allendalepharm Chapter 103 It's Never Been Better
Chapter 103 It's Never Been Better
Fudge stood up with a livid face, what is this?advice?threaten?I, Fudge, are afraid of this?
"Minister, Minister! There it is! The gift box appears again!"
"I was just looking at the ground and it just showed up, I didn't even blink!"
The Aurors chattered about the gift box that appeared strangely, which made Fudge shiver.
"Who will be the first to burn the gift box?"
"I'm coming! I'm going to die anyway, I'm the first to come!"
Macon looked at the thin Auror with some surprise, his sinister eyes made him a little surprised, this Auror seemed to be a ruthless person.
As the other party lit the gift box, Macon had already made an attack posture, his spirituality spread around, a pair of cat eyes stared at the Auror closely, and several ferocious black claws looked around.
really!That Santa Claus appeared again, and Fudge was terrified by his terrifying appearance, and Macon's ferocious black claws made him even more horrified!
boom!
The ground shook, and the moment the opponent appeared, Macon's ferocious black claws quickly slapped towards the target, and those black claws scrambled to slap the Auror around.
It wasn't just Santa who was photographed, even the Auror was within the attack range. He stared at the black cat with wide eyes, and the other's evil expression was frozen into the final picture.
Macon didn't rush forward to attack, he was silently counting the seconds, from the time the gift box was burned to the appearance of Santa Claus, it took a total of 5 seconds, and after being hit by the black claw, it was also 5 seconds until the opponent disappeared... ·
"Macon! That's my Auror! How dare you!?"
Fudge shouted angrily, what about the promised chance of survival?You even take pictures with monsters.
"Minister Fudge, why don't you come?"
Macon narrowed his eyes and looked at Fudge, any comments?Come here if you have an opinion!
"I, I can't beat that monster, but you can't kill my men!"
"Dear Secretary Fudge, I think you have misunderstood, I mean you have come to burn your own gift box."
Fudge picked up his box and quickly hid it behind him, not daring to see the reaction of those Aurors. He didn't care about his subordinates. The black cat in front of him was really terrifying. If all his subordinates died, Don't you allow yourself to be slaughtered?
The rest of the Aurors looked at the cowardly behavior of their ministers, and secretly hated that they were really blind back then, how could they hang out with such a person?Now they can't wait to swallow him alive immediately.
Macon's eyes swept over them, and no one was willing to step forward. That's not sending them to death, but looking for death directly!
"Listen, I'm looking for the other party's flaws. Now someone needs to make a sacrifice. This is not a discussion with you. Whether you choose to sacrifice as a hero or choose to escape as a bear is your business. If no one comes out, I don't want to." Mind using some coercive means!"
"I don't need you to stimulate me, I will come next, don't forget our profession! We are Aurors!"
The words of this Auror awakened the courage of some people. Yes, they are Aurors. They never bowed their heads in the face of vicious dark wizards, and they never flinched in the face of vicious Death Eaters!
The brave Aurors lined up spontaneously, they stood at the front, and those who were greedy for life and fear of death were squeezed to the end.
Although the opponent moves very fast, as long as the gift box is burned, the opponent will definitely appear!Now that we have figured out the cooldown time of the shuttle space, as long as we find out where it appears, then tonight's event can be over!
Macon watched blankly as the Aurors lit the gift box, and then personally killed the Auror elite who died generously. Every time Santa appeared, black blood would be spattered by ferocious black claws.
Whenever the black claws wanted to grab it and drag it into Macon's body, the other party would struggle violently. Although those granules were slender, it was difficult to drag it when they were densely inserted into the ground.
As Black Claw and Granule wrestled again and again, Macon heard a faint chirping sound...
Just after the last Auror who voluntarily sacrificed cast the Fire Curse, Macon rushed forward quickly and used the Levitation Curse to roll up the snow on the ground. When the snowflakes fell, there seemed to be an invisible repulsive force in the air, pushing away those With the falling snowflakes, Macon's eyes burst into a captivating red light.
