novelslam Chapter 1064 Dog smashing, your Muggle grandpa is here!
Chapter 1064 Dog smashing, your Muggle grandpa is here!
Chapter 1064 Dog smashing, your Muggle grandpa is here!
This war like a meat grinder is destined not to end soon.
The Eastward Corps of Death Eaters had the upper hand in numbers.
It would take a long time to catch even [-] pigs, let alone [-] trolls and orcs...and the Tebo warthogs under them.
The blocking force deployed by William has the disadvantage of being small in number, but it is more advantageous in terms of terrain and troop configuration.
With each other's advantages, this will be a terrible tug-of-war, it depends on who is more brave and fearless of death.
The battlefield is like this, like a melting furnace, trampling and crushing everything that has anything to do with "fear".
Only those who are determined to die can survive.
However, the battlefield here has nothing to do with William.
As the commander-in-chief of the battlefield, he must focus on the overall situation.
Appearing here is just to transform the werewolf.
After achieving his goal, William broke through the battle formation, successfully rounded up with Cedric and Qiu, and left in a hurry.
He needs to go to the main battlefield, which is the Hebrides.
There was a bigger, more brutal war there.
However, William did not apparate directly, nor did he turn into a sea eagle and fly over by himself.
He has a ride.
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A huge thunderbird spread its wings among the clouds.
It was majestic and handsome, and Furong bent down and reached out to stroke the soft feathers.
Speaking of which, she was no stranger to this thunderbird.
In the Werewolf Island incident that year, Anne and Gabriel stole a thunderbird egg.
Annie also quietly hatched one, raised it for several months, and named it Silver Wing.
The thunderbird that Furong was sitting on was Annie's pet.
During Easter, William went to the United States, in addition to solving Tom, just to find this pet.
Grandpa Newt formed the Thunderbirds, and Silver Wing followed, and they crossed the Atlantic.
However, the Thunderbirds rushed to France the day before yesterday, where they hid and replenished for a while to prevent the Death Eaters from finding out.
Before the war started, they crossed the English Channel and flew to the battlefield under the command of Newt.
Fleur was among them, sent from France, to join the wizarding war.
After William left Mount Helwelling, he joined the Thunderbird and headed to the Hebrides together.
The girl sat on Silver Wing's neck, her eyes fixed on the young wizard.
On the way, letters of battle and military information were sent to William one after another.
After William saw it, he either gave an order immediately, or burned it casually, or frowned, or breathed a sigh of relief.
Fu Rong gently put her hands on her knees, staring at the man she had known for many years.
Every time he frowns and concentrates, every time he smiles, she takes it into her eyes carefully, as if collecting a treasure.
About to join a wizard war, Fu Rong didn't know if she could survive, but she felt... no regrets.
I don't know how long it took, Furong reminded: "There are still 30 seconds to arrive at the battlefield."
William nodded, subconsciously stroking his wand with his thumb and forefinger, stood up and looked up.
After a while, he looked at the girl who flew all the way from France without complaining, and asked softly, "Is it cold?"
She shook her head.
William apologized: "I'm sorry to involve you in this war."
The corners of Fu Rong's mouth curled up, and she said softly:
"I am very happy to be able to fight side by side with you!"
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In the Hebrides, peripheral battles have begun.
As the main force of this battle - the giant and the fire dragon fought thoroughly.
Although the fire dragon can fly, the range of the dragon's breath is limited, so the altitude must be lowered.
With the giant's height and jumping ability, it can easily jump to a height of 20 meters, threatening the low-flying fire dragon.
And once they grabbed the fire dragon, they used brute force to break its neck.
Therefore, the giant is definitely the nemesis of the fire dragon, just like the French cannon.
As the war intensified, fire dragons continued to fall from the sky, the entire island was scattered with dust, and some huge stones exploded.
The giants also fell into a hard fight. There were too many fire dragons. In many cases, three or four fire dragons would besiege a giant.
Two ends are used as restraints, and one end uses the classic (gang) anal tactic from behind, which can be called sinister and vicious.
George and Fred also joined the battlefield.
