The reason for this was that the siege forces of Newland and Skeffen were not simply noise harassment.

It's a half-truth attack.

This made Beauxbatons have to run all the garrison forces to vigilantly respond to every attack, and if they were a little slack, the sheep attack was likely to become a real attack.

In particular, Norton, who was the principal, dared not even take a longer sleep.

Norton is really grateful now that he has replaced a younger body.

If it was still the same old Norton's body, he would be hard-pressed to support him even relying on Buffett's Brain Refresher.

Shaking his head, Norton retracted his gaze from the window that was constantly flashing with artillery fire, got up and left the principal's office.

Although it was already night, the interior of Beauxbatons Castle was still very lively.

The defensive formations and counter-attack artillery formations in the castle also need maintenance and energy replenishment.

And these materials can only be transported by the students using manpower.

This made the corridors full of students rushing forward with a levitation spell carrying a large amount of supplies.

Each of them looked very tired and very busy, but when they saw Norton, they still put down the goods in their hands without hesitation and saluted Norton properly.

Norton smiled wryly.

The strict etiquette system of Beauxbatons may be regarded as elegant in ordinary times, but in the current situation, it is a bit of a drag.

He waved his hand, signaled the students to ignore him, and walked to the auditorium alone.

"Professor Norton, why are you here?"

As soon as Norton entered the auditorium, Wendell's slightly tired and hoarse voice rang out.

The current Beauxbatons Auditorium has completely lost its splendid appearance.

There are all kinds of materials piled up here, just like a warehouse, and many students have laid the floor directly in the auditorium and are resting.

Being able to sleep so peacefully in such a bad environment is obviously exhausting.

After looking around the surroundings, Norton smiled and said to Wendell:

"Child, if you're tired, take a rest first. I'll help you watch it here."

"No! How is this possible!?"

Wendell's swollen eyes suddenly widened, and he said in a hoarse and difficult voice, "I mean... I'm not tired at all, in fact, I just woke up, so I look a little bad."

Hearing this, Norton sighed deeply again.

With the power of the blood of the king, he is also considered a wizard of the legendary rank, so he can see that Wendell is not lying.

Wendell had indeed just woken up.

Just how long can this sleep time be?

Wendell is the president of the student union. Although he only needs an assistant professor in name, in fact, he is responsible for the overall planning of most of the students.

How difficult the work is here, Norton, who is also a manager, is very clear. After all, compared to some people, he has not yet separated from the masses.

Under such high pressure, Wendell is estimated to be able to sleep for half an hour every time!

Looking at Wendell, whose face was haggard but his eyes were firm, Norton said with some distress:

"Don't use Buffett's Brain Refresher all the time. Although this thing works well, if you use it too often, you will become addicted to magic! Sometimes, you need to rest when it's time to rest. You know, rest is for the better. work, you are a human being, not a machine!"

Wendell's eyes were slightly red when he heard the words, but he just nodded, in response to Norton's words.

But the next moment he changed the subject and said:

"By the way, Professor Norton, there is new news from the attack just now. The news this time is very important. I think you must read it."

While speaking, Wendell handed over a thin flyer.

This thing is similar in nature to the surrender letter that Newland and Skeffen's siege force initially dropped.

It was only from the third attack that in addition to the usual recruitment and surrender propaganda, there were also some news about the outside world.

Much of it is about the battles of the French wizarding world.

For example, the Ministry of Magic has completely controlled and restored the trade of Lionheart Street.

Another example is that the French Ministry of Magic has regained its administrative capacity under the control of the Ministry of Magic of the country, and is communicating with the Muggle president to try to jointly repair the leaking effects of the previous war.

At the same time, he began to restore the lives of wizards in the French magic circle, provided a certain limit of free treatment, and issued a wanted notice for those who participated in the riot.

It is worth mentioning that in the description of these wanted notices, Beauxbatons has now become the den of thugs.

Now, anyone who belongs to the French magic circle and has a connection with Beauxbatons needs to go to the French Ministry of Magic to report and explain.

If they don't go after this period of time, then these people will also be marked as wanted criminals.

With the release of each letter of surrender into Beauxbatons, the morale inside the castle is rapidly falling.

This caused a lot of headaches for Norton and the other management team, so they could only double their blood to boost morale.

But it is undeniable that it is precisely because of these letters of surrender that people who are enclosed in Beauxbatons Castle have the opportunity to learn about what is happening in the outside world.

Just like the "Sky City Deterrence", Norton and others are very clear.

It can even be said to be impressive.

Because of this news, Beauxbatons was completely put on the 'evil' standpoint, and it also justified the invasion of the French magic world by the Ministry of Magic of the Kingdom of China!

At the same time, Norton and others also had a little understanding that Link Foley was convening the ministers of the Ministry of Magic of various countries to hold a meeting on the 'countermeasures against the deterrence of Sky City'.

This time, the letter of surrender that Wendell handed over clearly stated the latest progress of the meeting.

I saw clearly written on it:

[…As of now, the international conference held in the Ministry of Magic of the Kingdom of China has come to a successful conclusion. During this period, His Majesty Link Foley expressed his interest in Sky City and the mysterious shadow to all the participants as an organizer and leader. Strong condemnation of the people, and solemnly stated that the Ministry of Magic will never compromise and take military action if necessary to prevent this tragedy from happening. At the same time... Dozens of ministers of the Ministry of Magic, including the Magic Congress of the United States and the Ministry of Magic of the Goose Country, responded one after another. Each ministry will send the most elite forces, and they will be under the command of His Majesty Link Foley, who will fight against the sky to the death. city! At present, the coalition troops have begun to assemble at the Ministry of Magic of the Kingdom...]

The thin letter of surrender slipped from Norton's fingertips.

