Mastering Lightning from Hogwarts

“My lord, you may not know this. Search and read on Ba Shu,” the Evil Omen bird chuckled before replying, “In Northern Europe, it's best not to cross national borders casually if possible. Although the Ministries of Magic here are basically integrated, there will still be Aurors patrolling and monitoring magic at the borders.”

“So, frequently entering and exiting national borders can easily attract the attention of the local Ministry of Magic. Once they discover you, it's equivalent to the Pure Land Society knowing. The club has had several smuggling incidents in Northern Europe, all of which occurred when crossing national borders.”

“As for needing to pass through Finnmark County, where Durmstrang is located, you don't actually need to worry too much. Although there is a large wizarding community here, the Pure Land Society's control is relatively lax precisely because of this. Moreover, the natural environment in the north is relatively harsh, so they rarely patrol outside. Although the probability of running into them directly isn't zero, it's considered lower compared to other routes.”

“Besides, I think you understand the principle of hiding in plain sight. As long as our transfer speed is fast enough, it's very likely that we can pass through this dangerous area without alarming them. Coupled with the security personnel we've prepared, the safety factor is much higher than a horizontal transfer.”

“The only troublesome thing is the weather. You've seen the conditions in the far north. Although it's not yet winter, the temperature is already below zero. We may encounter blizzards and other extreme conditions. So, our main concern should be how to keep the magical creatures warm.”

The Evil Omen bird hadn't spent so many years in Northern Europe for nothing. Whether it was in terms of intelligence, routes, or environment, she was well-prepared.

Even Anton couldn't help but nod in satisfaction after hearing the Evil Omen bird's complete plan. As a dangerous region, taking no risks in Northern Europe was obviously impossible. Although her chosen transfer route was more circuitous, its safety was indeed much higher. The most dangerous and potentially problematic area was Finnmark County.

“Alright, we'll proceed according to your plan.” Thunderbird nodded in agreement before re-rolling the map and putting it away. “I'll contact the black dragons. They've already prepared the goods and are ready to go into the water at any time. They'll appear at the designated location on time the day after tomorrow.”

“Also…” Thunderbird's tone suddenly became solemn, “This shipment can be said to be the largest ever. We must put all our efforts into it and release all the 'raw materials' that have been accumulated in the Americas for a long time at once. So, this operation is crucial and must be guaranteed to succeed.”

Seeing Thunderbird's solemnity, the Evil Omen bird also replied seriously, “Don't worry, for this operation, I've used my years of accumulated connections and contacted a large number of helpers. It's just that the transportation route is long and we have to pass through some wizarding communities…”

“Don't worry, I'll escort you throughout your transfer in Northern Europe. I will absolutely not let the failure in Britain happen again!” Thunderbird's voice was filled with ruthlessness when he said these words.

Seeing Thunderbird say this, the Evil Omen bird immediately felt relieved. To be honest, the transportation route she arranged was only relatively safe. In this ghostly place in Northern Europe, which extremely rejects the Silver Spears, anything could happen.

After ending the conversation with the Evil Omen bird, Thunderbird raised his chin and nodded towards the direction of the house, “Have the people you summoned all arrived?”

“Yes.” The Evil Omen bird looked at the stone house and nodded. “This time, I've invited a total of 10 Death Eater wizards and 6 werewolves. Their strength is not bad and can share a lot of pressure for us during transportation.”

“That's good, then let me see them with my own eyes.” After saying that, Thunderbird strode into the stone house.

At this time, the brightly lit stone house was already full of people, either gathered in front of the fireplace to warm themselves, or sitting in twos and threes chatting.

After Thunderbird stepped into the house, everyone immediately turned their attention to him. Then, two people walked out from this group to greet him.

One of them was tall, with knotted gray hair and a beard. In the cold Northern Europe, he casually wore a fur coat, revealing his thick chest hair without reservation.

As he walked towards Thunderbird, a狰狞 smile appeared on his terrifying face, while also showing off his fangs and the sores at the corners of his mouth. This was the werewolf wizard 'Fenrir Greyback' who had once escaped from Anton's grasp.

The other wizard did not look as barbaric as Fenrir. He wore a well-fitting long velvet suit, with a black magic robe draped over it. His light golden hair was neatly combed, and his face looked somewhat similar to the former Yaxley.

“You're the leader of this deal? It's not the first time I've cooperated with the Silver Spears. I know one of you guys called 'Nangdu Leopard'. It's a pity he died miserably in Romania. What's your code name? Maybe we've met before.” Fenrir twisted a cold smile on his face, and rudely approached Thunderbird, jokingly introducing himself as if they already knew each other.

