Chapter 1533 ? On the Great Wall

Among these logistics groups, the group of wizards who were in the Leonard defense zone in the United States were neither settled by Qiu Hou, nor were they assigned to the most intense and busy front lines. Instead, they were all managed by Leonard, so that this familiar The person in charge of the situation here continues to arrange the operation here.

"Uncle Leonard, I am also a contestant in the International Wizarding Duel Competition... I am stronger than many wizards from some countries who are arranged at the forefront. It is not suitable for me to adjust these channels here." Ian Resentfully directing one pipeline to the interface of the other, "Since it happened in the United States, there must be someone in our American magic circle at the forefront..."

"There is only the American wizarding world... Wait, is that Jessica?" Leonard urged his broomstick to stop near Ian. When they were persuading Ian, they saw that she was wearing a Hogwarts school uniform. Jessica also went down to the Great Wall.

This Hogwarts college student, whose long hair was originally braided into a bun at the back of his head, held a staff in his hand, and a wizard dressed as a Ravenclaw temple stand together.

And because the other party was closer to the front line than their own, Leonard and Ian, the uncles and nephews, immediately stopped talking and flew up the Great Wall together.

Leonard frowned and said in an unhappy tone: "Jessica, what are you doing here? I think it will be dangerous soon after Allen goes in. Come down from the city wall, it's best to go back to the floating city..."

Ian was a little afraid to provoke the other party, but Uncle also had a look of disapproval on his face.

But Jessica began to explain carelessly. She spoke in a hurry and fast, like a cannonball, and held Ronald's arm anxiously. After listening for a while, the uncle and nephew looked at each other, and they were surprised to find Jessica has not been at Hogwarts University for a long time, but her strength seems to be growing faster than her peers.

Most of the students sent by Hogwarts University are going to be in charge of logistics like the plumbing work of Greek fire, and Jessica has become an elite in the university. On the city wall, prepare several coordinated spells to deal with the undead.

In fact, the Ravenclaw temple wizards who were with Jessica just now have been scattered to various parts of this section of the Great Wall under the protection of some strikers as special personnel. They use the magic tools provided by the temple to perform ritual magic , murmured incantations and prayers, and placed defensive spells in various areas that ordinary wizards could not master, and that required the wizards of the temple to cooperate with the arrangement.

"How long have you been at Hogwarts? Are you so powerful?" Ian asked suspiciously, he obviously didn't trust his sister's strength.

"The few of us are better at using wands." Jessica waved the wand that she maintained without a single finger mark, "You know, it can provide more magic power than wands, but it's difficult to control." Spells that aren't so easy to cast are hard to be subtle."

What the witch did not explain,

This is actually Grindelwald giving her a little trouble, the quality of her staff is obviously better than most of her classmates - and this task is also a kind of gold-plated, because although they were also sent on the city wall, after all, they are in harmony with The hodgepodge defenders on the outermost wall are different. Apart from being specially protected, their actions are nothing more than casting spells in the back row.

"Ian, you can stay here and protect your sister." Leonard obviously understood Jessica and Grindelwald's intentions better than Ian. With a high position here, there is no doubt that in addition to ensuring the interests of the United States, it will also make it easier for American wizards to integrate.

At this time, they suddenly felt a gust of wind pressure and noise behind them. They turned around and found that the well-known and retired former Auror Mad-Eye Alastor Moody had already passed by them—what they felt just now It was he who caused the gust of wind.

"Don't chase me! Even if I can't stay with the armed Aurors, I will be at the forefront!" Moody's thick dark gray hair flew back, and his scarred face turned his head from time to time, a demon Looking at the direction of his original eye in a different direction, he looked at the surrounding environment vigilantly.

The prosthetic limb installed by the Umbrella Group is light and labor-saving. The old man can hop a long way with one step, which makes him run much faster than normal people.

This made it impossible for Moody's energy to see that this was an old Auror who had been retired for many years and was plagued by injuries, and the members of the Order of the Phoenix who ran at the end were a little out of breath—it wasn't that they didn't try They used Apparition, but after they teleported over and the smoke cleared to fully reveal their figures, the old man opened the distance again.

At this moment, cheers came from behind them.

Dedalus Diggle, who had already chased him so badly, turned his head to look, and then suddenly slowed down. He tugged in shock at Kingsley Shaw, who was holding the corner of his robe in front of him. Kerr.

"Merlin, what are the Harrises doing here, Kingsley, go and persuade them to go back! Didn't Dumbledore say that we want us to protect them, Death will use them to threaten Principal Alan Harris!"

Kingsley, who was also a member of the Auror and knew some internal affairs, immediately put down the skirt of his robe, held down Dedalus and pulled him to his side, whispering: "Shh! Don't shout! ... If a Harris If they don't appear on the city wall, what will the wizards who are placed on the ground think? How can they have the confidence to participate in the defense? Don't worry... You know Harris's multiple shadow trick, right? Those are clones... Albus and the others They are protecting their bodies on the floating city!"

Regardless of the preparations or the farce here, when most of the logistical work has been completed and the personnel who do not directly participate in the battle have begun to take their positions, the number of people shuttling on the Great Wall has become less and less, and they have almost stopped walking.

Just now the wizards were busy with the task at hand, there was a lot of noise inside and outside the Great Wall, but not many people noticed it, but now on the Great Wall that has gradually become quieter, people began to notice that something was wrong—the Emperor of the Magic Empire was flying in the air. The ship has been in for a while, and according to the range, it should have reached the core area, but there is no response yet.

People suddenly noticed that the surrounding atmosphere became weird and uneasy.

In summer, some hot and humid wind blows through their hair. I don't know if it is the mountainous area or the psychological effect, which even makes them feel a little cold.

And this kind of uneasiness as time went by, the original rustling voices also stopped, and this quietness made people feel suspicious and fearful.

The living on the city wall involuntarily stared solemnly at the direction Alan was heading in the underworld. This silence was so depressing that even the magical animals on the city wall felt uneasy, shaking their heads, pawing the ground, and snorting...

And the row of ashes in the distance is still like a mist, and there is no movement.