harry potter book of crimes

Not long ago, the three men and women with mysterious origins who had secretly met in Germany finally met again. But compared to the last time, their meeting was even more grand this time.

After all, each of them is the first heir to the three top families, and one of them has even officially taken over half of the family's business recently. No matter which one of them, they can stir up a storm in the European magic world with just a few moves.

The "big shot".

Of course, this is just talk.

In fact, if this disaster hadn't swept across Europe, the trouble was so great that even the four major families had to take off their low-key masks and take action personally. They had already made an alliance and it was hard for them to really break out.

However, the Blois family had been involved in the whirlpool of this disaster early on, and now that Europe is in chaos, it is naturally impossible for the three of them to stay away from it.

Therefore, since they knew that they would join the game sooner or later if things continued like this, after doing an investigation in advance, it became inevitable that the three families would formally meet here today...

"Egor, you were the first to take over the defense line here. Why don't you tell us what the situation is like first?"

In the hall of a square wartime fortress with a rather tough appearance behind the eastern defense line of the second battlefield, three seats occupy three directions except the door. One of them is located deep in the middle, facing the door.

Sitting steadily on top was a tall, muscular man in armor.

To be honest, if others didn't tell me, most people wouldn't think he was a wizard, because his appearance really looked more like a medieval knight.

Sitting on the left side of him was a young man who was more like a priest than a wizard. He was wearing a white robe with a gold border woven with gold threads. If you look carefully, you can see that he was wearing a white robe.

Those patterns are all specious and strange symbols, which are not only luxurious, but also exude a mysterious and powerful atmosphere.

It's just that this priest... oh no, it's a wizard. But his lazy posture and expression leaning on his seat suppressed the extraordinary temperament of his gorgeous robe, making him look like nothing more than a wizard.

There are so many contradictions all over my body.

Finally, there was the lady sitting opposite this strange young man.

Yes, this is undoubtedly a witch. She is the only woman among the three leaders present today, and she is also the first to talk about business.

Compared to the other two men present, her appearance was obviously more like that of a serious wizard - wearing a wide pointed hat on her head and a black and green trousers.

Wearing a large wizard robe, next to the seat where she sat, there was a Peruvian Venomous Dragon without any restraints lying on it.

As the smallest dragon species among all the known fire dragons in modern times, the Venomtooth Dragon, which is about sixteen feet long, must be an adult fire dragon. Even though it is lying lazily on the ground at this time, it looks a bit like the young man opposite.

They look alike, but this is definitely a ferocious beast known for its cunning and cruelty!

Speaking of which, even the Brandt family, which started out raising and taming dragons, would not dare to take a fire dragon with them without any safety measures. They also don’t know how this proud witch managed to make it so tame.

Lying at his feet.

"Egor?"

Seeing that the knight-like armored man didn't speak quickly, the witch took a sip of the tobacco between her fingers and called out softly again. The blurred smoke carried a strange fragrance, shrouding her in haze.

, making it difficult to see the expression clearly.

"What's there to say?" The big man casually patted the helmet on the armrest of the seat and said, "Don't tell me you didn't see it when you got here - the wave of zombies that pressed here in the past few days had already been here before we came here.

Most of them have retreated, especially those individuals who are obviously stronger than ordinary cannon fodder, are no longer here. According to the latest intelligence, the commander of the living corpses has returned his attention to the one in the Blois family.

The girl went over there..."

"So!" The witch gently stroked the fire dragon's tail that was placed in front of her knees and said casually, "Should we take the opportunity to push back this defense line...?"

"That's a good idea, but don't call me. You can just send someone to handle such a small matter." The man in white robe opposite her who looked lazy interjected.

On the other side, the big man in armor glanced at him with contempt and didn't say anything. He just frowned slightly again, as if he was thinking about something else.

After a moment, he nodded and said:

"What we have to do sooner or later... Anyway, let's test it out like this first. But what we really want to discuss now is obviously not this - Karolina, should you let those little things of yours go out first?

Try it on those living corpses?"

"Of course," the witch quickly nodded in agreement this time, "Unlike the two of you, I can bring many powerful family wizard troops to participate in the war. If the effect is not good, I can only treat it as a war this time.

Traveling!"

"Hey, it's not that bad, it's not that bad," the lazy man chatted with a smile, "Who doesn't know the methods of your Viseu family? Even though you are just a few people, you really want to talk about large-scale operations.

The fighting power of both of us combined is not as good as yours alone!"

"hypocritical!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the big man in armor snorted and cursed, but the other party didn't care about it, and he still acted like a shameless gangster.

After scolding him, the big man stopped. The next moment, he waved to the middle-aged man who was probably an adjutant and called him to his side. After some instructions, the latter walked through very neatly.

The hall is out.

At the same time, the witch was equally resolute. After saying something in some native language to the two witches standing behind her, the two witches, one old and one young, immediately left the hall.

Not long after, at the front of the defense line, a large number of warriors wearing mail and helmets entered the battlefield waving special war sticks. Not only were these warriors agile and powerful, but the equipment on their bodies was also obviously made through alchemy.

They are the refined products of spells or solidified magic spells, and these guys can also mix magic spells in the battle, and their defense and destructive power are quite amazing.

But what is more worth mentioning is that when the two witches, one old and one young, also walked to the front line under the cover of these armored wizards, large orange-red flames began to dance on the battlefield. These flames had almost no temperature.

It won't hurt anyone, but countless ash snakes will soon be born from it.

In the blink of an eye, fireballs of astonishing power suddenly exploded among the living corpses outside the defense line. This was the sound caused by the self-destruction of the fire-ash snake when it encountered the enemy.

The battlefield suddenly became more and more lively.