Master Trainer from Hogwarts

Chapter 181 South American Ghost Alliance

Alan has never met Madame Butterfly, and Madame Butterfly has never met Alan.

But at the moment of contact, the two sides showed cautious eyes, because they knew that their target was the special species of dumb.

On the battlefield, the battle between the mute and the middle-aged werewolf was coming to an end. They were all assassin-type fighters. At such a speed beyond the limit of ordinary people's eyesight, ordinary firearms were of little use. The rest were pure, beast-like fights.

The werewolf, who was superior in strength and physique, sold a small opening. When the dumb blade fell on the skin, his two sharp claws encircled him, obviously wanting to use the injury as a price in exchange for victory.

He believed that with his own physique, as long as he didn't die with one blow, he could recover quickly.

However, in the process of embracing his arms, he suddenly slipped and made a fatal mistake that was almost impossible to make. This made him make a perfect miss, and the dumb blade did not land on the skin of his chest as expected.

Instead, a perfect semicircle was drawn from the throat to the back of the neck.

Hot, bright red blood sprayed from the werewolf's veins under the strenuous exercise.

Bully behind Allen couldn't help touching his chilly neck. This werewolf would not live long.

Sure enough, even a powerful werewolf with a clan, as the blood continued to pour into the throat, the middle-aged man degenerated from the werewolf form, terrified and grabbed the dumb who had been dyed blood all over his body, struggling to die with resentment and unwillingness.

clap clap.

There was a crisp applause, and Madame Butterfly standing aside spread her gorgeous wings and said to the mute, "My child, I have seen an outstanding talent in you. Would you like to be a member of us and work with us to rescue those enslaved compatriots?"

Her blue butterfly wings with magnificent patterns, shining in the sun.

When the mute heard this, his expression showed a little confusion, and he even forgot the previous agreement with Allen.

At this time, a crisp, indescribable cry sounded, and the phantom of Arceus leaped out from the light of Allen's mind, shedding brilliance all the way, standing in front of the mute, resisting the charm of Madame Butterfly.

"Auntie, it is immoral to deceive children with the power of charm."

Allen, who has changed into a middle-aged man again, complained.

Aunt?

The tentacles on Madame Butterfly's forehead moved, but she still took a deep breath and turned to look at Alan, "Little wizard, do you want to enslave us spirits too?"

"It's better than enslaving others in the name of love."

Allen didn't give an inch, the value of the mute was enough for him to fight with unknown forces.

Madame Butterfly chuckled, and suddenly in the eyes of everyone, she turned into a butterfly flying all over the sky, forming a colorful light belt, surrounding Allen.

Ghost Stone let out a loud laugh and emerged from Allen's shadow. A circle of chaotic curses spread like a halo. Although there were a large number of butterflies, they had almost no resistance to the curse because they were weak.

Before they got close, they completely lost their ability to think and flew around at will.

"Little Fire Dragon."

A red light flashed, and the huge body of the fire-breathing dragon appeared in the courtyard. He spread his wings like a heavy shield to protect Allen, and sprayed out a slender dragon's breath from his mouth, forming a terrifying flame vortex, strangling the surrounding butterflies indiscriminately.

Magnificent butterflies turned into rain of fire and fell from the sky.

"enough!"

Madame Butterfly manifested in it, emitting terrifying infrasound waves.

"hold head high!"

Not to be outdone, the fire-breathing dragon made a dragon chant that could pierce through the clouds, which not only suppressed Madame Butterfly's infrasound, but also stopped her thinking for a moment.

It's now.

Allen threw the poke ball prepared in his hand, but suddenly the surrounding space changed, as if an invisible hand grabbed Madame Butterfly in mid-air and dragged her into another space.

There are also enemies. Allen looked at the space where Madame Butterfly was dragged away. After a second or two, the expected backlash did not come.

The opponent retreated?
The appearance of the fire-breathing dragon has attracted the attention of the surroundings. Fortunately, this is an area controlled by the Wild Wolf Gang, and the poor dare not come to check for a while, because there are hidden legends of cannibalism around this place.

Allen took the fire-breathing dragon back, and said to the four of his men, "Hurry up and clean up the results."

The four of Bulli are obviously the most familiar with this kind of thing. They entered the base to clean up the remaining gang members who had lost their resistance.

The mute also came back to his senses. He glanced at Allen in awe, and then led Allen to a warehouse. After cutting off the chain with a knife in his hand, he revealed pairs of terrified eyes inside.

"these are?"

Alan asked.

About eight children were imprisoned here. They were of different ages, but they all had the expression after being abused for a long time.

"These are children with wizard potential." The mute showed a look of resentment. "The mad wolf collected these children from the slums and infected them into werewolves. They wanted to cultivate their own wolf witches. Of course, some of them who showed obedience are now used by him to steal in the black market."

