The man behind Hogwarts

Crohn thought back to everything from the moment he got the invitation letter until now.

"If ancient magic is bait, then the fish he wants to catch are all the people who know ancient magic."

Even including the two of them.

William said calmly: "Write a false time in the invitation letter to confuse forces like the Ministry of Magic, and then he can take action in advance to achieve the maximum gain."

"Then what should we do now?" Crohn had an idea in mind, but he asked William for his opinion first.

"Leave with the large group first."

William said: "If our guess is correct, then the breakout process will definitely not be smooth, and we will leave the team when something unexpected happens."

Crohn's eyes were fixed and he thought to himself, "Wise decision", and immediately replied:

"Okay, let's do this. And try to stay away from the treasure hunting merchants."

The plan was decided and the two returned to the crowd.

Some wizards in the market have already formed groups in twos and threes.

At this moment when life and safety are involved, no matter how much they like to walk alone, they have to find helpers.

"Little brother, do you want to join us?"

The old wizard who sells Moon Chi Beast excrement suddenly came to William, and there were two wizards walking side by side with him.

"What do you mean?" William said calmly.

The old wizard's expression was a little sad: "You discovered this situation last night. I don't believe you are not worried now. I think you two are reliable people. You can join us, or join a group to keep warm."

The two people behind him turned their attention to William and the two.

Both of William's faces were covered by hoods, and at most they could only see their chins.

But they heard William's voice, which was clear, firm and powerful when he spoke just now. Subconsciously, I felt that this was a young man with power.

The old witch had told the two of them that William was not stingy in spending money and did not even mention the price.

"Perhaps he is a member of a wealthy family."

As for Crohn next to William, several people thought he was a family guard or something like that.

Whether it was talking to the old witch or a series of micro-movements, it was highlighted which of the two was the shorter one.

William thought for a while and asked: "Old sir, are the two people next to you also setting up stalls in the market?"

"No." One of the two people with big ears said: "We did not set up a stall. Although the three of us are solo wizards, we all live in the same place, so we are familiar with each other, so we are ready to act together."

The old witch nodded in agreement.

Originally, the three of them were enough.

But he suddenly remembered William's analysis last night, and his heart moved, so he issued an invitation.

After pondering for a moment, William nodded and agreed, "Okay, we will act together later."

The old witch smiled happily.

"By the way, you still don't know what to call it?" the big-eared wizard asked.

William said: "Lord of the Void."

Crohn: "Voidwalker."

The three of them subconsciously exchanged glances with each other, "As expected, one is a member of a big family and the other is a guard."

The old witch nodded to the two of them and introduced: "My code name is Oleander, this is Black Walnut, and this is Kiwi."

Three peaches!

William nodded.

The old witch who sells the excrement of the moon-crazy beast - Oleander;

Big-eared wizard - black walnut;

The last wizard with no characteristics - Kiwi.

Several people wrote down the code names for each other. Seeing that there were still ten minutes left, Oleander suggested that they discuss it first.

Crohn casts the silent spell.

As soon as the experts make a move, they will know if there is any.

When the three of them saw the process of him casting the spell, their pupils could not help but shrink, and they secretly said: "What a profound magical attainment."

During the discussion, William did not express any opinions and only chimed in with a few words.

Although they are peers, they are also on guard against each other.

He knew that these three peaches were all wizards who could apparate, and he just saw them raising their hands.

Since everyone can disapparate, there is no condition for living and dying together.

Maybe when he sees the danger, he pulls away and runs away.

Negotiate for a moment.

Five big shopkeepers gathered together again.

The black-robed shop owner said coldly: "Get ready to break out!"

With an order, a sparse group of wizards gathered around.

The black-robed shopkeeper, two other shopkeepers, and several of their friends all stood at the front of the team.

The treasure-hunting merchant and another shopkeeper were in the rear.

……

……

Outside the valley.

In front of the valley is a narrow path that is not very obvious.

On both sides of the road are two mountains that gradually rise up.

Under a few trees at the top of the mountain range, a dozen wizards surrounded a silver-haired wizard, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the entrance to the valley.

"Boss, they won't apparate as soon as they leave the valley. It's not convenient to interrupt the spell casting at such a long distance."

The silver-haired wizard smiled evilly: "Unless they want to commit suicide, they will never do this."

In the morning, he led people to cast the 'Anti-Apparition' spell around them.

Although there are only a few people in the team who know this spell, they can only cover a small area when used together, and because it is too scattered, the effect of the spell is not very strong.

Even the above reasons have greatly increased the difficulty of apparation.

It is absolutely impossible for ordinary wizards to successfully perform it. Even if they can barely succeed, I believe they will not do it with such a huge risk.

As for those extraordinary wizards?

Just run away, this will reduce your casualties.

The silver-haired wizard glanced at the mountains opposite. There were also a dozen wizards lying in wait.

"Everything is ready, they will be out soon."

heard,

All the men immediately tightened their wands and used the magic spells that could enhance the effect.

They did not all stand in a pile, but in groups of two, about ten meters apart.

"Why does the boss know that they must break out from here?" A black-haired wizard asked his companion.

"Shh!" The companion immediately signaled seriously, and then said in a very low voice: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, the boss has his own way."

The black-haired wizard curled his lips: "Oh."

Time passed slowly.

The silver-haired wizard calculated the time in his mind and whispered: "Get ready!"

"Yes."

Under the blazing eyes of everyone, more than a dozen giant pythons suddenly ran out of the valley, followed by horses, rhinos and the like.

These animals either have wizards lying on them or riding on them.

"Attention, it's a transformation spell. Don't waste magic, aim at the wizard."

Some wizards were riding broomsticks, but they did not dare to fly too high. Instead, they tried to fly as low as possible to keep in line with the large army.

As soon as the silver-haired wizard gave the order, his subordinates immediately released the magic they had prepared for a long time.

"Fractured!"

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

"Avada Kedavra!"

……

Dense magic beams hit from the mountains on both sides.

The wizards who had just rushed out of the valley were suddenly startled, and some of them could even hear the cold and biting spells in their ears...