Fortunately, the Main Line is at Hogwarts

"old man.."

Maleficent half-closed her eyes, her voice was still weak, but she was gradually regaining control of her body.

"How long can you last?"

I can spend all day with you.

This is the standard answer.

But not Dumbledore's answer.

The serious expression disappeared, and the half-moon lens seemed to reflect a certain luster. At this time, Dumbledore still had the kind face that often appeared in front of the little wizards of Hogwarts.

"Perhaps, there will be a while."

His tone sounded relaxed.

The Dragon Binding Curse became stronger again, and immediately suppressed Maleficent again.

"you know."

"When people are old, they like to be long-winded."

Maleficent became unable to speak again, but her half-squinted eyes showed disdain. The dragon's vision was very good. She had already seen the sweat on Dumbledore's forehead, his trembling wrist, and saw his weakness.

He can't last long, and once the magic is over..

Maleficent's eyes fell on where Shire was, and she felt ruthless in her heart, and she would...

"Um?!"

Suddenly, Maleficent's eyes seemed to pop out.

At the same time, Dumbledore also suddenly turned his attention to Charles, because... he woke up.

………………

"This is impossible.."

The shock even caused Maleficent to withstand the pressure for a short time, and forced out a word.

"Please, you are a witch anyway."

"Stop making a fuss like a Muggle all the time."

Gently putting Theodora on the ground, Charles shrugged with a relaxed tone.

Just a few seconds ago, he opened his eyes again, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Dumbledore who was still maintaining the Dragon Binding Curse.

Sure enough, Dumbledore did not disappoint him. It took about three to five minutes in Shire's plan to solve Theodora. Others might not be able to do it, but Dumbledore delayed Maleficent for four or five minutes. no problem.

Then Charles saw the half-fairy, half-witch Theodora, and she passed out just like in the spiritual world.

As she fell into a coma, the magic was naturally lifted.

Charles settled Theodora, and took up his wand.

Dumbledore didn't talk much nonsense. The old wizard knew very well that every second should be counted in battle. He and Charles looked at each other, but there was no question in his eyes about how you did it and what kind of magic it was.

There is only a tacit understanding again.

But in Dumbledore's heart, he was relieved. Obviously, Shire is better than he imagined, or it should be said that he is so in the future..

"Shackles of the Dragon!"

In the next moment, a huge spell descended on Maleficent again.

"No!"

Seeming to have exhausted her last strength, Maleficent let out a final roar under the restraint of the Dragon Binding Curse, and then passed out equally completely.

………………

At the same time, in the side hall of the Emerald Palace.

Grace limped to a high point.

Although she seems to have injured her leg, the condition is serious, but after all, she is also a mercenary who has experienced many battles, so this small injury is nothing.

With a simple pinch, she was much faster than expected.

Also successfully found Francesco.

She didn't think that she would find the wrong target, because the other party's iconic witch costume had already explained everything... In this weird fairy tale world, people with this kind of costume must be the enemy.

She also saw Mrs. Termany, but this was not her goal.

"Crack!"

After finding a good location, Grace skillfully set up the sniper rifle, meditated, calmed down, aimed, and then

"boom!"

"Bang bang!"

Grace has the potential to be crazy, but this kind of madness and cruelty also brought her a good habit of not talking too much, especially at this time.

With little hesitation, she fired three shots.

The bullet went out in an instant.

………………

Francesco looked up.

When Theodora and Maleficent were in danger one after another, she seemed to feel it.

In fact, it was her sense that the curse she had put on them was weakening... none of them were good people, and no one really trusted the other.

They must be too.

Francesco heard Maleficent's final roar.

She hesitated for a moment, but decided to complete the curse.

Even if Theodora and Maleficent both failed, she should consider running away. That would be to complete the curse. After all, it is only a few steps away from getting rid of the princesses' new concubine, so why not do it? .

She didn't notice that the sniper rifle had been aimed at her Grace not far away. Not everyone's intuition was so accurate and scary, otherwise the sniper would have become a joke.

"A little fingernail."

"A little pain."

Francesco kept taking out the finger-long potion bottle from her bosom, like an inexhaustible treasure bag, and poured the strangely colored but crystal-clear potion into the two palm-sized crucibles in front of her middle.

"Pain and despair bring hope."

"Now, with just a few fairy wings left, hope will turn to despair."

Francesco took out a few bloody things from his arms again, put them on the top of another crucible, and Mrs. Termani watched coldly.

She knew very well that Francesco's curse was about to be completed, but she didn't mean to interrupt the latter in the slightest, because she knew very well that Francesco was a witch, and she was just an ordinary person.

Francesco didn't hurt her just because of the past, but if she really wanted to do something that made Francesco suspicious, the latter would definitely get rid of her very simply.

Playing safe and wise has always been Mrs. Termany's forte.

However, just as the fairy's wings were about to be thrown into the cauldron, the gunshot rang out.

"Boom!"

The first bullet hit Francesco's back. According to Charles' request, it was an anesthesia bullet, so Grace didn't aim at a vulnerable part.

Similarly, with such a large area on her back, she has almost no chance of missing, otherwise she would be too ashamed of her identity as a black swan mercenary.

"Bang bang!"

The other two shots were aimed at the cauldron in front of her, which was also Shire's request. He was too familiar with these witches and their routines.

Francesco is just three tricks, apple, curse, old lady.

"ah!"

She uttered a shrill scream, and staggered to the ground. The anesthesia bomb was not fatal, and it would take at least half a minute to take effect, but even the impact of the sniper rifle was enough for her to drink a pot.

Grace was not far from Francesco.

After all, Francesco was proficient in cursing, not lighting. After falling to the ground, he struggled a few times and failed to get up. It is estimated that when she recovered, the anesthetic had already taken effect.

Just like Shire planned, Grace successfully completed the task.

But at the same time, the broken crucible and the potion spilled all over the ground, and the sparse potion flowed down the steps and slowly condensed into two small puddles on the ground, spreading each other.