Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

Deep in the Armenian forest, a small forest house where werewolves live temporarily.

Along with Elena's soft sigh, the expressions of the werewolf wizards froze instantly.

The light blade, as bright as moonlight, stretched to the left and right along the tail of "Valkyria".

Immediately afterwards, Elena's figure blurred, and disappeared briefly from everyone's sight.

Before everyone could react, the bright moonlight suddenly bloomed, and the gloomy forest instantly turned into silver, as if a bright moon suddenly rose in the sky, or more accurately, a mirrored side reflecting the silver moon. Cut it out, cut open the sky and the ground.

Three seconds later, the girl's "good and tall" figure reappeared in her original position, as if she had never left.

"From now on, you have died twice."

Elena patted her palms lightly, tilted her head and said happily.

"Therefore, please be sure to cherish the third life and tell me your answers as soon as possible."

"What are you talking about—"

A middle-aged man behind Antilicia McIntosh exclaimed impatiently, preparing to wave his wand.

At this moment, a dull sound of colliding branches and leaves suddenly came from all around.

Within a hundred meters from the center of the mysterious girl, those trees that required two or three adults to hug crashed to the ground.

The fractures were all three meters above the ground, and the cuts were neat and tidy as if they were what they were.

If someone looked down from the top at this time, they would find that a regular circular clearing suddenly appeared in the dense forest of Armenia.

"The speed of sound in the air is 340 meters per second. In the non-magic space description, Mach is usually used to express the relationship between the aircraft and the speed of sound. For example, the flying speed of a broom is 340 meters per second. Then its speed is exactly Mach 1."

"In half a second, Valkyria can instantly accelerate to Mach 1.9. That is, 1.9 times the speed of sound..."

"If these contents still sound a bit complicated, then I can change to a more intimate analogy."

Elena smiled and looked at the werewolves who were stunned in place, and elegantly compared to the "large forest art" that bloomed like flowers all around.

"If I want to kill you, please don't get me wrong. I am not targeting a certain person, I mean... everyone present, then when you hear my words, I have killed you twice. ——The werewolf's body shouldn't be much harder than these logs, right?"

"This threat...is it enough?"

"Or, do you think you can be faster than the sound?"

"I--"

Antilicia McIntosh swallowed, before he could organize the language.

The next moment, a series of dull voices suddenly sounded behind her.

The wooden hut they had just temporarily used to "torture" Lockhart was like a piece of building blocks that had been taken apart.

They couldn’t even find a fragment larger than one meter two in the ruins, but they didn’t even know how this happened. They only saw a white light flashing by. This kind of magic beyond their imagination undoubtedly became a defeat. The last blow of the psychological defense of the werewolf wizards.

It is precisely because they are wizards that they understand more the incredible of what is happening in front of them.

Of course, even the werewolves transformed into Muggles know what to do at this time.

Patter.

Patter, patter...

The sound of the wand falling on the wooden plank spread far and wide in the silence.

The werewolves may have wildness hidden deep in their hearts, but they are definitely not stupid.

Under the unremitting pursuit of the Aurors, those silly guys were either sent to prison or shot to death "accidentally". It is impossible for them to survive until this time, and it is even impossible for them to hide their whereabouts across hundreds of kilometers and gather here. Far away from the virgin forests of the Auror forces of various countries.

As a marginal group struggling in the shadow of society, werewolves are more sensitive than most people in terms of dangerous smell.

Compared to this mysterious girl who has been smiling and talking sweetly, Guidro Lockhart is as harmless as a Flobber caterpillar.

"This is... the real strength of the Wizarding World?"

Romulus held the right hand of the rifle and moved it, looking at the smooth cut surface of the tree rings.

Not far from him, the sound of the wands of the werewolf wizards landing, undoubtedly announcing the end of the confrontation.

Since accidentally becoming a werewolf, his world seems to have removed a layer of tulle. A magical world that has never been imagined appeared before the eyes of the former Soviet air force corporal, but for a long time, he still held it in his heart. A little pride and confidence.

