"Sir, what is this?"

Doyle listened to the howling of wolves in his ears and stared at the signal ignited from the direction of the Whomping Willow with a cold look on his face.

"Bernard?"

The werewolves of the Forbidden Forest do not know the wizard's magic. When the signal was originally formulated, it was Bernard who managed it. So could the current one be done by this guy who was not caught by him?

As Doyle's confidant, Lao Lang naturally knew that Doyle was hunting Bernard recently. Although he didn't know why, Lao Lang didn't dare to ask more questions. Now he just expected Doyle to give an accurate order.

Some uninformed werewolves have already started to take action. Most of these are guys with different intentions. Doyle will not let them know everything, so it has caused the current chaos.

"Ready for action!"

Doyle looked at the last yellow halo in the sky, and a magic text flashed between his eyebrows. The magic text appeared, instantly covering the entire Forbidden Forest, and gradually spread towards Hogwarts as each werewolf approached.

Thick black clouds pressed down, and the sky-covering magic condensed over the Forbidden Forest, blocking the power of the moonlight and allowing the werewolves to stay rational.

"Give Hogwarts one last chance." Doyle thought of Bree, his eyebrows twitching slightly. He didn't want to provoke this famous little wizard who had social relations with him, not to mention his daughter.

At Hogwarts, and Yana has a very good relationship with this little wizard.

"Yes, sir."

As the old wolf confirmed, he roared to the sky to convey the news of launching an attack.

Immediately afterwards, all the werewolves hidden in the Forbidden Forest began to move, and the sound of a mighty attack resounded through the sky. The Forbidden Forest was accompanied by roars, fallen leaves were flying, birds fled in panic, and the murderous intention was like a fierce tiger breaking out.

Cages, flocking to Hogwarts!

"Brie?" Hermione swallowed as she listened to the howling of wolves that became more and more rampant, and the dementors around her began to stir, and the strong sense of sucking even faintly surpassed fear.

"Hermione, give me the Marauder's Map." Upon hearing this, Hermione obediently handed the Marauder's Map to Bree.

The dementors begin to attack Sirius Black!

"Whoosh!"

"Calling the Guardian!" Hermione raised her wand, and a transparent otter rushed out, blocking the dementor.

"Calling the Guardians!" Ron also raised his wand and summoned a large cloud of white mist.

"Call the Guardian!" Harry still couldn't summon the Patronus, and like Ron, he only summoned the white mist.

"Let's go, there are too many werewolves, and the way back to Hogwarts is blocked!"

"Go to my hut, you should be able to hide there!" Hagrid said hurriedly. He protected Harry, but unfortunately his body couldn't protect himself from the dementors. He wrinkled his features in pain, thinking in his mind

It's like my happiness has been sucked away.

"These dementors haven't had any happiness for too long." Bree said, and then he looked at Harry and said: "Still haven't found anything worth protecting, Potter?"

When Harry heard Bree's words, he squeezed his wand in shame and said apologetically: "No, I'm sorry Oded, I failed your teachings."

Bree raised her eyes and glanced at Harry's guilty look, shook her head slightly and said, "This is your own business."

After saying that, a small green snake appeared on Brie's shoulder.

"Xiao Qing, don't let these dementors cause trouble."

"Hiss, hiss..."

The little green snake obediently climbed down from Bree's body and landed on Harry's shoulder.

"You should care more about yourself than Blake."

Strangely enough, Harry seemed to have a certain quality that attracted these pleasure-sucking Dementors. Could it be the protective magic that Harry said his mother had cast on him?

A talisman made of maternal love?

Without thinking about it further, Bree had other things to do.

After taking a few glances at the names on the map, Bree handed the map to Hermione.

"Perhaps you should find a way to give the map to Dumbledore. This will be a useful weapon in the current battle."

After saying that, Brie turned around and prepared to leave.

"Where are you going?" Sirius asked, looking at Bree worriedly.

"You should stay with us, or we can find a way to find Dumbledore together. The Forbidden Forest is in danger now!"

"This is a matter between Hogwarts and I. You can't help me, and Dumbledore can't get involved."

The magic power in Brie's body turned, and it instantly dissipated in place. When they met again, it was already flickering in the forest. Just now, Brie saw the names of Azar and his mother on the map, and at the same time they were surrounded by centaurs.

Cronin, the leader of the centaurs, came to Hogwarts with all the centaurs.

"It is illegal to capture hippogriffs privately, Mrs. Azar." Bree stepped on a giant branch and looked down.

