"Where was Albert? Would Albert be in danger right now?" Fleur suddenly cried out, clenching her hands as well.
"Don't worry. Penelope got too close and was caught by Luna... er, I mean, invited back. Albert was currently besieging that old stubborn Leonard's defensive zone, and he was still far from that side..." Owen comforted his daughter-in-law, then steadied himself and looked at Luna. "Luna, if things get as bad as possible, how bad could it be?"
"If Herpo truly disregarded the responsibilities of his Divine Office," Allen explained for Luna. He had been communicating with her inwardly all this time, so he had come to understand the situation. "If all these Undead Creatures were released indiscriminately... in the worst case, this world—this region? The surface world would basically have reached doomsday... At the very least, the Americas would be finished first."
"What if we surrounded the entire Rocky Mountains, sealed them off, blocked them in, and built a defensive line?" Fleur's silver-sheened blue eyes narrowed slightly. Somewhat panicked, she racked her brains for a solution. "Trap them inside this region."
"Like the French Muggles' Maginot Line?" Daisy, made rather irritable by fear, reflexively retorted against Fleur. "The Rocky Mountains cover such a vast area. Building a defensive line in such a huge circle—wizards don't have enough people to guard it..." Her tone was sharper than usual. "Besides, all those moves would be futile. Those Dementors can fly, and whether the Grim Reaper acts personally or opens a portal..."
"Allen, if we convened the International Confederation of Wizards and gathered the elite wizards from around the world, could we destroy this entrance and exit?" Owen asked, raising his head, but his clenched fist betrayed his panic.
"If living people entered this area without protection, they wouldn't even need anyone to