The mastermind behind Hogwarts

Chapter 581 The Fear of the Immortal Organization: Dragon Mother Ishcher?

"Swabia?"

Moriarty paused for a moment, then decisively said, "We need to go to Western Europe! Phoenix Nest has given us a clue: the whereabouts of the Thunder Element Relic are there."

"Let's not delay, shall we set off now?" Dumbledore said gently, looking at Grindelwald for his opinion.

Of the four people present, only Grindelwald had any connection with that country, and Dumbledore was worried about his condition.

"Why are you looking at me? You don't think I can't get over the past, do you?" Grindelwald snorted, his white eyebrows twitching.

Dumbledore smiled without saying a word, which put his mind at ease.

"Summon the Phoenix!"

He shouted at the phoenix's nest, and a phoenix the size of a truck flew up from the treetop and obediently flew to their feet.

"He is Ernest," Dumbledore said, affectionately patting the phoenix's large head. "He'll take us to Swabia, won't he?"

As if seeking Earls's opinion on the last sentence, Earls also let out a melodious low hum.

"Come on up." Dumbledore sat on the phoenix's broad back, followed by Grindelwald, Moriarty, and Krum.

When it was Krum's turn, he froze, and Moriarty had to pull him up before he could get on.

It wasn't until Erles took off, left Phoenix Nest, and returned to the skies above Godric Valley that Krum, looking down at the bleak autumn scenery, came back to his senses.

"Merlin! I'm riding on the back of a phoenix? I'm actually... I'm actually riding a phoenix!"

Krum stammered a little, then became excited.

"You're always dreaming," Grindelwald said coldly, his eyes fixed ahead. "The ones chasing you are following us!"

Moriarty saw it too; the bouncy pot, like a giant hot air balloon, flew in front of the phoenix, and Bebe, holding a little green book, stared intently at them.

"Stay here and don't move," Moriarty instructed Krum, as a pair of fiery wings rose from his back!

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Behind Dumbledore and Grindelwald, a pair of phoenix wings made of fire elemental magic also appeared, which were gorgeous and cool.

The three of them flew together to a higher altitude, and on the other side, Bedou's back appeared with death wings and he also flew up.

Krum stared in disbelief at the actions of the four of them.

In the past, only a very few wizards in the magical world had the ability to fly, and a flying Voldemort was someone that people feared.

Nowadays, the ability to fly seems to have become commonplace.

high in the air.

Bea's Death Wings made Moria realize immediately: "He has combined the abilities of characters from the storybook. Be careful."

Dumbledore nodded, his sharp eyes scrutinizing Beedle, and said regretfully, "It's a real shame. I grew up reading your stories, and my younger siblings loved them."

"No time for nostalgia." Grindelwald sneered, flicking his wrist as a burst of fire shot into the sky and crashed down!

"boom!"

"Thunderous explosion!"

The spell, dozens of times more powerful than the regular Explosion Spell, produced a continuous series of explosions.

Moriarty brandished his holly wand, unleashing a fire elemental spell: "Radiant Brilliance!"

Fireballs, like miniature suns, crashed down from the sky, their raging flames engulfing Bidou!

"A hairy heart!"

Unable to withstand the high temperature, Pidou grew dense, long black hair all over his body. It was the power of his hairy heart that saved him from disaster.

"Run!"

Pidou could no longer remain calm and fled to the ground in terror.

He hadn't expected Grindelwald, who wielded fire elemental magic, to be so terrifying!

"I was careless."

Bedou regretted why he had chased Moriarty, and even more so why he hadn't acted sooner.

Now that Moriarty has teamed up with Lindworth and Dumbledore, it's a three-on-one situation, and he can no longer gain the upper hand; he even risks being killed!

In his panic, Bebe forgot to choose a direction, and Dumbledore, holding the Elder Wand, waved it in front of Bebe.

The sky is like a curtain, Dumbledore is like a painter, and the Elder Wand is like a paintbrush in the painter's hand, painting a beautiful yet tragic picture on the curtain!

One by one, fiery red lotus flowers drifted down from the sky, releasing stunning flames as their petals swirled.

Soon, red lotuses surrounded Pidou, leaving him nowhere to go!

"Let's call him The Sinner Under the Red Lotus," Dumbledore said softly, unsure whether to say Beedle or the name of the spell; he still felt a pang of regret.

Even though he knew that Gump's presence would lead them to fight some ancient wizards, Dumbledore sighed when it came to the point of life and death.

"End him." In this respect, Grindelwald was ruthless.

He flew to Bea, using the same fire elemental magic from the Phoenix Nest, the same magic Dumbledore possessed, he also possessed.

