NOVEL WEB Conquering the Heavens: Beginning at Hogwarts
Chapter 61 Spain (revised)
Chapter 61 Spain (revised)
"Why did the Hermione family come to this place for vacation?"
Pender pushed his sunglasses, and looked at the church in the distance with disgust.
That thing made him very uncomfortable.
"Let me see, the last trace is...Madrid Barajas Airport, why is it missing here, is there anything special?"
Pender put down the map, he is going to report to the Spanish Ministry of Magic now.
Since a certain master of magical beasts, who did not want to be named, had an accident in the last century, the Ministry of Magic of various countries has required that no matter whether it is going out for vacation, office work, visits, etc., you need to register with the local Ministry of Magic.
"Hello."
Pendor arrives at the Spanish Ministry of Magic.
To be honest, this place is more like a Spanish-style market, full of stalls, not like the Ministry of Magic at all.
"Hello, kid, how can I help you?"
The sister at the reception was very gentle.
"I'm here to find someone. Here's my ID. I need to check the registration form of wizards visiting England recently."
Pender handed over his ID card, as well as the badges representing the British Ministry of Magic, Hogwarts, and Dumbledore himself.
"Oh!" The young receptionist exclaimed, then quickly picked up the ID, carefully looked around, and whispered to Pand: "Is that Pand? My name is Farah, please follow me."
She stood up, revealing a pair of long black silk legs and a long white leopard tail.
Still a mixed race?
Pender heard Arthur say it when he came here.
In places like Spain and France, many people conducted some experiments against human relations in the 15th and 16th centuries, and created a group of special half-orc wizards.
Despite the siege and rescue, some remained, living in the unique wizarding quarters and forests of these two countries.
Who knows how they came up with such an epoch-making thing like a beast mother?
Pendor followed.
Enter from a corner of the market, and then, like Diagon Alley, after opening the wall, a new world appears.
The Spanish Ministry of Magic is built on a towering giant tree.
Legend has it that this is a descendant of the World Tree. Although it is unknown whether it is the last species of dozens or hundreds of generations, it is still powerful.
Above the giant tree, there is a circle of containers suspended in the air by huge vines. Those are the offices of various departments of the Ministry of Magic.Then on every branch below, there are magic elevators and various wooden houses.
"Why is your Ministry of Magic built together with the market and residence?"
Along the way, Pan De became more and more curious.
"Don't mention it. Originally, our Spanish Ministry of Magic had a very wide distribution. There were sixteen settlements across the country, and the number of wizards reached [-]."
Miss Farah said helplessly: "However, some time ago we were successively attacked by dark creatures and the Holy See, and lost ten settlements in a row, and nearly [-] wizards died! In the end, the Ministry of Magic had no choice but to move the remaining settlements. Defensive here, waiting for outside rescue."
"I see." Pan De nodded. Under the surprise attack, ordinary wizards were directly exposed to dark creatures, and there was a high probability that they would die.
As for the Holy See, he had never seen it before, but subconsciously felt disgusted.
"Why did you come here?" Miss Farah asked back.
"Oh, my friend lost contact while traveling here, let me investigate."
"That's it, the record is here, please follow me."
The two turned around and came to a hanging room.
"Wait for me." Farah stepped forward, searched around the office, and quickly came out with a pile of records.
"The list of recent visitors is here, you can look at it at will."
"Thank you."
"You're welcome, I'm at the front desk, call me anytime."
Farah raised an eyebrow at Pender, then twisted her waist and left.
That would be another story tonight.
Unfortunately, Pendor has a clear goal.
Even the beast-eared girl with protruding front and back can't make him change direction.
Pendor flipped through the records.
The visit record about Hermione was soon found.
The latest one was from the end of June, which happened to be when Pan De was performing the promotion ceremony.
Barcelona, Ronda, Seville, Madrid.
In the end, it disappeared at the airport in Madrid, exactly the same as Hermione's last letter.
Pendor rubbed his head.
