Chapter 424： Aggressive freemason

The reaction of Scrimgeour and the Muggle Prime Ministers Mike had already anticipated, and what he hadn't expected was that his behavior also caused a great uproar among ordinary people in the wizarding world.

In this short week, almost all mainstream newspapers, including the Daily Prophet, have frantically condemned the Freemasonry’s serious violation of international secrecy laws.

Of course, since they didn't know that this thing was done by the Freemasonry, they used the ‘mysterious wizard group’ in all their articles.

Under the guidance of these articles, public opinion exploded quickly, and for a while, the ‘mysterious wizard group’ became the target of everyone in the wizarding society.

Mike didn't care about this. After all, Voldemort is now the focus of everyone's attention. As for the "mysterious wizard group", compared with Voldemort, this is just a small matter. If nothing unexpected is that everyone will quickly take this matter. To forget.

But what Mike didn't expect was that in the face of so much pressure from public opinion, the mixed-race and Muggle-born wizards who had been acting as invisible people in the wizarding society suddenly went crazy.

They gathered at the Ministry of Magic to protest at the risk of being attacked by Death Eaters at any time, and after a report by the Daily Prophet, the demands of these people were made public.

It turns out that many relatives of these people have also been affected by this wave of Death Eaters’ announced attacks, and even some relatives are in the **** Liverpool territory.

Because of Voldemort's pressure and the constraints of international secrecy laws, they can only watch their loved ones suffer.

Originally they were desperate, but the so-called ‘mysterious wizard group’ gave them new hope!

The ‘mysterious wizard group’ saved their family!

This has made countless Muggle-born wizards and half-blood wizards rejoice. There is no doubt that this ‘mysterious wizard group’ has become a hero in their hearts.

Under such circumstances, how could they possibly tolerate the so-called mainstream media slandering their heroes?

This time the various tabloids' Coke broke, and they began to play the glorious tradition of spraying the Ministry of Magic when they were in trouble. Turning their guns to the Ministry of Magic was a mess.

It has even pushed this matter up to the sensitive topic of descent conflicts, and the reason is that this Voldemort incident was essentially caused by descent conflicts.

In this regard, Mike almost laughed out of joy.

Originally, he just wanted to borrow this matter to leave a good image in the minds of the wizards who could fight for it, who knew that this even set off such a wave.

Well, now that the mixed-blood and Muggle-born wizards are standing together at this moment, it will be easier to deal with Voldemort in the future!

And while this wave of public opinion was still intensifying, the war action planned by Mike also began as scheduled.

...

In the basement of the Dolphin factory, Mike in a black combat uniform is patrolling the fifty elite wizards in front of him.

Most of these people are senior combat personnel who have passed through the night of the Ministry of Magic, and only a few of them are newly recruited, so Mike is very confident in their combat effectiveness.

Moreover, these people are almost all Muggle-born wizards, and Mike did not hide from them what the Freemason did in the past week, so they all know that Freemasonry is capable and willing to protect their relatives. of!

This makes their morale even higher!

Seeing the neat, high-spirited bodies, Mike nodded in satisfaction.

In today’s battle plan, in addition to these fifty elite wizards, there are also many Freemasonry members with powerful combat capabilities, including Arthur. In Mike’s plan, a sneak attack on the unknown pure-blooded family, so Multiplayer should be enough.

Of course, in order not to expose the existence of Freemasonry, everyone including the fifty wizards wore magic masks to hide their appearance.

"Are you all ready?"

Mike shouted solemnly.

The answer to him was the sure sound of the tsunami from the mountains below!

This mere fifty people actually showed the momentum of hundreds of people!

Mike nodded in satisfaction, then pointed his wand to the huge fireplace aside and ordered:

"Then we go!"

This time, the huge response did not reappear. After receiving the order, the war wizards did not say a word, and walked past the fireplace with neat steps.

Looking at the silent team, Zhou Hong slowly leaned to Mike's side and asked with some worry:

"Can we win?"

Mike was taken aback by his words, but then a smile appeared on Mike's face.

For this question, he already had a definite answer in his mind, that is, this battle must be won!

You know, his own strength has grown to a very terrifying level, and now he can almost use taboo black magic like Li Huo.

With this kind of combat power, as long as the opponent does not have a legendary wizard, then his side is almost certain to win.

And even if the other party really has a legendary wizard, then he can call Dumbledore for support.

Although Dumbledore has now been seriously injured, the lean camel is bigger than the horse, and even if the opponent legendary himself and Dumbledore team up, they will inevitably lose.

As for whether the opponent has a wizard stronger than Dumbledore?

If Zhou Hong really dares to ask this question, Mike will surely laugh and have a stomachache!

You know this is the real world, not a fairy tale!

If someone really had the power to surpass Dumbledore, he wouldn't go out and make troubles and become famous, would he be the guardian of that little family?

Tell a story!

Mike thought so, and the smile on his face became more and more presumptuous.

And Zhou Hong's expression on the side also became weird when he saw it, and he even wondered if there was something wrong with his own president.

After gritting his teeth, Zhou Hong attached to Mike's ear and said softly:

"Mike, do you remember my previous transformation at the Ministry of Magic?"

Zhou Hong's words pulled Mike back from his fantasy, but the content of the other's words made him look bewildered.

"You said that you would talk to me about this later, but you seem to have forgotten about this." Zhou Hong said with a grimace, "I was a little unsure at first, but now it looks like you are true. I forgot it!"

"Uh, that was just an accident..."