The magical world does not seem to be as developed and wise as Romulus imagined. In Romulus's view, wizards lack too much common sense in life.

Even those werewolf companions transformed by wizards may not be able to take advantage of guns.

Werewolf wizards have enviable knowledge of magic, and they have experience in using technological creations.

Until this day...

Dangerous, elegant, powerful, the assault witch who combines science and magic to the extreme appeared before his eyes.

No wonder those werewolf wizard companions often say that in the eyes of others they may be wizards, but in the eyes of other wizards, they are a group of half-humans and half-beasts living at the bottom. The bottom batch.

Obviously, in the upper magical world that Romulus can't see, there is still a world that he can't imagine.

Romulus suddenly remembered a rumor, a story he had heard from a certain veteran.

In that bitter winter, the researchers who disappeared from people's sight were not actually assassinated or kidnapped like conspiracy theories.

Many people actually choose to sell their souls to the devil in exchange for enough potatoes, flour, salt, and sugar.

And it is precisely by relying on these transactions from the devil that billions of former Soviet talents barely survived the famine and escaped the food of the greedy capitalists from the outside world. When the avalanche arrives, they will not follow the red flag of the sickle and hammer. Stay together in the wind and snow in Moscow.

Romulus took a deep look at the mysterious girl who hovered in the air like an elf.

When he first saw the girl's streamlined, beautiful blue and white tail, he felt a sense of familiarity in his heart.

With the bright blade of light cutting the surrounding trees, shredding the interrogation room of the wizards, and the explanation of "Mach" in the mouth of the mysterious girl, Romulus popped out two words for no reason: Barents Sea Scalpel, SukhoiSu-27.

Perhaps, he roughly guessed where the devil came from, and where the researchers who disappeared are now.

…………

Ignored the werewolves who fell silent all around.

Elena beckoned and reclaimed the confiscated wands.

"Okay, finish work. Lockhart, ready to return—"

Valkyria’s first expedition requires some spoils. Although as the fairy queen and the first shareholder of Ollivander’s wand shop, she doesn’t care about this little thing, but from the perspective of reciprocal revenge and symbolic meaning, This process is still quite necessary.

The night of the full moon is approaching, and she doesn't want to face a group of poor people who lose their minds: if they accidentally kill someone, it would be no good.

Buzzing--

Just when Elena was about to re-launch, and urged Lockhart to Apparition to move away.

The Tarot cards in their pockets suddenly trembled a few times and became a little hot.

Elena and Lockhart glanced at each other, and unanimously took out their own tarot card from their arms.

Sure enough, the border of the tarot card between the two of them began to flash with golden magic texts, like a continuously flowing golden liquid, which looked particularly conspicuous.

This is the initiation signal of the Grand Arcana emergency teleconference.

And at this time node, the high probability that it is possible to initiate a remote meeting will only be...

Elena frowned, and her wand touched the [Fool] card face in her hand lightly. The magic power unlocked and entered the temporary meeting. In the center of the card face, there were already two small big Arcanas. The titles are hovering there: [Pope] and [Tower].

Sure enough, it was an emergency meeting initiated by these two! Is there something unexpected on the Huberian side?

However, this environment seems a bit subtle now...

Elena looked around at the werewolves who were eavesdropping around with ears erected, and said quickly.

"This is the Fool. I have found Lockhart, and there are dozens of werewolves around..."

"I know where you are now."

Before Elena could finish speaking, Grindelwald interrupted, his voice sounded particularly serious.

"This is a trap, please evacuate immediately—"

Immediately afterwards, he quickly focused on the intelligence analysis of Gringotts and the Black Wizard, the abnormal movements of the Aurors in various countries, and the terrible situation of ambushes that may occur in the future. He spoke quickly and clearly, "Double When the soundtrack is played, everyone can hear it clearly.

As for the previous differences between him and Dumbledore, they are naturally unimportant links, at least not now.

"So... will the Aurors enter the forest at dawn and start hunting?"

"I see. Don't worry, Lockhart and I will return immediately."

Elena asked for some details from time to time, and after Grindelwald finished speaking, she made a decision without hesitation.

