Hogwarts Wizarding Journey

"Bah! Bah bah~!"

The smoke and dust dispersed, and Hagen, the 'Curse Pillar', crawled out of the ruins in disgrace.

"Damn it! How many explosives did this guy have buried!"

You know, this is the magical city [Dalaran]. Every building and every wall here has strong or weak magical blessings, and its strength is far beyond what ordinary reinforced concrete buildings can compare with.

And under such circumstances, the store was completely destroyed by the explosion, and many cracks more than ten meters long were opened on the ground, which shows how powerful the explosion was.

"Hey! Is there anyone alive? If so, just scream!"

Hagen shouted at the ruins in front of him.

"have."

"Captain, I'm still alive."

"Can someone help me? I'm stuck."

"Squeak~!"

The voices of the wizards from the urban management team came one after another from under the ruins.

"What kind of idiot is that in the end! If you are asked to squeak, you will squeak!"

Hagen waved the wand in his hand angrily, and the rubble in front of him immediately floated up, revealing several wizards who were pressed underneath.

"Check the injuries, return the injured for treatment, and search the scene to see if you can find any useful clues. Especially where did this guy get so many explosives!"

The target this time is just an ordinary Muggle spy. Hagen does not believe that the other party has the ability to bring so many explosives into [Dalaran] without knowing it. There must be a wizard here.

Helping each other.

"Damn it! Don't let me find out who it is! Otherwise I will never spare that guy!"

Taking a look at the blood dripping down the fingertips of his left hand, Hagen gritted his teeth in hatred.

The explosion occurred too suddenly and violently. In order to protect the safety of his men, Hagen cast a spell to block most of the impact of the explosion. As a result, he accidentally scratched his left arm by a piece of flying gravel. Although

It was just a minor skin injury, but Hagen still felt very uncomfortable.

"Captain, everyone is fine. We just suffered some shock and will recover after a short rest."

A team member approached Hagen and handed over a bottle of healing potion.

As the city managers of [Dalaran], they have to undergo strict training and inspection every day. Each of them has extraordinary strength. In addition, considering the danger and hard work of this 'mouse hunting operation',

Bell also specially prepared the most sophisticated magic props for everyone, striving to avoid the unfortunate death of anyone.

Therefore, although the explosion just now was extremely powerful, after Hagen withstood most of the damage, the remaining impact was not enough to break through everyone's shields, so no casualties were caused.

After waving his hand, Hagen did not take the bottle of healing potion. Instead, he first used a magic spell to remove the stains on his body, and then cast a healing spell to heal the wound on his arm.

After briefly tidying up his appearance, Hagen said to the team members beside him:

"Very good. Check your personal equipment to make sure it is in the best condition. In addition, notify all other teams so that they can be more vigilant and never be careless even when facing Muggles."

"Yes, I will notify other teams right now."

After saying that, the team member ran to the side and reported the situation here and Hagen's order to the headquarters through the communicator.

While the other team members were searching for clues, Hagen found a big rock to sit down and took a short rest. These days, he was really busy with his feet off the ground, and he was quite exhausted. These spies were better than expected.

It is even more difficult to deal with, the methods are frequent, and the number seems to be larger than estimated.

But it was not without good news. After the initial confusion, the members of the city management force soon showed the results of their usual hard training. They acted quickly and orderly, and accurately captured the target again and again.

action trajectory, and carried out a quick and fatal blow.

Thanks to the outstanding performance of many team members, although the task difficulty was higher than expected, the overall progress of the task did not fall behind. If nothing else, they were able to complete [Dalaran] before the one-week time limit.

Cleaned up again.

"Hey! You! Back off! Don't come any closer! It's very dangerous, do you know?"

Suddenly, Hagen turned his head and yelled at a passerby who was approaching quietly behind him.

In the past few days, apart from the endless spies, the thing that troubled him the most was the passers-by who risked their lives just to watch the fun.

Obviously when the explosion happened just now, all these passers-by disappeared in the blink of an eye. However, less than a minute after the explosion subsided, these guys appeared out of nowhere and kept moving forward without fear of death.

So where did all that timid energy you had just go?

And it doesn’t matter if this is a wizard. At least if there is any accident, the other party can protect himself. But Hagen can tell at a glance that the young man approaching now is a complete Muggle, and he looks like

He doesn't look very strong yet.

So isn’t this guy afraid that there are still bombs buried here!?

"Well, sir, please don't get me wrong. I don't mean anything else. I am a good person."

The young man stopped and said cautiously.

"What do you mean? Back off! Get far away! Otherwise, if it explodes again later, I can't guarantee that you can still fight."

Hagen waved his hand angrily, with an expression of disgust on his face, and he almost had the word "disgust" carved on his face.

Hearing that there might be an explosion, the young man's body trembled obviously. However, after hesitating for a moment, he did not move back.

"Sir, it's like this. I actually want to ask, can I join your city management force? Do field work."

The young man looked at Hagen expectantly and asked.

"Ha!? Do you want to join the city management force? Or do field service!? If I'm not mistaken, you should be a Muggle, right? Are you willing to die?"

Hagen said that sometimes he really couldn't understand what was going on in the minds of these Muggles. How could they always come up with such unique and brilliant ways to commit suicide?

"Yes, sir, I am a Muggle. But I don't think there is any problem with this. In fact, in the city below, whether it is the army or the armed police, all members are Muggles. So I think

, I should also be able to become a field urban manager in [Dalaran]."

The young man argued hard and did not flinch at all because of Hagen's words. It could be seen that he did not have a sudden idea today, but had already planned to join the urban management force.

"Well...what you said is indeed not unreasonable."

Nodding, Hagen had to admit that he couldn't find anything wrong with the other person's words.

"However, I alone cannot have the final say on this matter. I will report on your demands later. As for the outcome, I cannot make any promises to you now."

Hagen said thoughtfully.

"Thank you, sir, thank you!"

The young man happily bowed to Hagen and thanked him.

He is very happy now. Sure enough, he was right to muster up the courage to run over and contact the other party. Although he did not get any promises, he at least saw hope compared to before.

"You're welcome. Okay, go back now. We're not sure it's completely safe here yet."

Waving his hand, Hagen once again signaled the young man to step back.

Looking at the back of the young man jumping away, for some reason, Hagen couldn't help but have a smile on his face.