And not far from where Esiah fell, standing a black-robed wizard holding a magic wand, Ivan's killing intent rose to the extre, and a pair of black eyes automatically transford into orange-yellow vertical pupils!
Perhaps noticing the movent when Ivan ca in, the wizard turned his head abruptly, but before he could do anything, he t the snake eyes!
At the mont he stared at each other, the black robe wizard felt his body was sucked in by those eyes, and his soul wandered out of touch, and all thoughts and thoughts disappeared without a trace.
Bang~
The body of the black robe wizard fell to the ground in a daze, and there was no sound.
Ivan covered his eyes, half of the magic in his body was evacuated, but still resisted the discomfort and rushed to Aysia.
Noting that the blood was slowly flowing out of Aysia's back, Ivan hurriedly helped her up and pressed her wand against the **** wound on her back.
"The scar is healed!" Ivan shouted loudly.
Green fluorescence flickered on the tip of the wand, the magic quickly worked, and the wound gradually healed.
Ivan was not happy, because there was too much blood in the ground. He trembled slightly to test Aysia's breathing with his fingers, and then felt her heartbeat.
As a result, I didn't feel anything, even because of the excessive blood loss, Aisia's body was cold...
"No, no! Maybe there is still salvation. This is the magic world, not Muggle's hospital!" Ivan kept comforting himself in his heart. It should be too late. He can let Dobby send Aysia to St Mungo's Magic Injury hospital.
Thinking of this, Ivan shouted into the hall surrounded by dust and ruins.
"More than!"
Slightly hoarse shouts kept echoing, but no one responded for a long ti...
Ivan hit the ground with a punch. He rembered that Dobby was responsible for selling the last batch of magic materials today, so he wouldn't follow him.
"Damn it, where is the Saint Mungo Hospital for Magical Injuries?" Ivan kept mobilizing the mories in his mind.
He vaguely rembered that the entrance was at a certain Muggle departnt store, which was far from here, and it was definitely too late to use the normal thod.
Dougt!
Ivan suddenly thought of him, Dougt’s mansion is very close here, and he was once the deputy director of the St. Mungo’s Hospital for Magical Injuries. Maybe there is a way to save Aysia!
Thinking of this, Ivan stood up again and waved his wand to levitate Aysia's body. Just like this, I took Aisia and ran towards Dougert's mansion.
The street outside the door was empty, all doors and windows were tightly closed, and Ivan walked through a remote alley, and Dougt's mansion was in the distance.
It didn't seem to have been attacked here, it was as usual, and the empty trees and weeds around it were obviously lacking care.
Ivan knocked **** the door, and then felt too slow, so he was about to try the lock-opening spell.
At this mont, the door was opened,
Dougt behind the door still looked sloppy and looked at him silently.
"Dean Dougt, is my mother still saved?" Ivan eagerly stepped away, revealing the pale and quiet Asia behind him suspended in mid-air.
Dougt turned his gaze to Aysia, and after looking at it for a while, his expression was much calr than Ivan had imagined, he said.
"She is dead!"
"I'm asking you if she is still saved?" Ivan did not refute Dougt's words, but increased his tone again.
"No one can save a dead person!" Dougt gave him a deep look.
Ivan was silent for a while, realizing that Dougt's reaction was not right, and his hand was already on the wand.
Bang~
When the two sides confronted each other, there was a slight noise from upstairs...
"What's that?" Ivan didn't look up, his eyes still fixed on Dougte, the magical fluorescence flickered on the top of the wand, and the iron armor curse had been blessed on him.
"Maybe it's a cat, who knows?" Dougt said casually.
"I don't rember that you raised that thing..." Ivan's vigilance was raised to the extre, and he suspected that the Dougte in front of him was not himself at all.
However, at this ti, Ivan keenly noticed that Doug's left hand holding on to the doorknob was engraved with a skull mark on his wrist.
A serpentine snake crawled out of the big mouth of the skull and ford an inner ring of eight characters on the wrist.
Ivan shuddered and said word by word.
"Dark Mark, are you a Death Eater?!"
He suddenly understood why Dougte, who was the deputy dean more than ten years ago, was expelled from the St. Mungo Hospital for Magical Injuries, and why he was almost caught in Azkaban...
Because more than ten years ago was when Voldemort fell...
Ivan found that he seed to have been underestimating the forr dean in front of him, or that he had never really understood him...
"Does she know you are a Death Eater?" Ivan stared at Dougt, and asked coldly.
"Maybe I don't know..." Dougt glanced at his wrist inexplicably. He didn't wear that weird wizard robe with long and one short sleeves today, so naturally he couldn't cover his wrist. Mark of the Dark Devil on the wall.
Dougt's attitude was like lighting a gunpowder keg, Ivan's anger had risen to the extre, his eyes faintly changed into orange and yellow vertical pupils.
Hearing Ivan’s emotional changes, Dougte’s mouth suddenly evoked a sneer smile, "I advise you not to waste ti with . With that effort, you might as well think about what you have done..."
"It's the sa to ask from you!" Ivan's tone beca more and more unkind, and he confird what Dougt should know, and subconsciously used the blood magic Unicorn Shadow.
But the white mist drifted out, and then collapsed in an instant...
Calling the gods to guard is a rare emotional magic that requires the happy emotions of the caster as a prir, but Ivan finds that he cannot be happy no matter how much he thinks about it.
Bang~
Taking advantage of this gap, Dougt's left hand, engraved with the Dark Devil's mark, had already closed the door.
In the next mont, the explosion sounded and the door was blasted open!
Ivan walked in, the hall was very ssy, with a ss of wine bottles piled up.
There is no human figure here, and there is no trace of fighting.
"Apparition?!" Ivan's complexion was very ugly, and he could disappear from his sight in this short ti, and only Apparition could do it.
Even so, Ivan still held the slightest possibility of Dougt hiding in the mansion, and blasted the entire mansion with a thunderbolt.
In just a few minutes, Dougert’s mansion collapsed...
After so venting, Ivan looked at Aisia, who was suspended beside him, closed his eyes as if he was asleep, and stood in a daze for a long ti.
Vaguely, Ivan felt as if so liquid had slipped down his cheeks.
Is it raining again?
Ivan looked up, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, accompanied by a flash of lightning.
The rain is pouring down...
Ivan’s wand tapped lightly, creating a magical barrier to block the raindrops for Aysia, and then silently returned to the original path.
The big raindrops hit Ivan's body, his clothes were soaked and transparent, but Ivan didn't care. The cold rain kept him awake.
Countless thoughts surfaced in Ivan's mind and stepped into the dark magic shop.
Ivan waved his magic wand to restore the broken hole, his thoughts were already extrely calm, muttering to himself.
"There must be a chance, as long as I can get that...ti converter!"
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