Mastering Lightning from Hogwarts

At this moment, in the forest a hundred meters away, there were still many Fiendfyre flames burning, but after the Thunderbird disappeared, the power of these Fiendfyre flames had diminished, but they were still surging violently.

Moreover, due to the special dark magic properties of these Fiendfyre flames, they had transformed into dozens of different strange beasts, rampaging through the forest.

Faced with this situation, it was necessary to deal with it quickly, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable if these Fiendfyre flames spread. Fortunately, there were no Muggles in the area where they were currently located. If Muggles were injured or killed due to a magical accident, the Ministry of Magic would be in trouble.

However, facing the spreading Fiendfyre flames, Amelia and Bianca couldn't help but frown. In the current situation, relying solely on the Fiendfyre Repellent Charm to eliminate them might not be able to keep up with the speed of the Fiendfyre's spread.

"Mr. Scamander, I may have to trouble you with these Fiendfyre flames." Amelia approached Newt. She knew that this old gentleman had more methods than them when dealing with Fiendfyre.

"With pleasure. It seems that the damage caused by that Silver Spear is quite astonishing. I haven't seen such a spectacular scene in many years. Fortunately, no one has been injured or killed so far."

Newt and Tina were originally busy with their own affairs at home, but a team of Aurors had been responsible for protecting them. After this major incident occurred today, Scrimgeour, who led the team protecting them, received the news as soon as possible.

After learning about the large-scale smuggling of magical creatures, Newt, as a well-known magizoologist who loved magical creatures, and considering his previous grudges with the Silver Spear, naturally expressed his desire to come and see.

At the same time, they followed the Aurors through the Floo Network and Apparition, first arriving at the place where the smuggling of magical creatures was busted last time. Then, the Aurors used flying brooms to rush to the destination, while Newt, Tina, and the two Directors, being proficient in Apparition, decided to Apparate to the destination first. As a result, they unexpectedly encountered Anduin on the way.

At this moment, Newt took out a metal kettle. Anduin had seen this prop once at the Scamander's house. It seemed that the Silver Spear that rushed towards Newt and Tina last time also used Fiendfyre.

"It's also a coincidence that dealing with Fiendfyre is my specialty. I remember that Dumbledore specifically sent it to me because the blue Fiendfyre left me with a lot of psychological shadows." Newt muttered to himself while unscrewing the lid of the kettle, and then gave a dry laugh to the people next to him, "Sorry, old people just like to be verbose."

As soon as he finished speaking, a large mass of clear water gushed out of the kettle in his hand, shooting into the sky like an underground fountain. Looking at the amount of water, it was impossible to believe that it came from a small kettle. Obviously, there was magic at play.

After these clear water splashed out, they immediately transformed into transparent steeds, rushing towards the Fiendfyre in rows.

However, this scene looked like an ant rushing towards a violently burning pile of fire, making it impossible to imagine what effective role this little water could play against the Fiendfyre.

Just when Anduin thought that these water flows would turn into ashes like moths to a flame when they encountered Fiendfyre, the effect they produced was surprising.

After the steeds composed of clear water encountered the Fiendfyre that had transformed into strange beasts, a strong magical wave immediately bloomed on the horses' bodies. The Fiendfyre flames were extinguished as soon as they collided with the clear spring.

And this didn't feel like firewood being extinguished by water, but rather like directly turning off the switch of the gas stove that was originally turned on.

These Fiendfyre flames disappeared as cleanly as ordinary flames without a supply of oxygen.

Anduin couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw this scene. The liquid in Newt's kettle was like a nemesis specifically used to deal with Fiendfyre. If he had this thing in his hand before, wouldn't hitting the Thunderbird be like hitting his son?

Next, Anduin and the other three followed Newt, pushing all the way, destroying and extinguishing all the Fiendfyre flames that had been burning for several kilometers along the way.

To be honest, this was a big project. After losing control of the Thunderbird, these Fiendfyre flames continued to rage outwards. Fortunately, the time Anduin fought with the Thunderbird was not too long, and the spread of the Fiendfyre was not too wide.

Moreover, with the help of Newt's strength, otherwise, it would take at least half a day for the people of the Ministry of Magic to extinguish the fire with counter-spells.

Just as the group was advancing towards the forest where the battle took place, they ran into Moody, who had come from the front battlefield. The Aurors at the smuggling site quickly solved the rampant Inferi after the reinforcements arrived. The main force was following the other direction to put out the fire along the way. Moody was more concerned about Anduin's situation, so he rode his flying broom over by himself.

Moody was finally relieved when he saw Anduin with the other four wizards, and landed straight beside them.

"Anduin, thank goodness, you're okay. That 'Thunderbird' was incredibly powerful. I didn't expect it to be able to release such terrifying spells." Moody said with lingering fear after landing next to Anduin.

"Indeed, that guy's strength should not be underestimated. I almost didn't escape." Anduin smiled slightly when he saw that Moody was also fine. "How is the situation on your side? Those Inferi don't seem easy to deal with. Is everyone okay?"

"Haha, didn't the tactics you arranged work wonders? Almost half of the smugglers were eliminated at the beginning of the war. Not only are they okay, but those goods were also seized. However, due to the urgency of the situation at the time, I didn't hold back, and the Silver Spear failed to leave alive."

This operation was a great success, and Moody laughed from the bottom of his heart, then looked around, "What's wrong, has that Thunderbird been killed by you guys?"

Anduin shook his head helplessly when he heard this, "He ran away."

"What? He ran away even with the support of two Directors and the Scamander couple? Didn't you use an Anti-Apparition Jinx?" Moody was a little surprised when he heard this. That Thunderbird was incredibly powerful. If he let the tiger return to the mountain, who knows what troubles he would cause in the future.

"Sorry." Amelia interjected awkwardly, "That guy has a Portkey on him, which I didn't expect. I originally thought that we could stably take down the opponent with the jammer."

"Portkey? Isn't this kind of prop been banned from circulation a long time ago? If the other party only occasionally obtained one, that's fine, but it would be troublesome if they had a method for making Portkeys." Moody's face suddenly turned ugly when he heard that the other party had escaped using a Portkey.