Extension Charm is a high-level spell that expands the space that is considered to be closed. According to the curator’s proficiency and depth of understanding, this spells can be superimposed and the effect is extraordinary.

Of course, every time you stack it, the difficulty of continuing to stack will increase dramatically. Therefore, although this spell has no upper limit in theory, manpower is sometimes poor and poor. No one has ever discovered whether there is a so-called limit in this spell.

By the way, because this curse is likely to be used by the minded to do something bad, the International Wizard Federation has set up a series of clear laws from the beginning, and individuals are forbidden to use it at will.

However, how many people who really want to use it to achieve certain purposes will not commit crimes?

Right now, some of the Death Eaters who escaped from the Ministry of Magic are hiding in the suitcase that has been applied to Extension Charm in an attempt to escape Auror’s amnesty.

This suitcase was originally cursed by Voldemort, and the interior space was so amazing that it was comparable to a small manor of a muggle. Not only did it use magic to separate more than a dozen separate rooms, but even a large living room and a vestibule garden. If someone wakes up directly from it, I am afraid that I will be taken to a private house in a big man. Come.

At this moment, five or six Death Eaters are sitting around the long table in the hall, and their faces don’t look too good.

In fact, this is not all the members who escaped from the Ministry of Magic. After leaving the Ministry of Magic’s fireplace, most of them were scattered. In order to maximize the secret missions left by their owners, these Death Eaters, who are most loyal to Voldemort, have long since abandoned their lives and deaths and ran to attract the attention of the outside world.

It’s just that the group of Aurors may not be as good at fighting. There are a lot of tools to assist in tracking and searching. In a hurry, they still can’t get rid of those damn bastards.

From last night to the present, Auror has sent four teams to search for it, and the number will continue to rise. I knew that when I was discovered last night, I was divided into several people to go out to cover, and it was not completely blocked to move a single step in the suitcase as it is now.

The companions who had sent out to inquire about the situation have not returned yet, perhaps bode ill rather than well.

“Yaxley, we can’t wait any longer,” the first thing that spoke was a dark-faced Death Eater. His expression looked a bit distorted. “Continue to wait, sooner or later, will be found by those Auror. of.”

Now that Voldemort is gone, the tall Yaxley seems to be the head of their group. He still looks very calm – at least more calm than the rest of the people here, but a little irritability but also lingering in his heart, so that he can’t think of the problem as usual.

“I know what you are thinking about, Dolohov…” Yaxley frowned. “But not now, it’s not the time.”

“When is the time?” Dolohov is obviously the kind of irritating temper. In today’s situation, the depressed mood almost makes him unable to suppress.

“Let me kill the stupid Auror!”

“Tweak their heads down!”

Followed by Dolohov, Goyle and Crabbe are the guys of tall and strong. Like their sons, they started to follow Lucius Malfoy.

However, they not only have the sturdy body that ordinary wizard does not have, but even the brain is full of useless muscles. For Lucius, they don’t have the so-called loyalty, they have been compiled by Voldemort.

“You two shut up for me.” Yaxley didn’t even look at them.

That Dolohov is often very violent, but at least it still has a brain. It seems that these two guys have only one strength for the wizard. That is to say, “The brain is only as big as Troll”, so that they can stand here with other people – at least they are usually very obedient, aren’t they?

“Dolohov, you can bear it again – Yaxley is right, we should wait and see.” A fat Fat Eater, who was slightly fatter, pulled the pointed cap on her head and whispered, “I I think that Murceb’s ability should not be so easily caught by Auror. What he is best at is to stir the water, isn’t it?”

“Humph.”

Dolohov touched the cock on the chin and snorted impatiently, but did not refute it. Obviously, he is also more convinced of the ability of that Murseppe, how to say that is the one who is best at Imperius Curse.

“He’d better come back soon, or else, we have to be trapped in this suitcase.” He added a word impatiently.

Yaxley didn’t say anything, but he actually understood that Dolohov’s words were not wrong.

