A magical journey that begins in Azkaban

Fleck still remained calm. He looked up as if feeling something, but all he saw were thick dark clouds and dense raindrops.

He turned his head and comforted the two quarreling people: "Don't worry, Mad-Eye. Rodolphus lost an arm and can't escape far by disapparating."

"Don't forget, apparation needs to abide by the 3D principles: goal, determination, calmness..."

"Fleck, this is not the Apparition tutorial class of the Ministry of Magic." Tonks blew a pink bubble and relaxed her tone: "But what should we do now? Meet with Sirius and capture Bella first. ?”

"Sorry." Fleck smiled softly and explained: "I mean, Mad-Eye's spell affected Rodolphus's calmness, as evidenced by his cut off arm."

He pointed around and said: "So, he didn't escape far, he should be hiding in a nearby building. Mad-Eye, it's up to you."

Moody nodded, and the prosthetic eye in his eye socket rotated rapidly like a detector, piercing the rain screen and penetrating the building, trying to capture the clues left by Rodolphus.

The heavy rain covered up the blood stains, and the thunder and lightning interfered with the magic power fluctuations, but his magic eyes could penetrate everything and find the remaining traces of the opponent.

"To the west, he is escaping in the direction of Sirius."

Fleck nodded and said, "Let's go and support Sirius and Old Barty." The four of them quickly mounted their broomsticks, smashed through the rain curtains, and disappeared between the buildings.

"Rogg, let's go south quickly." Bellinrum was a little timid, with a hint of panic in his tone: "They are from the Order of the Phoenix. Dumbledore is probably going to go to war with the Death Eaters. Let's get the goods quickly. Give it to Cedric and go back..."

"I'm afraid it can't be done now." Rogge shook his head, with a solemn expression: "The person leading the team below was Mr. Longbottom. So, where is Mrs. Longbottom?"

"Ah..." Bellinrum was stunned, and the uneasiness in his heart became even stronger.

"Tonight, it's raining in almost all Muggle cities." Rogge took a deep breath and gradually clarified Dumbledore's deployment: "The number of Thunderbirds is limited, so the Muggle government needs the help of wizards. Mix the snake repellent potion into the rain. In other words, no official agency can stop the Order of the Phoenix tonight."

"Longbottom's wife Alice is also an extraordinary wizard. I guess the Order of the Phoenix wants to take this opportunity to try to eradicate the Death Eaters on the east coast. Voldemort is very likely not here."

When Rogge said "Voldemort", he faintly felt prying eyes from afar. It was so far away that it seemed to be on the other side of the Atlantic Ocean.

Rogge raised his brows slightly, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. As the body continues to grow, the benefits of powerful magic gradually become apparent. At least in terms of perception, he is not inferior to the old wizards.

Voldemort can sense other people by chanting his name; the other person can also use it in reverse to sense Voldemort's location from a distance.

"Why is he going to Europe at this time?" Rogge asked himself in confusion, "Isn't he sick again?"

After Voldemort's soul was divided several times inhumanely, it has become impossible to fathom. No one knows what kind of thoughts are hidden in his hairless mind.

Bellinrum on the side suddenly became furious when he heard Rogge's guess. It clenched its fists hard, smashed them into its palms, and gritted its teeth: "Dumbledore...he, how dare he do this!"

It raised its voice and asked: "The entire wizarding world is ready to sign a peace agreement with the Dark Lord, just next month! Peace... peace is coming!"

Bellinrum became more and more excited and began to stutter when he spoke: "He is committing a crime! A serious crime!"

"Don't he know that this will make the Dark Lord furious. War... war will break out directly..."

"Not necessarily." Rogge retorted calmly, controlling the airship and following Longbottom and his party.

Bellinrum looked at him puzzled, his eyes seeming to ask: Why.

"Basically all the dark wizards and non-human races that Voldemort can summon are here. Although there are still some people with uncertain positions in the magic world, they are no longer relevant." Rogge spoke his analysis slowly.

"The rainwater is mixed with snake repellent potion, which can help Muggles resist the snake-man virus. Do you know what this means?"

"What?" Bellinrum shook his head and looked at him in confusion.

"The horn of counterattack, the dawn of victory." Rogge raised his voice and said confidently: "The reason why Voldemort has the upper hand now is because other magical circles are worried that he will spread the snake-man virus to their own territory. In addition, from the Muggle government , the huge pressure from the Muggle society forced the major magical circles to make peace with Voldemort. "

"What now? After this winter rain, the situation is different." He sneered, secretly marveling at Dumbledore's cunning plan, "The Muggles have got rid of the threat of the virus and can reorganize.

