The Rise of the Muggles at Hogwarts

Antony thinks he did not kill Peter.

If he had an autopsy report, it would definitely state the cause of death: drowning.

This time it wasn't because of the blood.

Good Samaritan Anthony used a floating spell to collect the surrounding rainwater and made him a helmet.And Mr. Peter also liked it very much and danced with joy.

The sound of Mr. Peter's dancing attracted the attention of civilians and government officials in the houses on both sides.

This is Whitehall. Although there are no living creatures on the street except for the armies still exchanging fire in the distance, there are still many people in the buildings on both sides.

Most of them were ordinary people who came to watch the heads of state in the morning. After the attack started, most people hid in the buildings on both sides. Of course, due to the huge population base, the small number of casualties was also very large. Although it can't be said that there are corpses everywhere, it can be said that there are rivers of blood, and the blood is so thick that even the rain can't wash it away.

Those people looked at Anthony from a distance through the gaps in the windows or doors.

There was no cheering, no excitement, not even much expression on the faces.

Some were just numb and fearful. They didn't know the identity of this child who suddenly appeared, or what his relationship was with the group of 'wizards' who attacked them.

During this time of death walking, all most people can do is huddle up and hide.

Anthony didn't say anything. Fear is natural, but he had to think more profoundly. It can be said that the outbreak of this war shattered all the previous policies of Prime Minister Mr. Harker regarding wizards.

The gentle fusion he expected would be very difficult to implement in the future. The cruelty of some wizards would eventually be the responsibility of the entire wizard community to bear the consequences of this distrust.

You can't expect ordinary people to remain sane after something like this happens.

You know, since William the Conqueror defeated the then British King Harold II in 1066, no one in the British Isles has been able to attack the mainland for nearly 1000 years. Even the craziest mustache in World War II only bombed London. That's all, the homeland has not been captured.

The change of dynasties is nothing more than internal fighting among one's own people. Enemies from the outside, including France, a century-old feud, have never landed on the British Isles.

This attack was enough to go down in history.It has left a profound mark in the British national history for thousands of years.

From this we can imagine how crazy the British would be after the whole of London fell into war.

the other side.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a huge explosion, raising a cloud of dust.

There was already a sea of ​​flames in front of Lancaster House.As an elite unit of WIC, he kept Anthony's heavy artillery principles in mind.No carbon-based creature can break through the fire net of bullets and explosions.Not even a wizard.

Indeed, under the premise that Lancaster Palace was cast with various protective spells and the surrounding half-mile area was covered with anti-Apparition spells, the Saints had no other choice but to break through head-on.

On the front, it was the advantage of the army, artillery, helicopter gunships, and the constant harassment of fighter planes in the sky. The firepower of Muggle soldiers suppressed the wizards.

Even if a few lucky ones break through this network of firepower, they will be quickly defeated and captured by Kingsley and Lupine.

As the current leader of the Saints, Pierce watched from afar.These were all within his expectations. To be honest, he wasn't too anxious. Now all the Aurors in London were restrained, and apart from the Muggle army in front of him, the wizards he led only suffered a few scattered attacks. Wizard's Resistance.He had plenty of time to spend with Muggles.

But what about Muggle weapons?

They must keep firing and maintain this barrage of fire.

But how long can their cannon bullets last?

There is always time to run out.

"Boom...bang..."

There was another explosion. Pierce looked up and saw a strange plane approaching in the distance.

The fuselage is not large, and its wingspan is not much larger than that of the fighter jets that have been harassing them.

The only difference is that it is extremely fast, its fuselage is wrapped in thick clouds, and its violent voice is like a roaring beast.The whistling sound made people pay attention to him.

"The designated height has been reached!"

Invisible electromagnetic signals were transmitted to the command room in the bunker.

Mr. Harker's face was gloomy, and his face was now frighteningly dark at the bottom.In front of him were the heads of state of France, Germany and Russia.

"Is this the reinforcements you're talking about?"

"The fastest wizard mobile force in the world today, Mr. Prime Minister, if you are willing to see the Russian wizard force appear in the UK, then of course you have other options." Russian President Vladimirovich said in a low Russian voice said, his voice carrying an unsettling edge of excitement.

"A group of international mercenaries?"

"But the best," continued German Chancellor Agnes Bruckner.

"W-max-tac (witch-maximum force tactical division/Wizard Extreme Force Tactical Division, or another translation is more famous: Witch-Terrorist Mobile Team) is powerful enough to even deal with the Ministry of Magic of a small country." French President Jacques May Nader said softly: "Huck, you will understand later."

