‘…’

Thinking about it, Harry and Fleur, who really have no better way, saw Hermione's performance, could only grit their teeth and walk aside, preparing to wait for the enemy's upcoming attack, and see if they could help the Lordaeron soldiers lined up in the front.

However……

Whether it was Harry, Furong or Hermione who was silently preparing, what they didn't know was that, without knowing it, they had been trained in cruel actual combat, and at this time they could face the battle with a calm attitude, even if the enemy was far stronger than them!

Moreover, correspondingly, the combat skills and proficiency of the three of them are rapidly increasing. Even Harry, who was originally the worst-est-founded among the three, has surpassed Furong in the actual application of some spells and has a vague trend of chasing Hermione...

However, now they can't do anything, because the initiative on the battlefield is in the hands of the undead, and they will definitely not be able to do more without the enemy starting to attack.

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In the auditorium of Hogwarts, countless teachers and students were closely following the situation on the screen and worried about the situation of their three warriors, because the terrifying undead were about to launch an attack again!

Moreover, what is even more terrifying is that the balance of power between the two sides seems to be very different?

Therefore, many people are a little worried, fearing that in the near future, another new Warrior will be eliminated from the "Lordalen" like a Krum who has been depressed since he was eliminated and can only sit in the representative seat of the Demstrong Magic School to cheer for others, so that they can no longer watch that interesting "big movie"?

"hehe……"

However, Mr. Dumbledore, who was watching the movie on the principal's throne in the best viewing area, was not worried. He just lay happily deep in his seat, and comfortably picked up the water cup on the table and took a sip of water, waiting for the plot on the screen to develop.

Because he had discovered that some good phenomena were happening in Harry and Hermione, and were quietly changing the two of them... This was what he loved to see and saved him a lot of planning, which was very beneficial to his arrangement in the future!

Anyway, what he had been worried about before is no longer worried... Now, both Harry and Hermione are very outstanding, and once they can grow up smoothly, all the problems will be solved, right?

And what happened on the "screen" is accelerating the growth of the two. Judging from his recent observation, after the cruel practical training, whether it is Harry or the Furong, their abilities are slightly less than magic. In terms of the speed and reaction of casting spells, just the speed and reaction of casting spells are no less than ordinary Aurors!

As for that Miss Granger...

Well, Dumbledore doesn't want to comment on the little girl who is very good in character and ability. Anyway, he feels that at the same age, even if he doesn't have that magic book, the little Tom of that year may be far inferior to the other party.

“Hmm?!”

Why is time passing so fast and it’s so late now?

“…”

After looking at his pocket watch, Dumbledore couldn't help feeling embarrassed because he found that it seemed that it was about to be the time for the students to go to bed?

only……

He looked at the pairs sitting in the auditorium, either nervous, nervous, or complaining, and looked at their eyes. Dumbledore didn't need to think too much about why they looked at themselves like that.

finally,

After thinking about it carefully, he extinguished his original plan to stand up and drive the students back to bed! Because, now a war is about to begin, it is undoubtedly an inhumane thing to drive the students out of the auditorium. Therefore, the principal suddenly felt that it seemed that it would be an exception to make an exception to extend the movie viewing time for two hours tonight, and then, the courses tomorrow morning can be taken a little further, or even all of them can be transferred to the afternoon?

"All right……"

Oh!

The principal, who made up his mind, smiled and breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the distance at him and winked several times. After giving the other party a look of peace, he continued to sit on the throne of his principal as he felt comfortable.

‘…’

There was no way. Professor McGonagall, who knew from his eyes what the principal was, had to sit back on her seat with some anger, dispelling her originally inhuman actions.

“Hmm?”

"Where is Mrs. Maxim, Professor Anne? Why don't I see her tonight?"

After looking at a certain empty location, Dumbledore was a little surprised, because now the most exciting part of the "movie" is about to come, but a little girl has been missing? So, he was puzzled and asked carefully at the Maxim next to him.

Dumbledore felt that if that little guy was here, maybe he could ask the other party in advance what kind of existence the terrifying thing that appeared on the "screen" above was called a demon by the Paladin?

"Mr. Dumbledore..."

"She is not a professor at our Boothbaton Magic School. How could I know something that you don't even know?!"

However, a tall female principal rolled her eyes directly with impatient and mercilessness, and then her eyes quickly returned to the screen.

Because now is the most critical time, she doesn't want to miss anything, and she is looking forward to the performance of the Warriors of the Busbaton Magic School next.

"this……"

"That's right!"

Dumbledore, who was stunned for a moment, then thought about it carefully, seemed to be very reasonable and felt that he had indeed asked the wrong person, so he had to touch his nose awkwardly and turn around.

"snort!"

Talk! Talk!

‘I just saw her! She has gone back to her lounge!!’

‘What? Dumbledore, have you not rushed the students back to bed yet? Look, the time is too much, and you are still sitting here?’

At this time, a mad-eyed man with a limp leg walked over with some displeasure and asked a principal loudly, as if he didn't mind the students in the distance who heard his words and cast an angry cannibalism gaze towards him, the professor in the black magic defense class.

"Haha! No hurry, no hurry..."