But even though his sight had been removed from the paper, the words on the surrender book still continued to emerge in his head like maggots on the tarsus.

This made his brain dizzy for a while, and he was about to fall backwards as he stumbled.

Wendell stepped forward in time to support Norton.

Reluctantly squeezed out a smile and comforted:

"It's okay, Professor Norton, maybe it's just the opposite side trying to scare us! You know, this is a common method on the battlefield, it's just a blow to our morale."

"No no no..."

Norton shook his head weakly and said, "You may have a little understanding of the war through history, but you definitely don't know Link Foley. That man, that man, he was so proud. He was so proud that he never wanted to do this kind of thing. Lies! So, the contents of the surrender letter must be true, Link Foley has reached an alliance with the rest of the Ministry of Magic, and even the coalition has been organized."

"But their goal is only Sky City, and it has little to do with us Beauxbatons, isn't it?" Wendell was still trying to refute.

And Norton smiled miserably:

"My naive child! Link Foley and the others have already regarded us and Sky City as a group, how could they let us go."

"That...that...at least we still have a defense system, those guys can't get in!"

"No, they're coming in. It's clearly written in the surrender book. In addition to the coalition, Dumbledore from Hogwarts also participated in the battle. This means that there are at least two mid-level legendary wizards on the opposite side. If this level of combat power is assembled to attack us, do you think it is really possible for Beauxbatons to stop it?"

Hearing what Norton said, Wendell's face turned completely pale.

He let go of Norton's hand, looked at the busy people around him, opened his mouth slightly, but said nothing.

What Norton was trying to convey was clear.

Beauxbatons is over, totally over!

Wendell wanted to refute, but found that he couldn't think of any point to refute at all.

Seeing that the home he loved was about to be destroyed, Wendell felt a terrible tightness in his chest and had the urge to vomit.

"boom--"

Another round of shelling began.

The violent explosion shocked Wendell's body.

Blood reappeared from his face, dyeing large areas of his skin a deep red.

"Then we'll fight them!"

Wendell said fiercely, "It's just a life anyway! Even if I die! I will defend Beauxbatons!"

Norton looked at Wendell with relief.

This boy is the highest masterpiece he has created in Beauxbatons over the years.

Wendell, kind, brave and full of wisdom, was simply the perfect student, someone destined to achieve something in this life.

At the same time, Wendell is also the hope of Beauxbatons' rebirth!

Say what's wrong with it.

That's probably because Wendell sometimes likes to play some verbal pranks, choking people to the point of speechlessness.

But in Norton's view, it's not strictly a real disadvantage.

Because Wendell is a person who understands the sense of proportion, these pranks, or jokes, he does are always very timely.

In this way, this so-called shortcoming actually makes him more like a person.

"Boom--"

The explosions outside the castle became more intense.

Through the modified magic curtain wall on the innermost side of the auditorium, everyone can clearly see that the densely packed wizards riding broomsticks are rushing towards Beauxbatons under the moonlight.

"This number... is wrong! Very wrong! This time they are not attacking! They are all out! This is the official general attack!"

Wendell's voice changed from murmuring to screaming.

He knew very well what this change represented, especially when he had just distributed the recruiting letter stating that the International Magic Alliance Army had assembled.

as predicted.

Wendell's voice had just finished, and a strong light enveloped the entire Beauxbaton Island.

Countless overwhelmed wizards stuck their heads out of the windows.

I saw that a huge circular pattern was slowly taking shape above Beauxbatons Castle.

Staring at the clearly visible mark of the Ministry of Magic in the center of the map, Wendell gritted his teeth.

At this moment, he couldn't tell whether it was caused by fear or anger.

He only knew that this scene was exactly the same as what happened when the French Ministry of Magic fell.

"what--"

A roar erupted from Wendell's chest, "Everyone! We fought them! Beauxbatons will never give in! Show them the courage of France!"

The roar echoed in the auditorium.

The students who heard the sound subconsciously put down the things they were carrying and stared blankly at Wendell and Norton.

After a brief silence and silence, people's eyes began to quickly turn red.

Then, a dense echo resounded throughout the Beauxbatons Castle!

Norton's eyes were also red, and his eyes were full of tears.

These are good kids, they may not be as talented as Link Foley, but they are just as noble in their hearts!

That's why these kids can't die!

"laugh--"

A sound resembling a steam eruption sounded.

A large amount of translucent mist spewed from the tip of Norton's wand.

These fogs are so inconspicuous that the excited people in the auditorium did not notice the abnormality around them at all.

It wasn't until the fog had filled the entire auditorium, and the students who had inhaled the fog began to smirk one by one, and when they swayed, Wendell covered his mouth and nose, turned his head and looked at Norton in disbelief. :

"Imperial Curse!? Professor Norton! You..."

Wendell's voice came to an abrupt end as Norton shook his head and made a silent gesture to him.

"Listen to Wendell, you guys are amazing, really amazing, beyond my expectations. After all these years of teaching at Beauxbatons, I've finally taught you the perfect fruit, and I'm very happy with that~www .lightnovelpub.net~ Norton smiled softly, "But compared to Link Foley, you guys are far worse! The gap between you is like the dust on the ground and the stars in the sky, you can see it, but you can't touch it. It looks like they are the same size, but they are actually a thousand miles apart!

If you don't like to hear it, Link Foley won't look at you right now, because you don't have the qualifications. And it is estimated that this will always be the case in the future. His talent will support him to continue to widen the distance between you and you, so that you will never be able to catch up with him!

Don't doubt, don't be angry, it's the truth.

In all my years of my life, I have never seen such a brilliant genius!

He arrogantly wanted to put everything under his feet and put it in his own pocket.

He couldn't hear or care about the wailing of the ants.

This is the core motivation for him to look down on the Quartet, but at the same time, it is also a chance for you to survive! "