Eight kids with wizarding potential.

Allen looked at Hagrid next to him, and asked in shock, "Does the Ministry of Magic just ignore it?"

Hagrid scratched his head. "There are many things that the Ministry of Magic can't manage. In South America, due to some unique reasons, this is an area where wizards are relatively weak. Although the International Federation of Wizards has issued a death order, once they catch werewolves who dare to infect young wizards, they will not tolerate it, but there are always some people who are willing to take risks."

Then he looked at Allen, "Fortunately, you have developed a new wolfbane potion."

Allen nodded. Voldemort's werewolf, Greyback, who bit Lupine, is still at large in Europe.

Although wizards are powerful, once they are outside their sphere of influence, many things must be carefully considered.

What's more, wizards themselves are not monolithic.

A large number of powerful dark wizards are not satisfied with the order established by the Ministry of Magic, and they are also indifferent to werewolves infecting young wizards.

Even within the Ministry of Magic, because they belong to different regions, everyone has calculations against each other, and the International Association of Wizards has only been formed in name.

But I also didn't see that when Voldemort was raging in England, the Ministry of Magic of other countries came to help.

The four of Bulli have already searched for loot. "We found a lot of drugs and some human organs."

Allen's face darkened, "You deal with all the remaining gangsters."

He looked at the children around him, the power of the waveguide spread, and the radiance of Arceus fell on everyone, warm like the sun outside the gate, "It's all right now."

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Two days later, the ship on which Allen was on finally arrived in the United States. He had offended that Madame Butterfly in South America, and he didn't want to fly to harm other people.

Fortunately, I don't know if it was out of fear, but that Madame Butterfly finally chose to give up the dumbness and let Alan walk out of South America smoothly.

Transited from the United States, the chartered plane returned to the United Kingdom. After the new children were settled in the base, Alan learned about the whole story of the black market attack from the newspaper.

"Sky Deer? Madame Butterfly?"

Allen looked at the photo of Madame Butterfly in the newspaper, and the huge deer shadow, with complex expressions flashing in his eyes.

If I knew there was such a powerful magical animal at that time, I'm afraid I would have tried it with the master ball.

Of course, Allen is not sure that he can finally subdue him. Although the master ball has absolute restraint against magical animals, the premise is that you can throw it on the opponent.

And this level of magical animals' various extraordinary abilities are terrifying and abnormal, and they will never be easily approached, and according to the newspapers, the other party is a joint gang.

Belonging to the South American gods.

Allen looked at Hagrid who was bathing the three-headed dog Mao Mao, "Do you know the South American gods?"

Hagrid paused for a while, and then continued to bathe Momo, while saying, "That rainforest is rare for humans, where the footprints are not completely covered."

"So many intelligent magical animals and spirits driven by humans have crossed the ocean and chose to settle in South America. Coupled with the worship of primitive tribes in the rainforest, some special magical animals and spirits have mastered the power of belief. This is the origin of the South American gods. In fact, their real name is 'South American Spirit Alliance'."

"Our International Federation of Wizards has signed a series of contracts with the other party to guarantee its survival rights in South America."

"So the wizards there are weaker, and the magical animal black market even wants to open a regular exchange?"

Allen continued.

It's nothing more than those black market hosts who dare to be so bold. After all, it is close to the largest resource production area, and there is no human supervision. Although it looks the most dangerous, it is also the most suitable place.

But this time, the South American Spirit and Monster Alliance organization obviously didn't get used to the other party, and came ruthlessly at once, directly pulling out this stronghold that had existed for countless years.

Of course, this also aroused discussions among some people with ulterior motives. There was a strange feeling in the newspapers, saying that wizards might become slaves of elves in South America in the future, and they wanted the International Federation of Wizards to take action.

And this matter will not end so easily. Allen has a hunch that even the terrifying magical animals like the sky deer will appear in the first wave, so there will always be people who are not afraid of death coveting the resources of South America and want to explore them.

On the other hand, this so-called alliance of spirits and monsters is not good. From the performance of that Madame Butterfly, it can be seen that they seem to have developed serious dissatisfaction with the wizard's enslavement of spirits and want to wait for an opportunity to resist.

While Allen was thinking, he felt his soul being touched again.

Immediately sinking into his own three-layer soul structure, the earth soul, as the embodiment of all human footprints left in the world, is constantly being 'harassed' by external connections.

Fortunately, Allen himself has the talent of [Misleader], and he can hide in the original nebula of the small nebula when necessary, so he has not been detected by various prophecies.

You must know that he has provoked a lot of people this time. The black market suppliers, the South American Spirit Alliance, and even the Ministry of Magic want to find him, the biggest beneficiary.

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