The Admiral of Hogwarts

From the memories of this Mother Night Hag, the ship girls obtained a very important piece of information: the Night Hag escapees were merely a cover for this base, while the true core was the Mother Night Hag herself.

Or rather, this base itself was one of the Mother Night Hag's dozen or so lairs, and those escaped Night Hags were just one of the many forces under the Mother Night Hag.

This also explains why the cave below looked so resplendent, because this wealth did not belong to those escapees with only a few decades of history, but to a Mother Night Hag who had lived for 600 years.

It's just that human wizards were completely unaware of this, and even the information the ship girls found in the Department of Magic didn't mention the Mother Night Hag at all.

"We have a lot of work to do next," Prestige, who was in charge of commanding, said. "With this detailed information, I think we can launch an attack on the 17 Night Hag strongholds in Europe and North Africa."

"That sounds like a good thing." Looking at the Iowa sisters, who had collected the spoils from the cave below, including the Night Hag corpses, and came out through the sub-dimension, Hugo nodded subconsciously and then asked.

"By the way, have you determined where Harry was taken? I just saw Veneto cast a spell on Harry. Can that spell determine Harry's location?"

"That's a beacon spell, a unique type of magic that allows us to release a signal that only we ship girls can acquire," Veneto quickly explained.

"However, because we were teleported away in such a hurry, I only cast a simplified version of this spell. Compared to the normal version, this simplified magic signal is weaker."

"In this way, the biggest advantage is that in the presence of enemies, it is difficult for them to detect our actions, but the disadvantage is that it is difficult to find the other party's location."

"Now, Sky Ark One is scanning over Britain, but because the signal is too weak, it may take some time to complete the scan," Missouri said at this time.

"Where are you guys right now?" Just then, Hugo received a message from Hermione through the Admiral Network. "Everyone at school is going crazy!"

"Sis, don't worry, we're fine here—" Hearing Hermione's nervous tone, Hugo immediately comforted her. "I have Veneto and the Iowa sisters with me now, even if that noseless guy faces me head-on, he won't be my opponent."

"It's good that you're okay. I only heard Prestige say that you were all right, but I was a little worried before I confirmed it—" Hermione breathed a sigh of relief.

"By the way, what's the situation at school right now?" After seeing that his sister's emotions had returned to normal, Hugo asked Hermione. "Has Harry been found yet?"

"We haven't found him yet. Professor Flitwick and Enterprise are researching the place where Harry disappeared, but it's not that easy to reconstruct the other party's location from the clues."

Knowing that her brother was okay, Hermione relaxed a lot. However, the disappearance of her friend Harry still filled her with worry.

"I have good news for you. Before Veneto and I were teleported away, Veneto left a beacon on Harry, but only ship girls can receive that beacon," Hugo said to his sister.

"Now our Sky Ark One is scanning for that signal nearby. Once a signal feedback is received, another emergency team on Sky Ark One will set off to rescue him."

"That's great." After hearing this news, Hermione paused for a moment and then asked, "About when will we be able to find his whereabouts?"

"Not sure, because we don't know where they took Harry?" Hugo relayed Missouri's words just now. "So we can only expand the scanning range outward from Hogwarts as the center—wait, there's a signal!"

Just as Hugo and Hermione were communicating, a message suddenly came from the Admiral Network. Just as the space station extended its exploration range to the southern coast of England, it suddenly received feedback.

"Specific location!" Hugo immediately asked Prestige, who was staying at the space station, through the Admiral Network. "Where did that noseless bastard choose this time?"

"The southern coast of England, near the Isle of Wight," Prestige said, looking at the red dot on the projection map in front of her. "This broken place is in the middle of nowhere. God knows why that guy chose this place as his resurrection site."

"But for us, being able to determine the target location is enough. St. George and Le Fantasque have already set off in a fast shuttle and will arrive at Harry's location in three minutes."

"That's good." After looking at the map sent through the Admiral Network, Hugo showed a relaxed smile, because they had already sent out the most suitable ship girl for this situation.

The reason Voldemort chose such a remote wilderness was most likely because Hugo and the others' raids on him during the summer vacation had left a deep impression on Voldemort.

As a result, when he was truly resurrected, Voldemort abandoned his original ritualistic habits and did not choose a location related to him, but randomly selected a place.

It has to be said that Voldemort's approach did bring Hugo a lot of trouble, so much so that it took them half a day to pinpoint the other party's exact location.

However, this place also has a good aspect for Hugo and the others, that is, the other party chose to complete this ritual on English soil, so Hugo happened to have a ship girl who was very suitable for this area.

Just as the Iowa sisters on Hugo's side boarded the shuttle around them to return to Sky Ark Space Station, St. George and Le Fantasque were riding in a two-person shuttle straight to the seaside where Harry was.

"Boom—" After a collision that wasn't too violent, the single-person shuttle landed in the sea. The reason they didn't choose land was because the various equipment on Sky Ark Station was not perfect, so they couldn't guide the shuttle to land accurately.

Of course, there was also a main reason: it was not clear whether Voldemort had left the pot, so for the ship girls, choosing to land on the sea, which was more beneficial to them, was a natural choice.

And when St. George rode her white horse from her ship outfit, stepping on the waves and rising from the sea, she happened to see the blood in a crystal bottle dripping into a huge stone cauldron through the water mist.

Seeing this, St. George immediately waved the white flag with a red cross in her hand and pointed it at the cauldron, and then launched a bright holy light.

Just as the holy light approached the cauldron, the flames under the stone cauldron immediately turned dark blue and quickly enveloped the entire cauldron, blocking the holy light launched by St. George.

"Ah—" At this moment, Peter let out a scream, because after the flame barrier was touched by the holy light, it splashed everywhere, and some of it hit him and spread over his body.