Confusion!

I think it's hard to find another word other than "chaos" to describe the current scene in Haifa.

The light of the spell flickered one after another, from the streets and buildings to the drowsy night, flickering like silent lightning piercing the darkness.

However, at this moment, there is more than just a two-sided wizarding community active in Haifa City.

Israel is a country that has endured a lot of war, and its port city of Haifa has also changed hands several times, because this Muggle city is particularly sensitive to war.

Speaking of which, before the establishment of Israel, it was also under British rule and became a British enclave dedicated to oil refining.

And tonight, when Helbo's men were spread out, it didn't take long for a helicopter to go to observe the situation.

Although the three helicopters in front and behind seemed to have had no effect before they were shot down, Haifa's reaction speed alone showed that she would not be as killed as Helbo had originally thought.

After that, as if to prove it, the city of Haifa was pulled out of its armaments at once. Even if Haifa's top brass certainly haven't figured out what's going on, there's nothing left to do.

Standing at the top of a tall building, Helbo looked blankly at the city in the darkness of the night.

He stood firmly on his feet, as if what was happening in front of him didn't have much of an impact on him. Even if his action tonight was completely forced, even if the power of the Muggles was very different from what he remembered, his attitude was the same.

Yes, at least on the surface, he still doesn't care about it.

However, Helbo can be unmoved by this, and let his temporarily transformed "subordinates" fight for their lives. But at this time, Akinbad, who was also observing the command, was in a different mood.

"Go, immediately notify the councillors of the federation and expedite the solution of the Muggle Haifa City! Be sure to tell them that this has alarmed the Muggle Naval Base in Haifa! ”

He grabbed one of the councillors by the arm and hurried before letting go. Then he thought left and right, and once again grabbed the departing councillor.

"If any of them ask questions like 'what is a naval base,' explain it to them......," Akinbad said through gritted teeth, "and then tell those people that I will call for a vote to remove them from parliament at the next meeting!" ”

When the councilor heard this, he nodded repeatedly, and Akinbad once again let go of his hand that was holding the other's clothes.

But just as the guy was about to apparition back, Akinbad reached out to him for the third time, and because of the grabbing force, he overused his head and dragged the man to the ground.

"And-"

The president of the federation hesitated for a long time this time, and finally nodded to himself as if he had made an important decision.

"Another letter to Mr. Marca McKellen from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry...... No, you go on your own and ask him to come here for help! This should be done before the two things I just mentioned. ”

Akinbad originally wanted to go by himself, but at the moment he really couldn't leave.

After all, until now, the "legendary Helbo" has not yet appeared, and he, as the president who personally led everyone over, must be here to suppress the formation.

"I see." The councillor answered honestly, but quickly hesitated, "President, you...... Anything else to say? ”

Akinbad, who was upset, naturally didn't give him a good look, and glared at him at that time.

"Go!"

……

Today is the day when Maca has been having a hard time getting a bed to sleep in. And it's also a rare day for him to get a good night's sleep.

It's just that...... Of course, since receiving Akinbad's letter in the afternoon, he had not expected to be able to sleep until dawn.

And now, while Maca was still asleep under the covers, a faint voice through the window easily disturbed his sweet dreams.

“…… Mr. McLean...... Mr. McLean? McLean ......"

Maca's breath flickered, and after a few seconds, his eyelids rolled a few times with the balls inside, and then he let out a long breath.

“…… Poor my Peking duck, it's still hanging in the duck oven! ”

He grunted as he struggled to open his eyelids.

"But then again...... It's just a dream, is it so real? I actually started by buying ducks at the vegetable market...... Did I drive it? ”

From the time he came to this world until now, the probability of him dreaming about the past life is getting lower and lower...... All right! This may also be the reason why he has not been able to sleep well.

Without thinking about it anymore, Maca put the dream behind her for the time being, lifted the quilt and rolled over and got out of bed.

It didn't take long for him to pack himself up and hurry out all the way.

"Professor McGonagall," he met McGonagall, who was also walking down the stairs, "Oh, Professor, go back to sleep!" I know who's looking for me out there...... I'll just take care of it. ”

Maca noticed at a glance that McGonagall was clearly in a hurry.