This was hardly a clue, as this was the Hermione family's travel itinerary.
The last stop was Madrid. After the tour, I just flew back to China from Madrid.
The reason for checking the visit records.
It is because every time a wizard goes to a place, he needs to go to the local place to register the visit, and the little wizard is no exception.
"There is nothing wrong with the visit record, but there are too many visitors, right?"
Pan De looked through all the records. Since June, the visit records of the Spanish Ministry of Magic have doubled, more than three times the previous one.
More than 300 wizards come here almost every day.
This is very abnormal.
Because most wizards go out to the local market, or to explore those natural areas, they rarely follow the rules and check in at one place.
"It's not too late, I still have to go to the airport." Pan De got up, ready to go out.
Just two steps away, I heard a loud noise.
"Boom!"
The whole office started shaking, no, the whole tree was shaking!
"what happened?!"
Pan De grabbed the door and stretched his head to look out.
The originally prosperous and peaceful Spanish Ministry of Magic turned into a sea of flames in an instant!
Countless werewolves were howling everywhere, and vampires turned into blood mist and danced in the air.
The Aurors on the ground were evacuating the crowd while resisting the attacks of vampires and ronin.
"Ugh-"
Alarms sounded throughout the pit.
"Mr. Pendor! Mr. Pendor!"
Miss Farah rushed over in a hurry, and called Pender from across the sea.
Pendor took a step forward, and as the power of the elemental heart spread, the flames on the ground made way for Pendor.
"Miss Farah, what's going on?"
I don't know if it was because of nervousness, but stripes of leopard prints began to appear on Fala's delicate face, and the small cherry mouth also began to expand, exposing the sharp fangs from time to time.
"Get out of here quickly, the Dark Council has attacked us!"
Fala looked nervous, and before she could finish speaking, a vampire swooped down and threw her away.
In mid-air, Farah completely turned into a cheetah with this human hand, fighting with the vampire in the air.
"Damn, what bad luck."
Pan De looked at the situation on the battlefield.
There are werewolves and vampires above the second level everywhere, and they can't beat them with their own attributes. It should be okay to run!
Pan De found the right position, jumped and flew down, and when he was about to land, he cast himself a floating spell to cushion him, and landed smoothly.
The exit of the Spanish Ministry of Magic is on the rock wall around the pit, so you still need to climb stairs.
"Ouch-"
"Help!"
A werewolf was chasing an old wizard, and just as he was about to be thrown down and torn apart by the werewolf, Pendor shot.
"All petrochemical!"
The magic hit the werewolf, slowing it down a bit and allowing the old man to run away.
But in the next second, the werewolf was immune to magic, shook his head, and rushed towards Pender who had just attacked it.
"Good guy, can't the fifth-level petrification spell be petrified?"
Pan De rolled his eyes, why are werewolves in this world so strong?It's not magic!
"There are many obstacles!"
"Quickly imprisoned!"
"Wingardim, Leviosa!"
"Ow!"
Pendor cast spells continuously.
First use the barrier spell to erect a few transparent walls to block the ronin, then use the binding spell to temporarily restrain him, and then use the levitation spell to pull the werewolf in the air.
After doing all this, Pan De ran down the rock wall smoothly.
"Here, kid! Come here!"
Several Aurors yelled, staggered past Pendor, and shot down the two vampires with magic.
"Quick, keep up with the team and evacuate!" Auror shouted, pushing Pendor towards the team behind.
Pan De took a last look, the werewolf who had just been restrained by him had already broken the levitation spell, and was coming towards this direction, but was blocked by more Aurors.
Pan De knew that now was not the time for him to be brave.
With Xinghua's bonus, using the attack spell by yourself can indeed kill the werewolf, but it will also expose yourself.
He doesn't even have a second level now. If he is surrounded, even if his magic power is endless, he can't stop the opponent's attack at all.
This is a gap in law.
Without thinking about it, Pan De turned his head and immediately merged into the fleeing crowd, moving towards the outside of the Ministry of Magic.
