Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 2338: The harbinger of the collapse of the defense line

Sometimes a night may feel very long, but sometimes it seems surprisingly short. But whether it is short or long, it is enough for a lot of things to happen.

　　 For example, on the night after Hermione invited guests to dinner at Buckingham Palace in London, the corpse girl, one of the twins, did not go out of the palace immediately, but went to the gate of the main hall again to guard The younger brother there brought some delicious desserts.

　　 Maybe she can taste more food at the dinner, but if she can sit side by side with her brother on the cold steps at the entrance of the hall and eat a few pieces of butter cookies, it seems to be the best for her. A period of happiness.

　　 This night, this pair of corpse brothers and sisters seemed to have a very comfortable time.

　　 And this same night, also in this palace, was probably not so wonderful for Ginny, who had not attended the dinner party.

　　 Harry on the bed remained awake all night, and Ginny by the window was naturally almost awake all night. Just looking at her boyfriend's haggard face with closed eyes, even though Sarah and the others brought a lot of desserts to eat in advance, she barely ate a little at the beginning, and soon lost her appetite.

　　 So for Ginny, this night is undoubtedly difficult and long.

　　 But no matter what, at least there is still no fighting and chaos in London tonight. Compared with them, the Netherlands and Germany, which are separated by the sea, are really not so easy.

　　 Not to mention the Blois father and daughter who have withdrawn from the southern Netherlands to the camp in the north of Belgium, let us return our attention to the real second battlefield today-the Northwest Front of Germany .

　　 The German Brandt family's battle against the invasion of living corpses is still going on with difficulty, and the Fire Dragon Legion raised by Brandt's family is actually quite outstanding. So far, with the assistance of the wizarding coalition called by Mrs. Maxim, they have at least firmly maintained the front near the borders of the west and north of Germany, without allowing the army of living corpses to break into it soon.

　　 However, there is always a price to pay for such a stubborn defense, and on the battlefield, the "price" that any party needs to pay is often a piece of fresh life.

　　 The life of a wizard is life, and the life of human-like magical creatures like elves, werewolves, and vampires is also life, and the main combat power such as fire dragons is even more important on the battlefield than human lives!

　　 In the mountains closest to the front line, there are not only the corpses of ordinary low-level living corpses, but also the remains of the fire dragons.

　　 In addition to the dead, there are obviously more individuals who are unable to support flight due to injuries. Although few flying corpses have enough individuals to match adult fire dragons, they still do. Caused no small damage to the Fire Dragon Legion.

　　 In addition, the actual large-scale battles are obviously beyond the scope of the abilities that the Brandt's dragon trainers cultivated through usual training. It has to be said that the fire dragons fighting on the front line are already a little messy.

　　 And this is not the most terrible.

　　"President Maxim, the Brandt family sent an urgent request for help-Duisburg, the German western defense line, was lost!"

　　 This evening, Mrs. Maxim returned from the Blois home camp to the Federation headquarters building. After dinner, she began to process the accumulated documents. She didn't prepare to rest until midnight, and then resume work.

　　 But before she had time to leave her desk, an emergency message directly from the front line of the German border battlefield completely disrupted her next arrangements.

　　 "'Three stronger corpses'?"

　　 Maxim looked at the information that the secretary had sent her in a hurry. There were some concise text descriptions and a somewhat vague magical photo on it. It can be seen that not only was this information written in a hurry, but the collection of front-line information was definitely not easy...Although it was not mentioned in the information, the photographer of the photo was probably dead, because the photo was obviously frozen in the end. Above a rapidly approaching figure, although the overall shooting is blurry, it looks full of impact.

　　 "If it is put on weekdays, this photo will definitely make the headlines, and maybe it will win the award for the annual photojournalism!"

　　The third secretary who was standing at the desk at the moment couldn't help but glanced at the photo again, and exclaimed.

　　 "Don't talk cold words, this is a life!"

　　 Maxim raised her eyebrows very seriously. She made such an expression when she was tall and mammoth, and the pressure on people was still very great. The secretary did not dare to say anything at that time.

　　 And Mrs. Maxim stared at the information for a few more seconds, then took the scribbled document on the table, and immediately said loudly:

　　"First let the reserve army stationed at the back of the battlefield go to the front line to meet the Brandt's team that has retreated from the front line and help them maintain the line of defense as much as possible. In addition, now let people draw a letter and send it urgently The major forces that have kept in touch with us...the situation has changed, we need more support!"

　　 "Yes!"

　　The secretary listened to Maksim's words and saw that she didn't seem to have any more instructions, so she hurriedly gave a salute and left the office to go to work.

　　, Mrs. Maxim, who was still here, just stood behind the desk and continued to meditate for a while~IndoMTL.com~ After that, she suddenly picked up the wand on the table and knocked on a bell on the side. .

　　"Dingling——"

　　The sweet silver bell rang leisurely, and not long after, the office door was reopened, and the first secretary who had followed her out for a run before appeared again in front of Mrs. Maxim.

　　 Maxim did not talk any more nonsense, just raised the urgent document on the table and said:

　　"You should have already seen this, to be honest, I think it’s a bit bad. I just thought about it carefully, and think that if you want to solve this problem, I’m afraid that the most appropriate way is to go to the north of Belgium. A trip over there-we need the help of the Blois family."

　　 Having said that, she paused for a while, but then couldn’t help correcting:

　　 "To be precise, it should be ‘we need Patriarch Blois to help himself’... Although I’m not sure now whether he would be willing to help this!"

　　 "...um."

　　 Although the first secretary witch did not know much about the enemy in that magical photo, she knew that even the Dragonflight had to retreat and defend the Duisburg area, and she could roughly understand the so-called " How terrible is the "more powerful living corpse".

　　 After hesitating for a while, she finally nodded.

　　 "I understand... Madam, I will visit the Blois Patriarch again."