Hogwarts Begins in 1938

Chapter 264

Chapter 264

Beep, beep, in the flames, the snake drive that had stopped struggling for a long time was still making a slight explosion, and the smell of burning made Haiwen sniff his nose. The basilisk, already in shape, smacked its lips.

"It's a pity, they are all good materials. I just wanted to solve them quickly, but I didn't hold back. Snake teeth, snake eyes, and snake scales are all good things. I don't know if I can meet this one in the future. Basilisk It should be quite rare~"

Feeling a little emotional, Haiwen put his regrets behind him. In the final analysis, even if he got those things, they were for Elena's use, and he didn't really need them himself.He was not very interested in brewing potions, and he was a half-baked alchemist. He was not as interested in ancient magic books as he was in these.

Crashing, a large stream of water descended from the sky, and splashed on the body that had only a few flames left. The water and fire were excited, and a white mist evaporated.

Those Greek wizards who were being watched were a little agitated, and seemed to want to take advantage of the opportunity to do something, but Haiwen didn't give them a chance, and with a wave of his hand, a gust of wind swept past, blowing away the mist.

Then I saw a petite figure picking up something among the wreckage. It was Elena, knowing that she was looking for some usable materials. Hewen highly appreciated her diligent and thrifty attitude towards housekeeping, and then spoke to Diss beside him. hint.

This guy is indeed an old man who has been with him for a long time. He immediately arranged [-] people knowingly to help, and surrounded the surroundings by the way, so as not to disturb the interest of Mrs. Catwoman.

After dealing with the basilisk, Haven planned to deal with those Greek wizards, which was also discussed with Heinrich before.

But before he could give an order, there was a commotion among the Greek crowd.

A wizard with two mustaches stepped forward from the crowd, holding his wand high in one hand, under the gaze of everyone, he said nervously: "I surrender!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar, and one of the grumpy Greek wizards immediately cursed: "You beep, you actually surrendered! You son of a bitch!"

"If you are willing to be a dog, you surrender! Anyway, I will die! If you want my life, then come!"

"That's right, I'd rather die standing than live on my knees..."

Hearing those righteous words, Hai Wen was a little speechless. These guys, don't think that now, life and death are still up to them.

Having no time to chat with them, Haiwen waved his hand directly, just two words: "Disarm, take custody."

Immediately, a series of red lights flashed and shot towards those Greek wizards.

The Greek wizard is not a puppet who can't fight back. He immediately fights back, with green lights and horizontal lines, and the fight is very lively.

With a bang, a tower shield suddenly fell in front of Haiwen, blocking the three killing curses shot at him. He frowned slightly, tapped his wand lightly on the tower shield, and there was a bang, and the face nearly a person tall The tower shield slammed forward, and the wind and waves brought up made Haiwen's robe rattling.

Of the three guys who had the courage to attack Bo Lang just now, two of them were slapped on the barrier before they could react, and they exploded like rotten tomatoes.

The remaining one tremblingly held his wand and looked at Haiwen, looking at the mask that would become his nightmare in the future, unable to say a word.

"Hurry up, anyone who dares to resist will be killed!"

Haiwen's icy voice sounded in the enchantment, and the group of his subordinates immediately let go of their hands and feet. Hearing what he said before, they thought they were going to be captured alive, so they timidly let the Greek resist for a while. Now that they knew It didn't mean that, then, the Greek wizard suddenly became cold.

Bang, a dazzling green light flashed, and the last guy who dared to resist was dealt with. At this time, all the Greek wizards who were still alive had their wands confiscated, their hands were tied behind their backs with ropes, and they stood dejectedly in the corner.

Let the people outside dispel the barrier, and Haiwen is ready to take people away. After all, this is a Muggle battlefield, and it is still a bit dangerous for them to stay here. In case someone can't think about it, they want to see if they can be killed with artillery fire. I have to guard against it.

At this moment, Marius led someone over and said with a fake smile, "Cat face, thank you very much this time."

Seeing the awkward smile on Marius' face, Haven felt a little nauseous. If it wasn't for Alfart's sake, he wouldn't bother to talk to him.

Nodding his head, even if he has dealt with it.

Marius looked at Haiwen's perfunctory attitude, and said to himself several times that the situation is stronger than others, suppressed his anger, endured the aggrieved and continued to smirk: "Thank you for helping to capture so many Greek wizards, I will show you in front of the head of state." A few words of kindness for you."

He knew what he was up to just by hearing these words. Heinrich didn't bother to tangle with him, and only left a sentence, "Man, I took it away. If you have any questions, ask Heinrich."

Afterwards, he greeted everyone, rode on the broom, and went straight to the sky.

"Damn it!" Seeing them take the prisoners into the air, Marius wanted to raise his hands to stop them several times, but he didn't muster up the courage. In the end, he just watched them, and complained in a low voice when they had already flown away. Looking back, I looked at the men who were all in a mess, and the number was much smaller. Thinking about this time, it was really a big loss!

"Aren't you going to help defeat the Greek Muggles as well?" Elena asked loudly, flying beside Haven.

"I won't go. Seeing that they don't like us very much, they probably won't welcome our help. It's better not to bother. Let's go to the Greek Ministry of Magic and see if we can find some benefits."

Haven didn't know, but the German army still hoped that they would come to help, especially after Heinrich learned about the strength of Haven's gang, he had an inseparable fight with the Greeks on the two-wing battlefield The German army desperately hopes that someone can come to break the deadlock.

But even if Haven found out, he wouldn't change his mind. He's here. Killing Muggles isn't as interesting as going to the Greek Ministry of Magic. Maybe he can find a way to raise basilisks.

It is also because he is not a Parseltongue, otherwise he would have tried to see if he could capture the basilisk, pet babies and so on, isn't it standard for the male protagonist.

Just as he was leading people to the Greek Ministry of Magic to search, in the distance, on the edge of the dense forest where the basilisk first appeared, there were three pairs of hateful eyes staring at them.

"Deputy department, the basilisk is dead, and we don't know how many people have escaped. What should we do next?" one of them asked.

The deputy department, that is, the middle-aged deputy department who was the first to react and escaped before the formation of the barrier, looked up at the direction in which Haiwen and the others were going away, speechless for a long time.

"What do you think?" The man waited for a while, but when he couldn't wait for an answer, he turned his head and asked another person. It was the Parseltooth latte. I brought it over by hand, and escaped unharmed.

"I don't know." Latte shook his head in confusion.

The man stomped back and forth frantically, and he couldn't think of any good solution. In the end, he could only suggest: "Why don't we go back to the ministry first and ask the old minister for advice, yes, we should go to the old minister, the old minister There must be a solution to the current problem.”

The man thought he had come up with a good idea, and looked at the two expectantly, but found that they didn't agree at all, a low and gloomy echo echoed between the two, and when he was about to ask, he heard the middle-aged Deputy, murmured like a puppet.

"The old minister is dead, and the Ministry of Magic will be finished!"

(End of this chapter)