Magical Studies at Hogwarts

Chapter 308 Dragon Flame
When the people in the Ministry of Magic are all working together, the efficiency is still very high.

As long as these righteous people can give them a highly feasible plan, they can still explode with great power.

A dragon, Dumbledore, and the Order of the Phoenix don't look like they will lose.

On the third day after the meeting with Dumbledore, almost all the Ministry of Magic was mobilized. For the first time, all forces were invested in a full-scale counterattack, searching for traces of werewolves all over the UK.When you find out, you just take out your wand and start fighting, no matter life or death.

This directly stunned the werewolves, and dozens of them were killed and arrested on the first day.

Greyback was furious when he got the news, without telling anyone, he directly let the remaining local werewolves join those foreign werewolves and launched a counterattack.

Facts have proved that even with the help of people from the Order of the Phoenix, people from the Ministry of Magic are still at a disadvantage in terms of combat capabilities.On the same day, the Ministry of Magic also lost a dozen people.

They didn't die, but they were all bitten.

However, this just caught the Ministry of Magic by surprise. After all, not everyone knew that there were foreign werewolves.After the Ministry of Magic regained its footing, the werewolves were left with nothing but beatings.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Greyback shouted loudly, leading the remaining hundreds of werewolves to run quickly in the dense forest.

"Hurry up! The giants are not far ahead!"

He had a new scar on his face from the older Weasley son.He was undoubtedly angry, but he had no chance to fight back, so he could only lead the werewolves to flee all the way.

It is true that I cannot apparate and run away, but doing so means that I automatically give up my identity as the werewolf leader.

In all history, no werewolf leader has ever abandoned my tribe!

My pride is also allowing me to do that.

By now, Greyback also knew that he was caught in the trap, and he regretted that he led the tribe to fight back without reporting to the master and the great master.I was wrong, Voldemort gave me the right to "do it cheaply" and let me attack at will to cause riots, but in the case of the Ministry of Magic taking a full-scale counterattack, I should really ask for instructions.

In the final analysis, he was impulsive.

But Greyback is regretful!Even if I'm in such a mess now, my clan has been forced to flee by the Ministry of Magic, and I have no regrets.

The one who regretted it was a werewolf!
Scrimgeour didn't regret it at all, but it was only limited to the later preparations, and the dozen or so colleagues who were bitten couldn't avoid it at all.But still the same sentence: war, how can it not be dead?

"Minister, it's too late."

A young Ao Luo ran over and said without any excitement.Scrimgeour just nodded, saying that he knew it and waved me back to where I should be, and then said to the two old guys next to him, "Gentlemen, get ready. "

The location we are in is not the place we negotiated at the beginning, and we are blocking the back of the White and Dark Forest.Go further north through the forest, where the Horde of Giants is located.

Hearing this, Dumbledore took a look from a distance, and the werewolf could already be faintly seen from Taniguchi's position.Nodding to Newt next to him, Newt put the suitcase flat on the ground when he saw this.

"Wait a minute!" Just as he was about to open it, Scrimgeour grabbed his hand.

"Wait until we all get back."

Whether Newt refuted, stood up again and waited quietly.

Scrimgeour watched these werewolves rush back into the valley with a clear expression, until a dazzling red light rose low at the mouth of the valley and exploded suddenly before he shouted: "Not now!"

Hearing the sound, Newt immediately raised his hand to open the suitcase, and then ran forward at a slow speed with Master Dumbledore and Scrimgeour.Without Dumbledore's less magic, we're back in the small army in the blink of an eye.

At that time, a huge dragon was already flying in the sky.

"Roar!"

The dragon's roar was deafening, and the huge wings more than [-] meters long left a huge shadow on the ground before unfolding.The werewolves stopped on their own initiative, and a look of despair appeared on their faces.

"run!"

Greyback shouted loudly, but just as the werewolves turned around, scorching dragon flames fell from the sky and slowly spread towards the mouth of the valley.

Screams, screams, cursing, English, French, German and even Dutch, all kinds of voices are mixed together, echoing in the valley like a version of purgatory.

The giant dragon circled around, breathing out flames continuously, and in just a short moment, half of the werewolves were buried in the sea of ​​flames forever.The rest of them gathered together in twos and eights, and put up a shield to resist them, knowing how long they could last.

In the valley, Dumbledore closed his eyes, but Newt kept them open, but he just stared blankly at the dragon that was still venting flames in the air.

Scrimgeour's eyes were wide open, and he looked around at the people from the Ministry of Magic, some of them were closed eyes, trembling, and even fainted.With a livid face, I turned my head directly, put my wand heavily under my throat, and said heavily: "Destroy us!"

In an instant, the sound overwhelmed the dragon's chants and screams outside the valley.Greyback heard it too, but before I could remind him, the spells rained down from Qizhou.

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

"Burning flames!"

Faintly, there were no sounds of chanting spells, but for the remaining werewolves, it didn't matter what kind of spell it was.

We haven't completely lost the ability to fight back, so we can only hold on to our defenses and wait for death on the spot.

The screams sounded again, and the werewolves fell down one by one.Greyback's eyes were tearing open, but there was nothing he could do. He could only watch my group die from dragon flames or magic.

"what!"

Greyback raised his head to the sky and screamed, and even gave up his protection directly, waving his wand frantically to help these werewolves who were still persisting resist the attacking spell.

"Come here! All together!"

I kept running for a moment, shouting while running.Hearing the shout, he continued to maintain his protection and tried his best to follow my pace.

Gradually, all the werewolves who were still alive gathered in front of me.Taking advantage of the fleeting time to breathe, when I looked back, there were only eighty or ten people left.

"Rush out! You rush out!"

Greyback ran down the valley with a dull head, but the number of werewolves in front of me was enough but still increasing.If you don't run far, there are only eighty or seventy left.

At that time, a dragon chant came from far away, and the giant dragon in the air suddenly shut its mouth, flapped its huge wings and headed north, before landing in the dense forest.At the same time, the curse that struck Qi Zhou also stopped.

Seeing this, Greyback breathed a sigh of relief, and looked around with red eyes. The surviving werewolves also had the same expression, and some of them even sat down on the ground, panting heavily.

Master Shi Zhenlong finally opened his eyes, and there was Newt beside him.Looking fiercely at Scrimgeour, he was seeing the clarity under my icy face.

Not even a hint of ferocity and distortion.

(End of this chapter)