Hogwarts Card System.

Chapter 305 If It Was Him~
Seeing that Minister Fran was quite polite, Ted began to contact various underground teams through the temporary network he had established.

"Bonjour! Bonjour! Can you hear me?" Ted sent a message to everyone.

"Hey, it's talking! This thing is talking."

"It's that boy's voice!"

"Alex is that you? I heard you!"

"It's me, it's me! How are you over there, Anthony? Are you okay?"

The group chat suddenly became chaotic...

Ted immediately silenced everyone and continued, "Stop arguing. I'm at the ground command center. I'm reporting the situation to each team."

"We, we are lost..."

"There were too many, too many side roads. We weren't lost, but we didn't get very far."

"We encountered some zombies, we dealt with them."

"We were attacked and the situation is bad. Three people were injured and several Muggle soldiers were not very stable."

"We need support too! Hey, don't point that iron wand of yours at me, it's creepy!"

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"Understood! Don't panic, everyone. The ground command will immediately locate the positions of each team, send the positions in real time, and contact you. If you need support, we will be there in about ten minutes!"

Ted activated the twelve "antennas" and began to radiate the entire Paris.

Thanks to the magic technology I upgraded to in school last year, it would have been impossible to achieve this. It was good enough to be able to maintain a certain level of communication.

Now you can complete temporary "map editing"!
That's right, Ted directly copied the topography of Paris and incorporated it into the Utopia map editor, achieving 100% simulation of reality and the game, and then observing the entire battlefield.

Minister Fran and the French wizard on the side were already dumbfounded: The British actually already have such terrible technology? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

On the other side, there were also official French diplomats and intelligence personnel who were "communicating" with the wizards. When they saw this scene, someone immediately recorded it and would report it in detail to the commander-in-chief later - these weirdos in robes were also very powerful!

With the support of this full-map, three-dimensional battlefield, the dozen or so teams finally stopped running around underground like headless flies.

But even so, it is very difficult.

The underground space is very limited and largely dark, and the tunnel can usually only accommodate one person.

In this situation, the combat effectiveness of both special forces and wizards is greatly limited.

Instead, there is a risk of being ambushed.

In fact, one team suffered heavier losses, with three special forces members killed, two injured, and four still in shock.

Of the five wizards, one died, one was injured, and one was in a bad mental state. One of them almost suffered from claustrophobia.

They were surrounded by two vengeful spirits, five zombies, and a large number of broken skeletons...

In short, if they are not supported in time, without the enemy, they will self-destruct in two hours at most.

There are too many scattered skeletons, zombies, and the most terrifying wronged souls in the underground tombs and tombs.

Some skeletons only have an arm, a skull and half an upper body, but they lie in ambush silently at the corner and bite anyone who comes over by the ankle.

If you take this bite, you are cursed. This is the most terrible thing!

Knowing that I am going to die, I can only wait for death.

In the special environment underground, this feeling of despair is fatal. It is fatal to other teammates. They also have to be on guard against you, because you may become an enemy in half an hour or an hour!
It was at this point that Ted announced that help would arrive in ten minutes.

Although no one spoke during the call, they all shook their heads after Ted finished speaking.

They all felt that Ted was comforting them. After all, no one could accurately find this team in the extremely complex underground tunnels within ten minutes.

Even if we find them, it would be a problem to get them out.

Actually, the wizards were fine. The reason they were able to remain calm was because they were all elites and could still Apparate. They could actually run away at the critical moment.

If the special forces knew this, there would probably be trouble.

But Ted wasn't trying to comfort or deceive them. He was serious!
Ted's rescue method was also extremely rough. After locating according to the Utopia map, he was directly teleported into the air and demolished the empty house below!

Ted dismantled another six-story apartment building into brick and stone building materials, and used the principle of the repair spell to put it in neat order. I hope they will have a chance to rebuild after the disaster. I believe the French government will compensate them!
Then Ted started turning rocks into mud and started drilling holes directly into the foundation!
In front of a dozen wizards and French diplomatic intelligence personnel, Ted drilled a large hole in the ground with a diameter of two meters and a depth of forty-eight meters.

What does it mean that divine soldiers descend from the sky?
This is called divine troops descending from the sky!
Just make a hole in the head of the team that needs support and take them away.

When Ted rescued the remaining members of the team from the pit, the whole audience applauded and cheered.

Ted immediately opened the communication, reported the successful rescue, and said that he would not abandon any member.

"We have obtained the potion to remove the curse, please rest assured. Please put your own safety as the top priority, and do your best to expand the exploration area and assist us in completing the exploration of the underground..."

When Ted's voice sounded in the address book, both the wizards and the special forces felt extremely relieved.

I felt like: We are in this together, we will definitely succeed! I am not afraid! I am not afraid of anything!
The wizards and officials present suddenly felt an inexplicable courage and confidence: if it was him, maybe it would really work~
At this time, Ted had already obtained the map of the catacombs from the French officials, but this thing was decades old.

I don’t know how useful it will be now, so I can only input the map temporarily and make a comparison while lighting up the map.

At this time, the sky was already getting light.

Dumbledore came back. He waved his wand in the air, attracting large patches of clouds. Then he cast a weather spell, causing endless fog to dissipate from the clouds and cover Paris!

What a grand gesture!
Although most of the citizens of Paris had been placed under control at this time, Dumbledore still wanted to cover it up as much as possible to avoid violating the Statute of Secrecy.

At this time, wizards from several nearby countries came to support, with as many as thirty to fifty people and as few as twenty to thirty people.

People from the National Federation of Wizards have arrived, and magical organizations from various countries have also arrived.

Ted even saw the legendary elf elder in the Wizengamot.

He looked to be in his thirties, with a fair face and no beard, very handsome, with long golden hair and pointed ears covered by a hat.

Ted did not make an appraisal rashly, but based on past experience, he felt that the charisma value of this elf elder was at least 10 points!
Ted had only seen a veela with this level of charm once before in the Adventure Book.

No wonder he was able to enter the most authoritative organization in the British wizarding world in just a few years!

Really awesome!

Dumbledore had also begun to act at this time. Abundant magic power began to emerge from the clouds in the sky, and soon the fog that filled Paris was filled with Dumbledore's magic!

Ted couldn't help but be a little surprised: How come Old Dumbledore has so much magic power? Something is wrong!

The magical power began to penetrate into the soil and began to seep deeply into the earth.

Ryan, who was presiding over a ceremony deep underground, suddenly opened his eyes and frowned: Someone is "adding sand" to my large-scale spiritual ceremony?
That's right, Dumbledore used this indirect method to interfere with Ryan, making his ceremony go wrong and delaying more time.

The old wizards with high perception attributes present at the scene all looked at the sky with a half-crazy smile on their faces!

What is this method? What kind of magic is this? Is this the greatest white wizard of this century?
At this time, Dumbledore was already holding on to the ceiling of this century, and he had even pried open the ceiling and saw some of the scenery above!

(End of this chapter)