A glittering golden whip emerged from the tip of the wand and whipped at the fat man. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Hermione was stunned for a moment, and immediately learned to draw a scoop from the gourd.

Phoenix whipped them and cursed them. The sound of whipping down in the air made people's scalps tingle. A few people rolled on the ground.

Hermione was clearly just pretending, screaming. Harry heard it, and she whispered what to do next.

"Stop, y-" shouted three men who ran around the corner, drawing their wands.

Another whip sprang out from the tip of the staff, bound them, and dragged them swiftly along. Seven or eight people were beaten together for five or six minutes.

Finally, Phoenix mentions the two captain-like men with a cruel smile on his face

"See, see. Phoenix lifted the two of them up, revealing the Dark Mark on his arm, "You're lucky today, I'm in a good mood, get out of here!"

The magic vanished, and the two fell to the ground. The fat man didn't care about the injury, and immediately knelt on the ground to apologize.

"My lord, cough, cough," he said intermittently, "we don't know—you are—" He hunched over and spat out a mouthful of blood.

", I'm going to Gringotts, if I see you again," Phoenix's eyes flashed with a danger signal, "my pet hasn't eaten in days." ”

"Yes, sir. The other captain was beaten on the back and couldn't get up from lying on the ground, "Let's get out." ”

Phoenix left with Hermione in a smile.

The subordinates around who were slightly better injured quickly set up the boss.

"Go quickly, lest they change their minds." The fat man said in horror. He knew in his heart that the core members of these Death Eaters didn't care about their lives at all, and they were shouting and killing at every turn. He sighed that he was unlucky, and the other captain scolded him, knowing that he would not come.

"You see, these people are just bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, I really don't know why the Dark Lord wants to take them in. Phoenix said, he and Hermione were still talking about the well-prepared conversation,

"It's not as disgusting as these things that don't have a wand. Hermione said with little confidence.

"Well, the other day—"

"Don't say it, no one. Harry reminded, telling them that they were about to turn.

They were going around to the back door of the Weasley Magic Trick Shop, which was dull and overwhelmed with wanted notices, and the windows were empty and covered in cobwebs and dust. There originally seemed to be a poster on the right, but at this time it was thought to be destroyed, and it was hard to see what it was.

Go around to the back, and you will be filled with a foul smell in the damp back alley. The smell came from a cardboard box, and it was not known what was there before. A few purchase orders could still be seen on the floor, and Phoenix knocked on the doorknob, and there was a crisp click.

The group walked in quickly.

"Wow, that's a big deal, but luckily they don't have a good head. Phoenix laughed at them.

Harry ripped off the cloak of invisibility, and Boris nimbly jumped off, moving his wrists.

"Why did you do it all of a sudden?" Hermione said disapprehantly, pulling out a new robe, a jewelry box, and a potion of compounds.

"Adapt, they won't dare to move around Gringotts anytime soon, so let's hurry up. Phoenix ran to the second floor and looked out the window at Gringotts in the distance.

Harry followed, handing him a telescope.

"Nothing has changed, at least the outside is the same as the intelligence we've gathered. Phoenix put down his binoculars and looked back at Boris and Harry.

"The janitor—"

"The guards will check on the comers, using confusion charms. Harry said quickly, he knew the steps by heart.

"The hall clerk suspects—"

"With the Imperius Curse, Boris's judgment is the main thing. ”

"The rest is a matter of luck. Phoenix grinned, "Are you ready?"

"Alright. Hermione shouted.

Walking down the winding cobblestone streets, Hermione made her way to Gringotts, the snow-white tower that towered above the small shop.

Under Phoenix's watchful eye, they soon reached the bottom of the marble steps that led to the bronze gate. The uniformed goblins on either side of the gate have been replaced by two wizards, each holding a slender golden rod.

After seeing that they had successfully passed the test, Phoenix left the shop. When he reappeared, it was on the beach where they had set off.

But at this time, the coast is bustling with activity.

The crowd of people coming and going was all dressed in military uniforms, and there were many fire dragons in the camp, and there were fire dragons, Thestrals, and Hippogriffs with winged beasts landing in the sky.

"Young Master," little Watson led him through the gate and into the camp after waiting for a long time, "We'll be ready in a few more hours." ”

"What about the Battenberg, Machiavelli, Pochia, and D'Alviano families?" asked Phoenix, striding forward, solemnly.

"It's being assembled, and Miss Mercedes has already made a plan. ”

They laboriously walked over the misty camp, passing between two long rows of tents. Most of the tents don't look special, they're all uniform. Obviously, their Peverell family is a kind of family military resource. In the center of the camp, there is a tent that stands out in particular. It was so extravagant that it resembled a small palace, and a little further in front they saw a tent in the shape of a four-story building, with several corner towers beside it. On the other side, there is a garden in front of the door of a tent, with a bird's bath, sundials, fountains, and so on.

The tent was packed with people, and it was no longer the way it used to be. The defenses of the Corner Tower were all turned on, and the Peverell members were excited to see Phoenix, but did not come over to say hello.

"I hear you've got a plan, Miss Mercedes. As soon as he entered the tent, Phoenix said.

Mercedes is a far cry from the meaning of her name, elegance. With a goggle of blindfolds and severe burns on his cheeks. He has short black hair, wears leather armor, and wears a long sword.

"Yes, Patriarch. She said haughtily, "Look." ”

Phoenix walked over to the map in the center.

All the targets are marked, and the different colored lines start from the beaches of Normandy and cross the English Channel like a sword into the interior of the United Kingdom.

"Our five families attacked from the five beaches of Sword, Juno, Gold, Omaha, and Utah, the three families of Peverell, Machiavelli, and Battenberg attacked seven of the eight board members of Gringotts, and Pochia and D'Alviano were responsible for annihilating the three elven colonies. In addition, I set up a mobile force of Thestrals riders, where the attack is blocked, and they will gallop to the aid as fast as possible. ”

Maps are limited by magic and cannot plot locations and names. You can only see circles marked by lines in the interior.

"There seems to be a problem with your plan, Commander?" a gray-robed wizard asked, "the eight of them already know that we are not going to sit idly by, and the offensive and defensive alliance that has been established. I've heard that their location is protected by the Loyalty Spell, and we can't enter even if we know their approximate location. ”