Harry Potter’s Book of Sin
Chapter 1297 Dragon In The Flock
Sirius is undoubtedly not a good commander, because he tends to fight directly.
If you just lead one or two teams to the front of the battlefield, no matter how strong the enemy is, it will not be able to consume his strong will; but if he is allowed to lead a large number of teams in the middle, it does not mean that he can't do it at all. It's just that it won't be as comprehensive as Kingsley and Lupin.
Therefore, what he is doing at present does not actually have any technical content. It is just to eliminate the mad wizards in batches according to Kingsley's previous instructions.
Therefore, when Barlow, the principal of Ifamoni, came to Sirius, the first thing he saw was not that the opponent was standing in the middle of the team and guiding his many men on the spot, but instead rushed to the front to face the enemy.
Just looking at the flexible spell-casting skills and clever teammate cooperation, the situation here is obviously more inclined to Sirius's team.
But it can be said that apart from his main team, the other teams are almost all fighting on their own, and there is almost no group cooperation.
Of course, in fact, from a fundamental point of view, he really doesn't need to go to the spot to exert any commanding ability, because Kingsley has already told him clearly what to do.
In short, it is enough to drive or lure the mad wizards from Kingsley to lead the Muggle army.
"Mr. Black?"
When Sirius heard a voice himself, he had just defeated an enemy hand in hand with his teammates.
"Huh? Oh...you must be the principal of Ifamoni and the leader of the American support team this time, right?" He said, "Your deputy leader has come to me just now... In short, thank you. Come and help us."
This kind of formulaic formula is naturally not his strong point, and even because of the restraints in the family when he was a child, he even dislikes such polite words.
However, when he had to say a few nonsense to show his friendliness, he was able to make do with two sentences.
And Barlow watched Sirius casually while fighting, when he realized what kind of character the last heir of the Black family was.
"No, you don't need to thank you. I think Ryder has already told you what I should say, so I won't be too much. If there is anything we need to help, you can tell me, I will take someone there. Just do it."
After all, the Black family is a large family in the modern British magical world, even if it is completely lonely now, the name is still there.
As for Sirius, it is actually not very old at this age. It is not impossible for Ruosi to hurry up and find a wife to have a child or something.
Therefore, Barlow would be happy to do what he likes and make good friends with him.
After all, as long as the wealth of the Black family remains, once there are children, it can easily continue.
Barlow is not an ambitious man, but he is a smart man.As one of the youngest principals in the history of Ifamoni School, his vision and courage are not lacking. It is certainly not a bad thing to leave more paths for the development of the school.
On the other side, Sirius saw Barlow speak happily, but he suddenly liked him more.When he cast a spell with his wand once again, he also simply gave up those useless greetings and pointed his finger at another point of engagement on the side.
"In fact, our real commander here is Kingsley Shaker, the current head of the Auror office at the Ministry of Magic... I basically just cooperated according to his plan. He told me that there is no need here What kind of complicated wisdom can be solved one by one with the enemies that he has drawn over."
"So you just catch those madmen and fight in batches! Pay attention to the fighting style of those guys, don't let their madness suppress..."
Sirius hadn't finished saying this. The enemy and us nearby heard a gust of wind coming from the obliquely behind, causing everyone, including Sirius and Barlow, to take a moment to glance over there.
And immediately, everyone saw a big shadow rushing from the mist over there quickly, causing everyone to take precautions.
"Fire Dragon?"
Prior to assuming the post of Principal Ifamoni, Barlow was a staff member of the Office of Magical Biohazard Treatment of the International Federation of Wizards, and was responsible for several tasks to control the population of Peruvian Fangtooth.As a former dragon hunter, he has an understanding of fire dragons as much as Charlie's dragon trainers.
Therefore, he just glanced at the flying silhouette through the mist, and he instantly recognized what the big guy was flying over here.
"Mr. Black, does Helbo have the habit of raising fire dragons to fight for him?"
"Huh? I haven't heard of it."
Just as the two talked together, everyone saw that the figure flying at low altitude in the gray mist became more and more clear, and soon appeared completely above the battlefield.
"My own...I'm Charlie Weasley..."
Probably because of the use of the sound reinforcement spell, a clear word suddenly floated above the shadow in the sky.But after hearing this reminder, even though Sirius and Charlie were no strangers, they were still a little confused.
Now, I have never heard of anyone who can ride a fire dragon to fight!
"Do you know who that'Charlie Weasley' is?" Barlow glanced at Sirius, and when he saw that the other party seemed to know the name, he couldn't help but ask.
"Yes, I know, the Weasley children," Sirius said, "the dragon trainer of the Romanian dragon farm."
Baroco knew better than Sirius about this powerful and ferocious magical creature like the fire dragon. At that time, he even saw the Peruvian Fangtooth prey on humans, and he knew the nature of this creature.
But... he also understands that there are many weird things in this world, so he is more accepting of this.
"With the help of the fire dragon, these mad black wizards would be even more scary!"
Almost at the moment he said these words, all the wizards in the battle discovered that the shadow that had hovered in the air for a week suddenly leaned forward and rushed down.
"Roar"
Getting closer, Norwegian Ridgeback Norberta's sturdy body finally fully revealed the dark green dragon scales that were almost black, the neck and back with hard barbeds, and Charlie straddling the neck.
Sure enough, a wizard riding a fire dragon arrived!
Just above the wizards' heads, Norberta suddenly slapped its wide wings. In a strong air current, it suddenly stopped in midair.
At that moment, when the Nobetta dragon kissed, the blazing fire spewed out.
Faced with this terrifyingly high temperature of the dragon's breath, even the black-eyed wizards who possess that weird black substance need to be cautious and avoid them. Naturally, these mad wizards whose defenses are not much different from ordinary people can't resist it.
Immediately, a large number of enemies scattered in the front battlefield, trying to avoid the spit and burning of this flame, but after all, many were swept away.
Suddenly, the advantage in quantity turned into a disadvantage, and suddenly there were a lot of "fireballs" running on this square.
If you say "when a tiger breaks into the sheep pen", it probably refers to the scene in front of you?
In the next moment, many wizards who were still in battle shouted in surprise.
At this moment, another figure rushed into the battlefield from the direction when the Norwegian Ridgeback came, but it was much lower-key compared with the appearance of the fire dragon, and basically no one noticed it.
And when the figure hurried to Sirius's side, many people discovered that it seemed to be another child of the Weasley family.
"Sirius!"
"Oh, Bill?"
Hearing the sound, Sirius first glanced at the Weasley eldest son who was running all the way, then raised his head and glanced at the fire dragon that was flying again.
"Why are you here?"
"That's it," Bill said straightforwardly without talking nonsense, "I've been to the Broken Cauldron Bar. I heard him say that there are some refugees on your side that are not easy to escort? Charlie and I set up a third asylum at the Quidditch Museum. Point, this time I am going to come and pick them up."
"Ah, yes..." Sirius was talking, and he waved his hand suddenly, "But if you want to see, at least Charlie is better to stay here first. The dragon is really suitable for this kind of larger-scale battle. I'll give it to you. You lead people to escort the asylum."
Hearing what he said, Bill couldn't help but glanced into the battlefield in front of him subconsciously, and then nodded clearly.
"Uh, okay."