"I suddenly feel like saying something," Pidou suddenly spoke, perhaps knowing that he was about to die, he took off his pointed hat.

"That's—" Moriarty saw a small, hourglass-like object on Beethoven's head, "A time-tamper?"

"Whoosh~"

A dazzling beam of light shot out from the time converter, and Moriarty's heart skipped a beat: it was exactly the same as the bright light that appeared at the end of the scene!

An ominous premonition arose. Moriarty activated his Alchemy Matrix and saw the white light transform into a gigantic hand, radiating pure white light, reaching for Pidou!

"Someone's rescuing him!" Moriarty roared, "Don't hold back, kill him together!"

"Doomsday Storm!"

"The Ice Age!"

"Brilliant and dazzling!"

Moriarty unleashed three spells in quick succession, and Grindelwald and Dumbledore simultaneously waved their wands, manipulating the clouds in the sky to create fiery clouds.

Bare Hand, struck by a barrage of blows, dimmed considerably. Moriarty then unleashed another spell: "Avada Kedavra!"

A swift green light shot towards Bebe, whose survival instinct was ignited by the appearance of the light hand. A bouncy pot flew out of his body and was shattered by the Killing Curse.

"Is there no other way?" Dumbledore asked, frowning.

Although the three of them worked together to suppress the Light Hand, the Light Hand continued to emit white light relentlessly, and Dumbledore felt that his magic was about to be exhausted.

Grindelwald felt the same way. He stared incredulously at the bare hand. How could the owner of that hand be so extraordinary that he could hold off the three of them with just one hand?

Moriarty gritted his teeth and pulled a skull from his pocket.

"I have one more trick up my sleeve."

"I learned it from that madman, Extis."

"Increase your magic output and hold that hand back!"

"One second is enough!"

Moriarty threw the skull forcefully toward Pidtu.

"Mystical Alchemy Matrix Skull Star!"

whoosh-

The skull fell, but Pidou stared blankly at the sky.

A huge black shadow appeared above Pidtu's head.

"Boom!"

A meteorite crashed down with a deafening roar!

"Bang!"

The ground shook as if it were a magnitude 8 earthquake.

"Ding-dong~ Detected that the host has slain a vanguard of the Immortal Organization. Reward: one million points!"

The long-awaited system reward made Moriarty realize that Pidtu was finally dead.

"Whoosh—whoosh."

The bare hand flickered a few times and vanished without a trace.

"Phew~" Dumbledore breathed a sigh of relief, his face still showing lingering fear. "Strange light hands, my magic is almost exhausted."

Grindelwald, unusually, didn't object, but asked with a serious expression, "Moriarty, do you know what that is?"

"What do you think?" Moriarty shook his head and smiled wryly. "I only just learned the secret that Bedou was a pioneer of the Immortal Organization."

The three chatted as they returned to the phoenix's back and set off again toward Swabia.

however.

Within the meteorite crater, a pool of fine golden sand leaked from the shattered time converter, gradually transforming into particles of light.

At the same time, Gamp's time converter vibrated.

Gamp was shocked and took out the Time Converter. A mechanical voice came from inside: "Bidu is dead, his body is gone. Moriarty went in the direction of Swabia."

The hourglass rotates automatically, and the sand flows rapidly.

But the sound disappeared.

Gamp silently put down the Time-Turner and strode out of Hogwarts.

……

As night fell, while Moriarty and his party were having dinner en route to Swabia, the Immortal Estate held another meeting.

All members of the Immortal Life Organization were present.

This time, Gamp stood up, his face serious, his slanted eyes filled with anger.

No one dared to provoke Gamp.

Gamp glanced at the members and said coldly, "The vanguard is dead, and Moriarty went to Swabia."

Upon hearing "Swaben," both Lalpo and the Fairy King shuddered involuntarily. Ye Jingyu was puzzled, wondering if that place was particularly special to them.

"We all know the power of the Dragon Mother hidden in Swabia."

"If she joins forces with Moriarty, we're doomed."

Gamp stood up, his expression menacing. "My order is for everyone to move out! Head to Swabia!"

"Cough cough," Larpo coughed a few times, "Boss, we don't have the strength to match her right now. Let's wait a little longer, wait for the light to return—we've already waited for thousands of years, what's a little longer?"

The Fairy King chimed in, "I agree with the snake's suggestion."

Tom and Albus were intimidated by the usually arrogant Fairy King, and they fell silent.

"If it were just her, I wouldn't be rushing to Swabia," Gamp said somberly.

"But you saw it!"

"Moriarty went too! If she joins forces with Moriarty, have you considered how many elemental artifacts Moriarty possesses?"