I saw that the buttons of the other party's coat were neatly buttoned, but a slightly inconsistent light blue could be seen in the collar - I'm afraid he was still wearing a nightgown!

But compared to the slightly messy clothes, McGonagall's thinking was quite clear, but she didn't care about Maca's persuasion, but frowned slightly:

"Is it Akinbad's business? Something is wrong with the Israeli wizarding community? ”

Maca really didn't want to add any more to the headmaster, who was busy with Hogwarts all day. But he also knew that even if he didn't say it, McGonagall herself would soon learn something up-to-date.

So after a little thought, he had to smile calmly.

"I want to ...... There's probably already a fight going on over there," he said, "you know, it's Helmo and the Federation's men—"

As he spoke, he heard another call outside the castle, and he couldn't help but shrug his shoulders again.

"Seeing that they are in such a hurry, maybe the Muggle war force is also ...... Well, in short, Mr. Arkinbad, he should be in a hurry at this time. ”

"Then they want you to come ......"

McGonagall looked at Maca, first up and down, and then reached out to tidy up his clothes. It wasn't until she smoothed out the collar of Maca's robe that she patted his arm and nodded in satisfaction.

"Go ahead! Be careful, and come back as soon as you're in danger – don't be careless. ”

Maca could understand that Professor McGonagall's actions did not represent her status as Headmaster of Hogwarts, but her care as an ordinary elder.

If she had changed to the former, she would not have been able to say something like "come back if you are in danger".

And Maca understands that the fundamental reason why Professor McGonagall has shown this attitude towards him is because of a topic he discussed with McGonagall some time ago.

"yes, I know."

He bowed slightly, and then did not say anything more, and quickly turned and continued downstairs.

……

“…… Mr. McLean! You're finally out...... Yes! I mean, Mr. Akinbad is waiting for you to come to your rescue! Please help—"

At the school gate, Maca turned around and closed the iron fence door while listening to the pleading plea of the councillor behind her.

If you want to say that the people who come out of the federation, it is definitely impossible to beg people to do things with a shy face like this on weekdays - it is too late for others to beg them!

But once something goes wrong, they have to ask for some really capable and powerful wizards in turn.

The wizarding world has always been a place of strength, even if the situation in the wizarding world in modern times seems to be constantly moving closer to the idea of Muggle society.

"Stop!" After reattaching defensive magic to the school gate, Maca turned around and said, "Tell me a little bit about what's going on over there?" Especially the level of involvement on the Muggle side. ”

After Maca interrupted like this, the deliberater, who looked a little thin, finally stopped what he was talking about and recalled it a little.

To say that this person is really sincere enough, no matter how chaotic the city of Haifa is tonight, he is still right, and he is not afraid that Maca will not want to go at all after hearing it.

You know, this afternoon, Maca directly rejected their invitation.

After listening to the scene described by the other party, Maca couldn't help but be a little surprised.

He was shocked not by the quick response of the Muggle side in Haifa City, but by the fact that Helbo actually made so many men to make trouble in the time lag when the Federation urgently organized manpower!

"Alright," Maca said after only thinking about it for a moment, "you should still have a task, so let's go ahead and get busy!" I'll go over and see what happens......"

Based on the words of this reviewer, he naturally did not understand some of the more crucial elements of this matter. However, there are some things that can be predicted in advance - even if he does not have the blood of a prophet, and he does not know any inexplicable astrology.

After standing still for a moment, Maca looked up and whistled, then took out a pen and paper and wrote a letter with the help of the levitation charm.

And when he finished writing the letter, Marfa the owl flew over from the Forbidden Forest and took the initiative to pick up the parchment rolled into a roll.

Half-raised her arm, Maca whispered a few words to Marfa who was standing on his arm. Then he raised his hand and watched as Marfa flapped her wings and disappeared into the night.

After completing all the necessary preparations, it didn't take long for his figure standing at the school gate to disappear with a spatial distortion.

But when he appeared from another place, he only felt that his breath was stagnant, and his whole body was suddenly wrapped in a coldness......