Kill instantly!
A single spell killed hundreds of people in an instant!
Mr. Weasley and his sons stared in amazement at the ice sculptures before them, speechless for a moment.
These were hundreds of wizards , not hundreds of pigs.
Besides, even if there were hundreds of pigs, you shouldn't have killed them all so quickly.
Silence!
There was silence between heaven and earth.
It was as if the pause button had been flipped; everyone was stunned by Sebastian's magic .
Suddenly, all the commotion vanished completely, and even the screams stopped.
Charlie looked at the ice sculptures, then at Sebastian , who was coming down with countless questions in his heart.
How were all these curses prevented just now?
What kind of magic is Glacier Age ?
How could they target only the rebels with such accuracy, without affecting the surrounding aurores and tents ?
Could it be an ancient war spell he had never heard of before ?
The first to react were the journalists who had been hiding nearby; once they saw that the danger had passed, they all grabbed various cameras and mobile cameras and rushed outside to film the event.
"Big news! This is truly amazing news!"
"A single individual who fought hundreds of rebels and won easily... It seems the Wizarding World has produced another wizard as powerful as Dumbledore ."
" Who would have guessed Professor Swan had such a powerful side ? If these rebels weren't so arrogant, Professor Swan probably would have continued to hide."
Among the reporters was Rita Skeeter , an old acquaintance of Sebastian's ; she was excitedly swaying her body, directing her assistant.
"Another photo from this angle, yes! Don't forget to photograph Professor Swan and these ice sculptures together; there has to be tension in the photo!"
" Professor Swan needs to demonstrate his extraordinary good looks and his immense power to single-handedly suppress everything ."
"Is this photo useful?" his assistant asked.
Rita glanced at him and insisted, "Also, take pictures of the burning tents in the distance; it's a magnificent tableau of ice and fire."
"Hurry, Professor Swan is about to glide down."
Rita said, a slightly crooked smile on her lips, "Look at these rioters, these fans who cause trouble everywhere, deliberately burning other people's property, deliberately attacking other tourists, andharassing Muggles for fun."
"There are even a few people inside dressed as Death Eaters ."
"Great, thanks to this report I'll definitely be able to get things back on track."
Rita's mind worked quickly, and in no time,several excellent headlines came to mind, all sensational and powerful enough to please Professor Swan ; she didn't want to miss any of them.
"Perhaps... I can prepare a series of private reports."
The journalists' uproar breathed new life into the silence, and all the stunned rebels let out agonizing cries.
"Protest! I want to protest, I'm just an ordinary tourist, you can't do this to me."
"It's very cold, could you please take me outside first? I promise I won't resist."
"Damn it, I can't feel my right hand and my wand; I can't even cast a single spell."
" Ghost ! Ghost ! Damn it, it's useless! When was the Anti-Ghost spell cast? Is there no way out?"
"I made a mistake, I was just drunk and stumbled along with the crowd, I didn't do anything, please let me go."
Sebastian descended from the sky and frowned slightly as he heard the rebels' cries.
"It's so noisy! Now you realize you did something wrong, what were you doing before?"
After saying this, he waved his magic wand, and all the rebels fell silent, unable to utter a single sound.
He waved his magic wand again, and all the masks covering the rebels' faces vanished.
Without that fig leaf, all these men turned as white as a sheet, as if they had been left naked, and they bowed their heads.
Sebastian gestured to the side, and a young Auror immediately ran up to him: " Professor Swan , you're incredible, this is magnificent."
Roffey's face lit up with excitement: "What kind of magic is the Glacier Age ? Can you give us a lesson?"
Sebastian smiled slightly andsaid, "This is just an Ice Cream Spell,but it requires a higher level of control and magical perception."
Really?
I've read a lot, you can't fool me.
Looking at Roffey's expression, Sebastian shook his head helplessly: "I'm really not lying to you."
Pointing to the ice sculptures at the scene, he said, "Let's deal with these guys first; you'll be busy tonight."
"Don't worry, leave everything to us," Roffey reassured, patting his chest , "but many of my colleagues have collapsed fighting alone, so I don't know how many more can be rounded up."
Pointing to the small sun in the distance, Sebastian said, "Injured wizards can be sent to that bright spot first. My wife has organized a group of students to provide emergency treatment to the wounded."
Rita , who was in the crowd , suddenly had an idea when she heard Sebastian's words and pulled her assistant in that direction.
Perhaps praising Mrs. Swan more would have made Sebastian happier , and perhaps if he were happier, he would completely abandon his resentment towards her.
As they spoke, most of the Ministry of Magic staff gathered around them from all directions.
Upon seeing Amelia Bones , Sebastian took the magical image from the magic camerahanded it to her.
"These are all proof of their mischief, and this can save you a great deal of time gathering evidence during the trial."
Amelia nodded gratefully: "You've been very thoughtful; you've been a great help to me. With such clear evidence, the Ministry of Magic has nothing to fear from any international dispute."
Fudge also appeared, constantly wiping the sweat from his forehead, his face still tinged with fear.
These scoundrels, the World Cup was going to end perfectly, but they created another huge mess.
His reputation as Minister of Magic was about to be tarnished once again in the eyes of the public.
Luckily, Sebastian arrived just in time, rescuing the few Muggles and stopping the chaos.
"What are these Muggles like ?"
" Mr. Minister , all those Muggles were in a coma. After waking them up, we found they knew nothing about tonight's events."
"So, the memory team erased their memories and sent them home to sleep."
Good morning my baby!
Those Muggles are good people.
Otherwise, if these people had actually killed Muggles , his reputation would have been completely ruined.
At the thought, a look of disgust crossed Fudge's face, and he ordered sternly, " Take them all back to the Ministry of Magic and ask them how they dared to cause trouble in the British Wizarding World . And these..."
He spotted several familiar , purebred faces among the rebels and angrily said, "Take them all back."
According to both human and material evidence, if these men do not donate a sufficient amount of Galleons to the Ministry of Magic this time , they will be sent to Azkaban for several months .
The spectators, who had been hiding in the forest, slowly returned; they all gathered together to watch this magnificent and satisfying scene.
Ron , Ginny , and the twins reunited andbegan searchingthe crowd for Mr. Weasley , Bill , and Charlie .
Malfoy , with his pale face, had blended into the crowd, constantly searching for something among the ice sculptures.
Where is his father?
He wasn't caught, was he?
His image is not there.
Where did my father go?