Erwin drummed his fingers lightly on his raised knee.
Elvin felt that Solent's exposure of his whereabouts this time was most likely a trap.
Because if you put yourself in his shoes, Alvin would definitely not leave such a big tail for others to catch.
But there is still a problem.
So what is Allen's confidence?
Alan should be very clear about one thing, that is, the current Solent family does not have the strength to fight against the Cavendish family!
In the face of true strength, any conspiracy or trick is bullshit.
A smart person like Allen would not fail to realize this.
Unless, he has a trump card that can really make the final decision!
....
Meanwhile, deep in the Black Forest of Württemberg.
There is a manor here. No one in the Muggle world knows that there is a huge manor here.
Right in the Black Forest.
In the manor, a dozen giant dragons were lying on the ground, dozing lazily.
In the room.
Alan sat on a single sofa with a fireplace burning in front of him.
There were several people standing behind him.
"Master, will he come?"
Alan laughed and said, "He will!"
The subordinate said, "But, as you said, he's a tough opponent! He'll definitely see through our obvious trap!"
Allen said, "He came precisely because he could see it. He's very strong. Strong people generally have a problem, which is that they are curious about everything. He would be very curious about what my trump card is! Moreover, he won't be afraid, because for him, his strength is already enough to ignore most dangers!"
The subordinate of the Solent family said, "Master, your wisdom astounds me! If he comes, he will surely die under the dragon's flames!"
Alan sneered, "What? Do you think he's strong enough to be defeated by these dragons? Don't dream! Let's get going! Get ready to welcome the guest, he should be here soon!"
That subordinate stepped back.
Alan looked at the roaring fireplace.
A gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes.
At this moment, a black mist suddenly emerged from Allen's arm and quickly covered Erwin's whole body.
Alan's expression changed instantly, and in just a moment, cold sweat flowed down his forehead uncontrollably!
Alan quickly took out a crystal bottle from his arms.
The crystal bottle is filled with silvery-white liquid.
Alan opened the crystal bottle and drank half of it in one gulp.
The black fog was suppressed, and then Alan lifted his sleeves again.
There was a very strange symbol on his arm.
Alan smeared the remaining silver liquid on his arm.
Under the inexplicable power of the silver liquid, the black air was pulled back towards the arm!
This process lasted for a full ten minutes.
Alan gritted his teeth, veins bulging on both sides of his temples.
Until all the black fog was gone.
Alan leaned weakly on the sofa.
The crystal bottle in his hand slipped from his hand and fell on the carpet!
Alan took a deep breath to adjust himself.
Glancing at the crystal bottle on the ground.
"The effect of the unicorn's blood is becoming less and less effective. There's no time left, and the backlash has already begun! The bloodline of the Dragon Speaker must be obtained in its entirety. Elvin, you must die! Otherwise, I will be the one to die!"
A cold light flashed in Allen's eyes.
Not to mention Allen’s arrangements.
At this time, Erwin had already made a decision in his heart.
Just like Alan said.
A person like Erwin has strong confidence in himself.
Believe firmly in your own strength to eliminate all possible risks.
No matter how much Allen arranges, Erwin will not be afraid.
Erwin said, "Aunt Wenda, gather the saints and notify the German Ministry of Magic! The time has come when we need them. They need to help me test the depth of this water!"
Wenda nodded: "Okay, I'll contact them!"
Wenda knew what Erwin meant. People from the Ministry of Magic were just cannon fodder!
Then, Erwin looked at Charlotte.
"Charlotte, contact all of Cavendish's forces in Germany and have them all rush to the Black Forest!"
Charlotte nodded.
Then he turned around to make arrangements.
Erwin came to the window.
The corners of his mouth rose slightly.
Since we're going to play, let's play big.
He wanted to see what Allen's trump card was.
Can you give him a surprise?
Since the plot has been set up to lure the enemy into a trap, Erwin will just play along with him.
However, it is hard to tell whether it is a trap or a way to death!
There was a faint murderous aura emanating from around Erwin!
As Erwin's order was given, the Saints, the Ministry of Magic, and the Cavendish family all took action.
The German wizarding world is in chaos.
A large number of wizards are heading towards the Black Forest!
Germany has a wizarding fair similar to Diagon Alley.
The German branch of Cavendish Building closed.
This made many native wizards in Germany smell something abnormal.
They felt that something big might happen.
But they don’t know the specific situation!
In particular, the Aurors who were originally responsible for maintaining law and order on the streets also retreated at the same time.
This made the wizards feel even more uneasy.
Three hours later.
The sun is shining brightly.
A large number of wizards have gathered outside the Black Forest.
People from the Saints, people from the Cavendish family, Aurors from the Ministry of Magic.
Everyone gathered here and waited.
They were all very quiet, no impatience or anything like that.
Except for the Aurors from the Ministry of Magic who did not know their purpose, the Saints and the Cavendish family were preparing for the possible battle that might happen next.
As for those Aurors from the Ministry of Magic.
No one cares about them.
Just cannon fodder!
War requires sacrifice, and Irwin is reluctant to sacrifice the saints and the Cavendish family.
We have no choice but to sacrifice these Aurors.
As for whether these Aurors are innocent.
Erwin couldn't care less about that. There were so many innocent people in this world!
As long as you can achieve your goal.
So what if I'm innocent?
Erwin has never been a kind-hearted saint!
A vortex slowly appeared, and then the figures of Alvin, Charlotte, and Wenda walked out of the vortex.
The Saints and the Cavendish family hurriedly saluted: "Master (Sir!)"
The newly appointed director of the German Auror Office also came over with his men.
"Mr. Cavendish!"
This man is Trevicorn's confidant.
After Trevicorn was promoted to the Minister of Magic of Germany by Cavendish.
This person was appointed as the head of the Auror Office.
After all, as the Ministry of Magic's only armed force, it must be in its own hands.
Erwin nodded. "Did Trevicon tell you why you were here?"
The head of the Auror Office said, "Minister, just let us obey your orders!"
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