Hogwarts I have been guarding Azkaban for ten years

While Browder was speaking, four triangular iron pillars descended from the sky, pressing the giant leader firmly to the ground, and a huge sound echoed in the sky.

The giant leader looked at Browder in horror. What this wizard had done was beyond his imagination. Facing such a powerful wizard, he had no power to fight back. He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Browder's figure is thin but impossible to ignore.

"I...we lost, let us go..."

Browder came to the giant and looked into his cloudy eyes: "Do you know how much damage you caused this time? More than ten wizards from the Ministry of Magic alone were injured."

"We didn't kill the wizard, absolutely not!" Seeing that the situation was over, the giant leader explained everything in a bachelor's manner: "We were just invited here by the werewolf. The mastermind of everything is the werewolf prophet, and we are just accomplices!"

The giant's voice was like thunder. Browder felt that he had made a failed decision by standing too close. After standing a little further away, he said to the giant: "Why are you willing to sacrifice your lives for werewolves? Also, what do you know about werewolves?" I can assure you that as long as you are willing to cooperate, I can treat you lightly."

The giant leader seemed to have foreseen the current situation a long time ago, and told everything he knew like pouring beans through a bamboo tube.

The werewolf prophet did not actually promise the giant any benefits. He just showed the giant a prophecy. In the prophecy, as long as the giant is willing to help the werewolf this time, the giant's status in the magical world will be greatly improved in the future, but without the giant's help , the giant will suffer unacceptable consequences.

The giant knew a little about the werewolf's plan. They just wanted to take this opportunity to make a big fuss on Privet Drive. The giant was just covering their actions, which was not important at all. However, the giant had a hard target that must be completed, that is, the British and French must be defeated. The leaders of both countries actually saw the existence of magical creatures, and not much else.

Therefore, there were only a few casualties in this battle, and no casualties were lost in this battle.

The giant leader said angrily: "The werewolf prophet said that he must do a big thing tonight. He wants to shock the entire magic world through this event, and then completely change the status of werewolves."

After a long interrogation, all he said was nonsense.

Browder cursed in his heart, this guy didn't know much more than he did, and the reason he was lured to join the battle was also very ridiculous, it was actually because of the prophecy.

Even in the wizarding world, everyone basically thinks that the prophet is a vague liar, but these giants actually believe that. It seems that the werewolf prophet really has something.

Browder saw that he couldn't find anything, and Veritaserum probably had no effect on races with high magic resistance like giants, so Browder didn't bother to try it.

Flying directly outside the forbidden area of ​​​​transformation, after a while of distortion, he appeared on Privet Drive.

As soon as he stood firm on Privet Drive, Browder felt a desolate and depressing atmosphere blowing towards his face.

It's night now, and the surrounding street lights are flashing constantly, as if they will be completely scrapped in the next second.

The sky was pitch black. Although it was night, there was no light from the moon or stars. The dark clouds were tight and enveloped this area.

In the past, Privet Drive was still a very prosperous middle-class community, but now it has long been reduced to ruins, and the ruins look particularly desolate under the dim light.

The cry soon came, and many people ran out of their homes. They were disheveled and looked like they had just gotten out of bed. Some of them were getting dressed while running.

Wizards from the Ministry of Magic are organizing the Muggles to evacuate here in an orderly manner, but the panicked Muggles were obviously even more frightened when they saw the wizards flying around on broomsticks. The Muggles, who almost lost their minds, even began to attack the wizards, and finally forced the magicians to evacuate. The people from the Ministry took coercive measures to take the Muggles who escaped from home away from here.

In the sky not far away, wizards were flying around on broomsticks, colorful light balls flying around, shouts and roars carried far away, and Browder could understand many words to greet his family.

Browder stood there, with a steady stream of people passing by him. He felt that the noise caused by these werewolves was really quite big.

But what do these guys want?

