A towering fog enveloped the entire city, and terrifying minions roamed the streets.
At a dusty intersection with abandoned vehicles, there was a large number of Aurors, Dark Wizard strikers, and support wizards sent by the Federation and the United States.
However, even with so much combat power gathered, the battle with Haierbo's men still seemed extremely difficult.
In order to repel the enemy, sacrifices became inevitable. However, due to the fierce fighting situation, the number of people who fell to the ground and were rescued by the frontline healers at risk seemed pitifully small.
Bodies were everywhere, everywhere.
Of course, compared to the cruel scenes made of blood on the ground, the scene in the sky was another kind of cruel.
Red, orange, yellow and green, various colors of light flashed in the fog, and the whistling curse came back and forth, plucking everyone's heartstrings. Most of them are obviously terrifying beams of light that can kill people with one strike, but at first glance, they look like fireworks on a summer beach, shining brightly in the night sky.
And when the unprecedented ancient magic appeared majesticly in the distance, time in London seemed to pause for a moment.
Scarlet flames covered the sky, and white frost swirled and climbed. The two collided together, and even the stubborn fog was torn apart, revealing a large piece of quietly flickering sky.
When a faintly twinkling meteor accidentally flashed across the sky wall, Ajinbad's memory suddenly came to an end. After the surrounding scenes froze for a few seconds, they all burst into the shining silver light that originally enveloped the entire venue, and then faded away quietly.
For nearly three minutes, no one in the emergency joint meeting made a sound. All the witches and wizards present pursed their lips and remained silent for a long time.
Yes, including Ajinbad, the actual holder of the memory fragment just now, they all had deeper feelings after watching it again so immersively.
It's no wonder that when Dumbledore was confused, he always liked to pull out his memories and put them in the pensieve to review them again and again.
After waiting for a while, Ajinbad finally spoke first, breaking the silence in the venue.
"Gentlemen and ladies, remember what I said before, some things will definitely be lacking in words, so I went to great lengths to let you see it with your own eyes. Now, maybe you can get a glimpse of it. The disasters that London, England, has suffered these days..."
Having said this, he couldn't help but pause for a moment, and then sighed softly.
"But... In fact, what everyone saw just now is just the tip of the iceberg of the London Fog Disaster...or the "Helbo Disaster". To this day, even with the British Ministry of Magic and Maka McClain, The rebels led by Sir made unremitting efforts for 24 hours, and London finally fell."
"However, the residents of London who had to evacuate were thankful because Mr. MacLean foresaw the outbreak of the evil ancient wizard Helbo in advance, saving a large number of London victims from disaster..."
On the podium, Ajinbad described, described, and sighed in a heavy tone. Under the influence of the phantom-like memory replay just now, all the members were already immersed in the foggy city he had sketched. among.
Kingsley sat at the table, listening, and subconsciously took off his hat and placed it on the table, revealing his dark, shiny bald head.
At this moment, it was obvious that no one noticed his presence anymore. This gave him time to take off his hat, and during Kingsley's sincere speech, he silently expressed his condolences for those comrades who had died in battle and were unfortunately transformed into living corpses.
After Ajinbad continued to explain his personal experience during this period, he picked up the hat again and put it on his head casually.
Because Ajinbad finally came to the first key point in this meeting.
"...Okay, at this point, I believe that all the members should have roughly understood how powerful and terrifying Haierbo is. Therefore, as the current president of the International Federation of Wizards, I must first propose a motion for this emergency meeting. Let me give you a reminder that represents my personal experience—"
As he spoke, he looked around from left to right in the center of the semicircular venue, and then said loudly:
"The ancient dark wizard 'Despicable Herbo' is an extremely dangerous person! If he is allowed to continue to be so unscrupulous, the disaster will be far beyond the British magical world, and even far beyond the countries surrounding the UK. ...Yes, it could be your country...or your country...or even your country!"
As Akinbad pointed to the seats of members of the audience one by one, from Germany to Russia, he finally pointed to the representative of the Japanese Magical Institute who was cowering behind and listening with a confused look on his face.
At this point, Ajinbad simply glanced down again, and then knocked on the tabletop of the lecture table as if breaking a jar.
Immediately, the venue, which had been murmuring because of his random fingering just now, fell into dead silence again.
"As for the congressmen from several countries who did not attend the meeting today—"
Before he finished speaking, the wizards representing various countries in the audience instantly realized that he was planning to make trouble with the non-participating member states.
To be honest, Ajinbad has given people the impression of a good old man since he was just an ordinary member of the Federation. I'm afraid no one has ever seen such a harsh speech like today.
At that second, everyone in the field was hesitant, wanting to see how far Ajinbad, who suddenly started to get angry today, could go.
But suddenly, everyone saw his eyes drifting slightly, and then he inexplicably swallowed back the words that had welled up in his throat.
"Well," Akinbad's peripheral vision silently passed over Kingsley who secretly shook his head, and then the conversation changed, "Anyway, you must pay attention to how you deal with it from today on... Then, next I will We will propose an emergency motion at this meeting regarding a major event that is about to happen in the British wizarding world!"
After talking so much and showing everyone the disaster in London with their own eyes, it was finally time to reveal all the issues that had been hidden for a long time.
In fact, it can be seen from the expressions of so many MPs in the venue since the meeting that some people really listened to his words. Especially those representatives of countries located in Western Europe, which are only a stone's throw away from the United Kingdom on the map, are indeed quite insecure.
However, there are also many representatives from countries quite far away from the UK who still seem to have nothing to do with them.
Perhaps those people were based on the current situation, considering that Haierbo would most likely choose to take root in London in the future, so they were not in a hurry at all.
Of course, if you only look at it from their perspective, this conjecture is actually not unreasonable.
"Ahem."
When it was time to say that, Ajinbad coughed twice involuntarily, and his nerves gradually became tense.