Chapter 1020? Mr. Tom Riddle,? Good evening
When the Dark Lord and the others began to land, under a broken street light on Ligustworthy Road, Josephine Harris, director of the Magical Biological Management and Control Department, appeared in front of Hermione who had arrived at the scene.
Josephine handed Hermione a bottle full of curled winged venom and blue-lighted potion to Hermione: "Mr. Scarmand gave Venom very happily. Hermione, he is very interested in your thunderbird. If you want, take it over and show him."
The wolf mother of the Umbrella Team brought her team members and several wizards to the scene.
"Miss Granger, you have brought them as you told me." Wolf Mom reported to Hermione.
"Thank you for your hard work." Hermione nodded to the wolf mother and the others. She held the potion bottle and her voice was loud. "During the day, you have been busy all day for the expansion of Hogwarts. You shouldn't be disturbed now, but you have also seen the situation in front of you. In order to restore the Muggles' buildings as soon as possible, you can only ask the wolf mother and the others to ask you elites who are good at building-related magic to come and help. Thank you~ I'll go back and let the finance department pay the labor fee in time."
These wizards who were temporarily brought from the Hogwarts expansion site, who were good at building magic, were overjoyed. Their dissatisfaction that they had just been forced to work overtime for the Muggles at night disappeared in a flash.
But what made the group of wizards who had never experienced war personally felt terrified that when they came here, they saw the famous old Auror crazy-eyed man Moody squatting next to the broken street lamp by two Aurors. Although the Order of Phoenix wizards who were almost called were not tied down, they received the focus of the Aurors' attention. Some Death Eaters were even tied up and floated in the air after petrified. But many of the black wizards who dared to leave behind after Aurors arrived were already dead in pieces.
Seeing this after-war appearance, these architectural wizards dared not express their dissatisfaction with being forced to work overtime for the Muggles at night. Now, when they heard Hermione's promise and breathed a sigh of relief, they began to think about how to repair the damaged Mahjong buildings.
Hermione looked around with sadness at the destroyed Muggle buildings and the frightened faces in the windows. She turned to look at the wolf's mother: "Where are the Penelo people? Go to Alan's side?"
"No, the young master told us and the Aurors not to approach the duel scene, so as not to be misunderstood by the mysterious people. After Miss Krivat had just joined the battle, she went to other places to hunt down other Death Eaters who set fire to another fire." The wolf mother replied respectfully.
"I can't catch up with anyone. After the mysterious man won the duel, he let his subordinates start to retreat... Let's finish the duel quickly and watch Allen's duel." Hermione sighed, "Mr. Scolzne please help me prepare something. I'm not very good at flying."
The fat man was a little stunned. It was not until the wolf mother glared at him that she remembered that Hermione was calling his original surname. After smiling embarrassedly, he glanced at the surrounding environment and directed some wooden boards to make a large wooden box from a destroyed house next to him...
Four eyes, who hadn't come out of the laboratory for a long time, said: "Fatty, Miss Granger talks to you, why are you doing this?"
"Ah! You'll care about me!" The fat man's fat chin trembled, and then he obeyed in the other party's sight, "You'll know right away."
Hermione saw the fat man's behavior, and thought of asking her to invite the Thunderbie, who had to raise Dobie as much as a ball, in public, a blush appeared on her face and had a fever in her ears. But then Hermione calmed down and forced her to maintain a serious expression to prevent embarrassment from destroying her decent and decent. Then she pretended to be normal to remove her waist bag from her body and put it on the ground, unzipped her thunderbird Cotton.
A feather was shining with gold and oil, and a huge thunderbird jumped out of the bag. It spread its wings hard, but it was too fat to fully spread. It fell heavily on the ground outside the backpack with a "boom", looking a little clumsy.
Whether it is the umbrella team, Auror, the wizard who is good at building, the Order of the Phoenix or the Death Eater, or even the Muggles living inside and peeking out through the window, their eyes immediately turned to the golden meat ball on the ground...
However, because the onlookers were blowing their hair back by the wind caused by its appearance, their robes were shaking against their bodies by the strong wind. They were sure that the thunderbird was just an overly fat thunderbird...
After she released her, Hermione's tense expression softened. She snorted and walked forward, touched her gently because she suddenly saw so many wizards and stood up. Cotton, who was desperately flapping her fleshy wings, under Hermione's comfort, the thunderbird quickly closed its wings, calmed down and started to hum.
"Cotton, we need your help now." Hermione raised her hand and stroked the Thunderbird's chin, her head resistant to the Thunderbird, and then handed the potion bottle filled with blue curl-winged demon venom to the Thunderbird, saying to it, "You know what to do."
An Auror handed his firebolt to Hermione, but Hermione waved her hand and refused: "Thank you no longer need, I've always been bad at using a flying broom."
The Thunderbird stretched forward its sharp beak and held the potion bottle in his mouth. The fat man held the big wooden box made by him behind him, and frowned at the four eyes, "Now you understand."
Suddenly he was kicked and staggered forward a few steps.
"Hurry up." The doctor took back his feet, took out the broom, raised his legs and stepped forward, "Four eyes, please wait here. I think this weight suspension curse is not safe. We'd better cooperate with the shoulders to lift it, just like carrying a coffin..." The doctor realized that he was a little inappropriate to say such unlucky words in front of Hermione and shut up.
But the umbrella team had already understood her consciousness. The wolf mother casually called two black Aurors who looked strong, and the four of them worked together to carry the big wooden box. They flew to a position parallel to the Thunderbird. At Hermione's urging, the Thunderbird then stepped open and used the help of the crowd to enter the big wooden box.
The wolf mother greeted her, and the fat man, the doctor and the taciturn Victor stepped on the black painted fire arrow that was not conspicuous at night, and black smoke rose around Hermione. She flew into the sky without any tools, like Voldemort and Allen, and Snape who had just learned this move.
Hermione, who was swept in black smoke, flew in front of him, and the six wizards in black uniforms carried the silly thunderbird Cotton in the big wooden box, followed Hermione shaking but rhythmically.
The clouds in the sky gradually gathered, but they were just flowing, and the weather did not seem to have obvious changes immediately.
Hermione, who had already reached the sky, also discovered that the weather had not changed. Hermione turned her head and looked at the Thunderbird, and saw that the Thunderbird's two fleshy claws stood firmly on the wooden board.
Hermione's eyes collided with her eyes, and Hermione's thunderbird turned her head cutely and pretended not to see her master's expression. Seeing this, Hermione continued to order: "Cotton, flap your wings quickly and affect the weather and summon wind and rain."
But the thunderbird just didn't move at all, and continued to silently respond. It slapped its wings and combed its feathers with its sharp beak, but it didn't mean to make a storm.
As the master, after raising it for so long, Hermione has very clear about its habits. At present, it is silently making trouble and conditioning.
Chapter completed!