"I'm sorry, but I haven't thought about it yet. ”

Kurt Mayer glanced at the wand aimed at his chest and replied calmly.

"Do you have any other questions, Mr. Lomonosov, if not, then I may need to be out of company for a while, and the network of flies connected to the fireplace and the protection around the house need to be reinforced. ”

"Don't pretend, I knew it was you-"

Lomonosov stared at Kurt and took a deep breath as he spoke.

"Gellert Grindelwald's most ardent follower, Kurt Mayer, even though you are no longer the same as you were decades ago, I still recognize you at a glance - from the disgusting aura of demon king's minions that emanates from all over you. ”

"Oh, that's pretty surprising. ”

Kurt Mayer pursed his lips and said in a flat tone.

"I thought you'd at least wait until you're cured. If I'm not mistaken, with the severity of your condition right now, there should be no other place to help you survive until Lovea's child lands. ”

"Don't- you say the name Lovya-"

Lomon Losov's old arm trembled, and the wand in his hand poked Kurt Mayr in the chest.

"It's all deception, and the 'Witch's Death' is impossible to cure. It's just a beautiful fairy tale you've wove made, but alas, I'm past the age when I sat on the edge of my bed and listened to the story. ”

"Don't think I don't know what you've been up to......"

Lomon Losov sneered, his cloudy eyes staring at Kurt Mayer.

"There is no 'Mandate of Heaven' family in the Austrian wizarding world at all, if nothing else, Salzburg is the so-called 'holy city' of your 'saints', right?!You have already secretly broken the law of secrecy and infiltrated various industrial chains in the non-magical world, as well as the magical anomalies in the Ukrainian shipyards, right?"

"Maybe, who knows...... But as far as I know, everything you say should be legal and compliant. ”

Kurt Mayer replied nonchalantly, raising his wrist to look at the time.

"Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry has purchased a fishing boat for transportation and fishing, and some unskilled wizards have accidentally planted a little more when they use the spawning potatoes - according to Article 86 of the International Confederation of Wizards Secrecy Act, wizards can buy and sell Muggles with necessities without exposing the wizarding world. ”

"As for the Wizard's Death......"

Kurt Maier paused, grinning.

"You're right, I also think it's a deceptive fairy tale. It's as if a few decades ago, someone swore that one day the union of the non-magical world and the magical world would be socially acceptable instead of going to prison. ”

"It's a pity that he doesn't tell you the truth, like his personal ambitions. ”

Lomonosov snorted softly, with an undisguised hint of disgust and contempt in his voice.

"People always change......"

Kurt Maier shook his head with emotion and sighed with mixed emotions.

"Besides, we don't obey Grindelwald now, just as you just did - whether you, me, or Grindelwald, we are all old, the world belongs to the young, and we have found hope for a new world. ”

Kurt Mayer shrugged his shoulders and glanced at Lomon Losov.

“...... At least until then, no one would think about whether Muggles would go hungry or not. Right?"

"Indeed, this is not Grindelwald's way of doing things—it seems that your new chosen Dark Lord seems to be an idealist like never before, and it is no wonder that he will come to the rescue of those of us who are stubborn about dying. ”

Lomonosov raised his eyebrows, and the wand in his hand was removed from Kurt's chest.

"So let me guess what your plan is...... Make as much noise as possible to attract the attention of the Russian Ministry of Magic and the American wizards, and use this house as a stronghold for a while, until everyone is successfully evacuated?"

"That's pretty much it......" Kurt nodded.

"Defensive warfare, that's what we do best - don't forget, you haven't won yet. ”

Lomon Losov shook his fingers and said rather proudly.

"This land has never been a battlefield for you guys, and I think you're going to need an experienced veteran to help. How many of us are there, how many imaginary enemies are there, and how long do we need to hold out?"

"You are a family of three, the 'Sumarokovs,' the 'Lermontovs,' plus you and me—if there were no troublesome old fellows like yours in the other families, then the total would be twelve or thirteen. ”

Kurt glanced at Romon Losov, resisted the idea of arguing with the old rival, and said quietly.

"As for the opponent...... Maybe just one person, maybe hundreds of people......"

............

Half an hour later.

The lawn outside Lomon Losov's house.

"So, the time is up...... Close Floo and get ready to fight! I'm honored to fight alongside you. ”

Kurt Mayer swept around the wizards gathered around, and as he had predicted, the evacuation and evacuation of the other houses were obviously much smoother, and they were successfully replaced by the Polyjuice Potion.

From now until half past eight in the evening, this 'isolated island' will not receive any outside support.

According to the "Silver Wolf Tooth Project", they must hold as many wizards as possible from the Magical Congress of the United States, the American Goblins, and possibly the Russian Ministry of Magic and the International Federation of Wizards, until the ...... 'big ship' arrives at the 'island'.

If the defenses were breached before then, they would have to finish themselves before they were caught by the Ministry of Magic.

"Fate, it's amazing - I never thought I'd be on your side one day. ”

Lomonosov sighed softly, grinned, and raised his wand to point into the air.

"Protego Maxima"

"Fianto Duri"

Repello inimicum

At the same time, Kurt Mayr, who was standing beside Lomon Losov, and the rest of the wizards from the Destiny Group also raised their wands, pointed them into the air, and followed the recitation in a calm tone.

"Protego Maxima"

"Fianto Duri"

Repello inimicum

“......”

With the sound of incantations, pale blue spells rushed into the sky like fireworks.

The spell gradually spread in the sky, forming a silvery-white magic light curtain that slowly unfolded, converging with each other to form a large and sturdy magical shield, covering the entire area around Lomonosov's house in a radius of several hundred meters.

Finally, it flickered slightly, silently blending into the air.

............

A little further away from Lomon Losov's house.

A dozen wizards in gray high-necked trench coats gathered together and watched the light curtain fall from afar.

And beside them, there were twenty or thirty short goblins, but unlike those goblins in the wizarding bank of Gringotts in London, most of these goblins had a complex look mixed with a hint of cunning, humble, and fierce on their faces.

"Heh, they really can't help it......"

Christopher Ryan snorted, chuckled and shook his head.

"I see, using the multiple magic protections that have been laid out in advance, it is a clever and simple plan to find a way to delay the activation and setup of the pass key, and then escape in plain sight...... It's a pity ......"

As the head of the secret dispatch to Russia by the Magical Congress of the United States, he is too familiar with these 'smuggling' methods.

The biggest advantage of the Portkey over Floo Powder is that it can teleport multiple people over long distances at a time.

Although they can only go to the same destination, the destination does not require a fireplace, so most wizards consider using a portkey on a long trip between two countries - although the use of a portkey between two countries must be approved by both ministries of magic, making unauthorized portkeys is a serious offense in the wizarding world.

If they hadn't gotten the information in advance, maybe these "wizard traitors" from the former Soviet Union would have been able to hide from the world.

"But, Ryan ......"

A wizard standing in Christopher Ryan hesitated for a moment, then said with some concern.

"We haven't been able to find conclusive evidence that they colluded with Gellert Grindelwald, that's all...... I mean, why don't we wait for the Aurors from the Russian Ministry of Magic and the International Confederation of Wizards to arrive......"

"And then, everybody's going to pounce on them together—the evidence, after you catch them, you'll have it!"

Christopher Ryan glanced at the American wizard who was speaking, and said coldly.

"Do it!"

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