Hogwarts: Becoming a god from reselling fresh food

Chapter 382 Air support, celestial spells

Ashdown Forest, Sussex.

In a swampy area of ​​​​this ancient forest, several Aurors were using dispersing magic, trying to drive away the heavy fog that shrouded the swamp in front of them.

But their spells had no effect. The dense fog would be forced back more than ten meters by the spells before coming back again.

"Maybe we should set a fire," one of the Aurors said, "and burn the place down."

"Do you want to burn down the entire forest?" Celica Wood, who is now the deputy director of the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters, glared at him, "Everyone, be prepared to act in unison and use all the curses to end it." Give it a try..."

But at this moment, a bolt of lightning appeared behind everyone, and then, Celica saw the figure she had not seen for a long time.

"Celica, long time no see." Murphy said.

"Murphy...Sir." Celica didn't know why she added the honorific at the end, and her whole body shrank, like a small animal encountering a natural enemy.

The members of the action team of the Disaster Management Department were all shocked when they saw this. Is this still the tigress-like Lady Celica?

Although Deputy Director Celica is petite and has a soft face, the entire Ministry of Magic knows that this is a ruthless person who dares to confront Director Fudge and locks himself in the toilet to cry.

Moreover, she has been a well-known workaholic since she joined the Disaster Management Department. She handles various cases decisively and neatly. She can use the forgetting spell without frowning. It is said that Muggles whose memories have been canceled by her can be queued from the Ministry of Magic to Diagon Alley.

It is because of such a violent character that no one has dared to pursue the deputy director-general, although he is beautiful, wealthy, and typically white and rich.

However, does she actually have such a side?

Murphy raised an eyebrow.

grown ups?

So raw?

He stretched out his hand and was about to pat the other party's head to let her recall the good times of those years, but seeing that so many of her subordinates were still there, he couldn't bear to lose her face, so he took it back in a sullen voice.

Thinking about it carefully, I really haven't had much contact with her in the past two years, so it's normal for her to be separated.

But before he put his hand down, it was held by Celica again.

She raised her head, just like a few years ago, with stars in her eyes, "Why are you here?"

"Hey, business." Murphy patted the back of the other person's hand, indicating that so many people were watching, "Someone told me that a magic disaster occurred here. What happened?"

Celica reluctantly let go of Murphy's hand. It took a while for her expression to return to normal, but her face was still flushed with excitement. "Several Muggles are missing here, and we found abnormal magic fluctuations nearby."

"Originally, we should handle this matter, but the special training team happened to bring a group of new people, so they took over the task. Unexpectedly, they couldn't get out as soon as they entered. A group of Aurors who entered the search were also trapped. In front of you."

The Special Training Group is a department formed by the Ministry of Magic not long ago. The reason is that Murphy feels that ordinary Aurors or Watchers, although they have good personal combat abilities, lack tactical literacy and experience in cooperative operations, and cannot organize large-scale combat teams. .

In Murphy's prediction for the future, large-scale team battles between wizards are possible, so he specially found werewolf mercenaries and Muggle officers who were already aware of the existence of the magical world to conduct tactical training for wizards. .

This group of trained wizards is the special training group, and they will later be formed into a special wizard army by Murphy.

A wizard fighting alone on a frontal battlefield may not be much more effective than a Muggle soldier holding a submachine gun, but if the wizards are formed into a team and their magic is pooled together, the role of the wizards will be completely different. .

"Is it because of the fog?" Murphy came to the edge of the fog and felt it.

These fogs are different from the spiritual fog that originally appeared at Hogwarts, but they also have a strong magic blocking effect, but to this extent alone, they cannot stop him now.

He closed his eyes and felt that a magic satellite was passing through this area. His consciousness was connected to the satellite through the radar line, and then he waved to Celica and asked her to come to him.

"Close your eyes, Celica."

The latter closed her eyes obediently, her long eyelashes trembling slightly with some anticipation and nervousness, but Murphy just nodded her forehead.

"Okay, I have updated your psychic network permissions, and you can now apply for the ability to use Starlink satellites."

"Try to call Lucas and ask her to use a celestial spell on the area in front of her to generate a hurricane to blow away the dense fog."

Of course Murphy can do this kind of thing by himself, but now that he has no shortage of computing power, he is more willing to distribute similar permissions through the psychic network. After all, there is no need to rely on him to do such a small thing.

"Lou, Lucas?" Celica didn't understand.

But immediately a voice sounded in her mind, "Number 31, Celica Wood, I am Lucas. Do you need anything?"

Celica doesn't know who Lucas is at all, and rarely communicates directly with people other than Murphy through the psychic network. This kind of authority to talk to her directly in the psychic network without her permission is actually very high. Yes, no matter who this "Lucas" is, he must be someone whom Murphy trusts very much.

Also, she sounds like a girl?

"Ms. Lu, Lucas, please cast a celestial spell on the fog in front of me to generate a hurricane to blow away the dense fog. This, this is Sir Murphy's order." She added at the end.

"Received, Starlink Network requested permission confirmation. The command has been generated, and the satellite has arrived at the designated location," Lucas's voice said in his mind, "Please retreat to a safe distance. Astronomical magic starts the countdown, 10, 9, 8... …”

"Mo, Murphy...countdown..." Celica was very nervous, not knowing if she had messed up.

"It doesn't matter. She just reminded me that it's just a tornado. If it's not at the center of the spell, it won't have much impact."

"4, 3, 2, 1."

The countdown in Celica's mind suddenly stopped, and the next moment, a beam of light lit up in the sky.

"The celestial magic has been activated."

Following Lucas's voice, a breeze blew by and picked up a few remaining leaves.

Just when Celica didn't know if the spell had taken effect, thunder rumbled the next moment. In the sky, the clouds turned like huge millstones, with electric light flashing, and the dark tornado was like a black snake, carrying terrifying power. Circle down.

Before it even landed, a strong wind blew up in the forest.

The next moment, the black snake connected with the wind whirlpool carrying countless dead branches and leaves on the ground, and a tornado formed from the sky to the ground. The unrivaled wind swept everything, like a whale sucking water, sucking up the white leaves in the forest. The fog was completely sucked away.

A minute later, the tornado dissipated. Celica looked at the ravaged and ruined forest in front of her and was speechless for a moment.

"In the future, if you encounter difficult things during the mission, you can call Lucas directly and use similar power to solve the problem." Murphy said, "Now that the obstacle has disappeared, take your people and go in to have a look. What the hell is going on."

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