Hogwarts Raven's Claw

Chapter 569 Speech (Part )

Mike's words were like sharp swords, piercing the hearts of all the non-intelligent creatures present, and also piercing their only remaining hopes and goodwill towards Mike.

Carlisle's body was shaking violently, his eyes had turned red, and the fangs at the corners of his mouth were exposed unconsciously. These were the characteristics of a vampire, and Carlisle had not shown them in public for hundreds of years. This was his insistence as a peace-loving vampire who advocated coexistence with humans.

But at this moment, he was so angry that he lost the elegance that he was usually proud of!

Mike's speech made him feel the collapse of his faith. At this moment, he wanted to stand up and roar, questioning the person in front of him whom he had admired so much in the past!

It's a pity that he can't do it.

Because as Mike said before, they are too weak.

The terrifying magic power surrounding them at this moment is reminding them again and again that if they dare to move, they will die in the next moment!

Faced with the threat to life, even the most reckless and ignorant creatures learn to be reverent.

Carlisle, Edward, Kled and even the simple-minded but strong-limbed giant could only sit in their seats stupidly at this moment, allowing themselves to be swallowed by anger and shame.

Looking at their appearance, many wizards on the field were covering their mouths and laughing.

The wizards who are invited here are basically not stupid saints.

What Mike said was exactly what most of them were thinking.

What inhuman intelligent creatures? Stop joking! They are just a bunch of beasts! How can they be on an equal footing with me?
While they were gloating over their misfortune, Mike, who was in the center of the venue, raised his head and continued:

"Brothers and sisters, let's get back to the point. As early as a few months or even years ago, I had already realized the problems in this world and tried hard to change it. In the process, I used many methods to try to achieve my goal in a relatively gentle way. Unfortunately, I failed. It turns out that for some people, it is not feasible to reason with them with words. Only blood and fire can make them understand your intentions and execute your orders. So next, I will take the last resort and declare war on the Ministry of Magic!
Here, I hope everyone here can join this war.

This is a battle for a future in which our descendants can live freely and equally under the sun. This is a just battle to expose darkness and liberate light!
Of course, you can also see this as a pure battle of interests. Because when we win, the world will be in our hands!"

After saying that, Mike raised his right hand and made a fist gesture.

The originally silent stands were already boiling with activity; the wizards were cheering and roaring!

As mentioned before, those who were invited here basically were not stupid saints. That was why, even though Mike described the plight of Muggle wizards as extremely miserable, these guys were angry, but it was absolutely impossible to ask them to rebel with Mike.

After all, they are not the ones being tortured and oppressed, so why should they sacrifice their current comfortable life in order to save others?

But Mike's final words were different.

'The world will be in our hands!'

How magnanimous is this? How tempting is this?

Many people present have even begun to imagine what it would be like when we overthrow the pure-blood wizards and rule the world!

Excited and enthusiastic expressions appeared on their faces covered by veils or hoods. This was a carnival for the selfish people and a feast for the hyenas!

The excitement and enthusiasm on their faces formed a sharp contrast with the gloomy expressions of the non-human intelligent creatures beside them.

At this moment, Mike said again:
"Also! You so-called non-human intelligent creatures. I hope you can join this war.

Perhaps you think this is a dispute between wizards and has nothing to do with you.

But please believe me, if you continue to be under the rule of the Ministry of Magic, you will only be exterminated, or you will be treated as precious animals, locked up in zoos for wizards to visit, and it will be called protection!
Don't doubt it, although the people in the Ministry of Magic are trying to impress you with beautiful words and tangible benefits, please believe me, those are just lies, just poison covered with frosting.

But I am different. I could have used false pretenses to deceive you and take advantage of you.

Believe me, it's easy because you are stupid. Countless cases recorded in the past history have proved this to me.

But as you just saw, I still chose to tell you the truth.

I can promise you here that as long as you are loyal to me with all your heart, then when we win, you can sit down with us and share the cake of victory.

Of course, we expect you to get as much of the pie as we do.

You and us are different after all, and this is the cruel reality.

Perhaps the cake you get is just a secret realm that allows them to continue to reproduce, or some official positions, or a lot of gold galleons.

But I think that's enough for you, isn't it?"

As soon as these words were spoken, silence returned to the stands.

The wizards all had ambiguous smiles on their faces.

Mike's speech was very much to their liking. Although these beasts had little power and low IQ, they were still good to use as cannon fodder.

As for what Mike said, he would give them a piece of the cake after the victory.

The wizards didn't think there was anything wrong with it. After all, compared to the whole world, what Mike promised to give them was too insignificant.

The non-human intelligent creatures represented by Carlisle were also lost in thought at this moment.

What Mike said was harsh, but it was the truth.

During their long time with wizards, they had cooperated with them before, but the experience of being cheated again and again made them realize that wizards could not be trusted at all.

If Mike had promised them to share the fruits of victory equally, they would not have believed it. But now, Mike was only willing to give them a small part of the benefits, which made them think that this guy might be worth believing.

Gritting his teeth, Carlisle finally stood up and said to Mike in a trembling voice:
"Dear Lord Tang Li, I am willing to obey your orders!"

Hearing this, Mike's mouth curled up slightly, nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at the representatives of other races.

All the creatures that were swept by his sight felt a huge sense of oppression, and that feeling was as if they were being stared at by a ferocious hungry tiger.

