As soon as the Hogwarts proclamation was broadcast, it caused a sensation around the world.

After all, the first person to eat crabs will always represent fame and fortune. And in this incident, the Rising Sun Empire, which was in the limelight. In the days that followed, he received many secret telegrams from the local government, or the forces of the Adventists.

Zhang Yao and his Rising Sun Empire are the first huge forces to surface so far.

Although there is no mention of alliances or alliances in these ciphers. But through these secret telegrams, Zhang Yao also felt the undercurrent surging under the calm, because there were too many of them.

There are hundreds of encrypted telegrams from all corners of the seven continents.

Some of these secret messages came from local governments, and some came from descending forces.

There are even careerists who send invitations in the name of such and such an organization. I want to invite Zhang Yao to send people to the Middle East to help them train a group of jihadist warriors.

Well, a few are happy, a few are sad.

When Zhang Yao and Hogwarts were in the limelight, a group of black-robed people were having a meeting in a villa in North America.

"Damn, damn it! This shameful group of sinners, this should be my honor, mine! Voldemort, dressed in black robes, looked at the newspaper from his subordinates. There was a loud roar at the meeting, and the sound lasted for two hours.

"Go back, we must go back. I will not tolerate a group of flattering villains taking over Hogwarts and making a public announcement to the world. Voldemort spoke loudly in his ears, and the dozen or so Death Eaters at the conference table were all bowed and silent, as quiet as a group of wooden men.

"Why, why don't you speak?" The collective silence of the Death Eaters made Voldemort's mood even more irritable, and he cursed loudly, "Lucius, you are the most powerful of these people. You tell me, what are your plans! ”

Lucius, who was named, was met with the pity of his companions.

As we all know, Voldemort in a rage is not a good person to get along with. If there is no satisfactory answer, torture is inevitable.

In the eyes of everyone, Lucius stood up stubbornly.

He was cautious at first, looked at Voldemort's expression, and then replied respectfully, "Master, they are too powerful." I think we have to have more allies to get us back to the UK. ”

"Allies! Where are the allies, where are they? Lucius's answer obviously did not satisfy Voldemort.

The enraged Demon King raised his hand with a green light and sent Lucius flying. Frightened, the Death Eaters present hurriedly lowered their heads.

"What a bunch of rubbish!" Seeing that no one dared to look at him, Voldemort cursed, looked at the other person, and said, "Little Barty, my most loyal servant." Tell me where our allies are! ”

This little Barty invited Zhang Yao to come to the European Death Eaters.

Even after Zhang Yao and Voldemort's negotiations failed. It was also this person who asserted that the enemy's counterattack would soon come. It was only then that Voldemort moved out of the British Isles before Zhang Yao and Dumbledore attacked.

"Master, judging from the current situation, even if we unite with Magneto, it is impossible for us to have the strength to return to the UK. However, within the United States, there is also a group of forces called the Decepticons, which we have been ignoring. If we can pull the Decepticons onto our chariots, we have at least a 30% chance of returning to England. Barty Jr. replied slowly, but with great firmness.

"Sancheng! Could it be that with that group of monsters, we only have a 30% chance of winning? Voldemort imagined the freaks who could turn into cars, his brows furrowed deeply.

In the United States, there are two large advent forces, namely Autobots and mutants.

So far, the bald Magneto among the mutants is already an ally of Voldemort's side. As for the other group of Autobots, Voldemort never thought about them because of their different races.

After hearing Voldemort's question, Barty Jr. shook his head and replied, "Master, judging from our current intelligence, this Rising Sun Empire is not divided internally. You know, whether it's our wizarding world, or mutants, or autobots. We all have similar contradictions within us, strictly speaking, even if there is no chance of winning 30%. ”

Barty's words are full of helplessness, compared to the European and American adventists who are divided and even hostile to each other. The centralized Empire of the Rising Sun has to be said to be a behemoth.

Anyone who has watched the Three Kingdoms exercise knows that when the princes of the Eighteenth Route discussed Dong, it seemed that the alliance was extremely powerful, but these people were all at odds with each other.

The current Rising Sun Empire is like the powerful Dong Zhuo. And Voldemort and his allies are the alliance of the Eighteen Princes.

wants to use this kind of alliance with a discordant heart to beat Zhang Yao out of the British Isles. I'm afraid that without several times the strength, it is simply impossible to do this, because these people are not a mind at all.

Therefore, Barty Jr. knows very well in his heart that if Voldemort does not have a chance in this life, it is impossible to fight back.

However, out of loyalty to Voldemort, Barty Jr. could not say this, but wanted to give his old master a hope.

"Master, as long as we can unite more allies, a 30% chance can become 60%, and 60% will become 90%. Barty Jr. is willing to send out the Decepticons for his master, uniting all the forces that can be united. Little Barty knelt down on one knee in front of Voldemort, and expressed the word "loyal dog" vividly.

"Well, you have a point. We still have a chance, and we still have a chance! "Some crazy Voldemort was convinced of Barty Jr.'s statement, and still believed that he was only a temporary defeat, and that the final victory would belong to him.

Listening to Voldemort's own words, the Death Eaters present had different thoughts.

This group of Death Eaters came to Voldemort for various reasons.

Some of them are hungry for power, and some are hungry for power. Some people try to find the mystery of immortality in Voldemort. Some people followed Voldemort and used the banner of the demon king to make a fortune.

However, no matter what these people think, none of them are stupid.

Barty Jr. could see that Voldemort was already in decline. Among the Death Eaters, there were also those who could see that there was no future for following Voldemort.

"Lucius, how are you feeling?" Among the Death Eaters was a middle-aged man with a grim complexion, a man named Ovbarro. Like Lucius, he was the head of a pure-blood family and one of the few smart men.

"Can't die!" With his right hand on his chest, Lucius struggled back to his seat, looking at Barty Jr., who was talking to Voldemort.

Little Barty, who is talking about it, is still telling about his own cooperation. One by one, they returned to the British Isles, hearing Voldemort laugh and laughing, and many Death Eaters who listened secretly shook their heads.

"Lucius, Lucius" A whisper rang out in Lucius' ear as he listened to Barty Jr.'s tirade.

Lucius looked up strangely when he heard someone call him, and he saw Ofbaro's nod.

"The master doesn't like us to make a little move, Ofbaro!" Lucius replied in a low voice, but leaned to the side, closing the distance between him and Offbaro.

"Lucius, my friend!"

Offbaro's voice was very hoarse, and he whispered in a tone that could only be heard by the two of them: "The power of the Rising Sun Empire on the bright side is that there are five masters including Dumbledore, who are no less than their masters. Lucius, you and I are different from these Death Eaters. We all have a huge family behind us, and it is not a pity for you and me to die, but my family must be passed on. ”

"You" Lucius's eyes narrowed when he heard this, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

Unlike some Death Eaters who worshipped Voldemort, both Lucius himself and Ovbaro around him represented the interests of the pure-blood family. It's not so much that they are loyal to Voldemort, but that they have the interests of these pure-blood families by Voldemort's side, rather than unilateral worship.

"Lucius, do you still believe that Voldemort can fight back to the British Isles?" Looking at Lucius's gaze, Ofbalo shook his head slightly: "No, you don't believe it, and I don't believe it either. It's time for us to plan for the future, my friend. ”

"Later, no, I don't know what you're talking about!" Lucius's face remained unchanged, and he looked confused, as if he really hadn't heard clearly.

"Yes, my friend!" Ofbaro smiled with a mysterious face: "Some people like Jesus who died generously, but I prefer Judas who took the money and left." What about you, my friend? Are you Jesus, or are you Judas? ”