The mastermind behind Hogwarts

Chapter 615 The Battle of London

Warship guns, fire!

Intercontinental ballistic missile, targeting London, strike!

Fighter jets, take off, unleash your firepower!

Under the night sky, merciless firearms spewed forth furious flames, blooming crimson flowers of blood across London.

Air raid sirens and heart-wrenching screams rang out together, but were instantly drowned out by the deafening roar of collapsing skyscrapers, resulting in countless deaths.

Since the end of the German bombing of London during World War II, on May 20, 1941, London has never experienced bloodshed again!

But today, thousands of Londoners lose their lives every second.

10 Downing Street, the Prime Minister's official residence.

The current prime minister is frantically making phone calls.

"How did your customs conduct the inspection? Their fleet has already reached our homeland!"

"What? The customs officers have disappeared?"

"And what about the navy? The troops stationed in the port, the patrol officers, the guards, the navigation monitors..."

"What? They've all vanished without a trace?"

"It's not April Fool's Day, you're fired!!!"

"A full 10 carrier strike groups!"

"Can someone tell me where these ordinary people get their fighting spirit?"

"And how were they able to cross the Pacific and Atlantic Oceans?"

The prime minister angrily threw down the phone and onto the ground, stomping on it hard with his size 39 leather shoes.

"Someone come here!"

The Prime Minister strode off angrily, but before he could leave his office, a loud bang rang out, and a missile streaked across the sky, heading straight for Big Ben!

"No!"

The Prime Minister was furious.

Under the horrified gaze of all British officials, the missile struck Big Ben.

"boom!"

Big Ben, built in 1858—a symbol of Great Britain—was shattered, and the broken tower collapsed forward without support.

The prime minister covered his head with his hands; he knew he was doomed, and the overwhelming public opinion would force him out of office.

"Prime Minister, look!"

An official screamed in terror.

People then discovered that the missile that destroyed Big Ben had not disappeared; instead, it remained in the sky, shining like a small sun.

The only difference is that it emits black light!

The black halo expanded rapidly, and soon clusters of dark clouds gathered around it.

"Report! Our communications have been cut off!"

"Report: Our satellite positioning system, electronic monitoring system, artificial intelligence system, and radar search system have all malfunctioned!"

"Report: All of our army's infrared thermometers, human body sensors, temperature detectors, and neuron detectors have malfunctioned!"

"What?!" The Prime Minister grabbed the unfortunate man who rushed in to report and roared, "Are you kidding me?"

After yelling, the Prime Minister suddenly realized something. His eyes bulged as he stared blankly at the ruins of Big Ben.

"I understand, I understand!"

"This is witchcraft! This is magic!"

"They've attacked! It's the wizards!!!"

The prime minister was shouting excitedly, and many officials thought he had gone mad.

"It's all over! London has been attacked without warning, and the Prime Minister has gone mad again!"

"Great Britain is doomed!"

Public sentiment was unsettled, and the entire government system was in chaos.

But what the Muggle officials didn't know was that every prime minister knew about the existence of wizards.

All the prime ministers have held secret meetings with all the ministers of magic, and the wizard who formulated this rule was none other than Eurick Gump!

"Report, a large number of... a large number of..." someone ran up to report, but he hesitated and looked like he dared not speak.

"Speak!" The Prime Minister, drawing strength from who-knows-where, grabbed the unfortunate fellow, his face flushed red. "Speak! Have a large number of wizards appeared?"

"No, in all the bombed areas, hordes of zombies! Hordes of monsters!"

"What???"

Everyone was astonished. Zombies and monsters had appeared. Was this a movie?

"Oh dear, I can't really explain it. They're just a bunch of inhuman, ghostly things. They're unkillable and irrational; they bite anything they see and eat anything!"

This unlucky guy was almost in tears. He had been a MI7 agent for over 30 years and had seen all sorts of things, but he had never seen anything like this before!

"My God, is Great Britain going to be destroyed?"

