v7 Chapter 4： summer offensive

Ministry of Magic,

Senior meeting room.

This was originally the place where Wizengamo held the Supreme Council, but it has been requisitioned and turned into a war command.

William, as the commander of the battle, sat on a chair with his fingers interlaced, staring closely at the English formal map on the table.

If Voldemort were here, he would have found that this map was really similar to the one he was stepping on.

In particular, the distribution map of the Death Eaters' troops cannot be said to be very similar, but 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 three hundred European coalition forces were stationed.

But in fact, there were only less than 100 people, and the rest were not 200 people, but 400 people who landed from other places.

It's just that this information was not revealed in Voldemort's information.

Another example... Before the military meeting that Voldemort was holding at this time, William got his tactical arrangement:

Things are facing each other, and flowers are blooming in the middle.

This is normal. The infiltration capabilities of the enemy and us are 108,000 miles apart.

Especially Professor Snape, he could have published a book "The Years I Spy by Voldemort's Side".

Therefore, this military operation is not the so-called "surprise attack on the Hebrides" at all, but a typical...

To lure annihilates into battle, they also opened the kind that hung all over the 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.

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

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

"It can be reached in two days at most, but there are so many thunderbirds that it is not easy to hide."

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

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

The middle-aged witch said solemnly: "The once werewolf island has been extended for a year with the Traceless Stretching Charm, enough to hide the Thunderbird."

William nodded in satisfaction.

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

Let him help find and train some large flying magical creatures.

North America has the largest ptarmigan sanctuary in the world.

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

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

With his ability, it is easy to find thunderbirds and other flying magical creatures that can fight.

And this strange soldier is too big to be hidden in the UK.

So, William came up with the idea of France again.

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

The current French Minister of Magic, Clegane, has a close relationship with William and will naturally agree.

"These thunderbirds will cooperate with the giant army to attack the enemy's fire dragon."

William looked at Madame Maxime, and with a quill he tapped the Hebrides on the map,

Seriously said:

"Not to mention destroying all the fire dragons, but they must be trapped in the Hebrides and cannot support other battlefields."

"But our numbers may not be enough. The enemy looted two Fire Dragon Reserves last year, plus the local battle..." Maxim hesitated.

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

William looked at the end of the table, where sat a wizard, weathered and freckled, looking in his thirties or forties.

But he was actually a "young man", not yet thirty years old.

This is the true portrayal of the programmer, and of course this person is not the same old Krum, but Charlie Weasley.

"Charlie, how many fire dragons can you bring back from your fire dragon sanctuary?" William turned the quill in his hand.

"Fifty fire dragons, it's not a problem." Charlie smiled confidently.

He has been working in the protected area in Romania for seven years, and these years are not in vain.

"In addition to the number of parts provided by the British Fire Dragon Reserve, that's enough!" William knocked on the table:

"In this battle, I hope to regain air supremacy."

"Yes!"

William looked at the female werewolf Mormont.

"Death Eater Nott, the trolls and half-orcs led by the general, formed the Eastward Army Corps."

"Mormont, as the commander, leads the werewolf legion, secretly advancing eastward, detouring to surround the enemy from both sides, and blocking them in the area of Helwelin Mountain!"

"Yes, I will do my best to complete the task, Master!" Mormont stood up excitedly and said.

Many wizards sitting there looked at William and the beautiful werewolf strangely.

Even the master-servant relationship came out... good guy.

"I have to remind one thing here..." Lupin tugged at his robe.

"The Orcs and trolls of the Nott family are no longer all infantry.

Last September, after the failed attack on the Hogwarts Express, they learned the lesson and added Tebo warthogs as mounts for trolls and goblins. "

"Is it possible?" Ms. Burns, now Minister of Magic, asked suspiciously:

"With the IQ of trolls, can you achieve this level?"

As a professional, Old Man Newt nodded and replied:

"Though trolls are ridiculed for being stupid, they are intelligent.

Not only can use weapons, but also the habit of trying to tame wild beasts, such as horned llamas.

However, over the past century, the horned camel beasts have been greatly reduced. Even though I tried my best to breed them, the numbers were still small.

The Tepo warthog is a good alternative, and the Knott family is definitely capable of doing that. "

If it's just an infantry of trolls and half-orcs, it can handle it.

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

Especially with the armor on, it can basically be regarded as a heavy tank.

Everyone looked at William in the first seat. He was the commander-in-chief of this war and must provide a solution.

William stretched out two fingers, squeezed the scarlet tip of the quill pen, stared at the fingers dipped in ink, and said calmly:

"It doesn't matter, the centaurs will participate in the war. I have equipped them with alchemy weapons, and they will fight against this cavalry."

William looked at Lupin and said slowly:

"And the eight-eyed giant spider from the Forbidden Forest, which is also added to the auxiliary unit, and consumes this group of spiders first.

Their lives... are worthless! "

Many wizards looked at William in shock, but they didn't expect him to have such a backhand.

When did you get involved with the horsemen? This is a group of people who don't get along well.

And the eight-eyed giant spider... is it worthless?

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

Can you not waste it like this?

William didn't care at all. He lightly wiped the Eastward Army Corps on the map and continued:

"In addition, there is the enemy's westward marching corps, which consists of a large number of corpses and vampires."

"They are blocked in sections by the European wizarding coalition, can you stop them?"

William looked at the wizards sent by France, Italy, Austria, and Switzerland.

"No problem!" Mrs. Clegane spoke first.

Representatives of wizards from other countries also nodded.

However, William didn't quite believe in the power of the coalition, so he had to send a team of British wizards.

The tip of his pen shifted, redrawing a line between the battlegrounds.

"Kingsley led some Aurors, interspersed here, divided the battlefield, and made dumplings for them!"

Mr. Weasley suddenly said: "There is one more thing, the breeding of dementors is already very serious.

I estimate the number to be in the thousands.

The mysterious man has not been sent out yet, and one is in his hand. If this power suddenly joins the battlefield..."

William laughed out loud, standing out in the silent room.

Just listening to the youngest Wizengamot, he stretched out his thumb and forefinger to stick together, raised his hand and said with a smile:

"It's okay, I already have a plan to deal with the dementors."

Everyone was confused.

William didn't explain, he just stood up, patted the map, and said solemnly:

"Our summer offensive, the whole world is watching, eight thousand Death Eaters, even if it's a pot of raw rice...

Make sure to eat it for me too! "

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