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Chapter 189 Fudge's Doomsday

Among Hogwarts, Ava and the others are adapting to their newly-received wands.

What Taurel got was a fourteen-inch-long unicorn tail pole core silver basswood wand.

Logically speaking, Ava and the others were all sexually transformed Voldemort. In theory, even their new wands should not be too far from the old wand. But the fact is that Ava is adapted to an ebony wand with a dragon nerve stick core; Eve's wand is the grape vine wand with a unicorn hair stick core; Casey is the most reliable one, but he got a willow wand with a phoenix tail stick core.

Taorel liked his wand very much, but the other three people were quite awkward, because their former wand was the purple-shirted wooden wand with the core of the phoenix tail feather stick, which was not the same as it is now.

"Well, I feel a little uncomfortable..." Ava waved her wand and controlled the objects to fly around in front of her. It was obviously very compatible, but she just felt strange, and she felt like she had found a mistress.

"Why is this the case?" Eve still wanted to get a purple-shirted wand, but got a grape vine wand with a unicorn tail hair. This is too far behind. Where can it be related to the former Dark King? Perhaps the new wand felt the unhappiness of the owner, so it was also very low. The failure rate of Eve casting with it was a bit scary.

"Okay, okay, don't be sad, okay, I can't accept you..."

Vines wand: "No, I haven't felt your feelings yet."

Casey was the one who adapted the fastest, and she could even use it to release a silent spell, making the other two people look savage.

What was Ronan doing at this time? Ronan was conducting pre-war special training. If he wanted to deal with the dementors, there were other ways for Ronan, but the guardian spell was really a very handsome spell, and Ronan had been jealous for a long time.

"Hushen Guard (Ixpiketto-Pocho Nom)!"

As the spell was chanted, a dazzling silver-white light shone on the sword body of Anubis. When Ronan waved it, it was like using a lightsaber, but he could drag out a galaxy-like trajectory throughout the space, but he did not successfully summon the animal spirit.

"It's so strange, I clearly feel something is about to come out..." Luo Nan looked at his sword and fell into deep thought.

Dumbledore patted his shoulder and comforted, "You are already great. Almost no one can master a spell in one day, but you did it. Maybe all you need is rest. The next day, you can meet your patron saint?"

"Okay, can I see your patron saint again?"

Dumbledore smiled, it turns out that you, Ronan, are you envious of others? He is happy to look at the expression that Ronan wants but cannot get.

"Look at it, Hu Shen Gugu!"

Dumbledore waved his old wand with a large amount of light burst out from it, and a pure white phoenix flew out from the tip of the wand, making a pleasant cry.

This is the highest realm of the patron saint spell. It not only condenses the guardian spirit with entities, but also allows it to act on its own like a living creature, and can accept the instructions of the wizard and even speak words.

After saying goodbye to Dumbledore, Ronan found a secluded place to practice the patron sacred spell alone. Unfortunately, he could not condense the guardian spirit. There was always a feeling that it had actually existed for a long time, but he just didn't want to show up.

"System, when can I have a handsome guardian spirit..." Luo Nan was so envious.

"Safe, you will definitely have it, and it will definitely suit your wishes."

"Wow, you've said something human, but how could you know that it would be the type I like?" Ronan thought for a while, but couldn't figure out what type of guardian spirit he wanted.

Having said that, the guardian spirit must be in the form of an animal, and can be a magical creature. So can it be possible to transform into a one-stop? Then it will be a one-stop service.

But to be honest, humans are actually animals, so can they create a young lady?

A sexually changed version of himself flashed in Ronan's mind, and then he was smart, don't think about this thing.

"But I'm still very curious!"

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"The Dark Magic Mark appears in the direction of Azkaban!"

In Ladaperis, someone accidentally looked northwest and found a strange green light under the clouds there. Then they flew up to the sky with the Hawkeye Curse to investigate. When they were far enough to see the specific image of the green light, they discovered that this thing was actually a black magic mark.

Just below the Dark Magic Mark, two figures in black robes stood there.

