Ministry of Magic,

Premium meeting room.

This place was originally where the highest meeting of Wiesengamor was held, but it had been requisitioned and turned into a war command.

As the commander of the battle, William sat in a chair, his hands intertwined with his fingers, staring at the British-style picture on the table.

If Voldemort was here, he would find that this map was really similar to the one he was on.

Especially the distribution map of the Death Eaters' troops cannot be said to be very similar, it can only be said to be exactly the same.

However, the power deployment of the Order of the Phoenix and the Ministry of Magic is different.

For example, in the English Channel, Voldemort held information that was stationed in three hundred European coalition forces.

But in fact, there are only less than one hundred, and there are not two hundred people left, but four hundred people who have landed from other places.

But this information was not revealed in Voldemort's information.

For example... Before the military meeting that Voldemort was holding at this time, William received his tactical arrangements:

East-east-to-earth, blooming in the middle.

This is normal. The infiltration capacity of both the enemy and us is a thousand miles away.

Especially Professor Snape, he could publish a book called "The Years I Was Being a Spy by Voldemort".

Therefore, this military operation is not the so-called "surprise attack on the Hebrides", but a typical... surrounding the point of aid.

Induce the war of annihilation, the kind that is hung on the entire map.

William drew red lines on the map. After a long time, he finally asked:

"How long will it take for Thunderbirds and other magical creatures to cross the Atlantic Ocean?"

Everyone's eyes were focused on the old man on the right.

Mr. Newt was noticed by so many people, which triggered passive autism.

He tweaked his heavy bangs, squinted his small eyes blocked by his hair, and replied:

"It can be reached in two days at most, but the number of thunderbirds is large and it is not convenient to hide."

William looked at a French female Auror on the side of the table and asked:

"Mrs. Clicang, is the French Ministry of Magic ready to accept it?"

The middle-aged witch said seriously: "That once werewolf island has been expanded with the traceless stretching spell for a year, enough to hide the Thunderbird."

William nodded with satisfaction.

Last year, after encountering the Fire Dragon Corps of the Death Eaters, Dumbledore immediately notified Mr. Newt, who was far away in the United States.

Ask him to help find and train some large flying magic creatures.

North America has the largest thunderbird reserve in the world.

In terms of origin, as early as seventy years ago, the young Newt escorted a thunderbird to the United States.

Four years ago, the female thunderbird was found on Werewolf Island and was also sent by Newt.

With his ability, it is easy to find thunderbirds and other flying magic creatures that can participate in the battle.

And this surprise soldier is too big to hide in Britain.

So William had the idea of ​​France again.

He asked the French Ministry of Magic to build a hidden place along the French coast.

Now French Minister of Magic Clicang, who has a close relationship with William, will naturally agree.

"This group of thunderbirds will cooperate with the giant legion to attack the enemy's fire dragon."

William looked at Mrs. Maxim, and he pointed a little in the Hebrides on the map with a quill.

Seriously said:

"Not to say, all the fire dragons will be wiped out, but they must be trapped in the Hebrides and cannot support other battlefields."

"But our number may not be enough. The enemy plundered two Fire Dragons reserves last year, plus local combat..." Maxim hesitated a little.

"Don't worry about this, I have a plan."

William looked to the end of the table, where there was a wizard, weathered and freckled, looking like he was in his thirties and forties.

But he is actually a "young man" and is not yet thirty years old.

This is the true portrayal of the programmer, and of course this man is not Crum who looks older, but Charlie Weasley.

"Charlie, how many fire dragons can you bring back in your Fire Dragon Sanctuary?" William turned the quill in his hand.

"Fifty Fire Dragons, it's not a problem." Charlie smiled confidently.

He worked in the Romanian reserve for seven years, and the years were not in vain.

"Plus with the amount of parts provided by the British Fire Dragon Reserve, it's enough!" William knocked on the table:

"I hope to regain air supremacy in this battle."

"yes!"

William looked at the female werewolf Mormon.

"The Death Eater Nott, the trolls and orcs he led formed into the East Advance Corps."

"As the commander, Mormon led the werewolf army to secretly advance eastward, surrounded the enemy from both sides, and blocked them in the area of ​​Helverin Mountain!"

"Yes, I will definitely complete the task to the death, master!" Mormon stood up excitedly and said.

Many wizards sitting were watching William and the beautiful female werewolf strangely.

Even the relationship between master and servant has come out...good guy.

"I must remind you a little bit here..." Lupin pulled his robe.

"The orcs and monsters of the Norte family are no longer all infantry.

Last September, after the failed attack on the Hogwarts Express, they learned their lessons and supplemented the Tebo Warthog as mounts of trolls and orcs.”

"Is it possible?" asked Ms. Bones, the current Minister of Magic, in doubt:

"Can the IQ of the trolls achieve this level?"

As a professional, Mr. Newt nodded and replied:

"Trolls are ridiculed for being stupid, but they are still intelligent.

Not only can you use weapons, but you can also try to tame wild beasts, such as the horned camel beast.

However, over the past century, the horned camel beasts have decreased a lot. Even if I try my best to breed them, the number is still not large.

Tebo Warthog is a good alternative, and the Note family is absolutely capable of doing it.”

If it is just a troll and a half-orc infantry, it can still deal with it.

If it becomes a powerful cavalry, it will be bad.

Especially when you put on armor, it can basically be considered a heavy tank.

Everyone looked at William, the leader of the war, and he must provide a solution.

William stretched out his two fingers, pinched the scarlet tip of the quill pen, stared at his fingers that were soaked ink, and said calmly:

"It's okay, the horse tribe will participate in the war. I have equipped them with alchemy weapons to fight against this cavalry."

William looked at Lupin and said slowly:

"There are also eight-eyed giant spiders in the Forbidden Forest, which are also added to the auxiliary troops and consume these spiders first.

Their lives... are worthless!"

Many wizards looked at William in shock, but they didn't expect that he had such a backup plan.

When did you get involved with the horseman? This is a group of difficult groups to get along with.

And the eight-eyed giant spider... not worth it?

Now the poison and body of the eight-eyed giant spider are expensive on the black market!

Can you not waste this?
Chapter completed!