Hogwarts Begins in 1938

Chapter 83
The middle-aged wizard froze, opened and closed his mouth a few times, not knowing how to answer.

Seeing this, Haiwen knew what this person was up to. Simply put, he was not meddling, or he was sitting on the fence. No matter who Grindelwald was fighting with, anyway, they didn't want to participate, so they brought those squibs, Live an honest life here.

I don't know if it's their nature or the limitation of their strength that made them make such a naive decision, yes, it's naive, but they don't know that in this wide-ranging war, no position is worse than following the wrong person. offend.

Either directly join the group, or directly destroy, there are only two ways in front of them now.

However, Haiwen didn't want to slaughter the weak and be a bloody executioner, he said again.

"Since you still can't make a decision, let me help you."

"Wait a minute!..." The man in a panic cast an Iron Armor Curse on himself, and then shouted as if he wanted to try to persuade him again, but Haiwen didn't have that patience, after all, he still had to hit him in the end. Then what a fart.

"Flame!" Hai Wen yelled loudly, which was a reminder that he had a good impression of this old naive, but he wouldn't let it go.

As he circled the wand in his hand, a circular wall of fire appeared in front of the middle-aged wizard and the dozen or so people around him. The half-person-high wall of fire spread inward, leaving a scorched black mark.

"Clear water is like a spring!" Everyone in the wall of fire shouted in unison, streams of water shot at the flames, suppressing the speed of the wall of fire spreading for a while.

Seeing that the flame released by Haiwen was suppressed, the nine of his men wanted to make a move, but they were stopped by him.

"Just watch from the sidelines."

A dozen or so people can't completely extinguish this ordinary flame, so why do we need other people's help?With another wave of the magic wand in his hand, the original orange-yellow flames gradually changed in color, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into black and red. At this time, the water summoned by those people poured on the flames, which not only could not be contained, but also fueled a lot.

"Hey! What is this?"

"It's Lianhuo!"

"Fiendfire? Why doesn't the color seem quite right?"

The nine people were guarding and discussing, and at the same time, they were even more in awe of Haiwen's strength. You must know that for wizards, knowledge is also strength, and they couldn't even see what magic spell Haiwen used at this time.

Compared with the nine people who were still talking leisurely, the people in the fire circle were not so leisurely. The flames they saw could not be extinguished, and they were getting closer and closer. The middle-aged wizard was anxious and shouted, "Fly out", and then took the lead in calling .

Following his call, a broomstick flew out of the round tower and headed straight for the circle of fire.

Seeing this, one of the nine couldn't help but shot a few spells to knock it down, but the broom nimbly dodged it.

Seeing this, Haiwen slid his arm, and the black and red flames rose and stretched along with his gesture, forming the shape of a giant palm, just holding the broom that threw itself into the net, with a muffled bang, the clenched fist A layer of black ash exploded from the flames, and it fell on the heads of those people profusely. The people who originally wanted to summon the broom also put out their thoughts in their hearts.

"Damn it!" The middle-aged wizard yelled bitterly, and then cast all the spells he knew, crushing spells, splitting spells, etc. on the wall of fire, and after he tried all the available ones, The firewall is close at hand.

"do not want!"

"do not want!"

"I beg you, let the ministers go!"

"Please! Please!"

The Squibs, who had been watching nervously, saw that the people inside were in danger, even though they were afraid of Hai Wen's power, they gradually moved closer, but they didn't dare to get too close. On guard, he stopped consciously, only begging desperately on the spot.

Hearing the tearful wailing and looking at the flame that seemed to have no temperature but could incinerate everything, the middle-aged wizard turned his head. Seeing the expressions of despair on the faces of the people around him, he silently lowered his head and beat the ground , hissed loudly: "Stop! We surrender!"

"It's better not to be so early. If I insist on this, I really won't cry without seeing the coffin!" Haiwen muttered, extinguishing the flame with his hand, revealing a few people inside who looked like non-chiefs with black and gray faces.

Hearing the cries of those people, Haiwen actually felt a sense of guilt, shook his head, shook off the feeling, and shouted angrily: "Shut up! If you keep making noise, you will all be burned to ashes! "

"Uuuuuh~hiccup~"

Probably frightened by him, those squibs suppressed the howling in their mouths one by one, and let out strange sounds one by one.

Haiwen ignored them, walked over the black traces left by the flames, walked to those people, waved his wand, put away their wands, and asked the middle-aged wizard at the same time.

"Are you the Minister of Magic?"

"Tony Samuel" the man answered honestly, and at the same time smiled wryly in his heart. More than ten people can't beat even one of them. What the Minister of Magic did was really a failure.

"You guys are the only ones here? Are there any more in the tower?" Hai Wen looked at the round tower, hesitating in his heart, whether to go in or not.It is reasonable to say that this battle is over, and it is time to reap the spoils, but it would be bad if you go in and be ambushed or step into a trap.

"No, everyone is here. We have asked for help from the Swedish and Norwegian Ministry of Magic before, but they have not responded. No one has come at this time, so they probably won't come." Samuel didn't know what Haiwen was thinking. , replied honestly.

Although Haiwen didn't take his Legilimency thoughts on him, he simply distinguished the truth from the fake, and knew that what he said was the truth. Unless someone he didn't know came suddenly, there should be no one in the round tower status.

As for the possible reinforcements from Sweden and Norway, Haven is not worried, of course not because of his confidence in his own strength, but because he has confidence in Lao Ge and Seymour. Yes, Lao Ge took people to Norway, and Seymour They took people to Sweden, and they wanted to completely occupy the Scandinavian Peninsula.

Hesitation is not in Haiwen's character. After confirming it, he handed over Samuel and the Squibs to nine of his subordinates. Anyway, none of these people had magic wands and couldn't do any tricks, and he was alone Walking into the round tower, I was going to look it over to see if there were any good things. After a battle, how could I not get some spoils.

There are always some good things in a huge Ministry of Magic, although the strength of this Ministry of Magic is really weak.

With treasure hunting in mind, Haiwen held up his wand, and stepped into the Danish Ministry of Magic amidst hundreds of complicated eyes behind him.

(End of this chapter)