The Soul of Hogwarts Across Worlds

Chapter 163 Surprise Change for 48 Hours ([-])

Things were going too hard.

Just like the endless rain in the sky, it has been raining for two full days, but it has no intention of stopping at all.

the next day.
Another morning of nasty arguments.

Until noon, an astonishing news came from the Magic Congress.

The core information of the Obscure was snatched away.

hiss.
The investigation team who had just heard the news almost laughed out loud.

What a lousy excuse.

If you don't want to hand it over to us for investigation, just say no. Who are you trying to deceive by doing this!

Until, at 2:18 p.m., in the heart of New York, after a thunderstorm in Manhattan, everyone was dumbfounded.

"boom!"

The huge bombing sound resounded through the sky, followed by screams and screams, and the billowing smoke drifted higher and higher with the wind, which could be seen throughout New York.

"Oh my God!"

The Woolworth Building is located in the center of Manhattan, and they naturally felt the vibration of the ground when it exploded.

At this time, the Aurors who were patrolling the neighborhood on a daily basis immediately sent an emergency alarm to the headquarters.

"We're under attack!"

"We are under attack!!"

All the Aurors present are crazy!

Because the guy who made the explosion was a wizard.

Right under their noses.

They all rushed over the moment after the explosion.

Because of the wizard who made the explosion, when he swung his wand.

He even looked at them provocatively.

Unforgivable, this guy must be caught!
"Avada Kedavra!!!"

The Aurors who rushed into the smoke didn't care about the secrecy law, and directly cast the Killing Curse to kill them on the spot.

"Hahaha!"

"Go eat ashes!"

The murderer even left a taunt.Only then Apparated to flee the scene.

On the other side, in the Woolworth Building, both the American Aurors and the investigative team rushed to the scene of the incident immediately.

Dumbledore, with a wave of the Elder Wand, the smoke and dust that covered the sky and the sun were slowly dispersed.

"Oh! My God!"

As the smoke and dust dissipated, the scene after the explosion was truly revealed.

A large hole 60 meters long and 30 meters wide was blown out of the central street.The entire subsurface layer was blasted to one side.

The surrounding buildings were directly razed to the ground.

Cars, billboards on the road, and concrete debris were flying everywhere.

Cries and terrified screams echoed throughout the neighborhood.

The mother squatted on the ground digging the layer of soil where her buried child lay.

The father knelt on the ground, crying bitterly while hugging the mutilated flesh and blood on the ground.

Sirens and ambulances were coming from all directions, and the surviving people all fled here.

At this moment, the old headmaster had an extremely ugly expression, and his brows were furrowed, obviously angry.

At this moment, he swung his wand quickly, and a thick beam of light hit the ground directly, and then the gravity in this area seemed to disappear suddenly, and all the debris, soil, and the poor buried people underneath slowly floated up.

"Save people!" The old headmaster said bluntly.

Then the wizards on both sides of him acted quickly, holding up their wands and starting to rescue the poor No-Majs.

The rescue and search at the scene lasted for three full hours.

But the riots did not stop at all, and the whole of New York was in crisis, and there were explosions from time to time.

Although the subsequent attacks were not as serious as those in Manhattan.

But the continuous small-scale attacks still made everyone dizzy.

The Aurors of the Magic Congress have all received a kill order, and all Aurors have the right to release the Killing Curse.

Not just Aurors, there's too much rioting, New York is too big,
In this huge city with tens of millions of people, the Aurors are already too busy.

Now even the rank-and-file employees of Congress are being sent out.

And the investigative team of the federation also participated in this hunt, and even the principal of Ilvermorny, Mr. Gilbert Fontana, also participated in it.

"The casualties in the Manhattan area are out."

In the Woolworth Building, Pedro, the principal of the Castrobusher School of Magic, walked over slowly.

"How?" Dumbledore asked.

Mr. Pedro handed Dumbledore a sheet of stamp paper.

"two thousand?"

The cold numbers on the cold paper are really shocking. 2000 casualties, 124 Muggles were directly killed.

With so many casualties, this is already the worst wizarding attack in hundreds of years.

"This is just a rough count. Now the No-Maj government is also counting. The number they gave is much higher than this number." Mr. Pedro said coldly.

Such a large-scale casualty is unique in the entire history of magic.

Today must be remembered in history.

While the two were talking, suddenly an Auror stumbled over.

"Staten Island is under attack." The Auror took a deep breath and continued, "The chairman hopes that the two of you can help us."

"Of course." Dumbledore agreed without thinking.

"Wait, Albus!" Mr. Pedro stopped Dumbledore suddenly.

"Don't forget our work, although the situation is urgent now, we must remain calm even more so.

The remaining information in the Congress still needs to be protected, which concerns the entire federation and representatives of various countries. Mr. Pedro drew out his wand, and continued to say to the Auror, "I'll go with you." "

"Albus, you stay here."

"Okay!" After thinking over and over again, Dumbledore finally compromised. After all, he represented the Federation, and he couldn't let the direct evidence of the Obscure incident be taken away.

Although more than half of it has been snatched away.

After speaking, Mr. Pedro followed the 'strange' Auror and left.

Then the whole Woolworth Building fell silent.

There was only the sound of pattering rain in my ears, and there was no other sound.

Dumbledore stood restlessly on the top floor of the building. The 241-meter skyscraper allowed his sight to cover most of New York.

The sky has gradually dimmed.

And in the old headmaster's heart, the uneasiness was constantly fermenting.

He could feel that there seemed to be a group of enemies in the darkness, they were well-disciplined and systematically organized the incident.

He could even guess that the various attacks out there were just diverting the attention of the Aurors.It is to tune the tiger away from the mountain.

But the problem is, he can't figure out what those guys want?
Is it the information of Obscure?
wrong
If you can take half of it, why not take the other half too?
There must be something more important.

But what could it be?

What is so precious can make them so frenzied.

"Oh! Mr. Philemon, what, how did you study last night?"

New York Central Park.

Bill Bohm greeted him with a smile, and he patted Philemon on the shoulder as if they were brothers.

At 7 o'clock yesterday, the time they agreed upon.Philemon goes through a little rehearsal with the help of Bill Bohm.

If nothing else, today will be an official live broadcast! ! !
(End of this chapter)