The Rise of the Muggles at Hogwarts

The next morning, a new day begins as soon as the sun rises.

The whole of London seemed to have become quiet. This super city rarely had such silent moments.

The usual bustling traffic was completely gone, and the entire street was blocked off.There are traces of armored vehicles on the streets at major intersections throughout London, and a large number of soldiers are closely monitoring everything.

Westminster, as the political center of London this time, was full of onlookers on the streets. It is not common for so many heads of state to gather together. Such a rare scene indeed attracted many people.

There are also many plainclothes agents and Aurors hidden among the public.

"As you can see, the security level this time is unprecedented. This meeting scheduled to be held at ten o'clock is not only a gathering of the most powerful leaders in the world, but also the most protected event in the world. "BBC Live News, on every radio and TV broadcast in London.

Warning helicopters kept flying through the sky.From time to time, soldiers on guard flashed past the buildings, as well as sirens blaring on the streets, which added a sense of solemnity to the air.

“Today, the leaders of various countries mainly include French President Jacques Maynard, German Chancellor Agnes Bruckner, Italian President Antonio Gusteau, Russian President Vladimirovich, Spain, Portugal, the Netherlands, Belgium, Austria, Poland,..."

"Looking at today's weather conditions, the whole of London is cloudy today, but it will be a cloudy day. Meteorologists claim that there are very few condensation nuclei in the air, and it is unlikely to rain in London in the next three days."

"According to Reuters news reports, a new epidemic appears to be spreading in Wales..."

Today is a carnival for the entire London journalists. They have been in a state of excitement since a week ago. Such big news does not happen every year.Journalists are faster than government workers. When something happens, they are always there faster.

"Oh! Look, everyone, the helicopter that just passed over Somerset House is the German Chancellor's car."

In front of Somerset Palace, a host was holding a microphone, and the camera looked high into the sky. The roar in the air was clearly transmitted through the host's microphone to the ears of every citizen watching the live broadcast.

The helicopter drew a beautiful arc in mid-air, hovered several times above Somerset Palace, then slowly began to sink, and finally disappeared from the camera.

All viewers saw this scene, including those who carried out the attack plan.

"Very good, our prey is here."

On the top floor of a building in central London, a man in black robes was standing on the rooftop steps overlooking the city. The TV behind him was showing the BBC channel, and the screen showed a motorcade arriving at Somerset House. Exercise it out.

"How prepared are our allies?" A trace of sarcasm appeared on his face.Especially when it comes to the word 'ally'.

"The preparations are complete. With them causing chaos, we can just take advantage of it." Standing next to the man was another man wearing a hood and mask, with only his eyes and lips exposed.

"Well, all this can't come too late. Ever since Dumbledore despicably defeated our great prophet 47 years ago, the world has begun to move towards the abyss step by step. The world is sick!" The man in black robe turned around and opened his arms, affectionately said.

In front of them were dozens of wizards wearing black robes.

"Now let me offer her the antidote!"

"For the greater good!"

“For the greater good!!!”

An excited voice came from the rooftop, and then, the sound of 'Puff' resounded throughout the sky.So a wizard held a wand and looked up at the leading wizard, and then they all apparated and turned away.

A battle between wizards and Muggles finally begins!

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The sky seemed to be getting darker again, as if it was going to rain soon.

In London, different motorcades of different leaders were all heading in the direction of Lancaster House.

The crowd of onlookers on the street became more and more dense, and the gradually darkening sky could not stop people's enthusiasm. They nervously and excitedly looked at the passing vehicles on the street, as if they wanted to see through the dark windows. Come up with some clues.

Everything seemed peaceful.

Until a burst of fire and smoke suddenly rose in the distance.

Everyone was surprised, but before they could react, a huge explosion sounded through the sky.

With a bang, one side of the gatehouse of London Bridge collapsed, and the billowing smoke and shock waves instantly knocked down the civilians on the bridge.Those unfortunate people were instantly swept off the bridge and into the Thames.