They picked up muskets, drove tanks and planes, and used high-explosive bombs, white phosphorus bombs, etc. to blast the snake people into pieces and burn them to ashes. "

Thunderstorms rolled over the city, as if playing a prelude to the coming huge changes. Rogge's words were firm and powerful, carrying an inexplicable shocking power.

After hearing Rogge's analysis, Belinrum looked a little skeptical: "This... Do Muggles really have this ability? Against magic, or snakemen?"

Rogge smiled slightly and pulled out the revolver from Nagini's waist. He deftly removed all the bullets and loaded a new one.

"Try it." After saying that, he rubbed and turned the bullet trough on his arm, and then pointed the muzzle of the gun at Bellinrum's eyebrows.

The Goblin King was startled and quickly put on his big helmet: "Roger, don't make such a joke, keep this thing away from me! I know what this is, it is very dangerous, very dangerous."

"Yes, it is very dangerous." Rogge nodded and inserted the revolver back into Nagini's waist. "But you have to know that Muggles have more powerful weapons. And compared to Dumbledore and the Order of the Phoenix, The kindness of the snake people, they slaughter their own kind more leisurely than the believers burn heretics.”

"To train a wizard, you need to find a child who awakens magic, and then let him complete 5 years of basic education and 2 years of advanced study in a magic school. Only if the results are excellent, can he receive Auror training and become a qualified combatants.”

"But for Muggles, they only need to raise the muzzle and pull the trigger. The flame-breathing muzzle and spinning bullets can do everything for them."

Rogge took a deep breath and said helplessly: "Whether it's an 80-year-old man or a 3-year-old child, the bullets they shoot are equally deadly."

"This is the power of science mastered by Muggles, but most wizards are completely unaware of the dangers. They need to learn this lesson, don't they?"

Belinrum swallowed, seeming to see the scene in Rogge's description of Muggles using technology to defeat magic.

It shuddered involuntarily, and its eyes became more solemn. It began to truly feel that Muggles, a race it despised, also had the power to shake magic.

Although this sounds difficult and impractical, like an alcoholic talking nonsense. But in the face of sheer numbers and violent weapons, Muggles have a chance to accomplish such a feat.

Even the slightest possibility shocked Bellinrum's worldview.

Many, many years ago, goblins mastered more complex magical technology and were able to create powerful devices powered by magic.

If goblin civilization continues to develop along this path, it may be goblins, not wizards, who dominate the magical world today.

But when the wizards realized that the goblin civilization might threaten them, they immediately created conflicts and concocted wars.

Goblin technology was largely abolished by wizards, and the right to hold wands was also taken away. To this day, Bellinrum cannot even understand the prison dragon rings made by his ancestors. Archeology has become a difficult subject.

It stared at Rogge, deeply suspecting that the other party had deliberately caused all this. The purpose is to make wizards aware of the threat that Muggles pose to the wizarding world, so that the wizarding world can suppress and control them.

As a goblin, it knows "good" wizards all too well. Their benevolence is based on their unshakable sovereignty. Just like the amiable mafia bosses you met in the Italian market, once they touch their interests, they will instantly transform into brutal villains.

"What stands in front of their counterattack now is Voldemort himself, as well as some powerful wizards and inhuman creatures." Rogge's voice brought Bellinrum back to reality.

"For example, the Lestranges, vampires, and werewolves... as long as they are arrested and killed, they can help the Muggles and MACUSA counterattack."

"As long as they start attacking, everything will be fine."

"As for the goblin Narlak, if given a suitable price, he might be willing to betray his master Voldemort."

"Ha, then it must have suffered a big loss!" Bellinrum laughed without sympathy, with the joy of revenge mixed in the laughter: "Its territory and treasury can't be saved this time!"

"Hey, but Dumbledore may be sent to the Wizengamot for trial." Bellingrum suddenly said, "His actions are undoubtedly deliberately destroying peace and deliberately provoking war, endangering the entire magical world and... The lives of all magical creatures are safe."

"In the past, Muggles could use virus mutations to deal with snake-men. But if they see vampires, werewolves, dementors and other creatures, they will completely understand the existence of magic and wizards. There is no doubt that this is completely Violation of the confidentiality law." It added with more meaning: "Severe violation, extremely serious!"

