A dilapidated factory, the smell of decaying and rusty iron spreads in the air.

Moody's loud voice sounded around the factory: "Listen to the werewolf wizards inside, you have been surrounded. Please put down your wand and surrender immediately. Azkaban is your only way out!"

At Moody's feet, three wizard corpses lay scattered on the ground. It seemed that they had been killed by some evil curse.

Browder, who was inside the factory, heard Moody's words and felt that these words were too familiar. Is this a common saying around the world?

"Mr. Browder, we have killed five werewolves." A member of the werewolf capture unit came up to report.

"Our speed is still a bit slow. Moody and the others have already cleaned up their tasks and left the factory." Browder waved his hand to indicate that he understood.

Immelin listened to the huge noise coming from the side: "Are we going to help?"

"I believe those guys can handle these werewolves. Although these werewolf wizards are ruthless, they are not weak. As long as you deal with them carefully, there will be no problem."

Browder felt that today's incident was a bit strange. After a brief battle with these werewolves, Browder clearly felt that the overall strength of these werewolves was uneven, just like a leader temporarily putting veterans and recruits in a basket.

In this way, the overall strength of the werewolf was greatly weakened.

Although this is a good thing for Browder, this thing is a bit weird!

Why did the opponent choose to fight in this way?

Moreover, why did the other party send so many werewolves to occupy this factory?

This makes absolutely no sense!

What the other party wants to do is a major rebellion, and it is impossible to do such a meaningless thing.

"Then what should we do now?"

When Yi Meilin finished saying this, she felt something strange. Others had asked her this before. Since she became the captain of the werewolf capture team, she had almost never asked this question again.

The team members narrating also felt a little uncomfortable and surprised. They used to think that the only person who could make the captain obey his words was the principal, but now that the captain is doing this to a young man, they don't feel anything is wrong at all.

It seems like this is how it should be, everything is logical.

"The most important thing now is to figure out what this group of werewolves want to do first. Then when we encounter werewolves, try to capture those who are conscious and interrogate them."

"Okay." Yimeilin responded subconsciously.

"Avada Kedavra!"

As soon as the few people were about to set off, several green lights flew in from all directions.

With a wave of the magic wand in Browder's hand, the fallen cement on the factory floor immediately became active. They beat briskly and instantly turned into solid walls.

boom!

The wall was torn apart by the Kedavra, and the werewolf's long-planned Avada Kedavra was blocked by Browder alone.

Browder waved the wand in his hand again, and the cement powder on the ground condensed together again, turning into shapes the size of ping pong balls, some becoming iron pillars more than ten centimeters long, and then flying around like a sudden storm. go!

Puchi!Puchi!

"Ahhhh!"

"Ugh!"

"Ow!"

The screams of the werewolves were heard in all directions along with the sound of metal piercing flesh, followed closely by the collision of flying weapons such as Magic and Browder.

Browder stood there, raising his hands slightly to the height of his shoulders, and waved his arms violently, like a soldier blowing a horn on the battlefield.

Ding Ding Dong Dong!

The speed of the metal blocks increased visibly to the naked eye. They were banging around like crazy, and countless cracks the size of ping pong balls appeared on the surrounding walls in an instant!

The metal afterimage was so fast that it was impossible to see the separate trajectory. The werewolf capture team stood in a trembling group, fearing that Browder would accidentally hurt them.

Being hit by such a high-speed ball, how strong an armor spell must he cast to protect his body?

"Ahhh! I'll fight you!"

A werewolf wizard couldn't bear the situation of hiding around anymore. He jumped out directly, covered himself with defensive magic, and then rushed towards Browder!

Catch a thief first to capture the king, shoot a man first shoot a horse!

This werewolf wizard was determined to die, hoping to block Browder's offensive for a moment and create even a small opportunity for his partner to attack.

But it's a pity that this suicidal attack can't even make Browder look at him.

The overwhelming deadly metal is like a zooplankton searching for its prey. Once it finds the target, it will rush towards it in a swarm.

As soon as the werewolf wizard revealed his body, a projectile rushed directly from his back!

Accompanied by the sound of shattering glass, which was the sound of the shattering of the protective magic on his body, the werewolf wizard felt his body being impacted by an endless force. He suddenly lost his balance and moved forward uncontrollably. Fly away.

He fell face to the ground, feeling that his internal organs were all in a mess. His chest felt confused for a while, and he coughed uncontrollably even though there was nothing in his throat.

The werewolf wizard was still struggling to get up. In an instant, several metal pillars flew over and pressed down hard, pinning his palms and limbs to the ground, making him unable to move again.

"This……"

The surrounding members of the werewolf capture team were shocked and speechless. Seeing Browder actually killing a werewolf so neatly, and then looking at the various tools for capturing werewolves in his hand, he felt sad for a moment. , why is the gap between wizards and wizards so big?

It was also the first time that Imeline saw the scene when Browder was confronting a real enemy, and she instantly understood that she and the man in front of her were no longer on the same level.

The last time the two of them fought, it wasn't because I wasn't prepared, or for some other reason.

It's just that I'm simply not as strong as the other person.

Immelin's eyes couldn't help but become confused as she looked at Browder who was commanding the weapon gracefully. This man must have suffered a lot with such a strong fighting ability at such a young age.

Browder had no idea what the people behind him were thinking. He was now immersed in his commanding art, and powerful power always made people intoxicated.

In less than a minute, the entire space became quiet.

All the werewolf wizards were eliminated by Browder.

The whole scene was not pretty, even a little disgusting. The pungent smell of blood filled people's nostrils. From time to time, human severed limbs could be seen scattered on the ground. The bright red color was so conspicuous in this dilapidated factory.