"My Lord Crouch, look at the sky over there." Death Eater Selwin said respectfully to Little Barty, and pointed to the sky southeast, with several figures riding brooms wandering there.

"Hmph, if they want to see it, let's show it to them. We are not so scrupulous..." Little Batty looked at the black magic mark above her head intoxicatedly. Now all the conditions are ready, but where is his master?

"No, I mean we don't need to keep it a secret?"

"Ha, we have taken all the strength we can mobilize and win in Britain. It's not us who hide it."

As he spoke, he used the loud curse to amplify his next words and deliberately told them to those bystanders.

"Love our mark? But we'll let it bloom in every corner of the UK!"

The wizards who heard the arrogant speech of Bati were so scared that they almost fell off the broom.

"Oh my God, they are Death Eaters, they are real Death Eaters!"

"Go away!"

So the wizards turned around and left without even looking at them. They were worried that the two Death Eaters would catch up with each other and lose their lives.

In fact, they cannot be blamed for being timid, because although wizards can use spells and look like gods, they are also one of the organizational forms of human society. They have division of labor. Not all wizards can fight, and not all wizards are keen on fighting. They are ordinary people among wizards. When facing terrorists, all they can do is keep a distance and wait for an opportunity to escape.

At this time, Azkaban also heard the arrogant roar of Bati, but they could not pursue it immediately. The dementors were still blocking between them and the Death Eaters.

"The Dementor seems to be ready to leave." Jose said as he looked at the Dementor's strange movements.

Sklinger nodded: "Yes, they should have achieved their goals."

"What purpose?"

"Hold you here, or at least trap you here for a while."

Jose instantly understood that the world of wizards is not as dominant as the world of Muggles, but there are many magical races.

Household elves are races that were conquered by humans a long time ago. They are obviously intelligent species, but they are domesticated to be even more domestic animals than domestic animals. However, not all intelligent species are willing to surrender to human wizards.

Fairies are one of them. The outstanding representative of them is the group of fairies who run the Guling Pavilion. The entire Guling Pavilion relies entirely on the superb forging skills of the fairies and their own magic system. It is a race that has fought with wizards several times, but in the end they chose to cooperate with the wizards.

There are many similar examples, such as the horse tribe living on forests and grasslands, the fish tribe living in vast waters, and the giant tribe living in mountains.

These are the powers that the Death Eaters can fight for, because these tribes have had war experiences with the wizards, and now they are always feeling the oppression brought by the wizard group from all aspects. Faced with this change, they either adapt or resist.

"Doesn't that mean our magical world is in danger?"

"It's quite dangerous. If the Death Eaters are smart enough, I think their army has at least surrounded the Ministry of Magic or Hogsmeade at this time." Sclinger's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Although this huge blame was created by Foggy, it is obvious that Foggy can't bear it alone. In addition, he is the current chief of the Auror Operations Section. With this dark history, he will never go further or even worse in his life. He will be thrown into a clear water yamen like the old Bati at the time and will slowly retire.

"But before that... I must at least fulfill my responsibilities!" Sclinger directed his guardian spirit shepherd to start taking the initiative.

The dementors who had originally stayed behind and did not dare to stop them, and flew away from Azkaban. Now, the Aurors were completely safe.

"Adjust your status, we need to rush back to the Ministry of Magic as soon as possible, and the war is coming again!"

"Come on," Jose pulled Lucas up and put a recovery spell at him: "Rejuvenate, rejuvenate, rejuvenate!"

On this side, the Aurors were recovering rapidly, while on the other side, the news that the Death Eaters confirmed their return was spread from Radapéris to the entire magic world.

However, the worst thing Sclinger expected did not happen. Neither Hogsmeade, Hogwarts, the Ministry of Magic, the Godrick Valley, the Fertile Sohara, and Hangden found no traces of the large-scale activities of the Death Eaters. They seemed to have temporarily lie dormant because of something.

Although this is good news, it is obviously not good enough for Fudge.

The pressure from all sides made him unable to sleep well. With the root cause of the disease that he had fallen a while ago, his health became even worse. Now he can be said to be in trouble with internal and external affairs and ended up in the end.
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