Chapter 1298

Sirius is no doubt not a good commander because he tends to fight directly.

If he only leads one or two teams to the front of the battlefield, no matter how strong the enemy is, it will not erode his strong will; But if he had to lead a large number of teams in the middle of deployment, that would not mean that he could not do it completely, but it would certainly not be enough as Kingsley and Lu Ping were.

Therefore, what he has done at present actually has no technical content, that is, according to Kingsley's previous instructions, he will eat and destroy those crazy wizards in batches.

Therefore, when Barlow, the principal of ifamani, came to Sirius, he first saw that the other party was not standing in the middle of the team to guide many of his men, but rushed to the front to meet the enemy.

Just look at the flexible spell casting skills and the clever cooperation of teammates, the situation here is obviously more inclined to Sirius's team.

But it can be said that those teams that are different from his main team are almost fighting on their own, and there is almost no group cooperation.

Of course, fundamentally speaking, he really doesn't need to play any command ability on the spot, because Kingsley has already told him what to do.

In short, it is enough to drive away or lure the crazy wizards led by Kingsley to the Muggle army.

"Mr. Black?"

When Sirius heard a voice and appeared, he had just defeated an enemy hand in hand with his teammates.

"Hmm? Oh... You must be the headmaster of ifamani and the leader of the American support team this time?" he said. "Your deputy leader has come to me just now... In short, thank you for coming to help us."

Naturally, this formulaic set of words is not his strong point. Even because he was restrained in the family when he was a child, he didn't like such polite words.

However, at the moment when he has to say a few nonsense to show his friendship, he can make do with it.

Barlow watched Sirius fight and perfunctory, even when he realized what the character of the last heir of the Black family was.

"No, thank you. I don't need to thank you. I think Ryder has just told you, so I won't be wordy. If you need our help, just say it and I'll take someone to do it."

After all, the Black family is a big family in the modern British magic world. Even now, it is completely lonely, but its name is still there.

Sirius is not very old at this age. It is not impossible for rose to hurry up and find a wife to have a baby or something.

Therefore, Barlow was happy to give in to his favor and make a good relationship with him.

After all, as long as the Black family still has a large fortune, once they have children, it is easy to continue.

Barlow is not an ambitious man, but he is a wise man. As one of the younger principals in the history of ifamani school, there is no lack of vision and courage. It will certainly not be a bad thing to leave more ways for the development of the school.

On the other hand, Sirius saw that Barlow spoke briskly, but he suddenly liked him more. When he waved his staff again to cast a spell, he simply gave up those useless greetings and pointed to another battle point on the side.

"In fact, the real commander here is Kingsley schacker, the current director of Auror's office of the Ministry of magic... I'm basically cooperating according to his plan. He told me that there is no need for complex wisdom here. Just solve his enemies one by one."

"So you just catch those crazy people and fight them one by one! Pay attention to the fighting style of those guys and don't be overwhelmed by their madness..."

Before Sirius finished, both the enemy and US nearby heard a wind coming from the oblique rear, which made everyone, including Sirius and Barlow, take time to glance over there.

Immediately, everyone saw a big shadow rushing from the fog over there, making everyone take precautions.

"Fire dragon?"

Before assuming the position of President ivamani, Barlow was a staff member of the magical biological hazard treatment Office of the International Federation of wizards and was responsible for several tasks to control the population of poisonous tooth dragons in Peru. As a former dragon hunter, he knows fire dragon as well as Charlie.

So, just looking at the outline of the flight through the fog, he suddenly distinguished what the big guy was flying here.

"Mr. Black, does halber have the habit of raising fire dragons to fight for him?"

"Hmm? I haven't heard of that."

However, during the oral conversation between the two people, we saw that the figure flying from low altitude in the gray fog became more and more clear, and soon completely appeared over the battlefield.

"My own... I'm Charlie Weasley..."

Probably because of the sound reinforcement spell, a clear word suddenly floated from the shadow in the air. But after hearing this reminder, even Sirius and Charlie are not strangers, but they are still some doubts.

Nowadays, I haven't heard of anyone who can fight by fire dragon!

"Do you know who Charlie Weasley is?" Barlow glanced at Sirius. Even if he saw that the other party seemed to know the name, he asked.

"Yes, I know the Weasleys," Sirius said. "The Dragon trainer of the Romanian dragon farm."

Baroque knew more about the powerful and ferocious magical creature fire dragon than Sirius. At that time, he even saw the scene of Peruvian poisonous toothed dragon preying on humans and knew the nature of this creature.

But... He also knows that there are many strange things in the world, so he is more receptive to it.

"With the help of the fire dragon, these crazy black wizards would be even less afraid!"

Almost at the moment when he said these words, all the Wizards in the battle found that the shadow that had been hovering in the air for a week suddenly bent down and rushed quickly.

"Roar -"

As we got closer, norberta's strong body was finally fully revealed - dark green dragon scales in almost ink, a hard barbed neck and back, and Charlie straddling his neck.

Indeed, a wizard riding a fire dragon was present!

Just above the heads of the wizards, norbeta suddenly slapped its wide wings. In a strong air current, it suddenly stopped in the air.

At that moment, as soon as norberta dragon kissed, the blazing flame spit out.

In the face of this terrible high temperature dragon breath, even the black pupil wizard with the strange black material needs to be careful to avoid. These crazy wizards who have little difference in defense from ordinary people naturally can't resist it.

Immediately, a large number of enemies scattered in the battlefield ahead, trying to escape the spitting and burning of this flame, but many were swept away.

For a time, the advantage in quantity turned into a disadvantage. Suddenly, there were many running "fireballs" on the open space of the square.

If you say "when a tiger breaks into a sheep pen", you probably mean the scene in front of you?

At the next moment, many wizards still in battle shouted in surprise.

At this time, another figure rushed into the battlefield from the direction of the Norwegian backbone dragon, but it was much more low-key than the appearance of the fire dragon, and basically no one noticed.

When the figure hurried to Sirius, many people found that it seemed to be another child of the Weasley family.

"Sirius!"

"Oh, bill?"

Sirius heard the sound, first looked at the eldest son of the Weasley family who ran all the way, and then looked up at the fire dragon flying again.

"Why are you here?"

"That's right," Bill said straightforwardly without nonsense. "I've been to the Leaky Cauldron bar. I heard him say that some asylum seekers here are difficult to escort? Charlie and I set up a third refuge in the Quidditch Museum. This time we're going to pick them up."

"Ah, yes..." Sirius was saying, and suddenly waved his hand, "but I think it's better for Charlie to stay here first - the fire dragon is really suitable for this large-scale battle. I'll give you some people, and you lead people to escort the asylum seekers."

Hearing this, Bill unconsciously looked into the front battlefield, and then he nodded.

"Well, good."