With a sound of "Boom!", as soon as everyone recovered from the disaster, the second explosion sounded. This time the target was Westminster Abbey, which is no less than Notre Dame de Paris in the United Kingdom. The violent explosion was shrouded in flames.

The huge Gothic statue was blown down in an instant, and the flying stones hit the surrounding pedestrians.

Fortunately, the wizard in the crowd responded quickly.Quickly waving the wand, these people were protected.

But this was not over yet. As the third explosion sounded, the fourth - the fifth - the sixth, and a few minutes later, the entire landmark building in London was surrounded by fire and smoke. The soldiers in charge of security And the Aurors rushed to the scene quickly. They controlled the fire, rescued the trapped people, and of course were prepared for terrorists to appear at any time.

More than a dozen landmarks in London were set on fire, causing Aurors across London to mobilize.

And just as they were coordinating the rescue, a black muzzle suddenly poked out from among the crowd on the city streets. 'boom! '

A gunshot rang out, and a certain Auror was caught off guard, and blood instantly bloomed on his chest. He lowered his head in disbelief and looked at the blood spurting on his chest, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"There is an enemy attack!"

In an instant, the whole street fell into chaos, with screams and cries one after another, and everyone fled in panic.

At this time, more gunmen came out of the crowd. Vehicles of different sizes passed by on the street. The doors opened and a kind of terrorist got out of the car.Holding the rifle, he began to spit fire at the Aurors and guards crazily.

'Da da da! '

"boom!"

There was a subtle sniper sound, and the terrorist who fired first was shot directly through the head.

But at the same time, the sniper's position was also exposed. On the car, a terrorist dressed in white suddenly carried a rocket launcher and pulled the trigger towards the approximate location of the sniper.

"John! rpg!"

The roar of his teammates came from the headset, and the sniper of the Special Air Service Regiment reacted quickly. He immediately stood up and ran away behind him.

"Boom!" The explosion suddenly exploded right where he was.

At this critical moment, time seemed to stand still, and the space around him suddenly shook. A girl appeared next to him, and then with another 'pop' sound, the girl apparated away with him. In situ.

"Are you okay?" Tonks quickly lowered her head and asked after moving the person to a safe area. She just seemed to have seen that the Muggle gentleman was hit by gravel.

"It's okay -" John replied with a dizzy head. This was the sequelae of the Apparition, and it was like this for the first time.

"Such a long wound, and you still say it's okay. It seems that the after-effects of Apparition can reduce the pain! Humph! Fortunately you met me." Tonks looked at a three-inch wound on John's calf and couldn't help but lightly Hum.

Then she slowly pointed the wand at his wound and said, "Healed as before!"

A flash of green light lit up from the tip of her wand, and soon the wound on the soldier's thigh began to heal rapidly, and in a short time it was intact as before.

"Okay, pay attention to safety, I'm leaving first!" Say that!Tonks smiled at her and disappeared the next moment.

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"John! John!"

"Just make a fucking noise while you're still alive!"

"Here! I'm here!" The roar of his teammates came from the headset, which finally made John, who was distracted, come back to his senses.

"Damn it, you're not even dead! You're such a tough guy! How about it? Are you missing any arms or legs?"

"It's just a minor injury. The cut on my leg has healed!"

"???Healing? What the hell are you talking about? If you're not injured, get out of here and get into a combat position. Damn it, those terrorists are crazy!"

The friendly greetings from his teammates in his ears finally made John react completely.

He quickly picked up the sniper rifle on the ground and ran towards the next sniper position.

On the streets, the fighting between the two sides has reached fever pitch.A large number of enemies appeared from all directions, and they didn't know where their advanced weapons came from or how they were transported into London. In short, the British task force soon discovered that, damn, the opponent's firepower was better than theirs. Be fierce.Because they were performing a security mission this time, most of them used light firepower. Heavy firepower was arranged at various street entrances and the main traffic arteries of the city. And even if they had heavy firepower, it was impossible for them to attack like terrorists. With such wanton firepower, terrorists can massacre civilians on the streets at will, but what about them?