Even if these guys really kill Harry, it won't change the world's view of werewolves. The Ministry of Magic will definitely clean up all werewolves for the sake of social harmony and stability, and neither will these brainless people. Know what you are thinking.

Browder looked around and saw that his uncle's house had been turned into ruins. It was probably damaged during the battle.

It's really troublesome. There are really too many fights in this world.

Just as he was flying, Browder saw an Auror from the Ministry of Magic being chased by several werewolf wizards. Both parties were waving their wands as they ran, looking very dangerous.

"Damn wizard, it's your turn to taste the pain!" The faces of several werewolf wizards were ferocious, and the fangs that were already exposed looked even more sinister under the flickering light.

"damn it!"

This Auror seemed to have been separated from the large group and was caught by the tail by several werewolves. The situation was now very dangerous.

After several obstacle spells were cast down, the Auror fell to the ground. The werewolves suddenly became excited. They howled and rushed forward to show off the wizard.

The werewolves had not taken a few steps when a black substance appeared under their feet. These objects slowly wrapped around the werewolves' feet like liquid, then solidified instantly and were welded to the ground.

Caught off guard, the werewolves felt as if their feet were rooted to the ground. They were restrained and unable to move, and their upper bodies fell uncontrollably to the ground under the influence of inertia.

"Ahhh!!!"

When these werewolves reached the ground, black flowing material appeared on the ground again, covering the limbs and arms of these wizards, and then solidified instantly, trapping these werewolves on the ground.

Browder came in front of several people and waved his magic wand. The mouths of the werewolves were gone and no sound came out.

"Mr. Browder!" The saved Auror shouted happily after recognizing who the person who saved him was.

"Do you know me?" Browder felt that this Auror looked familiar, but not enough to call him by name.

"Of course I do! You are now a man of the hour in the Ministry of Magic!" The Auror was a little excited and gestured with joy, "Slaying dragons is the honor of a knight, right?!"

Browder was slightly embarrassed, feeling as if his second grade quote had been made public by others. Fortunately, the light was very dim and he couldn't tell anything strange.

"How is the situation now?"

"Hey! What a mess!" The Auror's expression immediately fell.

"We came here to guard the place with Mr. Newt. Unexpectedly, Death Eaters would attack here soon and wreak havoc on the buildings here, even some Muggles were spared."

"Mr. Newt immediately released his magical creatures to fight against these Death Eaters, and at the same time asked the Ministry of Magic for help. However, the message we were about to send out was intercepted by werewolves who appeared out of nowhere. There were many people on the other side, so we only Be able to persevere hard.”

"Fortunately, the other party's goal is not very clear. It seems that there was a slight deviation when searching for Harry. Damn it, we don't know where Harry lives. How do these damn werewolves know?"

"Before these people found Harry, Mr. Moody came with his people and is now fighting the Death Eaters!"

Through the simple words of this Auror, Browder probably knew the current situation.

Generally speaking, the other party looks menacing, but in fact nothing has been accomplished. Compared with the background of the entire Ministry of Magic, the werewolves and Death Eaters of the other party are still a bit underwhelming.

"Are you injured? Go get some rest first."

"It's okay. I can continue to fight. Harry is our savior. I will never let him be harmed by these werewolves!"

The Auror didn't want to rest. In the entire British wizarding world, Harry Potter's name was still very loud. This was the big man who defeated Voldemort!

Now that Harry is in danger, everyone wants to help him, not to mention that he is still a child who doesn't understand anything.

Browder didn't offer any further advice and flew to the place where the battle was most intense.

It's actually easy to find the center of the battlefield, it's the brightest place.

Aww!

Before arriving at the battlefield, a huge figure appeared on Privet Drive. This was a beast that looked like a rhinoceros. The horns of his head were shining with a strange light, as if lava was flowing inside.

The Poison Horned Beast must be Newt’s little guy.

Browder recognized the creature in front of him at a glance. It was the poisonous horned beast he had seen before. The tip of its head contained a toxin that would cause an explosion. It was a very dangerous creature.