(End of this chapter)
"Why did the Hermione family come to this place for vacation?"
Pender pushed his sunglasses, and looked at the church in the distance with disgust.
That thing made him very uncomfortable.
"Let me see, the last trace is...Madrid Barajas Airport, why is it missing here, is there anything special?"
Pender put down the map, he is going to report to the Spanish Ministry of Magic now.
Since a certain master of magical beasts, who did not want to be named, had an accident in the last century, the Ministry of Magic of various countries has required that no matter whether it is going out for vacation, office work, visits, etc., you need to register with the local Ministry of Magic.
"Hello."
Pendor arrives at the Spanish Ministry of Magic.
To be honest, this place is more like a Spanish-style market, full of stalls, not like the Ministry of Magic at all.
"Hello, kid, how can I help you?"
The sister at the reception was very gentle.
"I'm here to find someone. Here's my ID. I need to check the registration form of wizards visiting England recently."
Pender handed over his ID card, as well as the badges representing the British Ministry of Magic, Hogwarts, and Dumbledore himself.
"Oh!" The young receptionist exclaimed, then quickly picked up the ID, carefully looked around, and whispered to Pand: "Is that Pand? My name is Farah, please follow me."
She stood up, revealing a pair of long black silk legs and a long white leopard tail.
Still a mixed race?
Pender heard Arthur say it when he came here.
In places like Spain and France, many people conducted some experiments against human relations in the 15th and 16th centuries, and created a group of special half-orc wizards.
Despite the siege and rescue, some remained, living in the unique wizarding quarters and forests of these two countries.
Who knows how they came up with such an epoch-making thing like a beast mother?
Pendor followed.
Enter from a corner of the market, and then, like Diagon Alley, after opening the wall, a new world appears.
The Spanish Ministry of Magic is built on a towering giant tree.
Legend has it that this is a descendant of the World Tree. Although it is unknown whether it is the last species of dozens or hundreds of generations, it is still powerful.
Above the giant tree, there is a circle of containers suspended in the air by huge vines. Those are the offices of various departments of the Ministry of Magic.Then on every branch below, there are magic elevators and various wooden houses.
"Why is your Ministry of Magic built together with the market and residence?"
Along the way, Pan De became more and more curious.
"Don't mention it. Originally, our Spanish Ministry of Magic had a very wide distribution. There were sixteen settlements across the country, and the number of wizards reached [-]."
Miss Farah said helplessly: "However, some time ago we were successively attacked by dark creatures and the Holy See, and lost ten settlements in a row, and nearly [-] wizards died! In the end, the Ministry of Magic had no choice but to move the remaining settlements. Defensive here, waiting for outside rescue."
"I see." Pan De nodded. Under the surprise attack, ordinary wizards were directly exposed to dark creatures, and there was a high probability that they would die.
As for the Holy See, he had never seen it before, but subconsciously felt disgusted.
"Why did you come here?" Miss Farah asked back.
"Oh, my friend lost contact while traveling here, let me investigate."
"That's it, the record is here, please follow me."
The two turned around and came to a hanging room.
"Wait for me." Farah stepped forward, searched around the office, and quickly came out with a pile of records.
"The list of recent visitors is here, you can look at it at will."
"Thank you."
"You're welcome, I'm at the front desk, call me anytime."
Farah raised an eyebrow at Pender, then twisted her waist and left.
That would be another story tonight.
Unfortunately, Pendor has a clear goal.
Even the beast-eared girl with protruding front and back can't make him change direction.
Pendor flipped through the records.
The visit record about Hermione was soon found.
The latest one was from the end of June, which happened to be when Pan De was performing the promotion ceremony.
Barcelona, Ronda, Seville, Madrid.
In the end, it disappeared at the airport in Madrid, exactly the same as Hermione's last letter.
Pendor rubbed his head.
This was hardly a clue, as this was the Hermione family's travel itinerary.
