harry potter book of crimes

The discord between the Brandt family in Germany and the Blois family in France can even be called "hatred between the country and the family" at a larger scale. However, if you talk about it at a smaller scale, you may not be able to just say "a small friction between neighbors."

"He summarized it. And with the rich history of the Blois family, even if an emerging family like the Brandt family tries its best to catch up, it will not be a threat at all in a short period of time.

Therefore, if the Blois family, which has a large business, does not want to pursue the case, those secret disputes that have been going on for many years can actually be put aside for the time being.

But of course, it is the Blois family's own business whether they want to pursue it or not. The first secretary of the federation certainly does not have any qualifications to comment easily.

Not to mention, whether the so-called "friction" is small or not is relative in itself.

From the perspective of two large families, the ongoing discord is actually nothing more than normal economic competition in the business world. But for an individual like the secretary in front of me, even if it is just the profit and loss in the past year,

The profit and loss will also be a huge amount of wealth that cannot be earned in a lifetime.

From her standpoint, how could she dare to use just one sentence to try to make peace between the two wizarding families who were constantly at odds? Even if it was just a temporary hand in hand, it would be difficult for her to say it.

So at this moment, after hearing the old butler's answer that was almost a stern refusal, the first secretary finally closed his mouth silently, but was very embarrassed, and turned to look at Jing helplessly.

Willy stood aside.

If there is anyone in the Blois family who can change what the old housekeeper has said... Apart from the current head of the family, it seems that there is only the eldest lady of the Blois family who is the sole heir, right?

"Well?"

Willy, who had not said a word since he stopped, saw the other person looking at her, but she didn't have any big reaction. She just thought about it seriously and asked:

"Has a high-level living corpse appeared?"

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Since the high-level zombie attack occurred before, anyone can imagine that the same thing will definitely happen in Germany.

No, even because that is the main battlefield where the war is raging, the situation that the Brandt family's frontline troops will face will become more serious.

Judging from the fact that high-level zombies have appeared in the southern part of the Netherlands, the number of zombies that may appear on the two fronts in northwestern Germany will probably not be less than four.

As for the specific number of them, no one can tell at the moment - as far as the Brandt family's team is concerned, the Fire Dragon Legion, as the backbone of a large-scale combat force, may be able to withstand the regular army of living zombies for a while, but it lacks the top

The shortcomings of combat power made it impossible for them to complete even the minimum reconnaissance when the enemy dispatched high-level zombies, let alone deal with higher-level frontal battlefields.

Retreating is the only option currently available to the Brandt family!

However, when there are still a large number of civilians behind the battle lines who need to be evacuated, "how to retreat" has become the most difficult decision for the Brandt family.

"... Chief Steward! Three more lines of defense have been destroyed, many dragon trainers have died, and the chaos of the fire dragon has begun to form a chain reaction... We must retreat further to have room to adjust!"

"No! We can't withdraw anymore! Put all the fire dragons into the main battlefield!"

"But, the chief steward——"

"Shut up! Just do what I say! Pass on the order to me!"

"Yes Yes!"

This conversation took place in the Brandt family's western front command post located at the very back of the frontline battlefield. However, while the messenger was talking to the family manager, there were constant rumbling sounds outside the camp, and the sound of the fire dragon.

The roars and shouts of the wizards seemed to become the background music of their conversations.

It can be seen from this that the western front is almost completely penetrated. And the culprit causing all this is naturally those high-level zombies that suddenly attacked.

"Roar--"

The herald was a witch who looked quite young. As soon as she ran out of the central tent, she heard the cry of a fire dragon that was quite close. However, she did not show any surprise, because she was already

Those who came back from the front line to deliver orders and reports have become accustomed to such scenes.

"Bang!"

Along with a burst of dust, a Romanian longhorned dragon fell heavily to the ground from mid-air - it was on a hillside not far from the camp. After falling to the ground, it struggled to get up again, but it was too heavy.

Its injuries made all its actions futile.

The herald witch only turned her head and glanced, and soon turned her sights to the western sky again. From here, you can see that countless fire dragons are fighting with an equally large number of flying zombies at high altitude, because

The dragon trainers were unable to conduct more precise command, and the battle seemed savage, rough, and extremely chaotic.

As she watched, she didn't pause for even a moment. She just silently gritted her teeth and ran towards the exit of the camp.

At the same time, the mysterious dark cloud had already passed over her head and was surging towards central Germany.

Not long after, as she passed the exit of the camp, she still remembered shouting loudly to the watchtowers on both sides:

"The Chief Steward has an order! Mobilize the last batch of fire dragons for defense. He will sit here and face the enemy with us, fighting to protect his family in the rear!"

She heard a response from behind, but her footsteps had already crossed the position in front of the camp. At this moment, she no longer wanted to see what the other people's expressions were.

She only knew that she had disobeyed the chief steward's orders and did not send an order for them to send the remaining fire dragons in the camp to the battlefield ahead. This was a choice that could at least make her feel more at ease.

After all, he still has his best friends in the camp, and with such a group of fire dragons assisting in defense, the place may be able to survive until reinforcements arrive.

"...No, actually there is not much difference between the two."

As she ran, her pace couldn't help but slow down. She listened to the sounds of war getting closer and closer in front of her, felt the slight tremor of the ground under her feet, and couldn't help but murmur to herself.

Her name is Martina Kruger. She is the last frontline messenger on the German Western Front. She is also the only Brandt wizard who survived and escaped after seeing a high-level living corpse on the battlefield so far.

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But she also knew very well that without her broomstick and unable to outrun the strange cloud above her head, she might not be able to send the only information she had obtained out of the battlefield.

No, not just herself, I'm afraid no one in the entire Western battlefield can go back!