Chapter 1224 ? Young People Don't Speak Wude

"I raise my horn to the Raven Clan! Most illustrious friends and warriors!"

Albert, who was also dressed as a Viking, took the horn cup from the fat man who was also dressed as a Viking pirate, and began to perform lines in front of the audience. Everyone held their respective horn cups, and after whispering cheers, the wizard They all drank to build their courage.

Because of his outstanding physique and appearance, and because of his status, Albert became the leader of this Viking. Although he has a relatively straightforward personality, he has been trained as an orthodox Auror agent, and he can be regarded as easy to perform this kind of non-difficult performance.

And such an exotic dress made Fu Rong, who was hosting off-site, feel that her husband looked more wild and attractive—it also made her decide not to let her husband take off this dress in advance after the show was over. Instead, let him insist on wearing it back to his bedroom...

"If no one is willing to open the door, how can we become the new owner of England? It's very simple, relying on the ax in our hands." Albert walked towards the prow of the dragon, "The ax in our hands can make him... let her..." He walked Looking at the crew members around him, "Even it..." He pointed to Dobby the house elf, who was forced by Hermione with authority and also dressed as a warrior, "Become a legend... The important thing is, pick up your axes ...Then..." He pulled out his two axes with his left and right hands, and his tone was not relaxed but roared, "It's coming! They think we are barbarians, don't let them down!"

The Viking ship stopped outside the stage area and made a landing, and the wizards on the ship dressed as Viking warriors had already set their poses.

And all around the stage were some wizards, their raised wands began to cast illusions to add special effects to the performance.

Suddenly, the whizzing sound of countless flaming sharp arrows piercing the air resounded in the air, overwhelming all the voices in the square,

At the bow, the Viking commander played by Albert looked up to the sky, and the wizards watching also noticed this vision. The sky was suddenly enveloped by a large flame like a firework, and Albert shouted loudly: "Raise the shield!"

All the Viking warriors behind Albert raised their big bucklers, and those bright rockets in the sky shot at the Viking warship, burning with fiery flames, and the Viking warriors of the two opposing sides fought to the death. Together, the weapons ping-pong-pong collided together, and it seemed very intense for a while.

However, the attack of the Viking warriors was obviously not smooth because of the well-prepared defenders on the stage. I can't see who the balance of victory is leaning towards...

At this time, there was a shrieking sound, and all the ravens in the Ravenclaw temple flew out. Countless ravens circled in the air to form a black tornado-like thing.

The wizards onlookers saw that the light-blond-haired Albert suddenly stopped attacking, and the wizards who were surprised adjusted their panoramic binoculars to see clearly, and many Vikings in the venue seemed to have seen it, which shocked him. things, staring blankly in one direction.

The wizards followed his gaze, and saw a man wearing a cloak of layers of raven tail feathers under the mast? A man holding a spear in his hand? Half of his cheeks were painted with blue vibrato Beijing tattoo, the pupil of the eye has shrunk to only one small pupil in the middle? The rest of the place reveals a large white of the eye? With the conspicuous tattoo, he looks like he has only one eye.

That was the role played by the Hogwarts master today, with two blackbirds on his shoulders.

A three-eyed raven made of magic but quite small in size? And Anka, a phoenix painted black all over, was dressed as pet ravens called Fu Jin and Wu Ni, representing thoughts and memories, and in his In front? Two hellhounds with black bone spurs on their backs clawed at the ship's planks and roared at the wizards? This purgatory creature, which is now used by Aurors as military dogs, was also pulled to make up the numbers.

"Odin is watching us."

Emily raised her ax and shouted, turned around and took Laura with her to attack the enemy. Those Viking warriors who had been struggling to support their spirits raised their spirits, and were injected with new strength like a god? counterattack.

The wizards onlookers cheered excitedly? Although the actors were not professional, due to the realistic illusion and this kind of stage play that was relatively new to wizards, they still seemed to see a real battlefield.

"Brutal! Dirty! Rude!"

"Britain is not like Britain now!"

"Harris has introduced too much Mudblood culture to us."

Looking at the content on the huge TV screen in front of him, next to Herbert Bock's wheelchair, several wizards in extraordinary clothes were cursing? Ben Burst's fleshy chin also trembled with the movement of his lips.

"You little fellows...don't understand the meaning behind this?" Herbert Bork was sitting in a wheelchair, holding his back with some difficulty? His tone was a little arrogant, "Alfred..."

"Yes, master..." The butler of the Bock family quickly responded. He was preparing a drink for his master, but now he was forced to put down the growth tissue that grew on the Motra rat? Instead of Herb, who was exhausted Special explanation? "My lords? It's not without reason that Harris chose these barbarians... I don't need to say more about the raven and the blue relationship. And the floating courts that go back and forth in those colonies, aren’t they also doing the same thing of plundering other countries’ resources?”

"The light-blond-haired Muggle barbarians of northern Europe occupied Britain in ancient times, and now these light-blond-haired wizard barbarians...obviously think they have occupied Britain." Mr. Borgin Burke, who has neatly combed greasy hair, had a look on his face. His expression was not as slick as when he was a shopkeeper, and he had a glass of whiskey in his hand.

"My lords, some Death Eaters who work under the Dark Lord have news to their distant relatives, that is, our Berk family..." Alfred listened to his own preparation work in order to speak. , "The Dark Lord was defeated again...and Harris defeated the Dark Lord this time without a direct fight..."

"What? Not even fighting head-on? Incompetent!"

"We have given them so much help in this difficult time...is he wasting our resources for nothing...?"

"This hybrid's ability is not worthy of his ambition and appetite! This is not the first time he has been frustrated by Harris!"

When the purebloods heard the bad news, they felt that their investment was in vain. The mental and practical pressure brought about by the confrontation with Harris over the past few days made them irresponsible and began to curse, but their expressions were somewhat hopeless and panic.

"What the hell happened?" Ben Herbert, who had scolded badly before, stopped scolding, and grabbed Alfred's hand, "I don't understand whether he ran away without a direct fight because he was afraid of pulling or because What other reason? Where did the mysterious man go now? Will he continue to confront Harris? Lucius didn't send any news back?"

"Sorry... The situation seems to be more complicated than we imagined. I will inform you as soon as I have the real situation and follow-up news. I can confirm it now..." Alfred inadvertently withdrew his hand, suppressing the interruption His impatience in concocting the drink, "They say...it seems that the Dark Lord fell for Harris's tricks to cause this defeat...but apart from the very beginning, there is no new news coming back now including Mr. Malfoy..."

"Say... If we had worked hard in the early days...he would have to admit it! We could break Harris's bones in one go!" Ben Burst was very annoyed by the current situation, thinking of the Harris family a few years ago. The status and power are very annoyed that they didn't start early.

"The Harris family comes prepared for everything. Alan Harris, a young man, doesn't talk about Wude..." Bojin shook his head annoyed, "Come to cheat... come to sneak attack... the mysterious man, the seventy-one-year-old The old wizards, and the old wizards who paralyze us who laid the foundations of the British wizarding world..."

"That's enough, I didn't ask you to come here today to let you watch Harris' performance and evaluate them." Herbert raised his voice, "I just want to tell you the news. One point, don't let Harris turn his attention back to you...cough cough...rat tail juice...rat tail juice?"

As Herbert began to cough uncontrollably, Alfred sped up his actions: "Please forgive me, sir... The Motra rat juice will be ready soon... It will relieve your pain immediately..."

"Hmph... These rat tail juices can only relieve it... Ahem... The side effects of overconsumption have already caused purple ear hairs to grow in my ears..."