The last stop was Madrid. After the tour, I just flew back to China from Madrid.
The reason for checking the visit records.
It is because every time a wizard goes to a place, he needs to go to the local place to register the visit, and the little wizard is no exception.
"There is nothing wrong with the visit record, but there are too many visitors, right?"
Pan De looked through all the records. Since June, the visit records of the Spanish Ministry of Magic have doubled, more than three times the previous one.
More than 300 wizards come here almost every day.
This is very abnormal.
Because most wizards go out to the local market, or to explore those natural areas, they rarely follow the rules and check in at one place.
"It's not too late, I still have to go to the airport." Pan De got up, ready to go out.
Just two steps away, I heard a loud noise.
"Boom!"
The whole office started shaking, no, the whole tree was shaking!
"what happened?!"
Pan De grabbed the door and stretched his head to look out.
The originally prosperous and peaceful Spanish Ministry of Magic turned into a sea of flames in an instant!
Countless werewolves were howling everywhere, and vampires turned into blood mist and danced in the air.
The Aurors on the ground were evacuating the crowd while resisting the attacks of vampires and ronin.
"Ugh-"
Alarms sounded throughout the pit.
"Mr. Pendor! Mr. Pendor!"
Miss Farah rushed over in a hurry, and called Pender from across the sea.
Pendor took a step forward, and as the power of the elemental heart spread, the flames on the ground made way for Pendor.
"Miss Farah, what's going on?"
I don't know if it was because of nervousness, but stripes of leopard prints began to appear on Fala's delicate face, and the small cherry mouth also began to expand, exposing the sharp fangs from time to time.
"Get out of here quickly, the Dark Council has attacked us!"
Fala looked nervous, and before she could finish speaking, a vampire swooped down and threw her away.
In mid-air, Farah completely turned into a cheetah with this human hand, fighting with the vampire in the air.
"Damn, what bad luck."
Pan De looked at the situation on the battlefield.
There are werewolves and vampires above the second level everywhere, and they can't beat them with their own attributes. It should be okay to run!
Pan De found the right position, jumped and flew down, and when he was about to land, he cast himself a floating spell to cushion him, and landed smoothly.
The exit of the Spanish Ministry of Magic is on the rock wall around the pit, so you still need to climb stairs.
"Ouch-"
"Help!"
A werewolf was chasing an old wizard, and just as he was about to be thrown down and torn apart by the werewolf, Pendor shot.
"All petrochemical!"
The magic hit the werewolf, slowing it down a bit and allowing the old man to run away.
But in the next second, the werewolf was immune to magic, shook his head, and rushed towards Pender who had just attacked it.
"Good guy, can't the fifth-level petrification spell be petrified?"
Pan De rolled his eyes, why are werewolves in this world so strong?It's not magic!
"There are many obstacles!"
"Quickly imprisoned!"
"Wingardim, Leviosa!"
"Ow!"
Pendor cast spells continuously.
First use the barrier spell to erect a few transparent walls to block the ronin, then use the binding spell to temporarily restrain him, and then use the levitation spell to pull the werewolf in the air.
After doing all this, Pan De ran down the rock wall smoothly.
"Here, kid! Come here!"
Several Aurors yelled, staggered past Pendor, and shot down the two vampires with magic.
"Quick, keep up with the team and evacuate!" Auror shouted, pushing Pendor towards the team behind.
Pan De took a last look, the werewolf who had just been restrained by him had already broken the levitation spell, and was coming towards this direction, but was blocked by more Aurors.
Pan De knew that now was not the time for him to be brave.
With Xinghua's bonus, using the attack spell by yourself can indeed kill the werewolf, but it will also expose yourself.
He doesn't even have a second level now. If he is surrounded, even if his magic power is endless, he can't stop the opponent's attack at all.
This is a gap in law.
Without thinking about it, Pan De turned his head and immediately merged into the fleeing crowd, moving towards the outside of the Ministry of Magic.
(End of this chapter)
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