Hell's Kitchen, abandoned factory.
The gangster Fraser from the Bloodstone gang patrolled the factory with his beloved shotgun and his companions, or rather, roamed around freely.
He saw some white powder sprinkled on the table. He dabbed it with his finger and put it to his mouth to taste a little.
Good stuff!
It's a pity that these belong to the big shots. Even low-level gang members like him wouldn't dare touch it even if they had a thousand chances.
It is said that this factory is run by someone more powerful than the Bloodstone Gang. Looking at the methods of these big shots, to be honest, he felt a little scared, thinking that if he made a mistake, his tongue would be cut out and his ears would be pierced.
When he thought of this, Fraser's body trembled subconsciously. After a sudden realization, he was afraid that his companions would see his attitude, so he glanced around and walked forward.
Hey, this girl looks pretty good, but she's deaf-mute, so she can't make any sound when doing it, and it's not pleasant for him.
Fraser memorized the clothes and location of the girl with the better face, so that after they were done working, he could vent. During working hours, he didn't dare to do anything too much, and at most, he would just harass a little. If it affected their work, it would be really miserable for him.
While he was thinking.
Suddenly...
"Confundus!"
"Confundus!"
"Confundus!"
Fraser vaguely heard a shout, but he still didn't know what it meant.
Immediately afterwards, Fraser suddenly found that his beloved shotgun had turned into a dark green snake, wrapped around his hand. At the cold touch, the venomous snake hissed, its face extending and retracting in time.
Ah! Ah!
Fraser trembled all over, his heart pounding as if it would jump out of his chest, especially since the fangs were right in front of him, as if about to drip a drop of black liquid and inject it into his body.
Suddenly, Fraser screamed in fright, as did his companions around him, who kept making frightened sounds and shouts.
He subconsciously swung the poisonous snake wrapped around his arm violently towards the ground, trying to avoid its attack.
In the eyes of the deaf-mute people around them, they discovered that the faces of these wandering demons were full of fear, their mouths wide open, and then they threw their firearms into the distance.
Then...
"Wingardium Leviosa."
"Wingardium Leviosa."
"Wingardium Leviosa."
Several consecutive floating spells emitting white light were fired from the wands of Ian and the others towards the firearms on the ground. In an instant, a large number of guns floated in the air, then quickly flew towards Ian and the others, landing at their feet.
In the eyes of the thugs, they saw a large number of dark green poisonous snakes entangled in a ball and flying into the distance. Immediately afterwards, the poisonous snakes turned into their most familiar firearms and landed at the feet of the unfamiliar.
Lockhart looked at this scene and nodded slightly. His students performed well this time. They knew how to seize the opportunity and confiscate all the weapons to minimize the damage. It's a pity they are just starting out. They cannot maintain multiple spells at the same time. They need more training later.
"Who are you?" Seeing this group of intruders, the thugs shouted loudly, their tone mixed with fear and lingering anxiety.
The scene just now really scared them so much that they almost peed. To be precise, some of them had already peed.
"Petrificus Totalus!"
"Petrificus Totalus!"
"Petrificus Totalus!"
The three did not reply, but kept waving their wands, firing red petrification spells at the thugs from the tips of their wands. Reaching the highest level of their training, they continuously hit the gangsters with one spell per second.
In an instant, the thugs hit by the red light fell to the ground one after another, making a thumping sound.
"Enemy, enemy, avoid shooting, hide and run away!"
The thugs who reacted and found their companions lying unconscious on the ground immediately shouted and hid in the surrounding area. Although they didn't know what the red light was, it was definitely right to avoid it.
After hearing the shouts, these thugs quickly hid, some under tables, some behind wall pillars, and some even holding deaf-mute people as hostages.
Seeing this scene, some joy flashed across the faces of Ian and the others. According to their plan, the two magic spells just now had reduced the enemy's force and manpower to the greatest extent. Now, as long as they didn't come too close, they wouldn't cause much harm. They could cast spells one by one.
Well, the plan worked.
Then...
Several gunshots rang out, and the whistling sound caused by the bullets hit the bodies of Ian and the others heavily. However, a red light flashed on the surface of their bodies, and bullets hit the armor spell on the surface, making a banging sound before falling to the ground.
Seeing this scene, the faces of the three became ugly.
"Ian, Remy, Vera, this is your first death."
The instructor's faint voice rang in their ears, and bitterness appeared on their faces. They were careless and didn't expect the gangsters to have other weapons.
The moment the thought came up, the three of them hurriedly hid behind the surrounding pillars.
"You three little brats, you haven't even grown your hair yet. Are you looking for death by trying to be heroes for others?"
After a series of gunshots, the thug shouted loudly, his tone full of annoyance.
"Let me catch you, and I'll show you what fear is."
After the threatening words, along with the sound of footsteps, there was another burst of gunfire, hitting the pillars in front of Ian and the others.
Feeling the increasing footsteps and the successive gunshots, Remy and Vera looked a little panicked. They had not expected this scene before.
Ian forced himself to calm down, thought about it, and waved his wand directly.
"Totus Obscurum!"
As Ian hurriedly recited the spell, a transparent ripple spread from the tip of his wand in all directions. In an instant, darkness fell, and everyone's sight was completely black.
"Remy, Vera, magic vision, be safe."
Ian's loud reminder brought the two of them back to their senses quickly. Magic power poured into their eyes, allowing them to vaguely break through the darkness, and then they quickly shrank their bodies inward.
Because...
Boom!
"Ah, that bastard shot me."
Boom! Boom! Puff! Puff! Asshole! Ah!
They didn't know who fired the first shot, but accompanied by shouts of being shot, the thugs shot directly in the direction of the attackers, retaliating for safety or out of anger.
The piercing whistling sound of bullets kept ringing in everyone's ears. The banging sound of bullets hitting the wall and the popping sound of bullets entering flesh mixed with the screams and curses of some thugs.
The dark factory looked very strange and terrifying.
Seeing this scene, Ian and the others had wry smiles on their faces. They had discussed this plan before, but they were worried about chaotic shooting. Once this occurred, they would be at risk of being shot by stray bullets, and it might also cause a large number of casualties among the deaf-mute people.
This was inconsistent with their original intention, so they had given up. Now, Ian was implementing this plan again. At present, although the thugs would die, the deaf-mute people they originally wanted to save might also get shot. Fortunately, they knew that this period of chaotic shooting would soon pass.
Really...
A rather fierce voice sounded.
"This is Johnny! Everybody, whoever wants to die, keep shooting."
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