It can be said that there are almost no enemies in the urban area of London at the moment, because most of those guys have been eliminated through the efforts of Maka, Sirius and others.
However, that is only "almost" after all, there will always be fish that slip through the net.
But now, because Maka noticed the change in the situation from the previous abnormal magic power fluctuation, she turned her attention more to arranging everyone to evacuate as soon as possible.
Including the wizard team led by Sirius, including the Muggle army led by Kingsley, the combat forces used to deal with the mad wizards have been gathered at Maka's signal, responsible for protecting the refugees from London safely. urban area.
Not only that... Although Maka and Delphi had almost wiped out all the black-eyed wizards before, they still missed two who were in relatively remote locations.
At this moment, it was about ten minutes before the St. Mungo's evacuation team discovered the bloody street.
One of the two black-eyed wizards who had not been found by Maka was engaged in a rather stalemate battle with a person with a slightly special identity.
"boom!"
On a narrow street a little away from the city center, Aberforth was keenly aware of the black thorns shooting from behind him, and took a step across to avoid them.
After that, he didn't look back or fight back, but immediately continued to rush forward.
"boom!"
When passing an intersection, he turned sideways without hesitation, dodged a black thorn again, and then turned decisively to another side street.
After running a few more steps, he suddenly turned around, waved his staff, cast a spell, turned around and ran again in one go. That explosive spell accurately caught the black-eyed wizard at the moment when he rushed out of the corner, so that the opponent was blasted as soon as he showed his head.
"Bang—"
When a ball of flame mixed with black smoke obscured the other party's sight, Aberforth waved his wand to open the door of a Muggle sundry store on the street, and then ducked in.
When the black-eyed wizard rushed out of the explosion with a curved shield, he found that the person he was chasing had disappeared.
However, it is still very difficult for ordinary wizards to avoid being discovered. Even though Aberforth was experienced in combat and had a good level of magic, it was still difficult to avoid the opponent's perception.
You know, these so-called "collectors" find "hunting targets" by directly sensing the sins of others...or, in other words, sensing other people's souls.
At this moment, Aberforth actually wanted to hide his aura and catch the opponent off guard, but unfortunately, his idea did not become a reality.
"call out."
A sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded outside, and Aberforth, who was hiding behind the door of the clutter, felt his heart tremble and immediately took three steps back.
The next second, he saw a familiar black thorn penetrate the wall from the side, pass directly in front of his eyes, and pierce deeply into the wall on the other side.
Looking at the slightly trembling black thorn tail, Abu Fu thought for a moment, turned around and ran quickly into the shop.
To be honest, Aberforth is quite strong, especially since he has quite a lot of combat experience. After a series of accurate judgments, although he has never hurt the black-eyed wizard once, the other party also did not hurt him at all.
Any other wizard would have been nailed to the ground by the extremely sharp and fast-shooting black thorns.
However, if you can't beat him, you can't beat him. With Aberforth's stubborn temperament that refuses to admit defeat, he can't help but have the idea of "finding a way to get rid of it first".
But obviously, it's not that easy to get rid of the guy with a pair of black eyes!
When Aberforth suddenly rushed out of the back door of the grocery store, turned around and ran in one direction in the alley outside, he heard that the enemy behind him was once again chasing after him.
Accelerating, paying attention to dodge, and accelerating again, this time Aberforth really focused on escaping the opponent's pursuit.
Unknowingly, the two parties quickly passed through half the city from a slightly remote neighborhood and arrived on a street close to the city center.
"A little further ahead is St. Mungo's. Remember that kid Maka is in the hospital, right? Alas... let him deal with the guy in the back!"
Aberforth muttered something secretly in his heart, and then he had to admit that this era should indeed belong to young people like Maka.
"Forget it... let alone this era, the previous era never belonged to me, right?" He muttered and shook his head while dodging another attack.
Yes, Aberforth Dumbledore has never been a "protagonist" or a "hero". If anything, it would be his brother Albus!
But just when he was rushing to the next intersection, two wizards suddenly ran out of the corner with a small group of Muggles, causing his pupils to shrink instantly.
There are evacuees in front and pursuers behind - this situation is definitely not good!
"damn it!"
At that moment, Aberforth had a flash of confusion in his heart, but soon, he suddenly stopped in front of the astonished refugees with an impatient look on his face, and turned to face the black pupils who were chasing this way. The wizard's side.
"Run! I'm blocking here, you run! I may not be able to stop you for too long!"
Aberforth spoke to the refugees and the two leading wizards without looking back, and then ignored them. He raised his wand and stared closely at every move of the black-eyed wizard.
"Thank you..." One of the wizards leading the Muggles thanked him immediately, then turned around and shouted, "Run! Follow us! Get out of here!"
The shout passed through Aberforth's ears, but it didn't enter his mind at all, let alone let him know. At the same time, the black hole wizard who was rushing to his side sent another black thorn flying towards Aberforth.
This time, because there was someone behind him, Aberforth had no way to dodge. So at that moment, he had no choice but to wave his staff and cast a magic spell, which lifted up a piece of floor tile from the ground and smashed it towards the opposite side one after another with a roar.
"Boom—"
There was a violent smashing sound, leaving a patch of uneven marks on the road ahead. The black-eyed wizard who was the first to bear the brunt had already supported an extremely strong spherical shield at that moment.
There was only a rumbling sound, and the black ball as tall as a person was revealed from the dust. It was obvious that there was no damage at all.
And at the same time, several black thorns suddenly shot towards Aberforth.