The God of Ice and Fire at Hogwarts

"Red Cannon?!" The Prime Minister stood up in disbelief and said loudly, "The whole world has seen the power of that explosion. It was exactly the size of a miniature nuclear bomb!"

Old Batty said calmly: "But the police you sent to Wiltshire should also have received news. There was no nuclear radiation in the area swept by the explosion, only pure destruction and killing."

Before Old Barty came to meet, he asked Lynn for some common sense about the Muggle world, and Old Barty also learned about nuclear radiation from Lynn.

The Prime Minister choked. As Batty Sr. said, his government sent a large number of police officers and technical personnel in protective suits to explore the ruins, but no nuclear radiation was detected.

Old Barty briefly explained to the Prime Minister the alchemy of the magical world and the alchemical weapons of fairies.

"In fact, this is a revenge. An innocent family who was about to be exterminated by a terrorist in the magical world, before escaping from the manor where they have lived for decades, took revenge on the terrorist!"

Old Barty said carefully, describing Voldemort as a terrorist in the wizarding world.

The Prime Minister said feebly: "Who are the terrorists? Can an innocent family have weapons like nuclear bombs?!"

Old Batty spread his hands and said: "You can think of that family as the American chaebol. However, wizards are few and far between, and the chaebol's family members may only have a few people."

After saying this, the Prime Minister understood.

The Prime Minister nodded and asked, "So, what do you need me to do with you?"

As Prime Minister of the British government, he was unwilling to hand over the power to deal with the Wiltshire Explosion to the wizard.

However, everything that happened in the explosion was beyond his understanding, and everything about magic was beyond his reach.

Fortunately, the Minister of Magic, named Old Barty Crouch, seemed very easy-going and polite. As long as the other party was capable of handling the incident, the Prime Minister did not mind letting him do it for him.

Old Barty said: "I hope you can keep your police force and irrelevant personnel outside your blockade. I will let the Auror office enter the blockade, clear all hidden dangers within the explosion range, and make a completely safe area." The land is given to you.”

After hearing Old Batty's words, the Prime Minister finally breathed a sigh of relief. He nodded and said, "Then I'll leave it to you."

Old Batty showed a smile. He stretched out his hand towards the Prime Minister again and said, "I wish the friendship between wizards and ordinary people will last forever."

The Prime Minister no longer hesitated and took Old Batty's hand.

…

Magical world, Castle Rohr.

"Emotionally speaking, there is nothing wrong with what you did," Lynn paced in front of the Malfoy family of three, "but your behavior has really caused a lot of trouble."

Lucius quickly stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Mr. Rohr, we are willing to provide all compensation within our capabilities."

"Compensation," Linn chuckled, stretched out a finger and shook it slightly, "I don't need your compensation."

As Linn said this, he passed Lucius and walked to Draco.

Lin En said with a deep look: "After this battle, the Death Eaters' vitality has been severely damaged, and Voldemort must have also been seriously injured. This is the time for us to pursue the victory."

"So, Draco, I originally allowed you to find the Horcrux Ravenclaw's Diadem before Christmas, but now, I require you to get it within a month after the start of school!"

"In one month, Draco, the life and death of the Malfoy family will be in your hands."

Lynn looked into Draco's eyes and said.

Hearing Linn's words, Draco's lips couldn't help but turn white.

In just one month, can you get the Horcrux Ravenclaw's crown? !

Looking at Lucius and Narcissa, who looked worried, Draco's eyes gradually became firmer.

He nodded vigorously and said, "I know, Lynn, I will succeed!"

Linn didn't say anything, he just patted Draco's shoulder gently and turned away.

"Before the deadline, Rohr Castle will provide you with a room, and Gale will arrange it for you."

Linn's voice came from far away.

…

Avery Manor.

Voldemort was like a tattered rag doll, slumped on the main seat in the living room of the castle. After so many days, the injuries caused to him by the horrific explosion still had not healed.

He had never seen such a terrifying explosion. Even Lowell's purple-gold moonlight was far less terrifying than this explosion!

If he hadn't recovered the ability to apparate before the police and personnel wearing protective suits sent by the British government arrived at the scene, and forcibly returned to Avery Castle at the cost of nearly one-fifth of his flesh and blood, I'm afraid he would have They will all be captured by those filthy Muggles!

In front of Voldemort, the remaining one hundred Death Eaters were tremblingly prostrate on the ground. They did not expect that this seemingly sure-fire operation would turn out like this.

Voldemort, who was slumped on the main seat, looked at the Death Eaters below and said with difficulty: "We have suffered an unprecedented defeat, my servants."

"Until the great Dark Lord recovers, you should stay in the manor and plunder as much star power as possible to prepare for future wars."

Voldemort was unwilling to give in, but he could only say this.

Except for Rookwood, who negotiates with werewolves, vampires and trolls, and Yaxley, who uses his family's secrets to sneak into the Forbidden Forest of Hogwarts, all the Death Eaters are concentrated in Avery Manor. .

Before Voldemort recovered from his injuries, Rookwood and Yaxley were the only Death Eaters able to leave Avery Manor to carry out their mission.

A steady stream of magic power emerged in Voldemort's body, healing his injuries. The flesh and blood that had been separated by the Apparition gradually grew back. Voldemort felt the situation in his body, but his heart was filled with hatred.

After this explosion, which was comparable to a nuclear explosion, the status of the Malfoy family in Voldemort's eyes had almost reached the level of Lynn and Irina.

That is unrelenting hatred!

According to McNeil's information, the Malfoy family of three had appeared in the German wizarding world, and McNeil had already used his connections in the German wizarding community to investigate the addresses of the Malfoy family.

Maybe it won't be long before the great Dark Lord can make that damn traitor pay the price!

Voldemort roared in his heart. (End of chapter)