Hogwarts Homecoming

In the Seine River, the war between the joint forces and the prisoners of Exta is in full swing, and the goblin has built a safe house for himself.

The dignitaries from the Ministry of Magic of various countries who participated in the signing of the "Mutual Defense Treaty" turned pale and fell into silence.

Anyone who is not too stupid should understand that under the current situation, the exposure of magic is inevitable.

People in the wizarding world have always believed that the Wizarding Statute of Secrecy is a protection for Muggles.

But on the eve of the magical world being exposed, these big figures in the magical world felt as if their clothes had been stripped off. As for the wilderness swept by the cold wind, their bodies and souls were soaked in the cold!

They suddenly realized it.

The "Wizards' Statute of Secrecy" is also an indispensable protection for wizards!

"Please don't be pessimistic——"

Old Bana stood up at this moment, facing a group of 'young juniors' with a stern expression.

"We still have a chance to protect the secrets of magic, everyone!"

"How?"

The grumpy Minister Adenauer also looked lost at this moment.

"In fact, Amosta also took into account the dire situation we are currently facing--"

Taking a deep breath, Old Barna snapped his fingers, and after a flash of electric sparks, a wine bottle fell into Old Barna's hand.

All the dignitaries from the Ministry of Magic from various countries gathered around, staring at the ordinary wine bottle with burning eyes.

"This is."

Amelia stared at the wine bottle with a surprised expression.

"The venom of the Winged Demon--"

Old Bana said with a slightly emotional expression, his admiration for Amosta in his heart rising to a new level again.

"The venom of the Winged Devil."

Chairman Kohaug looked stunned and laughed dumbly.

"So it's true that you are here, Amosta, it's indeed possible -"

"Oh, Mr. Newt Scamander used it in New York?"

Amelia also reacted and looked excited.

"good--"

Old Barna nodded, and then looked at Minister Nash of the French Ministry of Magic.

"We can still defend the secrets of magic, Minister Nash, so please contact the Muggle President immediately and ask him to restrain his troops and stay away from wizard battlefields as soon as possible to avoid unnecessary casualties!"

"All I can say is, try your best."

Minister Nash said tiredly.

"Special circumstances, special handling——"

Old Bana took a deep breath again and emphasized his tone. He stared at Nashi decisively,

"I think you can do whatever it takes to get the Muggle President to accept your opinion!"

By any means——

Nash opened his mouth, his eyes darting around, instinctively seeking advice from the wizards who were also in charge of a country's Ministry of Magic.

And those who responded to him were silent and determined faces.

"I see--"

Minister Nashi nodded, then took the Curling Wing Demon Venom from Old Bana and disappeared from people's sight.

"Now--"

The ministers turned their attention to the big screen with flashing lights and shadows again, and old Bana's vicissitudes of life once again put on a sad look.

"It's up to them--"

The Muggle fighter jet streaked across the night sky again, and Sirius could even smell the cold aura emanating from this huge machine.

He knew that maybe the plane didn't attack them just because the Muggles wanted to know more about them!

"Prevent."

Sirius looked back at Alastor, who kept firing spells at the Iron Giant, and roared with some collapse,

"But how can I stop it, Mad-Eye!"

"Did you lose your brain in Azkaban, Sirius!"

Alastor growled,

"Muggle Repelling Curse and Fire Forbidden Curse. Anything!"

"Oh, that's a good idea!"

Sirius shrank his head guiltily, he was indeed a little too nervous.

When the invisible fluctuations unfolded, the pilot who was trying to get closer to observe suddenly became confused. Then, ignoring the hoarse shouting from the top of the mountain in his ears, he directly turned the nose of the plane and broke through the thick clouds. , go away!

Snap!

When Sirius rejoined the battlefield and was about to fly towards Alastor, a goblin with dark green skin appeared beside Alastor first and whispered.

"I have a new mission here, Sirius!"

Alastor snatched away the wine flask brought by the goblin, then directly pulled up the broom handle and rushed towards the sky, the thick clouds flashing with lightning,

"I'll leave this to you first!"

call!

Before Sirius could ask, the Iron Giant slapped him again. Sirius had no choice but to press the broom handle and nimbly avoid the heavy hand like a mountain!

The situation in the war was now extremely tense.

Hundreds of strikers and goblins in the joint force fought individually, trying every means to break through the steel giant's defense from all angles. But the cursed light fell on the magic barrier like a torrential rain, in addition to causing fierce ripples, But he has been unable to break through.

However, between the actions of the Iron Giant, the surging air waves could always push some people off the broomstick and fall into the river!

Every wizard who participated in the siege was anxious!

The strikers have not forgotten that they are fighting an unprecedented war in front of Muggles. If the crisis is not resolved as soon as possible, there is no telling how bad the situation will be!

Among the hundreds of curses, a green curse light from an unknown source flew past Sirius's scalp, startling Sirius into a cold sweat.

This can't go on like this!

Sirius emerged from the giant's armpit, panting like an ox, and temporarily hovered on the giant's back to rest.

This battle has now gradually evolved into a magic power consumption competition between the two sides. Only if one side runs out of magic power first will this war end!

Looking at the prisoners standing on the steel frames inside the light screen, Sirius looked ferocious.

Boom!

In mid-air, a goblin who was not good at using a broomstick narrowly dodged the giant's palm. It was dizzy for a moment and could no longer dodge the fierce curse light.

At the last moment, Sirius waved his wand and laid a barrier in front of the goblin.

The cursed light of the explosion also tore apart Sirius's magic barrier at the same time, and the powerful air wave instantly lifted the goblin on the broom away!

call out!

Sirius moved his body, and in the next moment, he caught the goblin rolling in the air.

"Thanks, Mr. Black--"

The goblin who was hung up in the air by his arm gasped several times before he came back to his senses and raised his head to thank Sirius.

"You're welcome, little one!"

Sirius dragged the goblin a little away from the giant, and then looked at the goblin who had lost his broomstick.

"I'll send you down, little guy, your broom doesn't work anymore!"

"Oh, no, Mr. Black!"

The thin goblin swayed in the strong wind, and it screamed in a sharp voice,

"I can Apparate!"

"Apparate!"

Sirius was stunned and lost his voice. He suddenly remembered that the goblin who had just brought Alastor the flagon had also Apparated and appeared on the battlefield!

"But this large area has been anti-apparitioned. The wizard's magic can't stop the goblin from apparating!"

Sirius looked ecstatic,

"Little guy, can you take me to teleport inside the barrier!"

"No, Mr. Black--"

The goblin gave Sirius an answer that couldn't be said to be too surprising.

"The magic magnetic field emitted by the barrier protecting the iron tower is too strong, Mr. Black, and will interfere with the goblin's apparation positioning."

Sirius nodded gloomily.

"--but,"

The little goblin he rescued was also inspired by this question. It hesitated and said,

"Maybe. The house elf's Apparition is very powerful against magical defenses. Maybe. Maybe"

House elf? !

Sirius's breath was stagnant and his eyes widened to their maximum size!

Yes, this is it!

The next second, Sirius pressed the broom handle and took a sharp breath.

"Kreacher!!!"

Bang!

In the battlefield of explosions and thunder, no one noticed an inconspicuous bang.

"Dear Master Sirius, old Kreacher!"

Before Kreacher fell, Sirius used his free hand to catch Kreacher, who suddenly appeared in mid-air and was frightened.

"Kreacher, can you take me into the barrier?" (End of Chapter)