"And the Muggle massacre of the Snakemen can also be attributed to Dumbledore." Bellinrum shook his head regretfully, feeling truly unworthy for Dumbledore, "He will be deprived of all honors and lose the greatest The title of White Wizard; he will be ordered to leave Hogwarts and destroy all pictures related to him; he will be sent to prison, and even killed by the most cruel punishment in the Middle Ages..."

"No." Rogge shook his head and said firmly, "The winner will not be judged."

"The only thing Dumbledore has to do is to help the Muggles counterattack and then kill Voldemort to win. At that time, everything he loses will allow him to ascend to a higher position."

He changed the topic and confessed: "But, I don't want them to lose. At least not now, at least not so miserably."

"What do you mean?" Bellinrum looked at him in surprise.

Rogge said calmly: "Death Eaters."

"Rogge, you actually support the Dark Lord..."

"Listen clearly, Belinrum, I don't want the Death Eaters to lose so completely."

Rogge emphasized his tone and continued: "Mr. Voldemort has opened a new world for the wizarding world. Don't you think that this land on the other side of the Atlantic is very suitable for becoming a large-scale Hogsmeade village?"

"The French Magical Parliament can start from Quebec and go all the way north; the English Ministry of Magic can start from the Thirteen States and go all the way west... Other magic circles in Europe can also go south and work together to build a new era of Hogsmeade. "

"New century, new wizard village, what an exciting slogan!" Rogge's eyes flashed with excitement, "And our generous Mr. Voldemort will pay all the money and costs, and only needs to erect a small tombstone for him. "

Bellinrum's body began to tremble violently, not because of fear, but because of incomparable excitement: "A genius and great idea! A whole continent of pure magic, it will disappear forever in the brains of Muggles, In sight, in books..."

"Oh, I now suspect that the continent that sank into the sea in ancient legends is also some kind of expulsion spell or forgetfulness spell." It gradually calmed down and weighed the benefits: "But, didn't you say that the Muggles will counterattack? They will To become the master of this continent again, magic will have to hide itself again."

"Of course there will be a victorious Muggle counterattack, and I have no intention of intervening." Rogge nodded, "But our dear Mr. Voldemort will have an artistic explosion."

He then waved his wand and moved the map of Yellowstone Park over. "The hot springs here are a by-product of the volcano. Since it is a by-product, it is better to eliminate it, right?"

"Well, block all the hot springs and pressurize the underground." Belinrum touched his chin, his eyes flashing with greed and cunning, "Then use the goblin's unique ability to create magma movement underground... Ahem, I It means mining ore.”

"Narlac has this ability. Although it doesn't like mining, it is still a goblin. It has a hoe in its blood and knows how to accumulate formation pressure."

"As you know, huge pressure can cause volcanoes to tremble. However, these are all minor problems." The smile on the corner of its mouth was slightly ferocious.

"Of course it's a small problem." Rogge reminded in a low voice, and stepped aside to let Bellinrum look at the map carefully.

"Well, this is a super volcano, about 9,000 square kilometers. The problem is, if the eruption is too powerful, it will destroy this continent." Belinrum frowned, and several eruption plans came to mind. , "Narlak will also control the intensity of his restlessness for the sake of the wealth in his hands. If necessary, I can also help with the production."

"That's great, but we'd better wait."

"you mean?"

"When Voldemort jumps over the wall and the Death Eaters have no way to escape. If they don't die in silence, they will explode in silence. By then, Narlak will happen to receive an underground operation plan..." Rogge grinned. With a smile, the map was restored to its original state, "A dazzling fireworks illuminated the world, the earth was ringing loudly, and gray snow was falling in the sky."

"Oh, that must be a cold and quiet world." Bellinrum rubbed his hands and couldn't wait. "The food supply will definitely skyrocket, and maybe it will snow at the equator. That will be a rare and beautiful scene, and it will be unforgettable. "

They looked at each other and smiled, both seeing huge benefits in this anticipated disaster. The difference is that Rogge is for the future of the magic world and wizards, while Belinrum is for pure wealth.

The whole of North and South America is large enough to accommodate the lives of all wizards. Even with the addition of giants, centaurs, mermaids and other races, this place is still spacious enough.

At that time, all wizards did not have to worry about the Secrecy Law, because the continent was free for them to ride on broomsticks.

As for the price, Voldemort will be like a puppet on strings, taking the initiative to bear all apparent sins. Rogge is not afraid to ask himself questions on all moral aspects for the sake of Hogsmeade in his heart.