Hogwarts The Dark Arts Awakened

Zerubbabel Saint Buffett greeted everyone enthusiastically: "Everyone, please eat more. These are special dishes from Central Asia. They are very delicious. I believe they will allow you to taste some exotic customs."

Seeing his smiling face, everyone just felt a sense of nausea and body aches.

Everyone gave one or two precious magic props and items, and also gave some permissions, such as making friends with this person, indicating that the family would have some business dealings with him in the future.

Then in exchange for what they considered to be a relatively generous reward.

Among them are those who are allowed to lead some troops and help them participate in battles.

To be honest, this trial made them feel very incredible, it was really too difficult.

In fact, in everyone's eyes, trolls are very stupid and fight alone.It seems to be how people in the ordinary world feel about tigers.

But the current situation is that the trolls have united.

These little wizards who have not graduated yet find it very difficult.

So they began to think of some additional tricks to solve the problem.

After all, they are the mainstay of each family's future. I have a lot of youth and endless wealth to squander. How could I stupidly rush to fight the troll?

The first time Ron Weasley participated in the battle, Lord Voldemort was present. Otherwise, it is really difficult to say how they would have fought.

After all, fighting with wisdom is also fighting.

But in front of Voldemort, he must show his incomparable bravery and show his madness to win Voldemort's attention and joy.

Seeing the rich delicacies in front of them, they also maintained their aristocratic elegance and tried bit by bit.

Evra Crevesi wiped his lips gently: "Thank you for your hospitality. I have to say that such delicious food is indeed rare in England." He already felt a little full.He didn't want to eat too much and be dishonorable.

The other prefects and attendants also began to gradually stop eating as he finished eating.

"If possible, I hope that we can go to war as soon as possible to end this trial, so that we can fulfill our next promise..." The sixth-grade prefect wiped the stains from the corners of his mouth, and then calmly said to Suo Luo Barbour St. Buffett recounts.

Zerubbabel St. Bauffet's mouth curved, revealing a very kind smile: "Oh, yeah, of course..." Turning to the servant next to him, he said: "Give the order, move out the army, and give it to these distinguished guests to command. At the same time, pull out the supplies and some weapons that they have purchased. By the way, I will give you a magic bazooka as a gift. I hope you will like it."

"Thank you for your generosity, we will remember your kindness." The prefect said calmly.

Zerubbabel Saint Bafet nodded and stood up after giving the instructions: "Then let's move to the Hall of the Holy Spirit?"

When he came to the gate, he stretched out his left hand: "Everyone, please..."

The prefects came together and continued to walk neatly on the broad road.

Pushing open the heavy wooden door, wooden doors were pushed open one after another.

Walking out of the huge British-style castle-shaped building, as Zerubbabel St. Buffett gently waved his hands, a huge square slowly emerged from the ground.

Magic planes and pilots, numerous monster soldiers, and a large number of Muggle troops appeared.

(I heard someone in the comment section proudly say that airplanes are not affected by magic? Wouldn’t that be scarier?…

I thought about it, and it seems that there are steam-powered ones and oil-burning ones...

So the settings were changed...

Only some aircraft will be affected by magic, power electronic products...

But an electronic airplane from [-]?What's there? ……no? …

And because of this...

The magic plane...became one of the equipment of the Wizard Legion

What else can't be affected by magic?Please tell me...)

The prefect smiled.

He thought that this was enough, and he would be able to pass this trial safely.

"Everyone, let's go..."

He spoke calmly.

Zerubbabel Saint Buffett also showed a smile: "Then, let's say goodbye. Everyone, see you later." As he spoke, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The sixth grade prefect also smiled.

Evra Crevesi thought in the bottom of his heart: I hope we will never see each other again.

After Zerubbabel St. Baft turned his head, the army began to advance.

The prefects commanded the army very excitedly.

Although such an army only has a maximum number of 2000 people and only a dozen monster warriors, it still makes their blood boil.

In fact, the number of 2000 people already made the army look a bit crowded. At least a dozen wizards thought that this was already a very large army.

After Zerubbabel Saint Buffett turned his head, his smile quickly turned cold, and he sneered with an expression of contempt.

Then he adjusted his expression and returned to his palace.

Outside this palace, countless Muggles were adding bricks and tiles to his magical fortress.

Layers of stone bricks were piled up one after another.

Wizards carved what they learned throughout their lives on fortresses and various stone platforms.

Columns of unknown significance stand around the entire city.

There are many weird bloody people hanging at the highest point in different postures.

The smell of evil is frightening.

Powerful magic power has been released under the influence of magic.

Once the hypocritical good person tears away his disguise, people will be frightened by how terrible he is.

A dozen wizards aimed at these pillars and continuously injected magic power.

The huge wave of magic supplies countless workers to synthesize magic materials into magic castle masonry.

The fortress has the ability to transform and also possess powerful spellcasting abilities.

According to the ideas submitted by some research wizards, it is even possible to teleport the entire body over long distances.

This is possible in Harry Potter, but it requires an extremely huge amount of wealth and a terrifying price.

In previous peacetimes, such a project would have taken close to a hundred years, no matter how fast it was.

With the efficiency of this project, it will take several years to complete such a task.Among them, several Voldemorts were here to help, which played an immeasurable role.

And this castle area has various hidden parts of the Red Loyalty Curse.

Therefore, if this fortress is activated, it will instantly turn into a terrifying war machine.

The name also has a metaphor, representing the second rise of the wizard!

……

The army marched very slowly.

It can only be said that even people running will not be so slow.

The prefects kept urging, but the general who was temporarily assigned to command and manage helplessly said to them: "I'm very sorry, wizards.

But they are Muggles, not wizards, and they don't have your magic planes, broomsticks or anything else.Just rely on your feet, this is already the limit..."

Listening to what the man said, they could only sigh helplessly.

The sixth-year prefect used a large amount of Frenzy Potion and then used Swift Wind on the group, but the effect was not very good.

Not enough magic...

The duration can only be described as very reluctant.

No matter what, we can only keep pushing forward.

……

Traveling day and night, the food consumed by the Muggle troops was also a huge problem.

Although it feels very boring, the prefects still understand the most basic biological common sense.

No matter what kind of creature it is, it will get tired, feel hungry, eat, drink, and sleep.

And they will not let these soldiers eat their own rations, which are very precious meat.

Therefore, they chose to... order the burning, killing and looting of the cities along the way...

Fight to support war, and replenish supplies by the way.

But this is slower, and there will be casualties.

This really makes them feel a little heartbroken.

Fortunately, the fifth-year wizard, Vayne Nora Zwingli, knows a blood spell that extracts the blood of dead creatures to strengthen the soldiers.

Permanently strengthened, but it will make the creature even crazier and bloodthirsty.

This is the beauty of black magic.

The five prefects always have some magical secrets that others cannot imagine, and achieve very amazing results.

It was only after losing the control of Zerubbabel St. Baftar that the characteristics of these Muggle troops as the country's army emerged.

Stupid and confusing...

Quarreling and yelling at each other.

Under the blood spell of Vayne Nora Zwingli, it looked even more crazy.

The five prefects felt physically and mentally exhausted.

The angry third-year prefects executed the two troublemakers in disgust, then chose to disperse the army and march.

Five people manage 400 people each.

It was finally quieter now.

But everyone felt that their soldiers were a little short, so they tried every means to plunder slaves and turn these plundered slaves into soldiers.