War Is the Best Way to Get Rich Overnight

In a stalemate on the battlefield, even a small advantage can be expanded into a decisive victory.

The outcome of this war was essentially predetermined from the moment Dumbledore appeared.

After all, he brought reinforcements, plus the House-elf from Akali Shop, which gave them more than just a slight advantage.

Thus, the original protracted war, and even the Death Eaters ' slight advantage, was instantly shattered, and they began... to suffer a crushing defeat.

The earliest battlefield to end fighting was the Helvellyn area.

As an eastward-bound force, once they cross this mountain, they can quickly penetrate the battlefield and deliver a powerful blow to the Ministry of Magic's army from behind.

Unfortunately, while the idea of doggy style is exciting, reality is often harsh.

Helvellyn was destined to be a mountain that Death Eaters could never cross.

Commander Nott is here for revenge, to avenge his son.

Unfortunately, he was dying, and the young girl who was still waiting for her father to return home would have to wait another ten years before she could continue her revenge.

Nott was very worried about whether the child had the ability and intelligence.

After all, she was Half-blood wizard born from his relationship with a female Troll.

But... Hagrid, this Half-blood Giant, doesn't have the stupidity of Giant; he also inherited their powerful physique...

His own children would likely inherit the Troll's powerful physique and his own superhuman intelligence.

These two points alone are enough to get revenge on Stark.

The best way is to use your groin to crush his head.

Lying in a pool of blood, with the soft moonlight above Nott's head, the thought of that scene made him want to laugh.

Finally, no Snook interrupted his laughter.

That bastard ran away a long time ago.

I hope something happens to him!

Nott forced a laugh, but before he could finish exhaling, he noticed a shadow looming over his head.

It turned out to be a Werewolf that had followed the sound.

Nott tried to raise his wand, Werewolf, finding him still alive, wrinkled his black nose and bit off the commander's head, ending his wicked life.

Then, just like many Werewolf, after eating the pancreas, it continued its pursuit.

The Hebrides have been completely turned into a battlefield.

The two sides currently engaged in battle must be wary not only of the enemy but also of the sky.

Because the corpses of fire dragons kept falling, like black eagles crashing down.

Voldemort was entangled by Dumbledore, allowing William to be freed.

He began to focus entirely on micromanagement, either directing small groups to divide the battlefield or ordering some Auror to pursue and attack...

The entire battlefront is advancing steadily and methodically.

We finally arrived at the Wyvern Tower late at night.

The MacFusty family has been operating on this island for centuries and has built many castles.

The Wyvern Tower is the largest and most important main castle.

Built against the mountain, this fortress is constructed of black stone, with its towers carved into the shape of dragons, and numerous dripstones of various shapes serving as battlements along the walls.

At the highest point of the castle, there is a dragon's lair, a place where black dragon eggs are hatched and young black dragons are cared for.

The very core of the family!

The castle is surrounded by numerous protective magic spells, making it easy to defend and difficult to attack!

But capturing this place would mean victory in the battle, successfully severing Voldemort's air superiority.

From the moment that resounding bugle call sounded at midnight, the walls of Wyvern Castle became a gateway to hell.

People are dying all the time, and the rate of death is increasing.

Attacking a castle with magical defenses is indeed no easy task.

But it's still better than Hogwarts Castle being attacked.

This can be considered as fulfilling the strategic intention devised by William and Dumbledore to fight on the enemy's doorstep.

As time passed, William could clearly feel the Death Eaters ' defense weakening under his relentless attacks.

He suddenly raised his hand, gesturing for the Giant to come forward.

A dozen or so Giant, enormous in size, clad in heavy armor, and wearing rhinoceros horn helmets, resembled Vikings.

With a deep roar, or rather a howl, the Giant stomped heavily on the ground and began to rush forward. They seemed to be moving slowly, but they were unstoppable.

Boom!

A deafening roar followed, sending dust billowing up, as if Giant with immense power, like a battering ram, had slammed violently into the outer wall of the Wyvern Tower!

The city wall collapsed with a roar, and huge stones fell on the city wall, into the castle, or rolled into the moat because they were blocked by the city wall.

Inside and outside the city, the sounds of wind and thunder filled the air.

Everyone felt the earth tremble, and the Wyvern Tower seemed to be weeping silently.

William drew the Goblin sword, raised it high, and gently swung it forward.

He roared:

Charge in!

Fight to the death!!

All the wizards raised their wands and shouted:

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

The shouts echoed in the air, like a demonstration.

The wizard army charged straight for Wyvern Tower, but after just one charge, half of the few Death Eaters still stubbornly resisting on the city walls were killed.

Then, just as they were hesitating whether to continue fighting or simply flee, the Werewolf army charged in from afar.

Mormont has ended the battle at Helvellyn and is coming to provide support.

On the left and right flanks, the Centaur legions charged into the battlefield in a column formation, giving the Death Eaters no chance to turn the tide.

William walked forward step by step, at a moderate pace, passing through the castle and heading towards the dragon's lair.

The owner of this castle, Jaehaerys MacFusty, the head of the MacFusty family, had already fallen on the battlefield.

During the Auror charge, a curse tore open his neck, causing blood to gush out.

As he lay dying, he saw William, raised his arm, and tried to lift the wand.

William glanced at him briefly, then ignored him.

The Centaur Fire Kiss, following behind him, fired an arrow with a bang, one of which pierced Jaehaerys's arm, while another arrow pierced his cheek from the side.

Jaehaerys, his eyes filled with remorse, died completely.

William entered the dragon's lair, where the ground was covered with fire dragon eggs.

The MacFusty family has amassed wealth over centuries, and now they are going to be known as the Stark.

Indeed, war is the best way to get rich overnight.

Things like "opening stores and engaging in monopolies" and "betting on sports" should be put aside for now.

In the darkness of night.

A wizard from the MacFusty family who surrendered sounded the Dragon Horn, silencing the remaining black dragons.

These black dragons are spoils of war; they can't keep dying.

Unfortunately, regardless of friend or foe, there were nearly a thousand people inside and outside the Wyvern Tower Castle who were destined not to hear this belated sound.

William stood atop the city wall, gazing at the distant horizon gradually turning white, at the corpses strewn across the ground, the earth stained crimson with blood, and it seemed as if he could hear the wind whistling through the Wyvern Tower.

Like weeping and lamenting.

"We... won!"

William's voice echoed over the island.

Below the castle, the Auror, Centaur, Giant, and even the Europe coalition all had an unparalleled burning desire in their eyes!

No one knows who was the first to shout out that name, and everyone cheered again and again.

"Stark!"

"Stark!!"

A message spread rapidly throughout the world.

The Hebrides were captured overnight, and the Death Eaters suffered heavy losses.

The entire magical world was in shock.