“Stay away from me, you filthy beast.” Thunderbird did not answer the other party directly, but rather arrogantly raised his chin, contemptuously scolding Fenrir, as if driving away a dirty toad that had approached his feet.

“You! You dare say that again!” Fenrir, who adhered to the belief of werewolf supremacy, hated the most when others confused them with ordinary beasts. Although he had long abandoned his humanity, it didn't mean he could accept the contempt of others. Thunderbird's words undoubtedly completely enraged Fenrir.

Fenrir let out a low roar, like the sound of a wolf ambushing, and then 5 people behind him suddenly stepped forward, staring fiercely at Thunderbird with Fenrir, their eyes filled with aggression, as if they were examining prey.

Seeing this scene, the wizard who had greeted him also stepped aside. He didn't expect this Silver Spear to have such a bad temper, enraging these werewolves as soon as he arrived. He didn't want to get into trouble because of this.

However, he also took this opportunity to see how this suddenly appearing Silver Spear would handle the situation in front of him. These werewolves were not good-tempered characters, and it would be troublesome if he couldn't get off the stage later.

“Heh, what I mean is…”

Thunderbird still proudly raised his chin, chuckling, “Let you, you filthy and stupid beast, stay away from me. Don't get your disgusting saliva on me, lest I get incurable rabies. Is your stupid dog deaf and didn't hear clearly? Beast! Beast! Beast!”

“Awoo!”

Hearing Thunderbird speak so rudely to him, Fenrir was immediately so angry that he roared, his face twisted to the extreme. Then, without bothering to draw his wand, he directly raised his claws, leaped high, and pounced straight at Thunderbird.

The gang of werewolf lackeys behind him also showed ferocious expressions, roaring and swarming forward.

Seeing this, Thunderbird snorted coldly, completely ignoring this group of fangs and claws. Without choosing to retreat, he instead took a step forward, while gently raising his right hand.

“Bang!”

Fenrir, who was flying forward, felt like he had crashed into a solid iron wall, emitting a dull impact sound, which stunned him for a moment.

After stepping forward, Thunderbird then raised his other leg, and with a raised foot, he kicked Fenrir squarely in the chest.

Then Fenrir flew out like a cannonball with a 'boom', smashing solidly into the stone wall at the far end.

At the same time, Thunderbird did not forget to point his finger at Fenrir, and then a large hand made of petrified rock stretched out from the stone wall that had received Fenrir's impact, grabbing towards Fenrir's body. In just an instant, it bound him tightly, tightly restricting him on the wall.

Then Thunderbird didn't stop his movements, looking at the other werewolves who were rushing over, he raised his hand and slapped them.

At the moment he slapped down, one of the werewolves in the front felt a huge force, following the direction of Thunderbird's waving arm, hit him.

Then he was sent flying straight out by this mid-air slap, smashing several pieces of wooden furniture along the way, and finally rolled and crashed heavily against the wall, making a loud noise.

Then Thunderbird used the same trick again and again, slapping the remaining werewolves away one after another.

For a time, the others in the room could only see these werewolves flying horizontally in the sky. Some unlucky ones were even hit by these flying werewolves because they didn't react in time, and then were knocked away with them.

The hand conjured by Thunderbird using [Obstacles] was very solid, and at the same time, it had great power. Every werewolf who was hit felt pain all over his body after landing, and could not get up again.

Before long, the entire room had become a mess, and at the same time, there was a burst of painful wailing from the ground and the walls.

In front of Thunderbird, it had become empty at this time.

Seeing this amazing scene, the wizard who had been hiding aside from the beginning suddenly felt his scalp tingle.

What's wrong with this Silver Spear? He's simply a madman!

Who would ever start attacking their employees as soon as they meet their employer? Moreover, this guy's strength is too exaggerated! Does a simple Obstacles Charm have this kind of power?

Also, this person is too unscrupulous! He doesn't consider that there are other people watching at all. If he hadn't dodged quickly just now, he might have already been implicated and seriously injured!

“Hmph, beasts are beasts, they can't even distinguish the most basic situation. Hasn't anyone taught you? Useless people should have the self-awareness of useless people. Rashly attacking the strong will only make you look more stupid, truly ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth.”

After Thunderbird mocked the werewolves in front of him, he turned his head to look at the wizard who had been watching all along, “You, name?”

“Me?” The wizard was stunned for a moment before he reacted, then quickly stepped forward, and then said slightly restrained, “Hello, I am Otis Yaxley, the leader of these wizards. We are not with those werewolves!”