In the current situation, they have no way to escape. Not to mention that the continuous Disapparation has already made them exhausted, even if they are now visible to other places, they will be quickly found by Auror’s detection tools.

And in such a short period of time, it is almost impossible to find another place that is as suitable for hiding as it is now.

“Let’s wait for the last 20 points clock!” Yaxley suddenly gnawed his teeth, and his voice was hoarse. “If Murceb is not coming back within the next 20 points,…”

He was paused and turned his head and glanced at the innermost room of the living room.

“…If he doesn’t come back when he arrives, we will implement the final plan.”

What is the final plan? No one will ask this question, because even stupid things like Goyle and Crabbe have long remembered exactly what they should do under Voldemort’s weight.

Perhaps the final plan will allow everyone here to be captured back to the Ministry of Magic, and then each and everyone is thrown into the Azkaban, which has strengthened several defenses, but the group of desperados will not hesitate.

It’s all for their only Master, the king of the great dark wizard – Voldemort.

Each of them is convinced that their Dark Lord will swept again. All they have to do is to complete the tasks left by the master, and to wait for the return of the master.

When Yaxley mentioned this “final plan”, all the Death Eaters in the living room turned their heads and looked at the door in the deep room of the living room. And among their eyes, there is only that endless fanaticism.

……

On the other hand, as the hope of those in Death Eater, Mursec is working tirelessly. However, he was not trying to use the Imperius Curse to control the muggle to cause riots, but to work hard to cover the head and sneaked away like a rat in the messy shantytown.

Speaking of it, he did control the nearly ten muggle men and women at first, and he was still trying to double this number. In his plan, he had to control these muggles to deliberately run to the streets, so that those Auror mistakenly thought that there was a street all over the Muggle-Repelling Charm.

If you can get those Aurr to be fooled, then naturally it’s better, but if they are not fooled, it will also delay a lot of time. If they can create enough gaps, they may be able to evacuate here.

Unfortunately, his plan was just a head start, and Marx sensed the magic power fluctuations of Imperius Curse. And then, Marx let Tonks and Sirius go after him.

“Don’t really catch up with him, as long as he can drive him back to their hiding place, our goal is half.”

This is the original words of Marx, and Sirius and Tonks naturally agree. So, as they chased forward, Marx walked alone from the side, silently staring at the sneaky guy.

However, the look of the ridiculous Death Eater is obviously not an idiot. He was cautious enough not to immediately ran to the shack where the suitcase was placed, but instead chose a different direction.

Marx pedaled the magic book, not far from the side of Mursalbo. He can be sure that the Death Eater’s hiding place will never be too far away from the place, but now this guy has been chased by Sirius and has been some distance away.

“Forget it.”

Since he can’t find the goal in the most convenient way, he doesn’t want to follow other people’s circles. But seeing him sticking out his staff and pointing forward, a whole body bondage spell immediately Silencio landed on the back of Murseber, which firmly restricted his ability to act.

With a squeaky noise, Murseppe’s limbs were close together, and fell like a statue on the ground, colliding with the inertia and hitting a front scaffolding.

The simple shacks here were not strong, and when he hit it, he collapsed half.

Marx’s movements didn’t stop at all, only the spell was cast a moment ago, and the moment it came to the place where Murceb fell. Although more than half of the guys were pressed under the planks, the dust was rising all over the sky, but he still had no difficulty.

It was only Marx who underestimated the determination of this group of desperate people. When he found that a wave of magic power fluctuations suddenly provoked, it was too late to stop.

“bang!”

A violent explosion slammed under the collapsed scaffolding, followed by a heat wave and the smoldering flame that obscured the line of sight.

This time the explosion came quickly and quickly, and the formidable power couldn’t be said to be so strong. Marx estimated that even a slightly stronger Shield Charm would be enough to make people safe and sound. But its scope seems to be quite wide, and if it really spreads its destructive power, it can almost spread to a whole slum gathering area nearby.

In order not to let the muggle here suffer, Marx had to choose to control the explosion within a limited range.


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