Chapter 1297 Dragon Enters the Flock

Sirius is certainly not a good commander, as he tends to be more inclined towards direct combat.

If you just lead one or two teams straight to the front of the battlefield, no matter how strong the enemy is, it is impossible for him to wear down his strong will; but if you let him lead a large number of troops to deploy in the center... It doesn't mean that he can't do it at all Arrived, just certainly not as comprehensive as Kingsley and Lupine.

Therefore, what he is currently doing is actually not of any technical content. It is just following Kingsley's previous instructions to nibble and eliminate those mad wizards one by one.

So when Barlow, the headmaster of Ilvermorny, came to Sirius' side, the first thing he saw was not the other party standing in the middle of the team and guiding many subordinates on the spot, but rushing to the front to face the enemy himself.

Just looking at the flexible spell casting skills and the ingenious coordination of teammates, the battle situation here is obviously more inclined to Sirius' team.

But if you want to say that those who are different from his main team, the other teams are almost fighting on their own, and there is almost no group cooperation.

Of course, in fact, fundamentally speaking, he really didn't need to show any commanding ability on the spot, because Kingsley had already made it clear to him what to do.

In short, it is enough to drive or lure the group of mad wizards who lead the Muggle army from Kingsley.

"Mr. Black?"

He and his teammates had just defeated an enemy when Sirius appeared after hearing a voice itself.

"Huh? Oh... You must be the principal of Ilvermorny, the leader of the American support team this time, right?" He said, "Your deputy team leader has come to look for me just now... Anyway, thank you Come and help us."

This kind of formulaic phrases is naturally not his strong point, even because of the restraint he received in the family when he was a child, he doesn't like such polite phrases even more.

However, at the moment when he has to say a few words of nonsense to show friendship, he can make do with it.

As for Barlow, watching Sirius fight while perfunctory, Dang even realized what kind of personality this last heir of the Black family had.

"No, thank you, you don't have to thank me. I think Ryder has already told you what I should say, so I won't repeat it. If you need our help, just say it, and I will take someone there right away. Just do it."

After all, the Black family is a big family in the modern British magic world, even if it is completely lonely now,

But the title is still there.

As for Sirius, he is actually not very old at this age, it is not impossible for Ruosi to hurry up and find a wife and have a child.

Therefore, Barlow would be happy to do what he likes, to make friends with him or something.

After all, as long as there is still the large amount of property of the Black family, once there are children, it will be easy to continue.

Barlow is not an ambitious man, but he is a smart man. As one of the younger principals in the history of Ilvermorny, he still has vision and courage. It would certainly not be a bad thing to leave more ways for the development of the school.

On the other hand, seeing Barlow speaking briskly, Sirius suddenly liked him more. While swiping his staff again to cast a spell, he simply gave up those useless greetings and casually pointed to another engagement point on the side.

"Actually, the real commander on our side is Kingsley Shacklebolt, the current head of the Auror Office of the Ministry of Magic... I basically just cooperate with him according to his plan. He told me that there is no need for What kind of complicated wisdom, just solve the enemies he brought over batch by batch one by one."

"So just catch those lunatics and fight them in batches! Pay attention to the fighting style of those guys, don't be overwhelmed by their madness..."

Before Sirius finished his words, all the enemies and friends in the vicinity heard a gust of wind coming from diagonally behind, causing everyone including Sirius and Barlow to take a moment to glance over there.

Immediately, everyone saw a large shadow rushing quickly from the mist over there, causing everyone to take precautions.

"Fire dragon?"

Before taking up the post of Headmaster of Ilvermorny, Barlow was a staff member of the Office of Magical Creature Hazard Management of the International Confederation of Wizards, responsible for several missions to control the population of Vipertooth in Peru. As a former dragon hunter, he has no less understanding of fire dragons than a dragon trainer like Charlie.

Therefore, just looking at the silhouette of the flight through the fog, he immediately recognized what the big guy was flying towards this side.

"Mr. Black, does Hai Erbo have the habit of raising fire dragons to fight for him?"

"Huh? I haven't heard of this."

It's just that during the casual conversation between the two, everyone saw that the figure flying low in the gray fog became more and more clear, and soon completely appeared above the battlefield.

"One of my own... I'm Charlie Weasley..."

Probably due to the use of the sound expansion spell, a clear sentence suddenly floated from the shadow in the air. But after hearing this reminder, even though Sirius and Charlie were no strangers, they still had some doubts.

Nowadays, I have never heard of anyone who can ride a fire dragon to fight!

"Do you know who that 'Charlie Weasley' is?" Barlow glanced towards Sirius, and when he could see that the other party seemed to know the name, he couldn't help asking.

"Yes, I do, the Weasleys," said Sirius, "the dragon trainer at the Romanian dragon farm."

As far as the powerful and ferocious magical creature like the fire dragon is concerned, Barocco knows much better than Sirius. At that time, he even saw the scene of the Peruvian Venomtooth preying on humans, and he knew the nature of this creature.

But...he also understands that there are many weird things in this world, so he is more accepting of them.

"With the assistance of the fire dragon, these madman-like dark wizards will be even more fearless!"

Almost at the moment when he said these words, all the wizards in the battle noticed that the shadow that had been hovering in the air for a week suddenly bent down and rushed down.

"Roar"

As it got closer, the sturdy body of the Norwegian Ridgeback Nobeta finally fully revealed its dark green dragon scales, a neck and back with hard barbs, and Charlie straddling his neck.

Sure enough, a wizard riding a fire dragon arrived!

Just above the heads of the wizards, Nobeta suddenly slapped its wide wings, and in a strong air current, it suddenly stopped in mid-air.

At that moment, I saw Nobeta dragon kissing away, and the blazing hot flame spit out all of a sudden.

Facing the terrifyingly high temperature of the dragon's breath, even black-eyed wizards who possessed that strange black substance needed to avoid it carefully. Naturally, these mad wizards, whose defense power was not much different from ordinary people, couldn't resist it.

Immediately, a large number of enemies scattered in the front of the battlefield, trying to escape the burning of this flame, but in the end, many of them were swept away.

For a moment, the advantage in numbers turned into a disadvantage, and suddenly there were many "fireballs" running in the open space of the square.

If you say something called "When a tiger broke into the sheep pen", it probably refers to the scene in front of you, right?

The next moment, many wizards who were still fighting shouted in surprise.

And at this moment, another figure rushed into the battlefield from the direction the Norwegian Ridgeback came from, but it was much more low-key than the appearance of the fire dragon, and basically no one noticed.

And when the figure hurried to Sirius, many people found that it seemed to be another child of the Weasley family.

"Sirius!"

"Oh, Bill?"

Hearing the sound, Sirius first took a look at the eldest son of the Weasley family who was running all the way, and then raised his head to look at the fire dragon that flew up again.

"Why are you here?"

"It's like this," Bill said bluntly, without nonsense, "I've been to the Leaky Cauldron, and he said that some refugees on your side are not easy to escort? Charlie and I set up a third refuge at the Quidditch Museum Come on, this time I’m going to pick them up.”

"Ah, yes..." Sirius was talking, and suddenly waved his hands and said, "But in my opinion, at least it's more suitable for Charlie to stay here first. The fire dragon is really suitable for this kind of larger-scale battle. Let me give you some people, and you lead people to escort the refugees."

Hearing what he said, Bill couldn't help but subconsciously looked at the battlefield ahead, and then nodded in understanding.

"Uh, that's fine too."