"I...I do."

"Me too."

"As you wish!"

……

In the stands, there was an endless stream of responses.

Most of these non-human intelligent creatures had the same idea as Carlisle, thinking that although Mac's promises were few, they could at least be trusted. As for those races with low IQs, they just followed blindly.

But it made no difference to Mike. All he wanted was the loyalty of these non-human intelligent creatures. Mike didn't care what they thought.

Mike chuckled twice in satisfaction, and then prepared to announce the end of the speech.

But at this moment, Mike felt a slight pain between his eyebrows, and at the same time, an invisible sense of restraint lingered on Mike's body.

'Is this... an Anti-Apparition Charm?'

Mike silently opened up his mental power. Under the vision of magic perception, the surrounding space was filled with a strange magic. Under the influence of this magic, the originally active space began to become sticky.

Some wizards in the venue also noticed the changes in the surrounding space. Their faces changed drastically and they instinctively wanted to use Apparition, but it was useless as the surrounding space had been completely locked.

At the same time, there was a loud bang, and a big hole was opened in the ceiling above the venue, and countless spells fell like raindrops.

"Enemy attack! Run away!"

"It's the Ministry of Magic!"

……

This sudden change caused chaos in the venue. After the wizards tried to Apparate without success, they instinctively wanted to find other ways to escape. Unfortunately, they were now underground and there was no other passage except the Muggle elevator which had no protection.

"Don't panic!"

Just as everyone was panicking, Mike's voice came.

This voice seemed to have a magical power that suddenly gave everyone courage.

Everyone instinctively turned their heads to look towards the center of the venue, and saw a ball of ominous flame that seemed real and illusory suddenly emerge from Mike's body and fly towards the cave entrance. The flame grew in the wind, and in a short while it turned into a lifelike fire dragon, which suddenly drilled into the huge hole in the ceiling.

Immediately afterwards, countless shrill screams came from the ceiling, causing many people in the conference hall to shudder.

"Brothers and sisters, I will break the anti-Apparition spell later, but the passage will close again soon, so you must leave as soon as possible, do you understand?"

Upon hearing this, the wizards in the venue all showed joy on their faces. Many of them had already prepared to charge out, but they didn't expect the surprise to come so soon.

But non-human intelligent creatures are not so happy.

Many of them didn't know how to Apparate at all, and those wizards didn't look like they would take them with them to escape, so it was actually meaningless for Mike to break the anti-Apparition spell.

Many non-human intelligent creatures cried out in fear, and some of them even forcibly grabbed the wizards around them, trying to force them to take them away.

For a moment, the venue fell into chaos again.

But Mike was indifferent to this. Breaking the anti-Apparition spell was not an easy task. He had to concentrate fully.

Moreover, he could clearly sense that the cursed flame he had released was being destroyed at a very alarming speed, and he was afraid that it would not last too long.

There is only one possible reason why this situation occurs.

That's Chris himself!
"Are you ready? Drink!"

Mike roared, and a magical power so strong that it was visible to the naked eye transformed into layers of light blue ripples, spreading out in the surroundings.

Wherever the light blue ripples went, the magic power that was attached to the space and caused the surrounding space to solidify was instantly swept away, and the originally locked space finally returned to normal.

The wizards in the meeting hall soon noticed this.

As waves of space fluctuations came from the stands, the wizards quickly broke through the space and turned into twisted figures that disappeared. The originally crowded stands suddenly became much more spacious.

The non-human intelligent creatures looked ashen, they felt they were going to die today.

And just when they were in despair, endless cursed flames surged out of Mike's body and began to flow towards the stands.

The remaining non-intelligent creatures in the stands were hiding in fear at first, but they soon discovered that the flames emitting an ominous aura would not cause any harm to them, but only gently enveloped them.

By now the smarter guys had understood what Mike meant and stopped running away. Instead, they took the initiative to pull their companions into the fire.

Their cooperation saved Mike some time, but just when Mike had completely engulfed everyone in the flames and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Chris's angry roar came from the ceiling.

"Mike Townley!"

Mike felt a sharp pain in the center of his brow again, which made him feel a little uneasy.

Sure enough, just as Chris finished his words, a green ball of light with a diameter of only about 10 centimeters and with countless rays of light twisting and entangled inside suddenly drilled into the venue from the hole in the ceiling.

Seeing this, Mike's face changed drastically, and he instinctively wanted to retract his cursed flame.

But it's too late.

"BOOM!~MING!"

The green ball of light broke open, and the huge amount of compressed air inside carried huge energy and turned into a shock wave, sweeping out.

There was no flame, no heat, only dust all over the sky and strange sounds of distortion and deformation.

Because this is not an explosion in the conventional sense, but more like a squeezing at the physical level!

Its power was so great that the entire building and even the entire Thames River were shaking slightly!
In a space above the venue, one charred corpse after another was lying on the ground in strange postures.

Beneath them were large pieces of semi-crystallized glass fragments, which were the result of Chris's cursed fire just now.

Faced with this horrific scene, the remaining Aurors did not show much sadness.

At this moment, they were looking at Chris in the center with horror. The power he had just displayed was beyond their understanding.

But Chris obviously didn't care what they thought. Looking at the underground space filled with smoke and dust, he jumped down without hesitation.

Because he knew very well that although his attack just now was very powerful, it could not kill McTownley.

(End of this chapter)