Hogwarts Summoning Guide

The summons of the Supreme Council was very quick. Although there was still a bit of the arrogance of the superiors, Bai Lin could already feel their panic and helplessness. Is the magical country with a history of five thousand years so weak now?

?Bai Lin teleported to the summoning location with questions.

This is a very Western-style building. It looks like an opera house. It seems to be a relic from the war era. Bai Lin was teleported through the door key. He couldn't tell which city he was in, or even whether he was still in the East. It can be seen that the highest

Caution of the Committee.

A small magic fortress was built underground of the building. Several people were sitting in the dark hall. Although Yuxi and Qiqi were fighting to protect Dongfang, they did not have the right to enter the fortress.

Bai Lin thought he was about to be suppressed, but he soon saw another person being interviewed - a tall, handsome young man, no more than thirty years old, wearing a well-tailored white combat uniform with a

Two lifelike mythical beasts were embroidered, one dragon and one tiger.

The young man was slightly surprised when he saw Bai Lin, and then nodded politely as a greeting, but Bai Lin could still see the hidden hostility deep in his eyes.

The magic lamps in the auditorium were lit, and Bai Lin saw the old men sitting on the rostrum. Their appearance was dry and their faces were solemn. Judging from their age, they should all be mages who survived the war years. Maybe they had all been great masters.

The hero of the storm, but perhaps only wisdom can help the Eastern magic world at this time.

The old man in the middle said: "Maybe I should say something for the occasion, but I really am not in the mood anymore... We old men are the standing committee members of the Oriental Magic Management Committee. They have given us a name called the Supreme Committee. Listen to it.

It’s just that, don’t take it seriously.”

Bai Lin was a little surprised. The old people were a little more friendly than he imagined, as if they were the grandfather next door. The only one who had felt this way before was Dumbledore.

The old man continued: "For hundreds of years, the West has always wanted to destroy the Eastern magic world. Of course, they have never really succeeded and will definitely fail in the future... Even though there has been a period of peace for decades, some evil

The forces have pushed this kind of confrontation into reality again, but we old men can no longer go to the battlefield..."

He pointed at the dark stone walls around him and said: "This barrier is not to protect our dying old bones, but to protect the cultural heritage of the East for thousands of years, knowledge... art... the soul of the nation...

…”

He seemed to be lost in thought, until the old man sitting next to him gave him a gentle push, and then he continued: "There are several leaders in the younger generation, Zhang Xuanyi, Yan Nishuang... Oh, and this guy named Bai

…”

The old man waved his hand slightly, and two golden objects flew down from the rostrum. When they reached out to catch them, they found that they were gold medals engraved with many seal characters.

"Girl Yan has not returned, but this battle cannot be delayed. The Oriental Magic Management Committee has awarded you the position of supervisor. You two have gold medals. The combat power of all the magic execution departments in the East can be mobilized. You must stop those golden-haired devils...

..." the old man said.

Zhang Xuanyi knelt down on one knee, raised his hands and accepted the order: "Longhu Mountain will live up to its trust and will definitely keep Xidi and the country away!" Only then did Bai Lin understand that he was the authentic sect of Eastern Taoism - the Longhu Mountain sect.

The successor should be the captain of another combat team. There was originally going to be a drill with Yan Nishuang's team, but now it seems that it will directly enter the actual combat stage.

Bai Lin put the gold medal in his pocket and said: "I won't say any polite words... Actually, I don't know much about the structural division of labor of the Oriental Magic Execution Department, so I don't need to use the power of the branch...

Although I am used to being undisciplined, I also know that everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. Let’s be more direct. I only need teleportation authority for all locations in the East that may be attacked. As long as they dare to come, they will never come back!”

Zhang Xuanyi didn't expect that Bai Lin was crazier than him, and the energy to refuse to admit defeat suddenly surged up in his heart. Just as he was about to say a few words that were not weaker than Bai Lin, suddenly the whole hall rang with a long and harsh siren.

The old men looked at each other, and they all had received the warning in their hands: the execution department in Songjiang was attacked, and the attacker had broken through the peripheral magic restrictions.

The old man on the left said anxiously: "It's Songjiang! They really have no cover!"

Another old man said angrily: "It's too much to bully others! It's too much to bully others!"

Zhang Xuanyi stood up and said: "Seniors, don't worry, Xuanyi will set off immediately!"

The old man in the middle sighed slightly, took off a string of beads from his wrist and threw it over. Henry Zhang wanted to catch it, but was intercepted by Bai Lin with a wave of his hand.

The old man said: "The floo network is not safe and has been closed down. Use this teleportation anchor point that can sense all execution departments. Let's go together! If we don't win, the Eastern magic world is in danger!"

Bai Lin fiddled with it for a while, but found to his embarrassment that he couldn't use it. Henry Zhang was a little annoyed, but he still suppressed his anger, "politely" and Bai Lin grabbed one end of the bead and started to apparate.

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Bai Lin was calm and composed. When he came out of the transmission channel, he realized that it was already night outside. The scenery in front of him was very unfamiliar. It seemed to be a small town that combined Chinese and Western architecture. But when he turned around, he saw the distance again.

With some familiar building outlines, he had arrived at the outskirts of Songjiang.

Most of the spell execution departments use hidden magic to build the offices and the mages' residential buildings in a cracked space, like Diagon Alley, so that the mages' daily activities are isolated from ordinary people and do not interfere with each other.

However, this method has advantages and disadvantages. The disadvantage is that under the action of powerful detection magic or some magic weapons, this crack space will be locked. In today's wartime state, it is undoubtedly to tell the enemy that I have a piece of

Rift space, do you think I am the location of the Eastern Magic Execution Department?

Just as Bai Lin stood still, he heard a rapid siren, and then the whole earth shook slightly, as if a heavy engineering vehicle had hit the outer wall of a house.

"People inside, listen, we are the International Magic Inspectorate. We now suspect that you are researching evil virus weapons. You are required to surrender within ten minutes, otherwise we will take necessary control measures against you!" A voice came from a distance!

, but everyone in the town could hear it clearly. Although it was spoken in English, Bai Lin knew it was American pronunciation as soon as he heard it, and he couldn't help but grin.

This group of golden-haired devils are addicted to acting. They are obviously committing aggression, but they still act like they are righteous and find unfounded charges. In fact, they are just fools and bullies.

"You go first and I go first?" Bai Lin pointed in a direction in the darkness. Although the other party made a sound, he kept hiding his true location, but how could he hide it from Bai Lin's eyes?