"what happened?"

Browder noticed that his team members seemed to be a little nervous, so he turned his head and asked strangely.

"No... nothing..."

Browder retracted his wand, ignored these guys, and silently came to the front of the first werewolf wizard who rushed out and prepared to confront him.

"Ahem, puff..." The werewolf wizard vomited blood.

"Very well, you are a brave werewolf, although of no use." Browder held the wizard's chin and poured five drops of Veritaserum into it.

Since the last time Browder learned from Mundungus that drinking too much Veritaserum can produce antibodies, Browder has always felt that he needs to increase his efforts.

"Okay, now tell me, what is your purpose in coming to this factory?"

The werewolf wizard kept coughing up blood and looked stupid, but did not answer Browder's words.

strangeness.

Browder frowned. Did he still use too little?

The werewolf wizard slowed down and uttered a few vague words: "Kill...kill Muggles...die...die..."

Kill Muggles?Die?

Does it mean killing Muggles?

Under the influence of Veritaserum, the other party will not lie. Is the other party really the kind of brainless villain in children's literature?

Just plain bad and killing people?

Intuition told Browder that this matter would not be that simple, but Veritaserum does not lie. In other words, there should be something to figure out when buying oil.

"The Muggles are all gathered in one place, and the werewolves guarding them have no intention of taking action."

Behind her, Immelin got the news and immediately reported to Browder: "There are less than ten werewolves that have not been controlled in the factory now."

"What do these werewolf wizards want to do?"

Browder thinks this matter is very subtle. Their mission is to kill Muggles, but currently they are just gathering Muggles together, and their numbers are decreasing one after another. It stands to reason that these people should have collapsed long ago. posture.

But the werewolf wizards inside still looked like NPCs and were not moved at all.

"Cough cough..."

While Browder was thinking, the werewolf wizard beneath him suddenly coughed violently and spit out blood.

Browder hurriedly looked down and saw a tragic smile on the werewolf wizard's lips: "For...greater...interests."

After he said these words, a relieved smile seemed to appear on his face, and then his body began to collapse, like a person who disappeared after Thanos snapped his fingers.

The last thing that collapsed and disappeared was his eyes. In a daze, Browder felt as if he saw eyes that longed for recognition, completely different from the ferocious and vicious eyes before!

Is this something big coming?

Browder watched as the werewolf wizard's body turned into powder, and there seemed to be a faint white light dancing in the air, heading towards a place.

The werewolf wizards that Browder knocked down also showed smiles of relief at this time, and their bodies began to collapse and gradually turned into a ball of powder.

"This is an evil black magic that allows people to sacrifice themselves voluntarily and then briefly gain powerful power!"

As the captain of the werewolf capture force, Imeline recognized this as a ritual of the werewolf tribe and shouted out.

Browder felt that this ritual was very meaningless: "So what if it is the combined power of fifteen werewolf wizards? He is still just a poor little guy."

Just kidding, Browder thought, how much wizard power did I gain in Azkaban?

What are a dozen werewolves?

Moreover, this kind of ritual definitely cannot inherit all the power [-]% like my own system. It is far worse than my own in any case.

"Roar!!!!"

At this moment, a huge roar spread throughout the factory.

This voice resounded throughout the world, containing countless resentments and anger, and carrying supreme majesty, as if condemning those mortals who disrespected me!

It's Dragon Yin!

Browder instantly understood that even if the power of a dozen werewolf wizards were gathered together, it would be impossible to produce a peerless powerful wizard.

But if everything is transferred to dragons, the situation will be very different!

Dragons are originally an extremely powerful race, and with such sacrifices, they can indeed create a powerful monster.

Boom!Boom!

The building began to collapse, rubble fell like raindrops, sharp claws grabbed the edges of the broken factory building, and the hard dragon scales sparkled in the sunlight!

The roof was lifted, revealing an unobstructed view of the sky.

Browder saw the dragon's strong body clinging to the broken dome.

This giant dragon looks to be about the size of a villa, about the same length as a lizard, and is covered with black scales. On its head and crown, its bronze horns exude a terrifying cold light, and its restless tail Swinging it back and forth, the spikes on its tail kept hitting the wall, kicking up bursts of gravel.

"It's the Hungarian Horntail Dragon! The most ferocious dragon!" Imena shouted.

It would take at least twenty experienced wizards to subdue an adult dragon. The dragon in front of him, which was showing grief and anger, was obviously in a manic state. No one knew how to appease this big guy.

"What happened to its eyes!" someone shouted.

The Hungarian Horntail Dragon's eyes are supposed to be brass-colored, but now their eyes are so red that it's a little scary.

"We can't stay here. Go back and regroup with the army."

Browder knew that if a battle started here, it would definitely cause a lot of casualties, so he ordered the wizard to retreat back.

"Damn it! Look Browder!"

Following Imeline's disbelieving voice, Browder saw a horrifying scene.

The Muggles captured by the werewolves were at the feet of this crazy dragon.

The giant dragon didn't care who was the real culprit of the formation. He opened his nose and sprayed out a hot dragon's breath.

All Muggles were instantly burned to death.

It all happened so fast that no one could react, and dozens of Muggles were burned to death!

Under magical creatures like dragons, everything is extremely fragile. It only takes an ordinary dragon's breath, and most things will be wiped out.

"Is this...is this the werewolf's plan?"

Moody's hand on crutches was trembling slightly. He could already predict how the Muggle Prime Minister would react!

Such a big accident could even cause a war between wizards and Muggles!

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