There is no real winner in the war. Even the ambitious ones who have the last laugh and achieve their goals will surely pay a heavy price due to the tenacious struggle of the resisters.
That day, the Shadow Empire forced the coalition forces on the coast and wiped out all these effective forces.
There's something wrong with Grindelwald.
This also resulted in half of the coalition forces being able to evacuate to the British Peninsula.
In addition, there is a wide strait as a natural barrier.
Ordinary army and tanks and other equipment are no longer suitable for maritime battlefields.
The top figures of the Shadow Empire, who wanted to defeat the coalition forces in one go, went to Nurmengard to question Grindelwald why he had terminated their cooperation.
The conversation between the two parties was naturally not very pleasant. In the end, Grindelwald agreed to hand over the technology of demonized warriors and life forms to the Shadow Empire as compensation.
It is by no means that Grindelwald is abnormally weak now. In the previous tentative battles, Grindelwald had tried his best...
Since the Shadow Empire has declared war, it will not be merciful to its enemies.
The residents of the newly conquered lands, as long as they did not take the initiative to be loyal, were all demonized, that is, they became unconscious puppet warriors who only knew how to kill.
And those resources seized from the hands of the nobles, especially their magnificent dragon farms.
The mad scientist responsible for the transformation of demonic creatures in the Shadow Empire is extremely excited.
For the sake of power, and considering that it was a transoceanic war, even with the help of magic, the supplies would not be able to keep up for a while.
After some discussion, the mad scientists submitted a plan to their boss.
The superior thought for a moment, then readily agreed to their plan and included the plan in the death squad's folder.
...
When the Shadow Empire plan was launched.
The coalition forces, which had breathed a sigh of relief, once again fell into the painful swamp of war.
The natural environment in summer, even where the British Peninsula is located, should be warm and gentle.
However, the warm summer wind and the genial sunshine could not warm the body and mind of Leonard Spencer Moon, the Minister of Magic.
Bang bang——
The secretary knocked on the door cautiously, and saw the minister's chin slightly nodding.
She then walked into the room on tiptoes and quietly placed the documents in hand in front of Minister Leonard Spencer Moon.
Spencer Moon was indifferent to his secretary's hot outfit.
Until the secretary left the minister's office anxiously and unwillingly.
Spencer Moon's eyes were filled with a spark of light.
He focused on the documents in front of him.
The content was as expected, almost the same as the casualty reports from previous days.
In just one day's war, 10,000 Muggle or wizard warriors died on the sea battlefield.
The Muggle world's supreme war leader did not directly accuse the wizarding world of incompetence.
But these cold words and numbers all loudly rebuked the Ministry of Magic's incompetence.
Because the Muggles who died almost always paved a bloody road with their own lives in order to provide a retreat for the defeated wizards.
There is no way around this.
first.
The demonized shadow soldiers burn their own lives to provide energy for the magic equipment on their bodies.
It turned an ordinary Muggle into a war monster that required a wizard and a team of five Muggle soldiers to subdue.
Fortunately, on the defensive side, the reinforcements are constantly replaced. Otherwise, the wizard would drink some potions to replenish his physical strength and magic power, and he could fight for a long time, while the Muggles would be exhausted.
Obviously, most of the ordinary demonized soldiers were made from Muggles captured during the war in the Shadow Empire or after the invasion.
In other words, the enemy's basic soldiers on the front line can defeat one against six.
It seems that 300,000 coalition troops were saved. Even the British army was included. To be generous, one million was taken out.
The enemy only paid less than 200,000 Muggles to defeat the coalition's Muggles and wizards 50-50.
This 50-50 situation was broken when the Dragon Expendables joined the team.
The Dragon Commandos are composed of dark wizards who fanatically believe in the Shadow Empire.
They are either parasitic, symbiotic, or they abandon their bodies and directly insert their souls into the body of the fire dragon.
The fire dragon's brain cannot bear the existence of wisdom.
Therefore, once they choose to bind their magic power or life or even soul to the fire dragon.
They will be on the road of confused thinking all the time, and will not be released until death.
Some people may say that it is just a fire dragon, which can be conquered by several adult wizards.
Note that they are wild, only wild lizards that don't have any magic except spitting fire bubbles from their mouths.
Now they are dark wizards, mastering the vitality of the fire dragon's body and the majestic magic power.
It takes more than a dozen wizards to subdue such a monster, isn't that too much?
Obviously, this ending...never happened.
Because as mentioned before, they are all fanatical dark wizards who believe in the Shadow Empire.
After they squeeze out their dragon bodies, they will ignite their own souls and ignite the souls of the fire dragons, thus causing large-scale magic chaos.
While inside, you can't disapparate, and communication with the outside world is completely cut off.
The most terrifying thing is a fleet or an island.
A group of death squads suddenly appeared on a battlefield, and one of them blew himself up, cutting off the coalition force's connection with the outside world.
The remaining death squads and a large number of demonized soldiers will destroy or cannibalize this force.
Even though... after being demonized, they don't have much time to eat and drink well, but what they are fighting for is the lives of the coalition forces!
Spencer Moon suddenly showed a painful expression, in this office where there was no other living person.
He put the report into the waste paper box with trembling hands, then his waist went limp and he sank into the sofa made of horned camel skin.
Spencer Moon's slightly fluctuating eyes slowly closed, and after taking a deep breath, they slowly opened again.
Lying on his back on the sofa, he stared blankly at the opposite wall.
There are several photo frames on it, and the portraits in them have gone somewhere...
...
No one wants to bear this crime?
There wasn't even anyone to discuss it...
Spencer Moon's mood became increasingly heavy.
Since the large forces withdrew to the peninsula, Dumbledore had left a message to himself that he could give up some things in front of him for the greater good.
Then he returned to Hogwarts with a group of people,
If only he could just go back to Hogwarts, Hogwarts had actually activated all defensive magic, blocking all channels for internal and external information exchange.
In other words, this time I really made the decision by myself instead of following Dumbledore's orders.
Now I am doing it for the greater good, in order to save a few soldiers from dying every day.
He violated the regulations of the Ministry of Magic and allowed the large-scale use of items from the Department of Mysteries.
Even if I am criticized later, I still have a clear conscience!