Calling for Outside Help

"But Gege, how can I become the master of magic?"

Shanna looked at her Gege with a puzzled expression.

Although she understood every single word her Gege said, she couldn't understand them at all when they were put together.

Looking at his younger sister's adorable appearance, Bell couldn't help but ruffle Shanna's hair once again.

"Gege can't give you that answer. Everyone has different experiences and different ways of thinking, so the answer will be different for different people. You have to find the answer yourself."

Seeing that her younger sister's eyes were starting to show signs of mosquito coils, Bell added with a laugh:

"It's okay if you don't understand now. Just remember this, and then slowly find the answer in the future. One day, you will find your own answer."

Shanna nodded, stopping her rapidly working mind, and went over her Gege's words again from beginning to end to make sure she hadn't missed anything.

"Furthermore, there is an even more important point."

Meeting Shanna's curious gaze, Bell moved his finger and pointed to the wizards below who were fleeing in panic like headless flies.

"Engrave this image firmly in your memory, never, ever forget it! And constantly remind yourself not to become one of them!"

Bell said with a serious expression.

"Um!"

Little Shanna said she was very familiar with the wizards who were fleeing in all directions.

She remembered a few years ago, when she first went to play alone in the forest behind the castle, the little animals in the forest looked just like the wizards she knew now.

If these wizards running away in panic are like those little animals, then aren't the black-robed wizards who caused the chaos just like herself back then?

Reflecting on her own feelings at the time, Shanna seemed to vaguely understand what her Gege meant.

"Bell! Stop chatting and start thinking of something!"

Hermione's anxious voice interrupted Bell's lecture.

Honestly, what time is it? And all they do is gossip? If this continues, poor Mr. Roberts and his family might get killed!

"Uh, well... even if you say that, there's nothing I can do about it."

Bell shrugged. What could he do?

Even a cursory glance reveals that the black-robed wizard's group consists of at least a hundred people.

Not to mention those arsonists who act alone.

"I don't care! You need to think of a way to save Mr. Roberts and his family!"

Hermione glared at her boyfriend and said firmly.

Knowing Bell as she did, Hermione realized that Bell wasn't so much helpless as he was simply too lazy to think of a solution. Hermione was also somewhat aware of Bell's somewhat cold personality.

Therefore, when necessary, you have to push him harder for Bell to take action.

As for whether Bell might truly have no other option.

Then I can just apologize to Bell later.

"Sigh~! Okay, wait a minute."

As he spoke, Bell took out his Personal Terminal and dialed a number.

The communication was quickly established, and a middle-aged or elderly wizard with white hair and a white beard appeared on the screen.

"What can I do for you, Young Master?"

Sebas bowed respectfully to Bell before asking the question.

"Here's the thing, Sebas. I'm in a bit of trouble and need some help. Are any members of the Action Team here at the Quidditch World Cup?"

Bell stated that high-difficulty achievements like taking on 100 opponents should be left to legendary wizards like Dumbledore. As for a weak, pitiful, and helpless newbie like himself, he should just call for outside help.

"Some people should still be there, but I need to check the exact number."

The Menethil Family, considered paragons of virtue in the wizarding world, are very considerate of their subordinates.

The Quidditch World Cup, held every four years, coupled with the fact that the Britain Quidditch team had once again reached the final, meant that all Menethil Family employees, unless they were truly unable to attend to other matters, were welcome to watch the final match. The Menethil Family would cover the expenses.

Naturally, many members of the Special Operations Team were no exception.

Therefore, in theory, there should be quite a few members of the Action Team still in the camp.

"Okay, go ahead and ask. No need... well, I'm still in a hurry."

Sensing the anger about to erupt in his girlfriend's eyes, Bell decisively changed his lines.

"Please wait a moment."

As it turned out, Sebas's efficiency was quite high. Not long after the communication was ended, wizard Apparition appeared outside the Wooden House one after another.

Although Bell refused his parents' request to send guards, William and Elena, who knew the strength of Bell and his sister, did not insist.

However, each member of the Action Team is informed of the location of the Wooden House before arriving at the camp.

Therefore, upon receiving Sebas's notification, the team members wasted not a second and immediately appeared outside the Wooden House.

"Be, Bell, they are...?"

Although Hermione had met many wizards working for the Bell Family at the Mars Base, the wizards gathered before her now gave her a completely different feeling from those she had encountered before.

These wizards, even if they just stand there without saying a word, exude a fierce aura that makes people tremble.

Bell raised his hand to stop Hermione from speaking, signaling her to calm down.

Soon, no more wizards appeared.

Brandon glanced at the people in the room, then walked up to Bell and bowed respectfully.

He was the squad leader of the Special Operations Team Second Squad. Among the team members present, he held the highest rank, so it was only natural that he would be in charge of command and communication with Bell.

"Young Master, all the personnel in the camp have been assembled, totaling 18 people. Please give your instructions."

"Put on the Confusion Mask and be careful not to reveal your identities. Once I make my move, you all immediately help to restrain me."

Remember, our main objective is to hold them back. Once the Auror from the Ministry of Magic make their move, we'll immediately withdraw and try to avoid conflict with Auror.

"Bell gave the order."

"Young Master, it's too dangerous here. Why don't you and young lady find a safe place to hide? We can take care of things here."

Brandon looked at Bell with a troubled expression.

If Bell or Shanna were to suffer even the slightest scratch, the Brigade Commander would skin them alive when they get back!

"You'll have to ask Shanna if she agrees."

Bell patted his little sister's head, indicating that among the three people here, he was only at the bottom, and Shanna was the one in first place.