Hogwarts Everything is Three

Somehow, the horsemen and the werewolves gave up the plan they got from Umbridge and retreated. Those politicians from various countries who came to see Alan off saw this kind of scene and their minds turned quickly, and they immediately woke up. It is an excellent opportunity to earn prestige in front of the whole world-not to mention that there is no need to go to the underworld, there is no life-threatening, just to show the demeanor of one's own country.

"Our country will continue to send more Aurors, and other strikers will also participate in the war." Russian Senator Pokov shouted first, "In addition, we will dispatch seven more floating ships. Ships help countries transport materials to the Great Wall."

"France will continue to send more wizards and supplies." Mrs. Maxim glanced at Pokov unexpectedly, and then said, "Although we are not armed, I think we are members of the Ministry of Magic. It’s no problem if we come to help the logistics work."

　　 Seeing this situation, other countries were not far behind, and responded with gusto to express their support, and were unwilling to let go of this opportunity to gain prestige—not to mention that this in itself is really helpful for saving the world.

"I think the creatures all over the world will remember our efforts..." Owen looked relieved, watching his son's wink and added, "Thank you for your care and support. I think my son should make a contribution. The last preparation before."

　　 The officials of various countries around woke up, and spontaneously began to bow to the savior, Allen, and then stepped aside.

Then, Allen's staff waved and parked in front of the Sailing Battleship-class floating ship on the nearest dock of the temple, suddenly a large group of undead creatures appeared out of thin air, mainly death knights, and some even rode. Bone Pegasus in horse armor.

Although they are different from the masterpieces made by Alan himself with the Viking Berserkers, these warriors seem to have varying strengths, some still retain their rotten flesh, and some are not much different from the skeletons, with broken armor. But they all retain their skills during their lifetime, and the hollow eyes shining with two orange lights are also chilling in my heart. Although Lynch and other berserkers can also enter the underworld, they face the endless death in the underworld. The creatures, plus this is fighting a true god, they will only be consumed as cannon fodder in the end when they enter, so Alan left them on the floating city as guards for their relatives.

These death knights quickly occupied the driving position and consciously acted as sailor crew members to tidy the sails-although in fact most of them did not have this experience, after they emerged, Allen summoned countless other undead creatures. Regarding them as the team leader, he began to obey the order, and some of the necromantic workers in the floating city were also attracted by the necromancer's talents, so it seemed to be smooth.

The skeletons of Bai Sensen's skeletons creaked as they walked, neatly lined up on the deck; large swaths of corpses with sunken, visionless eyes followed behind the skeletons in a daze; countless rotating dark photos The ghost, floating in the air above the sail battleship, countless rotten hands wavering randomly in the air...

　　 And seeing the scene before me, the ordinary wizards under the commercial plaza who came to observe the ceremony, seeing so many undead creatures suddenly appeared, even the residents of Hogwarts who were already accustomed to them felt a little bit shy.

　　 This makes their feelings more tangled and contradictory.

　　 On the one hand, His Majesty Alan Harris can control so many undead creatures to accompany him to fight in the underworld, which makes these wizards more confident that he will eventually win.

On the other hand, they just watched them with great fanfare to arrange the sails, control the rudder, and prepare to go to the underworld. This is completely different from the scene they originally imagined when His Majesty Harris entered the underworld alone and bravely and tragically. Look at the situation. Going up is as if they were the big villains who were going to fight the death god-especially after the appearance of those dementors sucked hope away.

　　 This is because the scene and reason in front of them told them that this should be regarded as an increase in confidence, but because the dementor lost hope, people couldn't help but feel a little conflicted.

The ministers from various magical countries around the world who are watching, seeing Allen’s strength, can’t help but think of the fact that at the international wizard duel contest in Greece, he has seen Harris summoning undead and An army of demons, these undead creatures obey the command, and are not afraid of death without pain, but they are good helpers in the march.

And being arranged to watch them up close as they are now, smelling the decadent and lifeless breath made them feel even more terrified-when the magic empire attacked Germany and Bulgaria, the speed of aggression and occupation was very alarming. Now it seems that only Alan Harris alone can form an army, and he can do a siege by himself...

Many people are now considered to have experienced Harris's strength personally and have a deeper understanding. They have no intention to talk to each other for a while. Many people want to take advantage of the opportunity and other careful thoughts have also converged-at least until things come out. Only after the results can a decision be made.

And now when these undead creatures are in control of the ship~www.NovelMTL.com~ Dissatisfaction and worry are spreading in the team of Allen’s family and friends. They stepped forward and surrounded him, preparing to do the last for him. Goodbye.

Morgan Lefayy took Alan’s hand reluctantly, tears streaming down her eyes, and her heart's reluctance and worry made her choked with speechlessness. She wanted Alan not to go down and fight death. Anyway, hiding in the floating city, with Ravenclaw's protection, they wouldn't be in danger-but her idea that she had repeatedly stated several times did not receive much support.

Feeling the mother's reluctance and sadness, Allen hugged Morgan Le Fay with his backhand and gave him a deep hug. Morgan Le Fay raised his hand and stroked his son's face, carefully looking at it with tearful eyes. The face of the son.

　　 Alan was a little helpless in the crowd and was treated as a child: "Mom, don't be like this, I am not coming back..."

　　 "Ellen, you have to come back as soon as possible, or how long will I have to take care of Wednesday and Thursday?" Daisy held her brother and Luna's child in her arms. Although she complained a bit, her eyes cried uncontrollably.

　　 The two little guys didn't know that they didn't know the scene that their closest father would face, but they stretched out their little hands to wipe the tears from the face of the aunt who had been taking care of them.

Allen broke free from Morgan Le Fay’s arms and walked forward and smiled: "When will you take care of them and me? Let me go down and start to get angry with Luna and me. I can only rely on you in this regard... Besides, I don’t think any of you can trust me and Luna to take the baby..."