Chương 531: Chapter 532
Chapter 532 Windfall! Move away! Belated mercenaries!!
The contents of this warehouse are almost all magical items from all over the world, which these mercenary wizards have plundered from other kingdoms and magical families.
These guys have never only recognized money and not orders, so they will be rejected and wanted by the Ministry of Magic in most countries around the world.
But apparently, behind these mercenaries, there is no confusion with the American Magical Congress.
Although the Magical Congress often denounced mercenaries and even wanted one or two missions, in the past few decades in the United States, the number of Purifier mercenaries has become more and more numerous, and the strength is getting stronger and stronger, which shows that there is something unusual.
However, Peter did not pay attention to these things at this time, his eyes were staring straight at these magical items, eager to put them in his pocket immediately.
It's all a windfall!
But he resisted the temptation to go deeper first, and when he came to the back of the warehouse, he even saw a very large feathered snake skeleton, neatly assembled, and the skeleton emitted a warm and dazzling light, like a small sun, illuminating the surrounding environment.
Peter swallowed, oh my God, these mercenaries are so rich. When he first got a piece of feather snake scales, he regarded it as a treasure, and in the end, although he spent it on saving Regulus, he also exchanged it for many precious magic books of the Black family.
Now such a large pair of feathered snake skeletons, that is something that can make those healers and potion masters fight for their heads.
A mournful cry brought Peter back to God, and he struggled to look away and landed on a thunderbird locked in a large cage.
At this time, the thunderbird looked at Peter very warily and doubtfully, it felt the breath of the same kind from Peter, and the breath of her husband and children, but did not understand how it was a human being?
Peter looked at the frail thunderbird, which had apparently been injected with a large dose of ecstasy and could not move for a moment.
After Peter simply showed it that he had come to save it, he quickly grabbed a suitcase from his pocket.
Opening the suitcase, Peter looked inside a room-sized space, shook his head, and said, "It's still too small to hold so many things." "
But then he used his wand and kept casting a traceless stretch spell inside, and he had to remove everything in this warehouse today, otherwise he would be too sorry for himself.
Finally, when Peter sensed that the box was already twice the size of the warehouse, Peter stopped.
Then he waved his wand and threw the warehouse shelves and the contents of the shelves into the chests from near and far.
Looking at the various magical items flying in the sky, Peter's eyes lit up, and he smiled and said, "It's all mine, this mercenary is really a boy who gives money!" "
Thinking that this was just a warehouse for a camp of the purgeers, Peter was eager to rob their headquarters and other camps at once, but this was obviously unrealistic.
So after a little regret, Peter happily waved his wand and packed everything he could see in the warehouse into the box.
After about half an hour's effort, Peter finally emptied the entire warehouse, and looking at the empty warehouse, Peter was very satisfied.
He looked at the only remaining cage containing the Thunderbird, and a spell went down, shattered the cage, and then quickly left the room with it and set the warehouse on fire.
Not long after Peter left the area with two Thunderbirds, a group of mercenaries quickly arrived.
The leader was a very strong man who looked similar to the camp leader, McMee, and could clearly tell that they were brothers.
As soon as Robert Michael and the other mercenaries arrived, they looked at a ruined camp with gloomy and angry faces.
Then you can see the lifelike statues and the dead mercenaries on the ground.
Robert looked sinister and commanded in a low voice, "Go see if there are any survivors?" "
His men looked at Robert Michael, did not dare to provoke him, and scattered in a hurry to find survivors.
Robert looked at the stone statues around him, walked over with a solemn face, tapped lightly with his wand, and tried several spells, but failed to undo the petrification spell on them.
I tried to feed the potion again, but it still didn't work.
"Boss, we found a statue of your brother and asked you to come over."
After a while, a mercenary came running over with a heavy face and said.
Robert listened, although he had been mentally prepared, but still could not hide his grief, he quickly walked over, came to a half-lying stone statue, looked at his brother's frightened and vicious face, and the anger in his heart suddenly exploded.
He touched his brother's face and tried all the spells he knew, but they couldn't do anything.
"Boss, everything in the warehouse has been emptied!" What's even more heinous is that the attackers also burned the warehouse with a fire, leaving nothing behind! "
Robert's deputy ran over and angrily uttered another piece of bad news.
"What! Empty? "
Robert stood up, already indifferent to anything else, clutching his deputy's collar with tears in his eyes, "Inside is the treasure we have accumulated over the decades, the items worth hundreds of millions of Zhuo pots, so gone?!" "
At this time, the deputy was also angry and in pain, his look was heavy, and he gritted his teeth with red eyes: "That thief who killed in heaven, we just transferred the supplies from other camps here for temporary storage before, and now they are gone in the blink of an eye." He didn't even leave the wooden shelves behind, and all of them were emptied for us! If I knew who he was, I would have cramped him and stripped him of his bones, so that he could survive and not die! "
"Contact the Potions Master and the Spell Breaker immediately, be sure to wake up all those who have been petrified, and I must know who has the audacity to oppose our purgatory!"
Robert Michael said with red eyes and gritted teeth.
Several mercenaries nodded and hurried to contact them, while others continued to search for survivors.
"Boss, there's life here!"
On the collapsed house in the distance, several mercenaries shouted excitedly.
As soon as Robert heard this, a phantom transfiguration appeared there, looking at the ruins of the demolished house, a bloodied, weak man pressed underneath.
Beside them were two companions who had been smashed to death.
These three people were the same three who had escaped from the canyon, they were lying in the infirmary, unfortunately crushed by the collapsed house, and they were attacked by countless thunderbolts, and they were hit by Peter's death sound.
At this time, only the guy named Martinson survived, but at this time, his life was also in danger, and he was constantly spitting blood in his mouth.
Robert quickly took out a life-saving potion and fed it, but only let him barely return to the light, and the yin could not stop the flow of life in his body.
"Martinson, tell me, who did it?" Which organization or family? Can you lose so much? "
Robert took advantage of this century to inquire.
"Old… Boss, I… My memory..."
Martinson pointed hard at his head, trying to say something, but the blood in his mouth kept flowing.
"You said you saw what they looked like?" Let me see your memories? "
Robert obviously understood what he meant and asked hurriedly.
Martinson nodded, full of unwilling hardship, and said, "Boss… Avenge us! "
Robert Michael stopped talking nonsense, pressed his wand directly to his head, and said, "Dementor Mind!" "
He was anxious to know who was fighting against the purgeers.
After a few seconds, Robert, who was reading the memory, came back to his senses, his eyes full of shock and anger, his expression twisted, and he gritted his teeth and made a few words: "Peter York! It's you! "
At the same time, over Hogwarts, the otherwise clear weather became gloomy, and the clouds shrouded the sky and were accompanied by bursts of lightning.
This sudden change in weather instantly attracted the attention of the professors, who looked curiously at the sky outside.
Sitting in the Headmaster's office, Dumbledore, looking at the sudden weather outside the window, especially the two looming figures in the clouds, became solemn.
But suddenly it seemed as if he had discovered something, and a relaxed smile appeared on his face.
He murmured, "What an unexpected guest, it seems that Peter had an extraordinary weekend today." "
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