The Poisonhorn was about the size of a rhinoceros. It howled as soon as Newt released it from the Pokémon animal box and looked very irritable and restless.

Newt held a bottle of unknown material in his hand, threw it to the opposite side with joy, and then immediately rode a flying magical creature to follow the poisonous horned beast to prevent the poisonous horned beast from being harmed by the spell.

The poison horn beast was like a tank on the battlefield, rushing towards the werewolves. The werewolf's spells were blocked by Newt and Auror, and the werewolf formation was instantly scattered, causing howls of ghosts and wolves.

Soon Browder also saw the figures of Moody and Imeline. The two of them were experienced in dealing with werewolves and Death Eaters, and they were able to cast all kinds of spells.

Did the meteorological spell in the sky drop thunder? Various strange creatures incarnated by Li Huo screamed and prepared to devour everything. The wizard who knew the special extinguishing spell for Li Huo tried his best to fight against Li Huo, trying to control Li Huo within a reasonable range. .

Although Li Huo is powerful, not all Death Eaters and werewolves on the opposite side can control this power. Many Death Eaters reluctantly use the power of Li Huo, but because their own mana and proficiency are not enough, they cannot summon Li Huo. The moment he caught fire, he was swallowed up by the fierce fire, and the speed at which he turned into ashes was jaw-dropping.

Browder also saw familiar figures. The Longbottoms also appeared on the battlefield, riding broomsticks and bombarding the Death Eaters.

Death Eaters and werewolves joined forces to attack Privet Drive. This was a scenario Browder had never imagined. They even had the help of giants.

Except Voldemort was not present, the battle was about the same scale as the siege of Hogwarts.

Browder soon discovered the problem, he couldn't find Sirius.

Although Sirius should hide when facing so many members of the Ministry of Magic now, at the beginning of the battle, his side was at a disadvantage, and Sirius would come out to protect Harry no matter what.

He was the man who had exiled himself. If he hadn't killed Peter Pettigrew to protect Harry, he wouldn't have even wanted to come out of Azkaban.

Contact him first.

With this thought in mind, Browder summoned his Patronus and prepared to communicate with Sirius.

Immeline saw Browder waving his wand, and panted over to greet Browder: "Have you taken care of the giant... hmm? Why is your patron saint a pig?"

Browder's face turned pale with anger: "You should pay attention to what you say, what a pig, this is an orange cat, it's just a little fatter!"

"Push."

"Humph, you don't understand the charm of Fat Orange."

Unlike the ordinary elegant cat patronus, Browder's cat patronus appears to be rather naive. After all, orange cats are notoriously prone to obesity in the cat world.

"The situation is urgent now, and we need your help." Immeline said, hoping that Browder could join the battle, but she was more concerned about Browder's health. "I know you just fought with the giant tribe. If If you feel reluctant, you can rest first..."

"I'm fine," Browder said bluntly. "These people won't give me a hard time."

"Good! Very energetic!" Yi Meilin admired the man in front of her very much. His energy seemed to be endless, and his attainments in magic were beyond the reach of most people.

For the entire Ministry of Magic, this battle still has a certain advantage. After all, the Death Eaters do not have Voldemort as their backer, and the werewolves are a niche group that can be solved with ease.

But the other party's goal is also very clear, that is to find Harry.

Protection is always more difficult than offense, and the people from the Ministry of Magic have not seen what Harry looks like, nor do they know what Harry's family looks like, so they will naturally be cautious when fighting, and they must also pay attention to all the Muggles living here. .

Death Eaters and werewolves, on the other hand, are much more relaxed and casual. Sometimes when they see themselves in danger, they just need to cast a spell on the nearby building or a lone Muggle. The Aurors from the Ministry of Magic will definitely leave them behind. They went to save the Muggles.

In this way, the two sides actually reached a stalemate. The most important thing now was Harry. As long as Harry was found, everything would be over.

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