Hearing this, Mr. Harker still had a cold face. It wasn't that he didn't trust the so-called Wizard Terrorist Mobile Team, but he sensed a strong atmosphere of conspiracy from everything that happened so far.

What's irritating is that the three people in front of them obviously know something, but no matter how much I try to test them, they just don't say anything.

"You have other ways, Mr. Prime Minister." President Vladimir suddenly said.

"any solution?"

"Magic power cannot interfere with neutron radiation. According to our experiments, with a dose of 8000 rads (a unit of radiation absorption dose), a wizard will only last 5 minutes longer than an ordinary person." As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed at the monitor in front of him. Most of the Saints were hiding in a sunken clearing.

"The distance from here should be more than one kilometer. Maybe you can try the neutron bomb. Trust me, it will be very useful. The moment the energy expands, the group of wizards will not be able to jump in space to avoid it."

"What? Are you crazy? Could it be that I would use nuclear weapons on cities in my own country?" Mr. Harker's eyes widened and he looked at him in disbelief. The Russian President's opinion was so ridiculous that he didn't know how to refute it. .

"A 1000-ton TNT-equivalent neutron bomb explodes at a height of 90 meters. The shock wave, optical radiation and radioactive contamination only work within a range of 180 meters from the center of the explosion, but the neutron flow 800 meters from the center of the explosion can penetrate The 30 centimeter thick steel plate causes casualties to the people protected by the steel plate." President Vladimir patiently explained that in these European countries, most of their leaders are civil servants or politicians, and it is normal for them not to understand this kind of weapon. .However, he did know that the French president beside him had successfully detonated a neutron bomb during his predecessor's term (in the early 80s). As for the UK, he was not sure whether the UK had successfully developed it, but they definitely knew about this weapon.

"If you can use a neutron bomb with an equivalent of less than 800 tons of tnt and calculate the height, the pollution it brings will be controllable."

"No! Impossible!" cried Mr. Harker.He immediately rejected President Vladimir's suggestion, then picked up the phone at hand and said in a serious and clear voice: "As the British Prime Minister, I declare that you are allowed to participate in the war."

"understand!"

Electromagnetic sound came from the microphone, responding to the opening of the cabin door of the aircraft far in the sky.

The speed of the plane increased instantly, and on the plane, more than [-] elite troops looked at the leader indifferently.

After receiving the permission of the British Prime Minister, the man in a leather military uniform with a fish-scale black pattern smiled with satisfaction, then turned to everyone and said: "Start taking action!"

After saying that, after a flash of space, everyone in the entire cabin disappeared.

The next moment, this army, covered with all kinds of deadly weapons, suddenly appeared in an open space one kilometer away from Lancaster Palace.

Magic wands, firearms, individual artillery, and even some unknown weapons.

Just from the firepower all over the body, it can be seen that this is definitely an elite unit among the elite.

"Encircle, suppress, and kill, don't let anyone go!" The deep voice of the commander of this unit came from the wireless headset.

"understand!"

Following this order, the entire team immediately dispersed and moved towards the open space.

Pierce, who was waiting for news from Fanny, also noticed that the surroundings seemed to suddenly become quiet.

Why did the Muggle artillery fire and strafing stop?

"what happened?"

Just when he was wondering, fog suddenly spread in the surrounding woods. Gray mist came out of nowhere and covered the entire open space in just a short time.

"Water mist?" Pierce asked, and then waved his wand to dispel it, but to his surprise, his spell was like a river and the sea of ​​mist did not change at all.

"No, this is not water mist. This is magic." He immediately realized that this was not a naturally occurring mist, or a Muggle weapon, but a certain magic spell.And it’s still a very profound curse.

"Everyone..." Before he could finish his words, a scream rang out from the forest.

"Bastard!" He gritted his teeth and waved the wand in his hand towards the surrounding fog, and then a blue fire dragon flew out of his wand.

The huge heat flow roared crazily, and he walked out of the woods in a flash, stepping on the land covered with craters and gunpowder smoke.At this moment, a truly powerful wizard exposed his power unscrupulously.

"Pierce Lamb?"

A member of the Terrorist Mobile Team wearing a mask recognized the leader of the Saints, his voice somewhat surprised.However, due to his strict combat qualities, he did not hesitate at all. The killing curse and the bullet were shot almost simultaneously, and the target was the handsome man with short black hair.

"Is it you?" Pierce snorted. Blue transparent armor instantly formed in front of him, and the green death light was blocked by the branches that suddenly grew and spread beside him.

