All things are three at Hogwarts

Leaving the area where Death God Halbo and Allen were, the four death knights and Voldemort were on both sides. The camps were very clearly distinguished.

"Follow us and follow us when we break through the gap. Follow orders." The former Viking King Harald waved the ax in his hand impatiently.

This tone, which was the same as commanding his subordinates, instantly angered Bella and the others.

"Shut up!" Bellatrix screamed, "How dare you say such words with your humble Muggle mouth, how dare you use your bastard tongue to order the great Dark Lord, how dare you …”

"There is no place for women to speak here! Do you weaklings know what war is?" the short spear knight said contemptuously, "I have heard of your deeds, just some small gang-scale battles!"

"Idiots, the wizards can set your mudheads on fire with just one spell!" Rudolfs's voice sounded like his vocal cords had been scratched by sandpaper, hoarse and ugly, "With the Dark Lord here, Victory It must belong to us. You Muggle undead, just follow behind and don’t get in the way!”

"I'm going to use your skull as a bowl!" The Viking king exploded upon hearing this. He turned back and raised his ax to chop Rudolfs, but was teleported to the other side by invisible force.

"Idiot! You are going to delay the master's important event." Voldemort retracted his hand, which had only a little skin and almost became a skeleton, and then looked at William, who was taking the lead in the shadow.

William, who was wearing a nose helmet, also stopped Harald who wanted to continue fighting. He said in a cold voice: "Then divide into two groups and let me see who can break through those mortal walls first."

Harald's battle ax did not raise it to the wizards anymore, but just banged on his shield like a demonstration. His brows were filled with mockery: "I'm afraid these newcomers haven't experienced hundreds of people yet." A fight? How can these guys fight? We will definitely win."

"Shut up! Lord Voldemort has created more than a hundred Inferi!" Bella showed off proudly, her skinny, pale face filled with excitement and fanaticism, "There is no doubt that Lord Voldemort will lead us to break through first! You guys! Just wait and see, these rotten, filthy Muggles!"

"That's enough, Bella! We don't have to compete with these Muggles..." Voldemort raised a big hand that was so rotten that only bones were left. Bella immediately fell silent, and Voldemort calmly hissed and turned around to let them The undead followed, "This time our mission must focus entirely on revenge on Harris!"

After saying that, Voldemort turned around and left. Bella and Rudolfs quickly followed him. Bella did not forget to turn back and bared her fangs at the four death knights.

White skull heads and creaking skeletons followed crookedly behind them. These undead creatures dispersed like a tide, following Voldemort and the others in a swarm toward the Great Wall.

It was difficult for the undead knights to say anything. It was the Vikings who turned around first, banging their axes on their shields and shouting. The shorter King Harold of England summoned a skeleton horse and rode on it. William, who was wearing a nose helmet, and the undead knight, who was holding a short gun, ran in a completely different direction from Voldemort and the others.

The seven black tides converged and divided into two columns. The undead creatures led by the undead commanders also followed and advanced rapidly in the darkness without hesitation.

The slower-moving undead creatures with stumps and lame limbs were left behind, and some with only the upper half of their bodies left used their skeleton claws to climb forward quickly. They opened their empty mouths wide and imitated the leader's shouting, but no sound came out. This silent shouting made them look as ferocious as hungry demons that wanted to devour everything.

"Rudolfs, inform your brother Rabastan and ask him to gather those who are alive and let them fight for their master... Tell them that I will lead them to the final victory... It is difficult to break through just using these unintelligent undead. Harris's line of defense... We have to use magic to fight magic... We have to make sure that Death can drive you crazy..." These undead armies seemed to give the Lich courage, and Voldemort burst out with humiliation from the gaps between his exposed teeth. He whispered, "Alan Harris...you don't even look at me now...I will make you pay the price..."

At this time, lying on the Great Wall of the Underworld in the Rocky Mountains, the creatures were shuttled and busy on the Great Wall in an orderly manner like ants. Everyone was mobilized and acted in an organized manner, and the entire Great Wall fell into a state of intense preparation for war.

All the creatures in the magical world strive to make this fortification built by the wizards of the magical world become a place that separates the land of the outer circle of creatures in the Rocky Mountains from the inner world of death - it has been separated by the world of the dead. Magical residents regard it as the dividing line between life and death, civilization and barbarism.

In addition to the large number of front-line combatants composed of Aurors and strikers from all over the world who were already in position to fight, the wizards wearing Hogwarts University uniforms and employees in umbrella uniforms, plus the obvious people from the Ministry of Magic, Some wizards dressed like members of the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters also seemed to be involved as support staff.

At this time, except for a few who are afraid of heights who are using flying carpets, most of these wizards are riding a flying broomstick called Star Sweeper 20, flying everywhere near the city wall - this is a broomstick made by them. A professional-grade flying broom made locally in the United States, it is also the official broom for the U.S. national team. Unlike the Firebolt, which is almost entirely made of wood for the pursuit of speed, this broom is equipped with the widest handle on the market in order to increase maneuverability. And the seat and pedals are made of metal, making it look particularly majestic and stable when riding in the air.

This broom is also chosen for their movement, making it very easy for them to fly like butterflies through flowers amidst the creaking sounds of pipes changing angles - because the wizards riding on the broom need to hold up their wands at the same time. Use magic to direct the large wooden barrels, pour the liquid inside along the complicated tubes controlled by the turntable reserved on the city wall, and then throw the wooden barrels with some sticky liquid remaining towards them. Beside the trench on the side of the city wall facing the underworld,

Finally, according to the orders of several clerks, they had to adjust the switch nodes on the inflammable magic pipes filled with flammable liquids, so that the liquids could be accurately kept on the outer walls of the city that were specially made to be used by the undead. It is convenient to ignite them in a special ditch when climbing, and then when the refill is full, the passage in the middle must be cut off to prevent the flame from traveling along the pipe and igniting places that should not be burned in advance.

These liquids are Greek fire contributed by the Greek magic community for this city defense task, because in the duel competition not long ago, they were used by the God of Death to attack the wizards in the duel arena, and now they are flowing in along the pipes. The beautiful sound of the gurgling sound of the pipe hitting the pipes was heard in the ears of the wizards. It was not only a mourning song for the wizards who had passed away in the Greek International Duel Competition, but also a war hymn that was about to set off the flames of revenge.