Sirius was undoubtedly not a good commander, as he tended to be more inclined to direct combat.

If he only leads one or two squads to the front of the battlefield, no matter how strong the enemy is, it will not be possible to wear down his strong will; But if he is allowed to lead a large number of teams to deploy in the middle...... That's not to say he can't do it at all, but it's certainly not as versatile as Kingsley and Lupin.

Therefore, what he is doing at the moment is actually not technical, which is to eliminate those mad wizards in batches according to Kingsley's previous instructions.

So when Ilvermorny's headmaster, Barlow, came to Sirius's side, the first thing he saw was not the other party standing in the middle of the team to guide many of his subordinates, but personally rushing to the front to meet the enemy.

With their nimble spell-casting skills and clever team-mate coordination, it's clear that the situation here is more geared towards Sirius' team.

But to say that those teams that are different from him as the main team, the other teams are almost all fighting on their own, and there is almost no group cooperation.

Of course, in fact, fundamentally speaking, he really didn't need to play any command skills on the spot, because Kingsley's side had already made it clear to him what to do.

In short, it was enough to take the group of mad wizards from Kingsley's side who led the Muggle army to either drive or lure them in.

"Mr. Black?"

When Sirius heard a voice of himself appear, he had just joined forces with his teammates to defeat an enemy.

"Huh? Oh...... You must be the headmaster of Ilvermorny and the leader of the American supporters this time, right? He said, "Your deputy leader has already come to look for me...... All in all, thank you for coming and helping us. ”

This kind of formulaic cliché is naturally not his strong point, and even because of the constraints he received in the family as a child, he does not like polite words like this even more.

However, at the moment, when he had to say a few nonsense words to show friendship, he could also make do with two sentences.

And Barlow, on the other hand, watched Sirius fight casually and perfunctorily, even when he realized what kind of character this last heir of the Black family was.

"No, thank you, no thanks, I think Ryder has already told you just now, so I won't be too long-winded. If there's anything we need to help, you can say it, and I'll take someone to do it. ”

After all, the Black family is a big family in the modern British wizarding world, even if it is completely lonely now, the name is still there.

And if you want to talk about Sirius, it is actually not very old at this age, and it is not impossible for Ruosi to hurry up and find a wife and have a child or something.

Therefore, Barlow was happy to do what he liked, and to make friends with him.

After all, as long as there is still the large fortune of the Black family, once there are children, it is easy to continue to continue.

Barlow wasn't much of a careerist, but he was a smart man. As one of the youngest principals in the history of Ilvermorny School, he still has a lot of vision and courage, and it is certainly not a bad thing to leave a path for the development of the school.

On the other side, Sirius saw that Barlow spoke well, but suddenly he had a better impression of him. As he unleashed another spell with his staff, he simply let go of the useless greetings and casually pointed to another point of engagement on the side.

"Actually, the real commander on our side is Kingsley Shackle, the current head of the Auror Office of the Ministry of Magic...... I'm basically just working with his plan. He told me that there was no need for complicated wisdom here, just deal with the enemies he had pulled over one by one. ”

"So you just have to catch those crazy people and beat them, and just beat them up in batches! Keep an eye out for the fighting style of those guys, and don't be overwhelmed by their madness......"

Before Sirius could finish speaking, both friends and foes in the vicinity heard a gust of wind coming from behind obliquely, causing everyone, including Sirius and Barlow, to take the time to glance over there.

Immediately, everyone saw a small shadow rushing from the fog over there, causing everyone to take precautions.

"Fire dragon?"

Prior to his role as Headmaster of Ilvermorny, Barlow was a clerk in the Office of Magical Biohazards of the International Confederation of Wizards, where he was tasked with controlling the population of the Poison Tooth Dragons in Peru on several occasions. As a former dragon hunter, he knows about fire dragons as well as a dragon trainer like Charlie.

Well, just by glancing at the silhouette of the flight through the fog, he could immediately tell what the big guy was flying towards this way.

"Mr. Black, does Helbo have a habit of keeping fire dragons to fight for him?"

"Huh? I haven't really heard of that. ”

It's just that the two of them chatted casually, and everyone saw that the figure flying low in the gray fog became clearer and clearer, and soon completely appeared in the sky above this battlefield.

"My own people...... I'm Charlie Weasley......"

Probably because of the use of the sound reinforcement spell, a clear word suddenly floated from the shadow in the air. But after hearing this reminder, even Sirius and Charlie are not strangers, but they are still a little confused.

Now, I haven't heard of anyone who can ride a fire dragon to fight!

"Do you know who 'Charlie Weasley' is?" Barlow glanced at Sirius, and when he could see that the other party seemed to know the name, he couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, I know, Weasley kid," Sirius said, "the dragon trainer of the Romanian Dragon Farm." ”

Barocco knew more about the powerful and ferocious magical creature of the fire dragon than Sirius, and he had even seen the Peruvian fanged dragon preying on humans at the time, and knew the nature of this creature.

But...... He also understands that there are a lot of strange things in this world, so he is more acceptable to this.

"With the help of the fire dragon, these crazy dark wizards would have nothing to fear!"

Almost as soon as he said this, all the wizards in the battle noticed that the shadow, which had been hovering in the air for a week, suddenly leaned down and rushed down.

"Roar"

As they got closer, the sturdy body of Norberta, the Norwegian spinal dragon, was finally fully revealed, with its almost inky dark green dragon scales, its neck and back with hard barbs, and Charlie riding on its neck.

Sure enough, a wizard riding a fire dragon has arrived!

Right above the wizards' heads, Nobeta flapped its wide wings, and in a strong gust of air, it suddenly paused in midair.

At that moment, I saw the Nobeta dragon kiss open, and the blazing flames spewed down at once.

In the face of this terrifyingly high temperature of dragon breath, even the black-pupiled wizards with that strange black substance need to be cautious to dodge, and these mad wizards whose defense power is not much different from ordinary people are naturally unable to resist it.

Immediately, a large number of enemies scattered in the battlefield ahead, trying to dodge the spitting and scorching of this flame, but many of them were swept away.

For a while, the numerical advantage turned into a disadvantage, and there were suddenly a lot of running "fireballs" in the open space of this square.

If you say "when a tiger breaks into the sheepfold", it probably refers to the scene in front of you, right?

The next moment, many wizards who were still fighting shouted in surprise.

And at this moment, another figure rushed into the battlefield from the direction where the Norwegian Ridgeback Dragon came, but it was much more low-key compared to the appearance of the fire dragon, and basically no one noticed.

And when the figure hurried to Sirius's side, many people realized that it seemed to be another Weasley child.

"Sirius!"

"Oh, Bill?"

When Sirius heard this, he first glanced at the eldest son of the Weasleys, who had been running all the way, and then looked up at the fire dragon that was flying again.

"Why are you here?"

"That's right," Bill said bluntly, without nonsense, "I've been to the Leaky Cauldron Bar, and I heard him say that some of the evacuees on your side are not good to escort?" Charlie and I set up a third shelter at the Quidditch Museum, and this time we were going to pick them up. ”

"Ah, yes......" Sirius said as he suddenly waved his hand, "but I think it's better for Charlie to stay here first, the dragon is too suitable for this kind of large-scale battle." I'll give you some people, and you lead them to escort the evacuees. ”

When Bill heard him say this, he couldn't help but subconsciously look at the battlefield in front of him, and then nodded his head in understanding.

"Uh, that's fine."