"Wizard's traitor!" Pierce shouted, and the fire dragon instantly hit the man.

Along the way, the water vapor was evaporated, and the land was directly burned by the high temperature. Before the terrifying temperature even reached the front of the mobile team member, he could already feel the burning sensation coming from his cheek.

However, his reaction was also quick. He raised his wand in an instant and whispered a spell in his mouth.

Then countless streams of water quickly gathered in front of him, and the magic like a water prison spell hit the fire dragon head-on.

In just an instant, the water wall was broken through by the fire dragon.

Not all wizards have Dumbledore's strength. For most wizards, being able to erect a wall of water is already very powerful, coupled with the heavy rain in the sky.The combination of many conditions gave the member of the violent terrorist mobile team a plan to survive.

He stood up and jumped to the side, then apparated away from the place.

"Damn it!" Looking at the huge water vapor rising in front of him, Pierce couldn't help but cursed. Then he felt a sudden pain in his neck. Then, he subconsciously held the wound, turned around and threw a killing curse.

Green light flashed through the smoke, but there was no sound of anything hitting.

Pierce looked down at the blood seeping from his fingertips, and a trace of fear flashed across his face. The Muggle bullet passed by his neck, and the torn air scratched the skin of his neck.

Just a little bit, this shot would kill him.

"I will kill you, all of you!" Pierce roared angrily. He was not afraid of these wizards equipped with Muggle weapons, but the problem was that he couldn't see the opponent's position, and the surrounding mist became a lot thicker. Minutes, his field of vision could only see one meter away.

"Is the target location clear?"

The radio continued to transmit information in this fog, and all the terrorist team members clearly remembered the commander's voice.

"The picture of the short-wave infrared camera is very clear, but the thermal image is a bit blurry. The fire dragon just raised the temperature around it, and it will take some time for the temperature of the fog to drop."

"Okay! Lock on the enemy and shoot freely!"

There was a crisp sound of gunfire, and the bullet flew through the water mist towards its target.

"what--!"

Another scream came from the mist.

This time Pierce didn't hesitate, he seemed to have made up his mind.Directly phantom transfer towards Lancaster Palace to break out.

At present, the firepower of the Muggle army has stopped, and there is no need for him to tangle with this group of wizard traitors.Killing those Muggle leaders was his purpose.

"Enemy attack—!"

A rapid siren sounded from WIC's commando position, but before they could react, a fiery curse exploded directly around them. With a 'boom', a huge explosion sounded in front of Lancaster Palace, and a large gap was torn open in the defensive force in an instant.

Then two more magic spells streaked across the sky, and the target was the armed helicopter on guard in the sky, 'Boom! 'Without any surprise, the helicopter emitted thick smoke, spun and hit the ground, followed by an explosion.

Pierce looked sideways, and it turned out that four or five Saints members rushed out of the smoke like him.

No one is a fool, knowing that they have no advantage in the fog, and still staying in to confront the thugs.

"This is an opportunity, everyone, rush into the palace!" Pierce shouted, extreme anger flashed in his eyes, and the wand in his hand swung out many more magic spells.

At this time, the firepower network of the defending army also covered it.

In the first round, several wizards were hit and fell to the ground with unknown life or death.But more wizards still used all the obstacles around them or a few people worked together to cast several armor spells to forcefully carry bullets and artillery forward.

"Don't even think about it!" Pierce yelled angrily.Looking at his fallen comrade beside him, his fists were clenched tightly.

Then he pointed his wand at the sky.

Upon seeing this, the surrounding Saint members seemed to understand what he was going to do, and they quickly gathered around him and erected countless protective spells around him, struggling to resist the Muggle firepower.

A blue light rose from the tip of Pierce's wand and quickly disappeared into the clouds in the sky.

"Drive away thunder and create lightning!" Pierce roared angrily, waving his wand.

The heat wave blew past his cheeks, making his windbreaker clank!The heterochromatic pupils shoot out a decisive light.

'Crack! '

A dazzling light shines in the clouds and mist.Then a roaring sound rushed down.

This is the first time since the battle that Pierce has spoken the curse clearly, which shows that even he cannot perfectly control this curse.

Drive away thunder and create lightning!

This is a strengthening spell, a black magic variant of the weather spell. Its function is to gather the thunder and lightning from natural weather and guide it to attack the enemy.

There are two reasons why this curse ranks among the black magic. The first is its power. A genius invented a curse that can be infinitely superimposed and gather thunder and lightning.

As long as the natural weather continues to thunder and lightning, then this curse can continue to gather. Although the difficulty of control will increase exponentially, the power it brings will increase geometrically!

