Mastering Thunder from Hogwarts

"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!"

After discovering that the new silver spear in front of him acted so domineeringly, Otis immediately distanced himself from those werewolves. He did not want to become the second Fenrir.

At this time, the evil bird behind the thunderbird also immediately came forward, "This Otis is a member of the Yaxley family, a 28th pure-blood family in the UK. For some reasons, he has been active in Northern Europe in recent years. He

He has a good reputation with all the wizards under him."

The Evil Bird had been watching from the sidelines. She knew very well the Thunderbird's temper. To stop him when he was angry was to seek death, so she just watched quietly from the side.

It wasn't until Thunderbird had finished taking care of the werewolves that she showed up to clean up the mess. This kind of evil woman had done a lot of work before.

As for the werewolves who were punished, the evil woman bird is not too worried. The situation of these werewolves in the wizarding world is not very good. They are definitely not willing to give up the rewards they offer, but they are a very difficult group to control.

As a group, it would be nice to have Thunderbird give them a showdown.

"Oh, I know, the British Death Eaters were kicked out by the Ministry of Magic after their rebellion failed." Thunderbird glanced at Otis jokingly, "I also heard that your boss was killed by a child?

It’s really embarrassing for this to come out.”

"This..." Otis's cheeks twitched as he stared at the silver spear in front of him, and he felt an unknown fire in his heart. Is this guy speaking human language? If he hadn't felt that he couldn't beat the opponent, he might have prepared to fight Thunderbird on the spot.

Did one.

He didn't know what was wrong with the guy in front of him. He had such a bad mouth and didn't take others seriously.

But Otis finally suppressed his anger and said with a stiff expression, "You won't have to worry about us Death Eaters, but we have to work together in the future. You can deal with the situation as soon as you show up."

Is this really appropriate?"

"Heh, they're just a bunch of rubbish." Thunderbird raised his chin indifferently, "With the conditions we proposed, are we afraid that we won't be able to recruit people? The reason why I came to you is because I followed the advice of Bad Bird.

If you don’t want to do it, get out now!”

Otis lost his temper after being slapped like this by the Thunderbird. He knew that what the other person said was indeed the truth. When the Thunderbird found them, the reward offered by the Thunderbird was very attractive.

I usually work for half a year.

Before they came here, they had heard about the work of the Silver Spear, which was basically related to the smuggling of magical animals. Smuggling in Northern Europe, especially with the Silver Spear, was indeed very risky, but the benefits were indeed small.

Philippines.

The Silver Spear's concern is the Ministry of Magic and the Pure Land Society in Northern Europe, so it is impossible to find locals, but even wizards from other places are willing to accept their conditions, but the people recruited in that way are relatively scattered, and it is not possible to recruit local people.

Just as organized as Death Eaters and werewolves.

"Sir!" After the Thunderbird finished attacking Otis, the Evil Bird interjected, "What should we do with these werewolves? Should we continue to employ them, or should we drive them away directly?"

"The leader of the werewolves should have woken up by now. You go put it down and ask them what they think. If they don't want to do it, tell them to get out of here. It's not a big deal if there are so few people missing." Thunderbird continued nonchalantly.

The opposite wall twitched his chin.

Then he walked leisurely to the restaurant next door, turned his back to the evil woman bird and others, and added coldly, "When they think about it, they will bring someone to see me, and they will do something for me later."

Yao Mozi."

"Yes, sir!" Evil Bird replied respectfully. In the club, she was the only one who could still maintain such an attitude towards Thunderbird, and she was also one of the few Silver Spears in Thunderbird who did not speak sarcastically.

After seeing the Thunderbird leaving the inner hall, Otis couldn't help but frown and approach the Thunderbird. He lowered his voice and said, "What's going on with your superior? Why is he so bad-tempered? It seems like everyone owes him money."

Same."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yaxley." The Evil Bird replied apologetically, "Mr. Thunderbird's character has always been relatively straightforward. Just get used to it. But haven't you seen his strength before? Yes.

He is here, and this operation is not as dangerous as you think."

Are you used to it? Otis curled his lips speechlessly after hearing this. This job may not be that dangerous, but the process may not be so worry-free.

After the evil bird calmed Otis for a while, he turned around and came to Fenrir. He was still trapped on the wall by the thunderbird's transformation spell.

