaining the wand, the three teamed up to suppress Kingsley, adding many new scars to his body.

The wizards who were protected behind Kingsley were also affected in the chaos.

One of the old wizards was hit in the arm, and the bones were crookedly broken into a strange shape. Her cry of pain echoed in the night sky, which was heartbreaking.

The picture is a concept drawing of Tonks, made by myself.