There was a dark wizard in Brazil who once used this spell to destroy a town of ten thousand people at once.

It was a real crushing to dust, and the entire city was turned into ashes in an instant.

Second, the difficulty of practicing this spell is too high. The key hidden danger is that when the caster releases this spell, he himself is the biggest guiding line. If he makes a mistake, the gathered thunder and lightning will [-]% fall towards it. Spellcaster.The lightning falls so fast that the wizard has no time to react, so failure to practice this spell means death.

But this issue is only for ordinary people.For those unique geniuses, this is just a curse that is difficult to control.

Pierce, for example.This unique genius of magic!

-

The dim afternoon suddenly lit up with light, as if the sun had penetrated the clouds and shone on the ground again.

But when everyone looked up at the clouds, they were horrified to find that the so-called light was actually blue, and from time to time, arcs penetrated the clouds and were revealed.

The rushing electric ions cut through the surrounding dark clouds for miles like a light wheel, and accompanied by bursts of muffled thunder, colored the entire sky.

"Did you see it?" someone from the defending army said tremblingly.

The scene, which was like the coming of the God of Thunder, shocked their hearts.Everyone knew that this terrible curse was about to fall on their heads.

"What the hell are you still stunned for? Keep firing, put armor-piercing bullets on the tanks, and interrupt them!" Mr. Bond, the on-site commander, was so rude for the first time. He held up the walkie-talkie in his hand and yelled angrily.

The soldiers who heard the order also woke up from a dream, quickly picked up the weapons in their hands and poured firepower frantically towards the gathering wizards in the distance.

The huge explosion sounded like a response to the roar in the sky.

Terrifying shock waves hit the saints' spells again and again.But as more and more members of the organization broke through the fog, they joined the camp to protect Pierce.

An illusory magic castle shining with blue and white light rises from the traumatized land.

This is the final tug-of-war between wizards and Muggles, and both sides with lofty beliefs are even prepared to die together.

For their country, for their race, for their dignity, for their honor, persistence will be the last resort and stubbornness!

Time passed slowly, and after a few minutes, everything settled.

"We won after all!" A weak smile appeared on Pierce's pale face. He looked at the dark clouds in the sky, and a belief suddenly rose in his heart.

The thick clouds over London seemed destined for him.

It was not only him who defeated the Muggles, but also the tacit approval of God.

Around him, the ground was still shaking, and the sound of gunfire never stopped for a moment, but Pierce, who was aware of all this, had a crazy smile on his face.

"Destroy it! You lowly creatures. This world will eventually belong to wizards!"

"Crack!"

'Om--! '

In an instant, the entire sky seemed to have been torn open with a huge hole.The clouds and the rain dispersed, and finally, people saw clearly what the 'monster' hiding in the sky looked like!It was an irregular sphere, a sphere composed of thunder and lightning, and it was slowly hitting Lancaster Palace.

Everyone held their breath at this moment, as they had anticipated the coming tragic end.

But just as they were waiting for the bell of death.

An old man suddenly appeared on the golden palace spire. (bgm: fortheorlingas)

Golden sunlight and blue-white thunder and lightning shone on Dumbledore at the same time. At this time, the principal in white robes seemed to be the only brave man standing in the eyes of the gods.

Epic and myth, legend and reality are blurred at this moment.

Just like those fantasy stories, when the final darkness falls, the dawn shines across the sky with the most dazzling hope.The hero called the Redeemer has arrived.

-

"Our Father in heaven, hallowed be your name..."

"Oh God--!"

"..."

Under the light, the prayers of the crowd could be heard.

Those devout men lowered their heads and put down their weapons.Those who doubted raised their heads with fear in their eyes, while those who abandoned them looked at this head level with hatred on their faces.

"Super strong armor for body protection! Impregnable!! All protected!!!"

Dumbledore held his wand high, and the spells slowly weaved into a huge web like dexterous threads.

"The ultimate iron armor curse! Impregnable!! All protected!!!"

Behind Dumbledore, more and more wizards appeared one after another.Professor McGonagall, Sirius, Snape, Lupin, Kingsley, Professor Flitwick, Professor Pomona, and dozens of Ministry of Magic officials.

Even members from the International Confederation of Wizards rushed to London.

Aurors from the Ministry of Magic in France, Germany, Italy, and Europe all appeared near Lancaster Palace.

Support from other countries has finally arrived!

All the wizards were holding their wands high at the moment, and the magic spells were like concentrated fluorescence, gathering in the sky and turning into a faint canopy.