allendalepharm Chapter 179 The Storm Hidden Under the Calm
Chapter 179 The Storm Hidden Under the Calm
The Christmas ball, or Christmas Day.
Anriel put on his blood moon-like dress robe.
Is it a coincidence?
When choosing a new dress robe, Anriel used blood-red brocade velvet.
And now Luna...
A perfect match.
Luna's dress was silver and blue, as dazzling and eye-catching as the bright moon.
As for why Anriel wore this dress so early in the morning...
First of all, he was wearing a matching shirt underneath his robe, not a full dress robe…
Secondly, maybe it’s because Anriel feels that this outfit can be worn as casual clothes?
Luna sat up from Anriel with a confused look on her face and rubbed her eyes with her hands.
Looks very sleepy and very cute.
"Well... what time is it..."
Anriel turned gently to the girl and kissed her on the forehead:
"My schedule is a little messed up, dear... Also, Merry Christmas."
"Um...you too, Merry Christmas..."
Luna reached out her hands in a daze, wrapped her arms around Anriel's neck, and hung on him like a koala.
After the two of them were affectionate for a while, Anriel gently covered Luna with a quilt, carefully closed the curtains, sighed, and left the room.
Luna was sleeping soundly, and she did not slyly open her eyes and look around like she did when she first came to this room...
血族… …
Anriel had never thought of protecting Luna in his hands and preventing her from facing all the setbacks and hardships she might face.
It is precisely because of his approach that Luna's current abilities have become extremely outstanding.
Even Anriel had no idea where this thirteen-year-old girl got the blood of Archduke Vlad from...
Because only when the blood of the first generation of blood ancestor is transformed into a vampire will there be such a long transformation period.
Luna is transforming towards the very origin of the species.
Maybe she also knew that those inferior lower races were not worthy of Anriel.
Anyway, Anriel will explain it to her tonight.
As for more details... well, we'll talk about it when the time comes.
......
Among a group of little wizards and witches wrapped in robes, Anriel, wearing a Muggle-style suit, looked extremely dazzling.
The main thing is that not only the clothes are handsome, but the man is handsome too.
"Good morning, Professor Moody, and Merry Christmas..."
Anriel raised his hand to say hello, and passed by Barty Crouch Jr.
To be honest, at that moment, Barty Crouch Jr. seemed to have the illusion that he had been seen through...
The demon eye followed Anriel until he disappeared around the corner of the stairs.
Crouch Jr. had Moody's face on, his expression changing from gloomy to bright.
He seemed to sense a sense of crisis from Anriel.
This is probably because Anriel has been in a bad mood recently because of Luna's matter.
This will make the surrounding atmosphere much colder.
At breakfast time, while Anriel was chewing biscuits, he suddenly received a letter.
Gehros could be said to be the most eye-catching messenger in the entire banquet hall, and, judging from the current situation, its owner was also the most special person in the entire venue...
The letter was sent from Germany.
So, it was Rodolphus's action...
"Your Majesty,
Once again, I am grateful for the authority and power you have given me, your servant, to spread your beliefs and ambitions to the world.
At present, I have gathered a force of 30,000 people in various areas along the line from Munich to Berlin.
Among them, 27,000 are resurrected dead, with basically complete mental state, and can execute tactical coordination of medium complexity;
Fourteen hundred of them are adult male wizards, basically covering all the adult male population in the cities along the route except the Ministry of Magic employees... no, these people even include some Ministry of Magic employees.
Nine hundred of them are the women's logistics department, and seven hundred are the underage wizard youth army.
For the sake of your influence and reputation, I did not allow underage wizards under the age of sixteen to participate in the rebellion.
I think, if everything goes well, this letter should reach you on Christmas morning.
At that time, we will await your instructions to launch the Christmas Day Raid to eliminate the German Ministry of Magic.
I wish you a good mood at Christmas.
Merry Christmas.
Your loyal believer - the Dead One.
Yours faithfully, Rodolphus Lestrange."
Anriel tapped his fingers on the table and blinked.
......
Look at how fast they work!
Look at their ideological awareness!
As expected, the work progress in the German district is still faster.
It’s not like Regulus had never written to me before…it’s just that the problem wasn’t with him.
It's the lax French people themselves...
Besides, the French Ministry of Magic isn't that angry.
These factors combined have resulted in Regulus' current work progress still remaining at the stage of "promoting and spreading new revolutionary ideas."
But the results are pretty good.
Anriel closed his eyes and sensed the authority that he had given to Rodolphus.
A considerable portion of it was used to manufacture weapons and a human undead army...
At least Rodolphus didn’t lie about the data.
Judging from the current situation, Rodolphus seems to have stripped away some of the "dead energy" of the civilians in order to achieve the effect of "curing diseases" or "strengthening the body" -
It is very effective in winning people's hearts.
This is simply a rebellious genius who learned everything by himself.
Anriel thought about it, drafted an order and "emailed" it to Rodolphus through the resurrection stone mark.
It probably means...
I have read it, and the results are promising. The attack is tentatively scheduled to be launched at 8 o'clock tonight... Only Ministry of Magic officials are allowed to be raided, and civilians must not be harmed, and no chaos must be caused.
The information was transmitted through the omnipresent death, and therefore reached Rodolphus in just a moment.
Rodolphus, who had just finished a speech in a beer hall, froze for a moment, but quickly adjusted himself amid thunderous applause and continued to stir up the emotions in the venue, making them explode like a raging fire.
The public was outraged...
It's eight o'clock in the morning.
Twelve hours later, the German Ministry of Magic will be like purgatory.
Anriel didn't think this was cruel at all:
The most crucial point is that, unlike the Muggle Revolution, the "common people" in the wizarding world also have the means and combat power to fight against the "regular army".
The difference between them and the regular army, that is, the Aurors, is only the belief and combat experience, not the crushing equipment - like the military and civilians of Muggles.
Not to mention, the people Rodolphus was going to attack might just be the Eight Banners soldiers who had not been deployed on a large scale for many years and had not shed blood and sacrificed on a large scale...
......
Everything is so peaceful.