Every time they fire, they have to avoid civilians running around, which makes their job even harder!

Not only the Muggle army, but also the Aurors suffered heavy casualties. Since most of the Aurors did not react in the first round of attacks, after all, the speed of bullets was much faster than human reaction, which caused many wizards to suffer. were seriously injured, and those terrorists seemed to know something, so the main firepower was placed on them, which caused the Aurors to be at a disadvantage for a while.

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"What's the situation at the scene?" Mr. Harker was anxious like an ant on a hot pot in the underground fortress of Lancaster Palace. He kept pacing. There were surveillance camera screens in front of him.From those images, he could see that London was burning.

"It's terrible, Mr. Prime Minister, there are too many people on the other side. We don't seem to be fighting terrorism, but we are experiencing a war!"

"What do you mean?" Mr. Harker's face darkened, and a bad thought came to his mind.

"According to the intelligence provided by combat troops at various locations, the number of enemies he fought with was calculated to be approximately one division!"

"A division?"

"Ahem! Mr. Prime Minister." Bernard stood up appropriately and said in a low voice: "The British 1st Armored Division has 3 tank brigades, 8 regiments, 2 battalions, and about 15000 people."

"5000 people?" Mr. Harker was stunned at first, and then became extremely angry: "5000 people, what does the customs do to allow so many beasts to pour into London?"

He never dreamed that there would be so many enemies. Mr. Hacker originally estimated that they were just a small group of wandering terrorists, maybe the remnants of the Northern Ireland..., maybe some terrorist organization in the Middle East. In short, he He never thought he would fight in a battle to defend London!

"What are you waiting for? Immediately order the ground troops around London to enter the city."

"Sir, as soon as the battle started, the Joint Operations Command had ordered the armored forces stationed in London to enter London. Several fighter jets from the Portsmouth Naval Base had already taken off. However, this will take time. The armored forces will need at least two hours. It takes time to reach London! Fighters can only provide fire coverage, and this is London. They dare not use heavy firepower such as missiles." The staff officer in military uniform explained the current situation to Mr. Hacker bitterly.

"Where are the police?" asked the Prime Minister.

"The police on the periphery are still reluctantly resisting, but their equipment is too poor to withstand those crazy enemies." The staff officer shook his head and sighed. The police's equipment is just semi-automatic pistols. Do they expect the police to follow those crazy enemies? Fighting in groups against rocket-propelled enemies?

Impossible to think about.

Just when the underground fortress fell into silence, the fireplace on the wall suddenly lit up with green flames.

After the violent burning, a stern-looking male wizard with neatly combed short gray hair came out, and with his appearance, an angry voice sounded: "How did you do it?" What's going on? What are the Muggles doing? Why are my people so dead and injured!"

The person who came was none other than Barty Crouch, the current Minister of Magic.

It's not that he didn't expect today's disaster, but he expected wizards, not a group of terrorists or a group of Muggles.

His men suffered heavy casualties, and it was all the fault of the damn Muggle Prime Minister in front of him!

"Who are you talking to!" Mr. Harker was even more angry than him. The good old man finally broke his face. He walked directly in front of Barty Crouch and stared at him, "Then How did a group of terrorists enter London, and how did they transport the weapons? Don’t tell me you can’t guess!”

His tone was cold and his eyes were full of threats, "What qualifications do you have to question me in front of me?"

"The two Ministers of Magic are all trash in my opinion. Humphrey is ten thousand times better than you!"

Ok?

Hearing the strange compliment from the Prime Minister, Sir Humphrey was stunned, and then an embarrassed smile appeared on his lips.

Buddy's eyes widened, he was furious, and he growled: "What did you say!"

"I said, what is your duty? Are you looking for a scapegoat? I advise the Ministry of Magic to change its minister, if they don't want the Ministry of Magic to be ruined in your hands!"

"Jim Harker!!!"