Mastering Thunder from Hogwarts

"Sir, you don't know something." The evil bird chuckled and replied, "In Northern Europe, if possible, it is better not to cross the border at will. Although the Ministry of Magic here is basically integrated, there is no way to cross the border.

There will still be Aurors patrolling and monitoring magic."

"So if you frequently enter and leave the border, it will easily attract the attention of the local Ministry of Magic. Once discovered by them, it will be equivalent to the Pure Land Society knowing that the club has also conducted several smuggling activities in Northern Europe, all when crossing the border.

Something happened."

"As for the need to pass through Finnmark County, where Durmstrang is located, you don't need to worry too much. Although there is a large gathering area of ​​wizards here, but because of this, the control of the Pure Land Society is relatively loose, and the northern part of the

The natural environment is relatively harsh, and they rarely patrol outside. Although the probability of hitting them directly is not impossible, it is already low compared to other routes."

"And I think you also know the reason why it's dark under the lights. As long as we move fast enough, it's still very possible to pass through this dangerous zone without alerting them. With the guards we've prepared, the safety factor will be higher.

Much higher than lateral transfer.”

"The only troublesome thing is the weather. You have also seen the situation in the extreme north. Although winter has not yet entered, the temperature is already below zero, and we may encounter extreme environments such as blizzards, so we mainly focus on

What we should consider is how to keep magical animals warm from the cold.”

It is not for nothing that Bad Bird has stayed in Northern Europe for so many years. Whether it is in terms of intelligence, route, or environment, he is very well prepared.

Even Anduin couldn't help but nod with satisfaction after hearing the complete plan of the Evil Bird. Northern Europe is a dangerous region, and it is obviously impossible not to take any risks. Although the transfer route she chose is more tortuous, it is safe.

The level of sex is indeed much higher, and the most dangerous and likely place to get into trouble is the area in Finnmark.

"Okay, just follow your plan." Thunderbird nodded in agreement and rerolled the map and put it away. "I will contact Black Dragon. They have prepared the goods and can launch them at any time. They will be there the day after tomorrow.

Showed up at the scheduled location on time.”

"In addition..." Thunderbird's tone suddenly became solemn, "This freight volume can be said to be the largest in history. We have to complete our efforts and release all the 'raw materials' that have been backlogged in the Americas for a long time. So this time

Action is crucial to ensure success."

Seeing the solemn look of the Thunderbird, the Bad Bird also responded seriously, "Don't worry, for this operation, I have used the contacts I have accumulated over the years and contacted a large number of helpers. However, the transportation route is far away and I have to pass through some

Wizard gathering area..."

"Don't worry, I will escort you all the way during your transit in Northern Europe. I will never let Britain's defeat happen again!" Thunderbird's voice was full of sternness when he said these words.

When Evil Bird saw what Thunderbird said, she felt relieved. To be honest, the transportation route she arranged was only relatively safe. In Northern Europe, a place where silver spears are extremely repulsive, anything could happen.

After ending the conversation with the Evil Bird, the Thunderbird raised its chin and moved towards the house, "Have all the people you summoned arrived?"

"Not bad." Evil Bird looked at the stone house and nodded, "This time I invited a total of 10 Death Eater wizards and 6 werewolves. Their strength is not bad, and they can share a lot of pressure for us during transportation."

"That's good, let me see them with my own eyes next." After saying this, Thunderbird strode into the stone house.

At this time, the brightly lit stone house was already full of people, either gathering in front of the fireplace to warm themselves, or sitting in groups of twos and threes chatting.

After Thunderbird stepped into the door, everyone immediately turned their attention to him, and then two people walked out of the group to greet him.

One of them was tall, with tangled gray hair and a beard. In the cold northern Europe, he only casually wore a fur coat, exposing his thick chest hair without reservation.

As he walked towards Thunderbird, a ferocious smile appeared on his terrifying face, and he also showed his fangs and canker sores at the corners of his mouth. This was the werewolf wizard who had once escaped from Anduin's hands.

Fenrir Greyback'.

The other wizard was not as savage as Fenrir looked. He was wearing a decent long velvet formal suit, with a dark magic robe on the outside. His hair was neatly combed in pale gold, and his face looked the same as before.

Yaxley does have a bit of a resemblance.

"Are you the leader of this transaction? This is not the first time that Silver Spear and I have cooperated. I know a guy among you called 'Nangtong Leopard'. Unfortunately, he died miserably in Romania. What is your code name?

, maybe we knew each other before." With a sneer on his face, Fenrir approached the Thunderbird very rudely and joked in a familiar manner.

