Fortunately, the Main Line is at Hogwarts

Blood, fresh blood.

Diffuse in the air, just like Aunt Andrea's favorite small shower, forming a thin layer of mist in the air, rich but thin.

Brand's upper body had disappeared, and the powerful magic power turned into the most direct impact, tearing his fragile body apart.

Infinite strength, indestructible, are all imaginary.

Unless Brand really had a superhuman body of steel, or a cursed existence like Jason, he would be no different from ordinary people in the face of pure destructive power like magic power.

"call!"

Charles blew on the ends of her golden hair, and a splash of scarlet splashed onto her face, forming a coquettish and beautiful abstract pattern on the right cheek.

She looked indifferently at the half body that was still running but was already standing in front of her, raised her foot, and kicked it down.

"Your leader is dead."

Her calm voice was amplified by the magic of amplification and spread throughout the cave.

"Next, it's you."

In contrast to the clear and loud sound, the cave gradually became silent again.

Because the witches looked at Shire, as if they couldn't believe that the terrible man who had beaten them back was dead like this, and the men brought by Brand and others were also looking at Madison, obviously a little dazed for a while.

Even the witch mother silently stopped her madness, not because of anything else, but because she felt that the ubiquitous danger and threat had disappeared.

As for Kao, it had already shrunk itself silently, leaving the scene to Charles.

Kayo's way of thinking belongs to beasts, but his intelligence is not weaker than that of humans.

This silence didn't last long, because after realizing that the most terrifying guy was dead, or that they were not invincible, the witches began to become more fanatical.

"Fingers, spiders, olive oil soup!"

"Bats, monkey birds, finger monkeys!"

They started to shout, howled, and sang loudly, and then swarmed towards the rest of the men.

Charles showed a sneer, waved his wand lightly, flames spewed out, and instantly turned into a fire dragon, hovering in the air as if alive, as if celebrating this lively scene, cooperating with the witch and Kao , rushed towards them together.

The fire dragon's light illuminated the cave, and also made her face red.

And under the raging flames, Charles' smile seemed to grow brighter.

Madison not far away: Why didn't she notice it before, why does her smile look so bitch? Like those guys that she used to call little bitch little bitch.

………………

Shire, who was doing a show in the arena, didn't hear that Madison secretly disliked her bitch? Please, it's obviously because of her good health.

Raging fire, raging fire, blazing fire.

They followed the footsteps of the Shire, like the hounds of the Baskervilles pursued their masters, and everywhere the Shire passed was their burning territory.

The fiery snakes spread and charged at the men, biting, blocking, circling, and wandering.

The men were roaring crazily, and they tried their best to avoid, or some simply fought desperately, trying to take Shire down, but they were stopped by the witches even more desperately.

The witches are not afraid of the flames, even if they will be burned to death, they still laugh loudly, screaming and laughing wildly in the flames, because they will not die, and the great witches are protecting them.

"boom!"

The witch mother not far away said that she was not great, and trampled several witches to death as a celebration.

The witch mother has become much quieter, but she still runs around restlessly, as if stepping on ants, venting her irritable thoughts.

"clatter!"

Charles took another step, and the fire snakes scattered in an instant, rushing in all directions like tentacles.

"My sisters, compatriots, women who are also priestesses."

she exclaimed suddenly.

The loud and crisp sound spread throughout the cave.

"We have such a powerful force, but we are huddled in such a small corner, why."

Charles questioned.

"We have a brand new life, we have power that we never imagined, why we still can't get real freedom, why are we still bullied by men, why."

Ciel's eyes fell on the remaining men.

Under her control, the flames turned into long whips, entwining and binding them, leaving them nowhere to escape.

The scorching flames covered their burned skin with blisters and bloody flesh. Although they wouldn't die, the unbearable pain made them scream miserably.

This kind of flame is not Fierce Flame, but an ordinary flame.

Charles realized that some magics really depend on talents, such as Fiendfire, which requires high talents.

Skillful use of magic, proficient, but no matter how proficient, it is only proficient. If you want to play tricks like Grindelwald, you need talent, which cannot be compensated by proficiency.

Charles thinks it's unscientific, no, it's not magic.

But there must be a reason for everything, and Shire will personally reveal it bit by bit.

Although Fiendfire needs talent, but to deal with these people, ordinary flames plus the transformation spell are enough, and there is no need to use Fiendfire.

"Follow me, I can give you the answer."

Facing the rioting priestesses, Ciel gave the answer loudly again.

"You will be invincible."

"You will have everything."

"I'm Madison Montgomery."

"Your king."

The voice fell, and there was no sound below, only the witch mother not far away was stomping wildly without showing face.

"Hiss!"

Silently, the giant python Kayo appeared behind Charles. It stretched its body and instantly swelled to the point that it filled the entire cave. It looked down at everyone in the cave, as if looking at its Exclusive delicious small table.

"Wang, right?"

Charles said softly again, and raised his hand, the tentacles formed by the flame immediately lifted the remaining men into the air.

"call!"

The flame was intensified, and the scorching fire snake spread from the bottom, swept up in an instant, and the astonishing heat erupted, which immediately made the screams of these survivors even more miserable.

Unfortunately, this time it was not torture, but Charles needed to use them to explain something.

So in the next moment, the flame turned into the four knights who destroyed all things, and burned up these unlucky ones in the blink of an eye.

Accompanied by the scorched gray and black scattered one after another, it was like a black snow fell in the cave. Bathed in these scorched flying debris, these witches finally woke up from the silence.