The ability to teleport ships was nothing new to the adepts. During the time of the Goblet of Fire, Durmstrang's ship had also used such a method to enter the Black Lake from the outer sea. Now that Alan could make mountains and cities float in the sky, it was not too surprising that he had a ship that was slightly bigger than an adept's car. It was just that the sudden arrival of the fleet surprised the adepts who were not used to big scenes due to the lack of population.
"No wonder Master asked for the blueprints of Demstrand's ships …" Kakarov raised his thin chin and pondered in his heart. "Building so many ships … Could it be that Master really intends to attack the market of other countries?"
"Compared to this, those cars are so much worse …" Ron looked at the nautilus-shaped boats with envy. "I wonder if Dad is involved in the research."
"This is something that belongs to wizards, not muggles. Dad definitely didn't participate in it, so don't expect him to give you another one." Jenny saw through Ron's expectation and gave him a blow. However, she then remembered that her boyfriend and brother were about to graduate. "But if you have one, it's not bad to use it for your graduation trip … But flying carpets are banned from flying in the sky in many countries. These ships are even bigger."
"Allen must have set up the Muggle mode … But … Ah …" Harry closed his eyes halfway and shook his head. He felt the burning pain from the scar on his forehead. He covered his face with his hands. He heard a voice coming out of his mouth. It was a sharp, cold voice without any kindness. "Don't be stupid and make me talk nonsense …" Harry then saw a long, white hand holding a wand and raising it at the end of the arm. The sharp, cold voice came from the mysterious person. "The rest of you, follow me."
"Harry? The mysterious person went to rob people again? "Jenny was not surprised by Harry's behavior.
"The sailors on the ships …"
When the spaceship approached, the wizards noticed that countless red lights were shining like hundreds of thousands of stars. That was the light emitted by the soulfire in the undead creatures' eye sockets. The ship was filled with white skeletons that creaked as they worked as sailors. The Dementors floated by the sails to control them. A few magical golems were changing the tools on their tentacles and using the spells stored on them to cast spells. These creepy fellows were the sailors of the magic ship.
"Everyone, what you see in front of you is the umbrella's new vehicle. These magic ships have the ability to teleport themselves … Although it's different from the wizard's, it can't be used continuously for a short period of time … However, the cabin is equipped with a very stable Traceless Expansion Spell, so the carrying capacity is still very good …" Allen explained, "In addition, as you can see, the operation of these ships is very simple. Unlike the wizard's car or the flying broom, these undead creatures or constructs without intelligence can easily drive them as crew members."
"Allen!" A slightly hoarse female voice sounded. Aura Penello beside Allen interrupted Allen's explanation and began to whisper to him again.
However, Alan's explanation was enough to cause another uproar among the adepts today. Thinking back to what Alan said about growing magical plants in the floating city, if Hogwarts were to use these undead creatures and golems to grow plants, they would not be tired, need to rest, or need to eat … This would save a lot of manpower for the adepts, so the cost of growing plants in Hogwarts would be much lower.
The only drawback was that after stepping into modern society, many magical circles avoided using too many dark creatures to avoid negatively affecting their reputation. On the other hand, England, who still used Dementors, and Allen, who started teaching students necromancy spells last semester, obviously didn't have too many concerns other than not killing Muggles directly to create Yin Corpses like the mysterious man did.
After Penello finished whispering to Allen, Allen nodded to Penello. Penello then lowered her head and whispered to the collar badge on her uniform. A red umbrella guard standing at the entrance of the duel arena saluted the two superiors from afar before turning around and waving his hand.
Da Da Da
Very quickly, the sound of hooves could be heard from the student passageway of the duel arena. The sound was getting louder and louder. Before anyone could focus their attention on the sound, a large group of fully armed centaurs charged in.
A majestic looking centaur with a strong physique walked at the front with powerful steps. Its powerful body emitted a chestnut-colored luster, its noble head raised suavely. The other centaurs of different colors followed behind him, dragging a faintly discernible human-shaped object with their bodies. Marcus Flint couldn't even cry out due to the long distance dragging and the plant mud.
"I am Mathilda, the leader of the centaur tribe in the Hogwarts Forbidden Forest."
The centaur's unusually calm and dignified self-introduction resounded throughout the entire arena. The magi curiously sized up this centaur who exuded the aura of a king from head to toe. A few magi who had heard of the recent rumors were observing the armors and weapons of the centaurs from afar. Many of them began to suspect that the centaurs were protesting against Allen Harris because of the huge changes in the Hogwarts today.
"This Magus has been intruding into my tribe for the past few months, attempting to incite us centaurs to express our dissatisfaction with the expansion of the Hogwarts to the magi." Mathilda used the pike in her hand to point at Marcus who was on the ground. "And just now, this Magus has clearly expressed his intention to incite us centaurs to use force to wreak havoc in the Hogwarts. This entire process has been recorded by my tribesman, Firenze, using your magi's tools. Now, the centaurs will hand him and the relevant evidence over to you magi to deal with."
This unexpected outcome caused many magi to be astonished. But before they could react, the centaur chieftain's actions caused them to be even more astonished.
The centaur chieftain held his pike horizontally with both hands, then raised it towards Allen and lowered his head. Under his lead, the other centaurs followed suit and did the same.
"Goddess above, the sun, moon and stars bear witness. As the leader of the Hogwarts centaur tribe, I now solemnly declare that our centaur tribe will formally pledge our loyalty to the owner of the Hogwarts, Principal Allen Harris. We will completely obey your arrangements and orders."
While the centaurs were pledging their allegiance, in the suburbs of Sofia, the capital of Bulgaria, in the southeastern Balkan Peninsula of Europe, there was a large mansion.
Large patches of purple lavender flourished under the influence of magic. Surrounded by lavender and vineyards, it was the most spacious and imposing building within a radius of a few miles. The large and smooth stone bricks, the solemn four-pillared porch, the geometrical style ceiling decorations and the richly painted walls silently displayed the antiquity and wealth of this family.
In the center of the mansion's living room, there was a fountain embedded in the wall. Rich and fragrant rose water sprayed out from the fountain. Sunlight shone through the window lattice, reflecting specks of light. It was extremely romantic. At this moment, the members of this family were sitting in front of a magic television in the spacious living room. The television was broadcasting the live broadcast of the Hogwarts.
"Regarding Harris's … … 'feat' today … … tell me what you think." A seventy years old male magus asked with a gloomy face. His body was sturdy, sitting firmly on the leather sofa in the middle like a mountain. His fingers were adorned with dazzling jewels.
(End of Chapter)
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