Chapter 1488: ?Vanves! Vanves! Vanves!

"Vanves! Vanves! Vanves!"

On the ground, a few swallowtail dogs that had not cut off their forked tails were tied to a leash and pulled by the Aurors of the Magic Kingdom—in order to search more accurately, these Aurors did not summon the Hellhounds that they usually prefer to use. It chose the more sensitive swallowtail dog to search for the bases and traps built by the United States on the ground.

Similar to the pontoon, several werewolves were scattered behind them to ensure that there would be no fish slipping through the net. The sound of footsteps and dog barks on the dead leaves of the forest made the atmosphere of war even more urgent.

"How do we attack this? It is not easy to ensure that we are not found..." The young big American Auror who hid beside Ian whispered, "From the current situation, it is more and more difficult to attack them Started."

"The United Kingdom has shrunk its troops together, using the carpet-like search method like this now, regardless of time or cost, and proceeding bit by bit..." Ian looked more vigilantly at the outside world through the binoculars. "This It really makes it difficult for us to find opportunities again, as we succeeded in finding the big guys just like the beginning of the war, causing serious damage to them."

"We can't do anything with those sailing battleships. It seems that the giant squid medium-sized airship is also very difficult to find a chance to start, but it shouldn't be difficult to blow up some of the outermost Nautilus." The big Auror touched his pocket and suggested with a thick voice. , "Stanley ordered it?"

"It's meaningless to blow up these, it will only sacrifice ourselves... In addition, we have to start saving alchemy bombs. You know the recent problems of the base." There are scars on the face and arms caused by dark magic. The person in charge of this team The middle-aged Auror Stanley held the opponent, his chin raised high in the sky, "If there is no way to sneak attack, then we have to leave these magical alchemical weapons on those sailing battleships when they enter our base..."

The guerrillas were silent, no one disputed his words. Under the influence of McDuff’s accumulated prestige in the past, they lie down in their lurking ground and took out the stinky juice bottle and prepared to wait to leave. The current hiding place is used-this does not avoid revealing that they have stayed here, but it can make the werewolves unable to tell how many people they have.

"We will wait 30 minutes at most. If we don't have a chance to attack the squid ship, we will go back today." Stan said with a stern expression, "I hope these British guys will not change direction. They are not far from our base. NS…"

Seeing the reaction of his teammates, Ian looked at his captain with envy: Ro Stanley was a descendant of the McDuff family of the first 12 Aurors when the US Congress was established, plus his excellent resume in his Auror career. Let the average Auror convince him.

"The supply quotas distributed these days are getting less and less at the beginning..." The big Auror slammed Ian lightly on the shoulder, "Ian, did your uncle tell you the reason?"

"It's not too clear, it seems that something went wrong on the chairman's side. Although we have the raw materials, the wizards who can produce don't allocate much... It is necessary to save a little bit." Ian muttered a perfunctory sentence. He did know some of the reasons. But it is not convenient to disclose.

Not only Leonard's defensive area, but other defensive areas, have lost contact with the base where Chairman Piquili is located. Although the Floo network is still open, after sending someone to use the fireplace, no one can come back or even send any news back—but this kind of news is not suitable for everyone to know so as to avoid a morale blow.

"I hope Mr. Leonard can let us use the base defense to fight against the arrogance of these British guys..."

At this moment, there were some muffled noises in the sky, and the clouds rolled violently. The surrounding clouds quickly gathered towards the surging central area at an absolutely abnormal speed. The other areas turned into a cloudless blue sky. The middle area is left with thick clouds.

This sudden change also attracted the attention of the wizards below.

Except for the Nautilus floating ship that was still flying for reconnaissance, the giant squid floating ship, the wizards and werewolves searching below all stopped and looked up at the sky.

Immediately, the phantom of a huge palm pierced through the layers of clouds and appeared in the air. Its fingers were relatively long, so it felt very slender. Together with the white and delicate skin composed of white clouds, it looked very delicate and beautiful. Only after it became huge, this hand gave people more feelings that people's inner fear was born spontaneously, and it brought a great sense of oppression, casting a huge shadow below.

This giant hand extended its index finger, as if showing the way for the fleet of the United Kingdom moving in the wrong direction, and then gesticulated several numbers with his fingers.

"No! That's the direction of our main base! The number she gestures is the distance to our main base!" Ian exclaimed, his heart beating wildly, "That's Roina Ravenclaw working for the Magic Kingdom. The army points the way!"

Immediately afterwards, something that made the American wizards more fearful and made the kingdom wizards cheered happened.

After the gesture was completed, this hand extended its thumb again, facing the newly extended index finger like the tip of a finger, twisting towards the distant mountains as if drawing a piece of paper, and spreading its five fingers slightly towards the top of the mountain. Flick.

The scene of the hill over there has changed visibly with the naked eye, as if a hazy curtain covering it was lifted. The illusion of the hidden defense zone arranged by the Americans on the top of the hill disappeared without a trace, the buildings and fortifications in it. The complex of buildings that formed was unobstructed in front of the wizards here, showing the true state.

The illusions carefully prepared by the American wizards were completely useless. Then, this huge hand turned back and waved farewell to the fleet, and then collapsed quickly as if it had lost its strength restraint. Restored to the appearance of ordinary clouds.

"Long live Goddess Ravenclaw!"

"The goddess guided us the way!"

"The goddess is watching us!"

The cheers from the floating boat rose from wave to wave, and the wizards and werewolves on the ground also began to praise the goddess who sheltered Hogwarts loudly, and the voice spread throughout the area.

Then, all fleets, regardless of model, also began to switch directions. Some Nautilus scout ships and a few giant squids have even begun to use black fog to show their teleporting capabilities.

Ravenclaw’s appearance—even if it’s just a figure made out of clouds, it undoubtedly dealt a serious blow to the morale of the guerrillas who were hiding in the woods and looking for a chance to make a vote, although because of the distance and the goddess He didn't vent too much power for the believers to keep them awake, but the mortal face facing the divine intervention still made them pale and at a loss.