Chapter 395 The Real Target

"You're welcome," Haierbo said with a deep and unreadable light in his eyes: "Since we want to join the alliance to do big things, we must maintain the spirit of sincere cooperation. It is impossible for you to contribute both money and effort."

"Voldemort, I haven't finished speaking yet..." Haierbo continued.

At this moment, Halpo had shown his control over the overall situation, and Voldemort was completely convinced of Halpo. He said softly: "Helpo, you say it, I'll listen."

"I said just now that the werewolf power is no longer what it used to be. Even if you gather all the remaining werewolves and giants under your command at the same time, the power will still be far from enough. Do you want to consider other alien forces?" Haierbo said.

Voldemort looked serious and pondered for a moment before he said: "I do have the idea of ​​recruiting the goblins, but I'm afraid it won't be easy. The goblins have always refused to obey the wizards' discipline. The only way is to use force to forcibly recruit them. If you do this, it will Just like the prison robbery, exposing our existence is not worth the gain. "

Haierbo smiled faintly and said: "Alien races are not just fairies. Don't you also consider vampires, hags, ogres, banshees, and leprechauns? Going a bit further, there are also Nordic countries. dwarfs and living zombies in Africa..."

Voldemort said: "I have recruited some vampires before, but putting them together with werewolves is easy to cause trouble, and vampires and royal families have survived to this day, so they are not easy to mess with. If we want to forcefully recruit them, we will probably have to pay a high price."

"The forces of ogres and banshees are too weak. I didn't look down on them at all before, but you are right. With my current strength, I no longer have the qualifications to be too picky. Their combat power is enough to make up for my Not enough." Voldemort quickly made a decision in his mind and started. He began to think up the idea of ​​recruiting ogres and banshees, and said at the same time: "As for the leprechauns, gnomes, and living zombies, forget it, the leprechauns are not good at fighting, and the gnomes are too scattered and difficult to gather. Living zombies have low intelligence and are difficult to command.”

Haierbo nodded in agreement, "The two forces you selected are indeed the most suitable, and according to my intelligence, they are not currently being targeted by other forces - then we will target the ogres. Go with the Banshee, do you need me to do anything for you?"

The Ministry of Magic has always had relevant departments to manage alien issues, such as the Goblin Liaison Office and the Centaur Liaison Office in the Department for the Control of Magical Creatures. However, the number of ogres and banshees is too small, and their communication with wizards is not deep, so they are not taken seriously by the Ministry of Magic. The Ministry of Magic has always turned a blind eye to their lives and behaviors.

The same is true for the Order of the Phoenix. In the original book, Dumbledore had just learned from Harry that Voldemort had been resurrected. Within just one day, he immediately launched an attack on the most aggressive and numerically threatening dementors, werewolves, and giants. plan, but completely ignored the possibility of other alien races being recruited by Voldemort.

Voldemort showed a cruel smile, "No need, I will take action myself."

Since there is no time urgency to recruit ogres and banshees, it is best not to rely on others and make yourself owe more favors to Haierbo, Voldemort thought, not to mention that deep down in his heart, he still cannot fully trust these people. Dark wizard.

"Then, let's get down to business -" Haierbo looked around with a serious look. Everyone knew that Haierbo was finally going to get to the point of today's discussion, so they all gathered their energy to listen.

"After talking about the short-term plan, now we want to explain our long-term plan - even our ultimate goal..."

Haierbo raised his right hand with difficulty, which was entangled by the big snake, stretched out his skinny index finger, and tapped it gently into the air. Dots of faint green flashes slowly appeared from the void.

As Haierbo moves his fingers, the green shimmer flows like water, and the towering mountains and river valleys slowly form, and finally combine together, as if Haierbo is a street artist.

As Haierbo's fingers stopped, these pictures began to solidify slowly, becoming real and concrete, and slowly formed a beautiful scenery. Others stared intently, for fear of missing any details.

Morgan was the first to speak. She whispered: "Bhutan."

Haierpo showed a rare human expression and introduced softly: "Yes, the Kingdom of Bhutan is located high in the Eastern Himalayas - it is an incomparably beautiful country. Some of the very important magic we study are It comes from there. It is said that if you listen carefully, you can hear the secret words of the past."

Although Voldemort, who was born in the Muggle world, did not recognize where the scenery in the picture belonged, he instantly guessed where Bhutan was when he heard the name.

He said: "This is the headquarters of the International Federation of Wizards, right? It is also the place where the president of the International Federation of Wizards was elected."

Voldemort was not familiar with this place, but he had heard about it. After all, in 1932, Grindelwald made such a big fuss in the election of President of the International Federation of Wizards, and Voldemort spent a lot of time studying Grindelwald's life story after entering school.

"Everyone in the world knows that it is the headquarters of the International Federation of Wizards and knows the sacred rituals of ancient elections, but only a few people know... what role this place played in the wizarding world long ago..."

Following Haierbo's words, clusters of clouds formed under the ceiling of the underground secret room. A castle in the sky was vaguely visible among the clouds. It was there one second and disappeared the next.

"Cliff Mountain City, a place that can only be reached by a specific portkey. The place where the election is held is its square front yard, but not many people know that its truly important place is actually its last palace——"

(Note: Cliff Mountain City is translated by the author. The original English name is Eyrie, which means an eagle's nest built on a high mountain. The official translation of People's Publishing House is Castle in the Sky, which is easily mistaken by readers as a floating city. In fact, it is just an isolated city built on a cliff)

"Magisterial Chamber of Ancient Wizardry..."

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In the third film of Fantastic Beasts in Schelling's previous life, Dumbledore and his party relied on the prayer wheel portkey in the Room of Requirement to go to Cliff Mountain City. The five big characters "Ancient Magical Temple" carved on the prayer wheel have always been an unsolved mystery in the hearts of many fans, because this clue has not been well shown in the movie.

Now, Helbo has finally unveiled the mysterious veil of the so-called "Ancient Magic Temple".

"Our real and ultimate goal is here..."