They sat together on Brother Hagrid's shoulders, and then quietly aimed the Eye Sickness Charm at the dragon's eyes.
It's also an old bastard.
The flames continued to spray around, causing heat to rise, and a large number of dark clouds gathered in the sky.
At this moment, the dark clouds were swept away by the strong wind, and the light of the moon illuminated the earth. Under this rare light, George took the opportunity to look at the situation on the battlefield.
He suddenly found an exciting scene: a group of figures with lightning flashing all over them, appearing in the distant light...
"Thunderbird! Thunderbird!" he yelled.
"Reinforcements are coming!!" Fred's voice followed closely behind.
All the wizards raised their heads and looked into the distance, the group of big birds riding the wind.
On the battlefield, the biggest fire dragon was a mutant three-headed dragon specially bred by the McFasty family.
This black dragon, nicknamed "Black Death", has three heads and a body length of more than ten meters, which is much larger than ordinary fire dragons.
The fighting power of the Black Death God is not comparable to that of other fire dragons. He just killed four giants alone after fighting for a while.
Before everyone noticed Thunderbird, it keenly sensed the other party's arrival.
After all, the thunder and lightning in the sky were gathering, and that "smell" couldn't be blocked no matter what.
The fire dragon hates the phoenix, and even more hates the phoenix's distant relative, the Thunderbird.
Although the phoenix breathes fire, it is small in size, while the thunderbird is larger and more threatening.
The black death god hooked the corpse of a giant with its two paws, and was about to feast on it, when it suddenly narrowed its cold eyes.
The Thunderbird in the lead actually came straight towards it.
The black death spit out a green breath in disdain, as if mocking this fat-headed bird, overreaching itself!
It is going to catch a few ptarmigans, no matter male or female, and go back to enjoy and enjoy.
It has had physical communication with many fire dragons, but it has not ridden this "ocean bird" from the United States.
It must be tight.
Of course, after playing with it, it will eat the thunderbird by the way. After a taste, the meat is probably very firm.
It just likes to be tight.
William stood on Silverwing's head, holding his wand high.
A bolt of lightning struck down from the sky, and thunder radiated in all directions. When the lightning flashed and the thunder thundered, golden threads shot out from the wand, like a golden French net.
Black Death stared at the wizard. It felt a strong wave of magic, and suddenly felt a little apprehensive and fearful.
Then came the monstrous rage.
it, the mighty dragon,
Are you afraid of a small human being?
It roared, and the wound on its back continued to tear open.
When it was besieged by giants, although it killed them, it also nailed several iron spears into its back.
But the black dragon didn't look like it was injured, and the pain fueled its anger instead.
The dragon's head was raised, and the dragon's tail hit the ground, roaring like thunder, dust overflowing, and the ground shaking.
All the wizards have already retreated, away from the Black Death.
Fire Dragon and Thunderbird collide.
Sure enough, Silver Wing was no match, and was hit in the chest by the Black Death God in an instant, and fell to the ground.
But William was already getting higher and higher, and the Black Death opened his mouth and rushed down, trying to bite this annoying wizard.
William held the wand in both hands, and stabbed down with one stick!
The golden threads gathered together, turned into a golden arc moon, and landed on the neck of the black death god.
Immediately, blood overflowed, and the thick dragon scale was cut open.
William landed on Black Death's neck. He held the goblin sword with his backhand, pierced the sword into the fire dragon's head, and pulled it down along the wound. The sharp edge of the sword was all nailed into the dragon's head.
One person and one dragon fall together.
Fall hard.
The head was cut in half and rolled aside!
The entire battlefield was silent, all looking at the dragon slayer wizard.
William was covered in scarlet blood rain. He walked out of the smoky pit, and the figure of the Dark Lord appeared in front of him.
He spat, raised his wand, and the dragon's head flew obliquely upwards heavily, hitting Voldemort.
William stuck the sword on the ground, the end was still trembling. He looked at the Dark Lord and cursed:
"Bastard, your Muggle grandpa is here, ready...to die?!"
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(End of this chapter)