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Chapter 1411? Little curse

In the duel arena, Ian's sudden disappearance made the atmosphere even more urgent. The Bulgarian witch who was responsible for casting signals in the audience felt that she could not wait any longer, so as to avoid accidents from more players participating in the attack. Suddenly, a double-headed eagle-shaped fireworks rush out from the stands, with black feathers all over her body, only her beak and feet were red. The double-headed eagle flew into the air and made a sharp chirp, and then exploded in the air.

A warm cheer sounded in the audience instantly. The unknown wizard thought it was adding atmosphere to the duel competition. Some wizards who were thinking quickly realized something was wrong. When they saw Greek staff jumping into the audience quickly to stop the wizards who set off fireworks, they felt more and more wrong. The cheers also turned into noise and questioning.

When he received the signal, Bulgarian player Dimitar, who had previously hovered in the middle of the Alan encirclement, dived from the air like a meteor and unfolded a parchment scroll as a signal. Other participants also reacted. In addition to some killers who were entangled with other contestants outside the encirclement, they were so quick that they had already pulled out the ropes and unfolded them and activated the magic stored therein.

The miserable green light flashed among the killer contestants, like the eyes of wild beasts in the dark, and the green light covered the area, layered layers of killing curses intertwined into a death net to pounce on Alan, who had just blown an Indian wizard and floated up.

Most wizards did not come back from the fierce duel. After explaining this sudden attack, the host felt that the color of the spell was wrong and began to get stuck. Many contestants below subconsciously released spells. Only a small number of wizards who reacted quickly and were familiar with black magic saw that these spells were identified as killing curse. Vasily stopped in shock and prepared to attack Allen, and looked at the green lights blankly with his head raised.

Until the inflated Indian was first exposed to several green lights in the air and died after his face turned gray, and the panic and harsh screams exploded in the audience. The wizards finally realized that the fireworks just now were not a performance, but an offensive signal to the contestants below who disguised as killers, and knew that this was an assassination activity and even a terrorist attack.

But to the assassins' surprise, Allen's reaction speed obviously exceeded the wizards' estimate. Although the green light had formed a vast encirclement net two or three seconds after activation, the killing curse impact began to reverse its trajectory shortly after it was launched. The dazzling green light quickly resurfaced, killing the wizards who were still holding the scroll that had lost their magic power in their hands instantly, causing them to fall silently to the ground.

But Alan's reversal was only a drop in the bucket when facing the green light coming from all directions in a short period of time. More green lights were about to touch the other party's body. Whether it was the audience on the stage or the contestants below, they were familiar with Alan's ability to atomize and separate their bodies to avoid it. Obviously, even if he changes rapidly, it would be useless.

In this short period of time, the killers' emotions experienced expectations when casting and the fear of discovering the other party's rapid reaction. Only now did they feel a little excited about being about to succeed. They were secretly glad that Alan, who reacted beyond their tone, did not choose to escape directly by phantom, but instead wasted time and reversed several life-seeking curses.

But although, before the end of the first screams from the audience in the stands ended, everyone found that the place where Allen was located was replaced by a forming a door of another world, and Allen himself appeared in the air, floating under the shield of the duel arena.

No one understood what was going on. They only felt that Alan was not teleporting, just like she was still in place in the last moment, and after they didn't even blink their eyes, Alan naturally floated in the air more than ten meters away.

Fierce cheers broke out in the stands, and this inconspicuous situation made the killers below panic. Under such a rain-intensive killing curse attack, they were able to escape without any harm. The biggest reliance in the original plan suddenly disappeared.

The contestants who participated normally around also fully reacted.

"Despicable, shameful!"

Anger made Vasily's eyes widen. The reason he hated Alan Harris was that he was similar to Krum and other students studying at Demstrong. The first generation of Dark King also lost his grandfather during his active period. But Vasily himself just wanted to use the duel competition to teach this arrogant Alan Harris a lesson, because now he gave Grindelwald protection and made him live a prosperous life as the president of the university.

But now there are so many wizards who illegally use the killing curse. The strong man resolutely turned around and implemented the justice of his grandfather who chose to stand opposite Grindelwald. He mercilessly punched a killer in his hand who was still holding a magic scroll in his hand. The crack before he was knocked to the ground showed that the bridge of his nose was broken.

And just like the signal, many young and energetic contestants also started to attack the wizards who occasionally held the scrolls in their hands - whether they were the killers involved in the action or just the rich contestants.

The players trained for this duel for a long time, but the actions of these conspirators were about to be ruined, so their efforts were gone and their anger was ignited.

As the head of the duel, Stefanos Miltsakakis, the former minister of the Greek Ministry of Magic, was so anxious that he pulled off his goatee, and his forehead was covered with sweat. Once the other party hated Greece as the organizer, there would never be hope for a rise except for the floating city of Greece. If Harris took revenge against Greece, it would be a disaster. He reversed his wand and spoke to the tip of the stick and used a loud voice: "Aurors, please listen to the orders, open the protective cover, and arrest the killers! After you have all your choices, you will be sure to use the video to confirm it!"

"I used the unforgivable spell on me in full view. It seems that starting from the change of the competition system, this is a conspiracy..." Allen was like a soft and soothing voice in the ears of the wizards, covering the audience, but for the contestants who participated in the assassination, the voice panicked them, "As for you killers... dare to attack me like this, do you know who you are facing?"

Some of the killers who were slow or entangled before they started to unleash the scroll they had just used before they could use.

Surprisingly, this sparse killing curse attack on Allen did not mean to reverse or avoid it, but in full view of everyone, she completely spread her arms to face these green lights. Seven or eight curses that would cause death to be killed were all hit on Allen.

"Merlin, that's a killing curse! And more than one! But it doesn't seem to have any effect when hitting him!"

"The dazzling green light is enough to prove that the magic contained in it is very powerful. Those scrolls are not inferior goods. The curse that has just been reversed has killed many contestants."

"These idiots don't know who they are facing! Principal Alan Harris is obviously no longer a mortal!"

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Chapter completed!
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