"Stay away from me, you filthy beast." Thunderbird did not answer the other party directly. Instead, he raised his chin quite arrogantly and scolded Fenrir contemptuously, as if he was driving away a bird that came close to his feet.

Like a dirty, mangy dog.

"You! How dare you say it again!" Fenrir, who adheres to the creed of werewolf supremacy, hates most when others confuse them with ordinary beasts. Although he has long abandoned human nature, it does not mean that he can accept others.

Thunderbird's words undoubtedly angered Fenrir completely.

A low roar came from Fenrir's mouth, just like the sound made by a wolf during an ambush. Then five people behind him suddenly stepped forward and stared at the Thunderbird fiercely with Fenrir, with eyes in

Full of aggression, as if inspecting prey.

When he saw what was happening in front of him, the wizard who came up with him sidled aside. He didn't expect that the silver spear gun had such a bad temper and angered these werewolves as soon as he came. He didn't want to get into trouble for this.

However, he also took this opportunity to see how the silver spear that suddenly appeared would deal with the situation in front of him. These werewolves were not good-tempered characters, so don't make it difficult for him to get off the stage.

"Oh, I mean..."

Thunderbird still raised his chin proudly and chuckled, "Keep you, a dirty and stupid beast, away from me. Don't stick your disgusting saliva on me and make me incurably infected."

Rabies, is it possible that you stupid dog is deaf and can’t hear clearly? Beast! Beast! Beast!”

"Ouch!"

When Fenrir heard Thunderbird being so rude to him, he immediately roared angrily, his face turned ferocious to the extreme, and then he didn't even bother to take out his wand, he directly raised his sharp claws and leaped high towards the Thunderbird.

Come.

And the gang of werewolves behind him also showed ferocious expressions and roared as they rushed towards him.

Thunderbird snorted coldly when he saw this. He didn't care at all about the group of snarling werewolves. Instead of retreating, he took a step forward and raised his right hand slightly.

"boom!"

Fenrir, who flew forward, felt himself hit a hard iron wall, and there was a dull impact sound that made him dizzy for a moment.

After Thunderbird took a step forward, he immediately raised his other leg, raised his foot and kicked Fenrir firmly on the chest.

Then Fenrir flew backwards like a cannonball and hit the stone wall at the far end solidly.

At the same time, Thunderbird did not forget to reach out to Fenrir, and then from the stone wall that was hit by Fenrir, large hands made of rock stretched out and grabbed Fenrir.

In an instant, he was tied up tightly and tied to the wall.

Immediately afterwards, Thunderbird did not stop moving. Looking at the other werewolves who were rushing towards them, he raised his hand and slapped them away.

The moment he slapped his chin, a werewolf who was charging forward felt a huge force hitting him in the direction of the Thunderbird's moving arm.

Then he was thrown straight up by the volleying slap, smashing several pieces of wooden furniture along the way, and finally rolled and hit the wall hard, making a loud noise.

Then Thunderbird followed the same pattern and slapped the other four werewolves away one after another.

For a moment, the rest of the people in the room could only see these werewolves flying across the sky. A few unlucky ones were even hit by these flying werewolves because they did not react in time, and then were knocked out.

The palms shown by Thunderbird using the "Obstacles" were very solid and powerful. Every werewolf that touched it felt excruciating pain all over the body after landing, and could not get up again.

After a while, the whole room became a mess, and at the same time, there was a painful wailing sound from the floor and walls.

But in front of Thunderbird, there was no one at this time.

Seeing this astonishing scene, the wizard who had been hiding aside from the beginning suddenly felt his scalp numb.

What's going on with this silver spear? It's just a lunatic!

How could anyone attack an employee as soon as they meet their employer? Moreover, this guy's strength is too exaggerated! Does an ordinary obstacle spell have such power?

Also, this person was too unscrupulous. He didn't even consider that there were others watching. If he hadn't escaped quickly just now, he might have hit Chi Yu and been seriously injured!

"Huh, beasts are beasts. You can't even distinguish the most basic situation. Is there no one to teach you? Wastes should have the self-awareness of wastes. Rushing to attack the strong will only make you look more stupid. You really don't know the heights of heaven and earth.

.”

After Thunderbird mocked the group of werewolves in front of him contemptuously, he turned his head and looked at the wizard who had been watching, "What's your name?"

"Me?" The wizard was stunned for a moment before he reacted. Then he quickly took a step forward and then said slightly cautiously, "Hello, I am Otis Yaxley, the leader of these wizards. We

We are not the same group as those werewolves!"