Gamp slammed his fist on the round table. "The Ice Moon Necklace, the Wind Conch Shell, the Fire Mirror from the Phoenix Nest, and the Thunder Dragon Horn!"

"Four!"

"Moriarty has found half of the eight great magical artifacts!"

"With the key missing and Light returning, the situation we face is very serious."

Gamp's words made the members lower their heads and ponder.

Larpo tried to persuade him again: "Boss, no one can be sure that Moriarty will definitely cooperate with that guy!"

"Given her personality, do you think she would cooperate with someone?"

"It's a complete joke. Moriarty should thank Merlin for not eating her."

Seemingly recalling unpleasant memories, Larpo's face showed an expression more painful than eating feces.

The Fairy King's eyes lit up. "That's right, her temper—it scares me a little, but it's not shameful."

"Don't have any illusions!" Gamp retorted.

"You've all witnessed Moriarty's magic. By the way, Ike! Moriarty cracked your mysticism; he killed the Pioneers with a skull."

"That kid, damn it!!!" Ike's sharp voice was like a suona.

"So we can't have any illusions," Gamp repeated.

"We have waited for thousands of years, planned for thousands of years, and devoted countless people's efforts to becoming gods and achieving eternal life!"

"We possess unparalleled power, wielding 90% of the world's resources!"

"Have we enjoyed so much that we've forgotten who we were when we first embarked on our magical journey?"

Gamp exclaimed excitedly, "The path to godhood is never smooth sailing; the time has come for us to fight with our lives on the line!"

Larpo slammed his fist on the table: "Alright! Let's go to Swabia!"

"I've wanted revenge on that female Tyrannosaurus Rex for ages! Let's go together!"

"Let's go together!" The Fairy King jumped up, ripped off his cloak, and brandished his scepter as if to bolster his courage. A fierce glint appeared in his murky eyes: "After a thousand years, Ishcher, Immortal, has come to take revenge on you!"

"Ahem," Gamp coughed this time, "Our priority is to find Moriarty and kill him."

"That's right, it would be best if we could stop Moriarty before Swabia," Larpo agreed.

Tom, on the other hand, thought Larpo looked completely at ease.

He couldn't help but laugh; he simply couldn't understand what had happened in the past.

Someone who could make Gamp, Lalpo, and the Fairy King turn pale at the mere mention of their names, and even change the plans of the Immortal Organization!

According to them, it was a female dragon named Ishcher?

Tom, filled with curiosity, set off with Gump, Lalpo, and Aberforth.

The night view of Japan, Yu and Ike, and the fairy king and Eli of South America are also setting off.

Meanwhile, the target that Moriarty and the Immortal Organization had both set their sights on—Swabia—was suddenly struck by lightning and thunder.

On this stormy night, countless lightning dragons flew and darted through the unseen skies, bathing in lightning and enjoying the thunder.

One of the little dragons flew into a mysterious space, flapped its small wings, and flew to the foot of a tall and mighty throne.

"Mother of Dragons~"

Xiao Long said in a sweet, coquettish voice.

"A giant phoenix is ​​flying towards us!"

A commotion arose on the throne.

A pair of flawless white feet extended down from the throne, a set of glossy black leg armor covering the ankles and the jade-like calves, connecting to a pair of black knee-high leather boots.

"Click."

With his feet on the ground, the person on the throne stood up.

A cool, clear voice echoed throughout the space:

"Phoenix?"

"The Peverell family or the Dumbledore family?"

"I have never heard of any living member of Dumbledore's family possessing the ability to command the Great Phoenix."

"So that's the Peverell family?"

"Hmph, wasn't the loss we suffered a thousand years ago enough?"

With a cold snort, Daenerys Targaryen stepped down from her throne.

The long red cloak trailed on the ground with a rustling sound.

The sound of leather boots clicking in the cool, quiet space echoed once more.

In an instant, it seemed as if the thunder had ceased, leaving only streaks of lightning flashing and illuminating the space.

Daenerys tilted her head slightly, her golden eyes reflecting the purple-blue lightning, which also illuminated her fiery red shoulder armor and curvaceous body.

She stretched out a hand, her five fingers painted with red nail polish, slender and boneless. With a slight pinch, the lightning in the sky flickered and dimmed.

Daenerys's bright red lips curved into a smile.

"In the name of Ishcher, command the thunder!"

(Two chapters combined into one, the new female lead Ishcher makes her dazzling debut! Knowing our leader wanted to read this, I wrote it all in one go. Today was originally supposed to be about Bedouin and the Immortal Organization. The next chapter is about Moriarty and Ishcher meeting, which is a fantasy time~ hehe)

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