Mike wanted to explain, but Zhou Hong interrupted him when he was halfway through.

"What I want to tell you is that I have new discoveries about my abilities! After I transform, it seems that I can control dementors and ghosts! If you need it later, I can transform anytime!" Zhou Hong looked mysterious. Said, "Shhh! I know you have a lot of questions you want to ask, but now is not the time, you know? When the battle is over, let's have a good chat!"

After saying this, Zhou Hong followed the large army in front of him with a stride, and Mike originally wanted to catch up and ask for clarity, but looking at the army that had basically been teleported, he finally gave up this idea.

Zhou Hong is right. You can ask about this kind of thing at any time. The most urgent thing for me now is to finish this tough battle!

But it is more likely that Zhou Hong is deliberately adjusting his appetite to release him before taking revenge!

Thinking of this, Mike also had a helpless smile on his face under the mask, and then he got up and stepped into the fireplace together surrounded by the team!

...

In a swamp in the eastern part of the country, a gray bird is standing on a rotten wood floating on the top of the swamp mud, pecking at the bugs in the swamp.

But the next moment, it suddenly turned its head and looked at a solid ground not far away as if it was feeling something.

"Cracking!"

There was only a burst of crisp sound like the explosion of firecrackers, and then, one after another, wearing pure black combat uniforms, appeared on the ground!

The gray bird saw a very humane look of surprise flashing through its two brown eyes, and then fluttered its wings as if frightened.

However, in the next moment, as a man in black casually shot a green beam of light on the clearing and hit it straight, the bird that had just taken off lost its life and fell into the mud.

"Report that the enemy reconnaissance unit has been killed!"

Listening to the report of his teammates, Mike nodded in satisfaction and exclaimed:

"Attention, all units, we have entered the enemy territory, pay attention to concealment, and start to act!"

Following Mike's order, although the players around him did not respond, they activated the phantom function on the combat uniform and entered a semi-invisible state.

Immediately afterwards, under the cover of the dim afterglow of the evening sun, Mike and his teammates turned into erratic phantoms and marched quickly across the swamp.

What is strange is that their strong and fast pace did not leave any pace on the soft swamp. If this scene is seen by others, it is bound to be a new ghost legend.

But presumably the owner here shouldn't mind that there is such a legend of the Hyakki Yakyu in his territory, after all, this wide swamp is already a land of ghosts and monsters famous far and near.

After all, this is a place where wizards live, and those wizards, especially pure-blood wizards, always like to use those weird supernatural phenomena to scare the Muggles, so that the Muggles are in awe of themselves.

As time went by, the speed of everyone slowly slowed down.

This is not because everyone is weak, but because as they get closer and closer to the target, there are more and more magic traps blocking them.

These traps are all set up very hidden, some of them are even buried directly in the mud under their feet. If it is an ordinary wizard, it will definitely not be found, but Mike is different. Now his mental power is constantly using meditation. The situation of law training has skyrocketed to a level that can be called horror. In the face of this intensity of mental power, those traps are as obvious as street lights at night.

But even with Mike's timely warning, the team's progress was greatly slowed down, because there are too many traps, and it takes a lot of time for everyone to get around!

Therefore, until the moonlight hung high, Mike and others finally arrived at their destination, the tattered hut in the center of the swamp!

It was a two-story hut that was so weird that it could not be added. No, strictly speaking, it should be just the remains of a hut, because the hut has almost been corroded clean under the erosion of the marsh moisture over the years!

Mike is almost certain that it must have been built by magic. After all, there are no buildings in this world that can exist with wooden beams and walls that are completely rotten!

Mike stopped in front of the wreckage of the building, and everyone behind him stopped when they saw it.

"Mike, did we come to the wrong place?" Franklin asked with a puzzled look. "It doesn't seem like a place to live, let alone hundreds of people!"

Mike gave him a sullen look and sighed before explaining:

"Remember our Freemason Secret Realm?"

Franklin wasn't a fool either. When Mike reminded him of this, he immediately understood, and said quickly:

"You mean, the pure-blood family residence we are going to attack this time is actually the same as our Freemason base. UU Reading is in an unknown secret realm, and the ruins in front of us are just to enter. The location of the secret?"

"Tsk tsk, it seems that you still have something in your mind. That's right, this is the initial teleportation point of the secret realm of the pure blood family, but this teleportation point should have not been used for a long time, after all, the group of pure blood wizards We usually use door keys to enter the secret realm." Mike nodded and said, "You should have seen from the dense magic traps just now. This teleportation point is protected by layers of pure blood families. It's a loss for Kingsley to find here!"

"I'm afraid that their security measures are more than magic traps, right?" Benjamin on the side suddenly popped up and said, "If I didn't guess wrong, there should be a gatekeeper beside this'door', right?"

"You are right, and there are still a lot of these guards!"

With a weird smile on Mike's face, while smiling, he stretched out his hand and made a grasping motion in the direction of the ruins.

"Crunch! Boom!"

Under the gaze of everyone’s astonishment, the ruins that could be roughly seen in the shape of the house suddenly twisted and deformed under Mike’s actions, and finally turned into a pile of rotten wood. It was also pinched into a ball by Mike.

And as the ruins finally calmed down, the swamp around Mike and the others boiled, and one after another bubble kept rolling on the top of the mud, as if some kind of creature was trying to get out of the swamp!

Upon seeing this, the scalp of Franklin and others almost exploded, but Mike himself still looks like the sky is falling apart!