"I changed my mind. You can keep your wands for now—"

She threw the pile of trophies back to the feet of the werewolf wizards, and said in a cold voice.

"Now hurry up and escape. If you are lucky enough, register at Gringotts Wizarding Bank afterwards-Lockhart told you how to borrow and register. The fairies know what to do. Of course, you can stay where you are. , Wait for the Auror to catch you."

"As for you, Mr. Guidro Lockhart, can you leave now?"

Elena glanced at Lockhart, then looked at the werewolves who fell into silence around her, her voice calm.

"The moon will rise soon, and your heroic dreams should come to an end. The only thing you can do now is to think about it, among the causes of the werewolves who died unexpectedly at dawn tomorrow, the time you wasted as a hero today. , How much credit can it take..."

"Wait, leave now? Didn't Mr. Tower just say--"

"Well, in order to solve the werewolf problem once and for all, half of Europe's magical governments have united and launched a general offensive at dawn."

Elena's tone did not fluctuate, and she said softly and indifferently, "So? You hope that everyone of the destiny and the Ministry of Magic of various countries will play peekaboo in the forest at dawn, and see who can find the werewolf first? That's it. Yes, Mr. Lockhart."

"The werewolves don't stay quietly in place, waiting for follow-up rescue."

"When the moon fully rises, all the werewolves present will immediately fall into wolves, and then run around every corner of this forest..."

"There is only one way right now. Get in touch with the big figures of the International Wizarding Federation as soon as possible, such as Albus Dumbledore."

Elena paused, and glanced at the tarot cards that were still shining with golden light in her hand, but did not continue to make a sound.

"The Ministry of Magic of various countries has laid a net of heaven and earth. They must succeed in this operation-the werewolves will be arrested on a large scale. The only difference is whether they are alive or dead. If there is enough weight to remind them, they should still not appear. Too many casualties."

"But... the time now..."

Guidro Lockhart took out his pocket watch from his chest and glanced at it.

"Well, maybe it's too late, but at least it can play a little role—"

Elena shrugged and floated slowly towards the sky, unable to resist looking at the wandering eyes of the werewolves.

"If you really want to change something, then remember to discover these anomalies in advance next time... The black wizard and the Foundation have the highest level of resource scheduling rights. I hope that next time I can know what will happen, not what is happening. What. As for this time..."

"It's a pity, Mr. Lockhart, you had a chance to stop this."

"If you choose to evacuate at the beginning and start investigating the anomaly, you may be able to buy time..."

The Tianming Group has carried too much of the future, and it is impossible for her to put all her companions in danger for an uncertain result.

only……

After hesitating for a few seconds, Elena sighed heavily, turned back and shouted at the group of werewolves who were still in a daze.

"What are you doing in a daze? Run! Ministry officials can't monitor every corner of the edge of the forest—remember not to take the road—"

"Wait, wait! No one is allowed to go anywhere!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Elena.

"If... I mean if all werewolves still gather in this area when dawn comes..."

Lockhart's arms trembled ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ his muscles were tight, as if saying these words would consume a lot of his energy.

"Can you reproduce the rescue a few months ago and lead the Huberian to rescue everyone. After the transformation is over, the werewolves will be very weak, and there will be no safety hazards after boarding the ship. As for the follow-up question of whereabouts... …At that time, the assembly of black wizards should also be completed."

"Well, what do you think? Are you worried about lack of firepower?"

Elena twitched her eyebrows, and pointed to the cut giant trees around.

"This ending sounds okay, it looks like a big Arcana, but the key is where is the missing piece of ‘if’?"

"I--"

"Um?"

"The real difference between werewolves and wolves is behavior. Real wolves are not very aggressive. But werewolves are different. Werewolves almost only target humans. When there are humans nearby, they will attack frantically—of course. , Provided that the prey does not look dangerous."

"Until you draw up a new plan, I will continue to stay here and try my best to'persuade' them not to leave."

The young "hanged man" sighed lightly and calmly looked at the witch suspended in mid-air.

"So... I am the missing piece of ‘if’, Miss Fool."

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