Many officials were already weeping bitterly.

"boom!"

A shell was about to land at 10 Downing Street when a voice came from the air.

"Super-strong armor protects you!"

Leon appeared in phantom form before the Prime Minister, waved his wand, and an invisible, enormous shield appeared, deflecting the cannonballs.

"Phew, thank goodness I made it in time." Leon breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the Prime Minister was unharmed.

"You were sent by Minister Fudge of the Ministry of Magic to rescue me, weren't you?" The Prime Minister grabbed Leon's robe as if it were a lifeline.

He finally remembered that the fat wizard he had secretly met with last time was named Fudge.

"The Ministry of Magic is finished. Fudge betrayed us. Now the Ministry of Magic is in charge, and Acting Minister Gilderoy is leading the world's elite Aurors into battle."

Leon shook off the Prime Minister's tugging and pulled a bag from under his robe, which had been enchanted with a Seamless Stretch Charm, and stuffed it into the Prime Minister's hand.

"There is magic resistance gear inside that can protect you. Put it on and hurry to Platform 9¾. I will send someone to escort you."

Leon spoke quickly, glancing up at the battlefield every now and then.

"Damn Ye Jingyu, he's even brought out magical firearms! Is he trying to destroy the world?!"

"Oh, by the way, you?" Leon said to one of the officials who had just been kneeling and weeping, "Stop praying to God. This is a wizarding war; God won't help. Pray to Merlin, pray to Hogwarts, pray to Mr. Moriarty!"

"Who is Hogwarts? And who is Mr. Moriarty?" The Prime Minister was completely bewildered.

"Never mind all that. All you need to know is that we're in this together," Leon said impatiently. "Right now, all you need to do is get to the train platform. It's safe there. Then, announce to the world that the Immortal Organization is a terrorist organization, an enemy of the world!"

After saying that, Leon disappeared with a "snap," and at the same time, the Prime Minister heard many more whooshing sounds all around him.

The fighter jets and missiles flying in the air were all intercepted.

However, compared to the deafening artillery fire, the number of wizards who came to provide support was still too small.

On the warship, Extis was covered only by a skull, but his eyes glowed with an eerie blue light.

"Master, are we really going to conquer London?"

"This is tantamount to breaking the secrecy law you formulated."

At this moment, "Night View Imperial" was shrouded in black mist, his eyes were filled with darkness, and his head was gradually swelling, already the size of two normal people's heads.

The Heart of Darkness is Gamp's heart. While the Nightscape contains the Heart of Darkness, it also absorbs Gamp's magic, will, and soul.

Gamp is extracting Ye Jingyu's soul, absorbing Ye Jingyu's magic, and dismantling Ye Jingyu's will.

Extis clearly knew all this; Nightfall was originally the vessel that Gamp used to store the Heart of Darkness, which was the resurrected body chosen by Gamp.

It was only because Ye Jingyu had made the Immortal Organization more and more successful that Ganpu hadn't taken action against him. But now, the situation had collapsed to the point that Ganpu had no choice but to come back to life.

"So? The Secrecy Law is no longer meaningful."

"Night View Royal" seemed to see through Extis's thoughts and directly said what Extis was thinking.

"Night View Royal's" voice is becoming more and more like Gamp's, and its head is getting smaller and smaller. Its facial features are becoming more and more like Gamp's. Once all parts of its body return to normal, that will be the moment when Gamp is reborn.

"This world has lost its meaning."

"Even if the world is destroyed, it will be worth it to eliminate Moriarty."

"Once I retrieve the elemental relic and become a God of Magic, I can easily restore the world to its original state. What are you afraid of?"

Extis let out a wicked laugh: "Yes, Master."

Then, with its ghostly blue skull eyes fixed on London, its teeth chattering, it issued the command: "Release the Infernals!"

"Release the demonic army!"

(The past prime ministers and ministers of magic knew each other; this is described in the original work.)

(End of this chapter)