Predict the enemy's opportunity and kill with one blow!
The ferocious black claws grabbed at the void, and the moment it revealed its figure, it was caught and its head was pressed to the ground.
The bullying black cat waved its gleaming sharp claws and scratched frantically at it. The sharp and sharp claws ripped open its belly, and countless slender granules were ripped out. Those broken granules were still violently wounded after falling to the ground. struggling to bend.
"Where? Where is it? Haha, I found you, little mouse!"
Macon excitedly tore out a wriggling sac in Santa's chest.
A weird insect broke the sac and was about to fly away.
It was a worm wriggling with three mouths, a pair of strange eyeballs without eyelids, four dark and strong fore legs, ten gray granules protruding from the sides of the gray abdomen that were still wriggling, and a pair of wide wings that moved rapidly. The rubbing chirps.
But how could Macon, who had been on guard for a long time, let it slip away like this?
A small black claw was proliferated and grabbed it right in an instant, and then it was dragged into Macon's body. The secret code was like Erha who had been hungry for a long time. Opened the cover and flopped and caught the bug.
Fudge found that the dust had settled, and the broken Santa Claus was completely silent, so he dared to step forward to see what happened. The broken granulation on the ground was creaked by him.
He shook the thing sticking to his feet in distaste, maybe because he shook it too hard, a light gray and extremely slender granulation was thrown high into the air, and fell into his neckline when it fell...
"Macon, has this monster been wiped out?"
Fudge watched the monsters on the ground gradually turn into ashes and fly to the sky, he also felt inexplicably loose, and something indescribable left him.
Macon ignored him, shook off the minced meat and blood on his paws, and turned to look at the four Aurors who were hiding together.
"No! Macon, stop! It's over here! Let them go!"
Fudge had already guessed Macon's plan, and the four Aurors who chose to escape took out their wands and turned to run away, but it was too late.
Under his astonished gaze, the heads of the four people turned to one side uncontrollably, and they stretched out their hands in unison to try to snap their heads back, but no matter how hard they tried, it was in vain.
With four crisp clicks, he fell powerlessly to the ground.
Fudge stared blankly at the four Aurors lying face-to-face on the ground, but their heads were looking up at the starry sky in horror.
"Dear Mr. Minister, I remember that I have a nickname, the end of the bear. Well, it was given to me by the horseman. What do you think?"
Macon activated the Animagus, picked up the worn-out sack that was covered in meat and blood, restrained the Aurors who had been sacrificed before, and disapparated away.
"Minister, the corner of your eye! What did I see just now? You, are you okay?"
The only Auror who survived looked into Fudge's eyes in horror. He just saw a gray granulation emerge from the corner of his left eye, and then went back again!
"Huh? My eyes are fine. They've never been better. Since they're all dead, why don't you stay with them?"
"Fractured!"
Fudge straightened the bowler hat on his head, retracted his wand, and looked at the cliff in the distance. His originally loose facial skin swelled up with meridians, and then recovered the elasticity of the past, which made his whole body look are much younger...
The director and the other silent people looked excitedly at the black ash that kept rising in the town. Those people who had been under control fell to the ground one after another. They opened their mouths, and the black ashes rose from their mouths. Those Christmas The Christmas presents that were opened out of the gift box also gradually disappeared.
"He did it! The black cat! He did it!"
The director roared excitedly, but fell silent again when Macon Apparated.
He was holding an old sack in his arms, which was bulging and covered with blood and flesh. As the sack was opened, there were familiar heads inside, although some were cracked and some were broken.
A group of silent people on the cliff walked down the mountain in silence, and they still had to deal with the aftermath.
Macon looked at the director who was still in the memory, and didn't bother him. Apparation came to London, a certain Muggle community.
"Dear master, your servant, Gilderoy Lockhart pays you the highest respect. The basement you need has been prepared for you. It is my humble honor to witness your great miracle again. ··”