The centaurs below were startled, and Azar and Mrs. Azar, who were caught by the centaurs, both looked at Bree.

"Oude?" Azar said in surprise. He never thought that Brie would be here at this moment.

"Dear Mr. Ode, it's a pleasure to meet you again." Cronin took the lead in giving a high-standard centaur salute, and the other centaurs followed suit.

On the side, several hippogriffs were staring at Bree with affection in their eyes.

Bree jumped down from the treetops and landed lightly on the fallen leaves.

"If you don't stay at the station, what are you doing here to participate in the war between werewolves and Hogwarts?" Bree wondered. Logically speaking, centaurs protected by the Loyalty Curse shouldn't take such risks.

Cronin said respectfully: "The centaurs are members of the Forbidden Forest, and the werewolves who now have the Forbidden Forest Contract represent the Forbidden Forest."

Seeing Bree slightly raising his eyebrows, Cronin said hurriedly: "But we all know that werewolves are not worthy of controlling the Forbidden Forest Contract. We must stop the werewolves and return the Forbidden Forest Contract to where it should exist."

"Hogwarts?" Bree asked.

Cronin shook his head without hesitation.

"No, it depends on the choice of the Forbidden Forest Contract. None of us have the right to order it."

Bree nodded and asked curiously: "How are you going to restrain the werewolves?"

For werewolves with a Forbidden Forest Contract, other Forbidden Forest creatures are no match for them. What's more, all Forbidden Forest creatures are suppressed by the Forbidden Forest Contract.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "This is the guidance of Mars." Cronin raised his head devoutly, but unfortunately at this time, the Forbidden Forest was covered by black fog, and there was only a shadow of the moon in the sky.

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"Mars told us a..."

Cronin told about the omen he saw in Yana, as well as the magic ritual.

Bree nodded. Covering the magic ritual can indeed weaken the strength of werewolves and prevent them from going crazy, but werewolves without going crazy are still terrifying. What's more, the Forbidden Forest Contract is still there, and the centaurs cannot support this magic for long.

"We have a way to awaken the Forbidden Forest Contract, Mr. Odd." Cronin said at this time.

"The Forbidden Forest Contract is not just a piece of paper, it is the sense of order of the Forbidden Forest, Hogwarts, and the Black Lake..."

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Here, the werewolves who had broken out of the Forbidden Forest gathered at the gate of Hogwarts.

The Academy Cup awards were supposed to be held in Hogwarts Castle. The little wizards who were having dinner looked pale, whispering in trembling voices and swallowing saliva. The wolf howls came very quickly, as if they were trying to break open the door.

"Wolves, werewolves, a large group, surrounded Hogwarts!" The prefect ran in from the window sill, and the professors all looked at Dumbledore, who looked calm, as if nothing had changed.

Dumbledore waved calmly, and soon a phoenix flew through the flames from the Forbidden Forest, flew into Hogwarts Castle, and landed on the teacher's bench in the hall.

"Okay, Fox has already told me, but this is a matter between the Forbidden Forest and me. The little wizards can just dine in the hall with peace of mind."

With that said, Dumbledore stood up resolutely.

He did not deceive Bree. He arranged Harry's chessboard in the Forbidden Forest, but this has nothing to do with werewolves. Harry is not a werewolf's opponent now, and Harry's opponent will not be a werewolf. Harry needs it.

Bonds, no matter what kind of bonds they are, will do.

The chessboard of these werewolves is himself, and Dumbledore is their opponent. If the chess players enter the game, they will be invincible.

Relying solely on the Forbidden Forest Contract, these Forbidden Forest Werewolves would not be his opponents. Although this would take some time, it was harmless and no one could participate.

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Outside werewolves cannot.

Dark wizards cannot.

The Ministry of Magic cannot.

Oude can't do it even more!

Their chessboard was in Hogsmeade, but no matter how they played, they lost four points. Only he, who was far away in Hogwarts, could win.

"Dumbledore, are you sure you can do this?"

Professor McGonagall stood up worriedly, looked at Dumbledore's back and shouted, she seemed to have suddenly remembered that thirteen years ago, Dumbledore also took action so resolutely, but something went wrong at that time.

, the Potter family is gone...

"It's okay, Minerva, I've already made arrangements." Dumbledore smiled gently and opened the door of Hogwarts Castle under the gaze of many young wizards.

"It's the same thing, Albus..." Professor McGonagall rarely called Dumbledore by his name in public, but she always had a bad feeling.

What did Dumbledore do behind everyone's back?
To be continued...