Among these logistics teams, the group of wizards who had previously been in Uncle Leonard's defense zone in America were neither punished after the fact nor assigned to the busiest, most intense front lines. Instead, all of them were still placed under Uncle Leonard's management, allowing the person in charge who was familiar with the situation here to continue arranging operations.
"Uncle Leonard, I'm also a contestant in the International Wizarding Duelling Tournament... My strength is greater than a lot of wizards from certain countries who've been assigned to the very front line. Having me adjust these pipes here really doesn't seem appropriate." Ian resentfully directed one pipe toward the joint of another. "Since this happened in America, our American Magical World should at least have some people at the very front..."
"There isn't an American Magical World anymore... Wait, is that Jessica?" Uncle Leonard urged his Flying Broomstick to a stop near Ian. While he was trying to persuade Ian, they saw Jessica, dressed in a Hogwarts uniform, also coming down onto the Great Wall.
This Hogwarts University student had braided her long hair into plaits and coiled them into a bun at the back of her head. She was also holding a staff and standing together with wizards dressed as clergy from the Ravenclaw Temple.
And because her position was even closer to the front line than their own, the uncle and nephew immediately stopped talking and flew up onto the Great Wall together.
Uncle Leonard frowned, his tone displeased. "Jessica, what are you doing here? Allen has gone in, and I think it'll be dangerous very soon. Get down from the wall, and preferably go back to the Floating City..."
Ian did not quite dare provoke her, but his face was also full of disapproval.
Jessica, however,