"Ouch!" Although Fenrir was not out of trouble yet, he couldn't bear the shame and humiliation. "Put me down. I want that bastard to see the anger of a werewolf!"

"Sir Greyback, I think you'd better calm down." The Evil Bird looked at the emotionally out-of-control werewolf and sighed helplessly, "No matter how many times you try, you can't be a match for Lord Thunderbird.

"

"Then I can't let him humiliate us like this! I must make him pay the price!" Fenrir was still angry at this time, grinning ferociously, revealing his sharp fangs.

"It seems that at least Lord Thunderbird said something right. You still haven't understood the current situation." The bad-tempered bird didn't have a good temper, and immediately shouted in a cold voice, "Fenrir, I'm thinking of you.

We had a good basis for cooperation before we approached you. Don't force me to change my mind. If you still can't regain your clarity, then I will have no choice but to ask you out."

Otis also came to the side at this time. Although he could not be said to have a good relationship with these werewolves, he had some friendship with them, so he also advised them, "Yes Fenrir, now is not the time for you to lose your temper."

After that, he lowered his voice and leaned into Fenrir's ear, "You have also seen the strength of that silver spear gunner. He didn't even pull out his wand, so you are helpless to fight against him and you will suffer a loss if you break out into a conflict with him rashly."

It can only be you."

"And I think that person's character seems to be so arrogant by nature. I was just watching on the sidelines without saying anything. Instead of being scolded by him, I think he is not mentally normal. You really don't

You need to be so serious with him."

"Besides, the reward for this mission is not low. Are you ready to give up just like that? If you don't think about yourself, you have to think about other werewolves."

When he was in England before, Fenrir had contact with the Death Eaters, and even had considerable cooperation, so Otis was familiar with him.

So Otis thought that since he had to be hired to complete the task, he might as well go with Fenrir, an acquaintance. At least they knew each other better, so he was extra attentive when giving advice.

After hearing what Otis said, Fenrir's expression slowly became tangled. Indeed, the situation of werewolves is getting more and more difficult now. They are usually discriminated against by wizards, and some even treat them.

A big fight.

In other places, werewolves don't have many ways to make a living. Even dark wizards don't like to deal with them. Now they just continue the previous situation.

The reason why Fenrir was so angry this time was not only because Thunderbird was humiliating him, but also because they were defeated so miserably. This was as embarrassing as having someone sit on your head and shit after being scolded.

.

When he was insulted before, Fenrir would take bloody revenge, but this time they were unable to resist the opponent's strength. This was the reason why he was so resentful.

"Okay, I can accept the previous conditions and continue to work for you, but don't expect me to give that bastard any good looks!" Although Fenrir said this, the viciousness in his eyes did not diminish at all. It was obvious that

He was not completely relieved, but temporarily buried his resentment in his heart.

"That's right. It's better for us to take a long-term view. But although Lord Thunderbird has a bad temper, as long as you don't provoke him less often, you'll be fine." The evil woman bird didn't care about Fenrir's resentment.

The look in her eyes, because she knew clearly that after completing this mission, it was still unclear whether these people would be able to come back alive.

After casting a spell to put Fenrir down from the wall, the Evil Bird took out a few bottles of potions from his body and handed them out, "These are some tonics. Drink them for the injured. Let's wait until everyone recovers."

Go meet Lord Thunderbird."

After Fenrir and Otis took the potion, they quickly went to take care of the injured wizards. After discovering that their injuries were quite serious, they suddenly felt a little annoyed. The Thunderbird didn't know the severity of the attack. There were several wizards.

Both the werewolf and the werewolf suffered serious internal injuries.

Fortunately, the potion provided by the potion professor, the potion professor, was quite effective. Although it could not make them recover immediately, it could at least ensure that they could move without any hindrance.

After a while, the evil woman bird gathered all the employees together and led them to the thunderbird.

"Sir, everyone is here, and they all expressed their willingness to continue working." The evil bird looked at the thunderbird not far away and said softly.

"Do you accept it? I thought some of you would be very brave." After Thunderbird glanced around with disdain, he still did not forget to make a mocking comment.

"You..." Fenrir couldn't tell that this was meant for him, but he also knew that the current werewolf tribe really needed this reward, so even though he was furious now, he still didn't refute.

He just turned his head away in displeasure.

"Sir, you'd better stop irritating them, and can we start talking about the business?" The Evil Bird couldn't stand the Thunderbird's sarcastic words, and couldn't help but advise.