Chapter 160 Meeting Little Barty Again

There is a big difference between Patrick and Fox.

Normally, Fox doesn't actually have actual flames burning on his body, but Patrick, perhaps because he was overfed by Marn, doesn't know what has happened, but there will always be redness on his body from his head and neck to his back at all times. Yellow mixed flames.

No one could figure out where its energy source came from, but Ma En didn't delve into it because he couldn't even figure out his own energy source.

It was completely dark outside. Fox was placed in the center of the round stone table by Ma En as a lamp, illuminating the whole room with mottled light and shadow.

A figure landed in the open space in front of Azkaban. He looked around and even circled the stone. After confirming that there was no problem, he fired several fireworks into the air. More than a dozen wizards fell. On the ground, the figure whispered something to the leader.

"He said there was no problem, and the people inside didn't notice - this guy didn't know that all the wizard guards inside had evacuated, and the dementors were scared away by us."

Margery was translating at the same time: "The leader opposite him...oh, it's Barty Crouch Jr. He said that in this case, we will attack directly in 5 minutes."

"Crouch?" Ma En raised an eyebrow, "Didn't you confirm that he was real?"

"hundred percent."

"Margaery, when did you become so powerful?" He looked at his sister curiously.

"I've always been like this. I just control myself. If I let go, it would be too noisy."

Ma En was silent.

He had always known that his sister was a natural Legilimency master, and her ability was extremely strong, but he didn't expect it to be this high. This was no longer considered a talent, but a troubling one.

"Margery, I never knew you..."

"It's nothing. I'm much better now. I've set a switch for my mind."

Margery raised her left hand and pinched it twice with her slender index finger and thumb: "Look, it's turned off. If you don't look directly into your eyes, you can't see it."

"Okay, um... read more Lockhart literature. What he has written recently should be quite enjoyable to read."

"Really? I'll go back and try."

"It should be true. Anyway, Hermione is having fun in the study every night."

"Hey, Esther, take care of Marne!" Hermione's face was reflected red by the firelight on Patrick's body: "Look at him!"

"Okay, okay, Hermione..." Esther comforted her while suppressing a smile, then turned to Ma En and said: "My dear, you can't do this. What girl doesn't have a child?"

"Ester!!!"

The sound was a bit loud, probably coming through the thick stone wall. Little Barty and his men looked over here.

"Oh...it seems they have discovered us," Ma En glanced at them and said to Patrick on the table, "Man, go on stage and give them a surprise."

Patrick shook the bird's head, and the whole bird's body was ignited with blazing fire. It flapped its wings and suddenly appeared above the heads of the people who were planning to come over to take a look, making a clear and long cry.

"Damn it! It's Dumbledore! Isn't he not involved!? We are going to Azkaban!" A wizard shouted in horror when he saw the phoenix.

Barty Crouch Jr.'s eyes were better: "No, it's not Dumbledore... Damn it! Run!"

A group of adult wizards raised their wands in unison. Three seconds later, nothing happened.

"Good evening, gentlemen and ladies, we have been waiting for you for a long, long time..." The boulder in front of him suddenly cracked from the middle, and Ma En came out and said.

Behind them were Margaery, who walked out quickly, and Hermione and Esther, who were working together to release the anti-Apparition spell.

"Marne Langley, we finally really meet..." Crouch said every word, looking at the beautiful little wizard in front of him fiercely.

"Tell me what exactly you did at Hogwarts that day."

Five lines of fire flew out from the five fingers of Ma En's left hand, surrounding the dozen wizards like snakes, emitting dangerous and deadly high-temperature radiation.

"Kill them!" Little Barty raised the wand in his hand to his temple and shouted to his minions.

This group of guys attacked the flame network in front of them as if they didn't care about their lives. They used their bodies after the magic spell was burned out. It took nearly ten casualties for three guys covered in dried blood to break through the thin network. After they came out, as if they didn't know the pain, they directly raised the intact wands protected in their arms and pointed them at the boy in front of them, and continuously released muddy death curses.

Ma En's mood suddenly became irritable. He pulled out a wall of fire and burned the death curses. At the same time, he pressed down directly on the three wizards opposite and said at the same time:

"Margaery."

"Give me a moment, Marn, this lunatic has released the Imperius Curse on himself!" Margery stared at the crazy guy in front of her, trying to pry his mind.

"Don't get any information from me! You monster!"

Barty Crouch Jr. thrust the wand in his hand forward, making a shallow pit in the skin near his temple, and a green light flashed away.

It was too late for Ma En to intercept him. His wand was too close to his head, so close that it could be said to be a negative distance. He could only watch helplessly as he killed himself.

Margaery, who was trying to read his thoughts, let out a scream, covered her forehead and fell to the ground.

"Margaery!"

"I'm fine... Ma En... just take a rest..." She hugged her head and curled up and lay on her side on the cold ground and said, "Go to the other side quickly, they have a team of people coming from the cliff..."

A huge explosion suddenly came from the direction of Azkaban's back facing the sea. Marn's face was livid. After letting Hermione and Esther maintain the anti-disapparation spell, the whole person directly transformed into a huge body spraying high-heat flames. Golden lion.

As early as the first time he transformed into an Animagus, Ma En discovered that this form possessed most of the abilities of his flame image, and that he would not be left without clothes after the transformation.

His figure was countless times taller than that day. Flames appeared out of thin air behind Ma En, and seemed to slowly and quickly condensed into two huge wings. With a slight wave, almost just a breath, Ma En was Arriving at the back of Azkaban.

Two terrifying giant eyes that were burning in the physical sense were staring at the few people below who had been rescued first because they were close, and dragged their weak bodies to gather at the huge hole that had just been blasted.

A shrill scream of terror erupted from their mouths.