"I think the situation tonight is special, so it can be extended a little... Professor Moody, we elders, sometimes we can't do things too much, and we always have to take care of the collective emotions of the students a little, right?"

After seeing who the visitor was, Dumbledore happily waved his hand and signaled that if the crazy-eyed man wanted to watch, he would hurry up and sit in his seat.

Because he had made some decisions, and even Professor McGonagall, who was usually harsh, had compromised, so no one needed to question the decision of his principal. After all, in the Hogwarts School of Magic and in this castle, everything was decided by Dumbledore.

"snort!"

"Dumbledore, you still dote on them too much!"

He snorted coldly, as if he was a little angry, Moody, who had been patrolling around the outside, turned around with a humming sound, and used his wooden legs to hit the stone floor of the castle forcefully. He walked to his position in a few quick steps and sat down hard.

While the fake eye in his eye socket began to rotate up and down, left and right, he immediately took out his bottle of wine and looked at the screen on the auditorium with his other eye, unscrewed the lid and took a sip...

"Haha, who made me a kind principal?"

Dumbledore glanced at the crazy-eyed man Moody and the bottle of "wine" in his hand, and then looked at the other side, and seemed to have discovered something long ago. At this time, Professor Snape, who was staring at him with an inexplicable look, smiled, and did not do anything, and continued to watch his movie.

After all, a big war is about to start. At this time, it is better to watch movies seriously. As for other things, such as rushing students to go back to bed or other things, just wait until everything is over before talking about it?

"Severus, are you going to have a pile of cockroaches?"

It seemed that he had found that a certain professor had been locking himself with his eyes. There was no way. After looking at the screen, he found that the terrifying undead were not in a hurry to attack, but were still placing troops. After seeing that the two sides did not start fighting, Dumbledore took out a can of candy from his cuffs without haste. He first reached in and grabbed a moving "cockroach" and threw it into his mouth and chewed it. Then he signaled the small glass jar full of "cockroach" toward a certain Potion Class professor.

After experiencing some scene, the principal, who was afraid that a little girl would eat in public again to seduce him, the old man, would carry such a small jar of "cockroach" candy with her.

“…”

"Hmph! Thank you, no need!"

What a cunning old guy!

Seeing that the old guy pretending to be crazy, Snape twitched at the corner of his mouth, and then took a deep look at the other person before he took his eyes back from the other person and a professor in the black magic defense class.

Although he didn't know what Dumbledore was doing, since the other party knew and was still pretending to be stupid, he didn't have to say anything more. He could only sit in his position with a dark face and watch everything happening on the "screen"...

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At the intersection of Kaolin Road, the undead who had been preparing for a long time, when their two huge hideous meat grinding trucks were finally pushed slowly from afar by a few haters and placed in front of the formation, and were placed in pieces of rotten plague meat from unknown creatures, the battle here was finally ready to start.

However, before the start of the battle, some necessary tasks still need to be done, such as: spreading fear among those humans?

And that kind of thing is exactly what the devils of fear are good at and willing to do...

‘Hmph…’

‘Silly mortals, I am Marganis, the king of fear…’

In the distance, the demon slowly flew into the air, and soon, as it opened, waves of sinister, sounding like the invisible sound of metal rubbing, which made the Lordaeron soldiers present, Hermione, Harry and others couldn't help but bursts of scalp numb.

‘The night is coming…’

‘My mortals, your time is gone, soon your soul will belong to me and to the great legion!’

‘Hahaha…’

‘Resist! Fight! Scream!’

‘In the near future, you will suffer the eternal torture, and your soul will be imprisoned forever in the twisted void, and I will enjoy the pleasure that your pain brings to me…’

‘Little mortals, your end is here, face the power of Nazresm!!’

After Nazresmu's terror demon king Marganis laughed coldly and said his not too long lines, he soon felt that there were not many enemies and not many important figures on the other side, so he waved his hand and signaled the undead army to start pressing towards the ridiculous barrier of the enemy. At the same time, the two hideous meat grinding trucks also began to suddenly throw out large groups of meat with a terrible green plague poisonous fog into the sky?

‘!!’

After holding the warhammer in front of him and a cold-faced paladin Davi Croverd looked at the clumsy performance of the abominable demon, he was shocked before he could say anything to boost the slightly depressed morale of the soldiers!

"Not good! Be careful of the meat in the sky! Be careful of the meat!!"

Obviously, Davi Cloverd had seen the power of those meat grinders carrying plagues, because those things thrown out "siege items" not only would not only smash their originally not solid fortifications, but also spread a terrible vicious plague and severely hit the morale of the soldiers!

Because, they thrown out are not something else, but pieces of dead meat! If the rotten meat stained with plague and poisonous mist splashes on the soldiers, it is not a joke.

‘!!’

‘Wadivasi!’

‘Wadivasi!!’

However, to everyone's surprise, at this moment, Harry and Furong used a spell together, and accurately hit the two rotten pieces of meat with plague poisonous fog that flew down in the air in a parabola, knocking them back and quickly shot down the undead who were slowly moving forward and running and launching an attack. They directly smashed the two rows of skeletons and smashed many running ghouls all over the floor...
To be continued...