Chapter 8

Invasion

Night.**Book! Book.*

Supreme College.

"Boom..."[]

A violent roar suddenly rang out and instantly rang throughout the night sky.

Looking at Hogwarts who was razed to the ground in the fire, Albus, who had become much older, sighed quietly, his wrinkled face full of complexity and pain.

"Why……"

"Albus."

Behind the old man, Greenward, with a calm face, patted his shoulder, which seemed to be comfort.

"Greenward, you..."

The old man turned his head and looked at him with some concern.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

"Can……"

"Don't worry, we have no time anymore."

Greenward was still calm.

"Now, you go and lead the students of the academy away, and I'll buy you more time."

After saying that, he left the old man and walked towards the fire.

"Green..."

The old man opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something else.

Greenward waved his hand without looking back to stop his friend's words.

"Why……"

Albus sighed again.

He knew better than anyone else about his old friend’s decision and temper. No one could change his old friend’s decision.

Looking at the lonely back that was gradually disappearing, the old man only sent silent blessings.

Goodbye, my best friend, I hope you can come back alive.

Then, Abusi turned around resolutely and joined the three vice deans who rushed over to organize the confusion, frightened, and at a loss to evacuate the college in an orderly manner.

I'm waiting for you.

...

In the ruins.

Greenward stood quietly in the middle of the flame with his eyes closed.

Behind him, a green dragon was flapping its wings bored. On the head of the dragon, a slender finger of a girl with green wings and a quiet face fiddling with her, and small wind balls were circling around her mischievously. On the dragon's belly, a huge green whirlwind swelled and shrank, as if breathing, or sleeping.

"Hideyoshi, speechless, play."

After being silent for a long time, Greenward murmured in some complexity.

Hearing their names, behind Greenward, a girl, a dragon, and a wind platoon could not help but turn his eyes to the man in the flames.

"You don't have to accompany me, you have to know..."

"Owner."

On the top of the dragon's head, the wind elf named Hideyoshi interrupted his master's words with a pleasant tone.

"Master, don't want to leave us behind."

As he said that, the girl jumped down from the head of the giant dragon, waved her wings, and flew gracefully to Greenward, holding his master tightly.

"We have agreed to be together forever."

"Aowoo."

“Huhu.”

At the same time, the famous and silent dragon and the named Fengtuan nodded, echoing the wind spirit.

"Why……"

Greenward sighed faintly.

"You guys are not worth it."

"Owner."

"Aowoo."

“Huhu.”

The three elves stood in front of Greenward excitedly, expressing their wishes with their actions.

"You guys...well, let's fight together."

Looking at the triple-pair of anticipation, Greenward finally chose to change his words.

These three elves have been with him all their lives. He knows the best of their personalities. Like him, no one can change the things they decide.

"Oye."

"Aowoo."

“Huhu.”

"hehe……"

Looking at everything around him, letting the slightest and scorching wind pass through his face, Greenward's mouth couldn't help but lift up slightly, and he spoke calmly to the depths of the flames.

"Since you're here, just come out, don't hide it."

As soon as Greenward finished speaking, five black figures walked out of the flames.

Walking in the front was a big man with black muscles. He was wearing his upper body, with only a circle of animal skin around his waist, and his muscles were bulging, like small hills connected together. At this time, he was looking at Greenward with a playful face. The first person in the man's left hand was a young man in white clothes and a kind face. The young man held a weapon made of green bamboo in his hand, which seemed to be a flute. The second person in the man's left hand was a small man about one meter high, with white hair and white eyes and blue clothes.

Loli. She was carrying a giant knight sword of two more than half a meter wide, looking coldly at Greenward. The first person in the man's right hand was a grown woman with exposed clothes and every inch of her skin emitting inexplicable temptation. She held a pitch-black whip and kept sprinkling her eyes at the people around her. The second person in the man's right hand was an old man with huge bat wings and a pale face. He was staring at Greenward with a pair of blood-red pupils, as if he saw delicious food.

The five people walked to Greenward at a strange speed and stood still. The black-skinned man among them spoke first.

"Greenward, we're meeting again."

"Yes, the devil king, Lord Apollo."

Greenward looked at the five people in front of him and replied faintly. His eyes were not as calm as his face. On the contrary, his blue pupils were filled with undissolved enthusiasm, and the abrupt fighting spirit seemed to burn everything.

"Haha, I did not read you wrong."

Apollo looked at Greenward with a proud look on his face.

"You are here to welcome us, lead the way."

"No."

Greenward shook his head and said.

"I just want to fight."

"Hmph, idiot guy."

Upon hearing this answer, Apollo's face froze.

He left Greenward, who was embarrassed, and turned to the four demon kings beside him and ordered.

"Demon Sound Demon King, Giant Power Demon King, Charming Demon King, you three will intercept the teachers and students in the Supreme College, and you cannot let any of them go away."

"yes."

"OK."

"Um."

"Crimson Demon, you lead your men to capture this city."

"yes."

As the four figures disappeared, the devil named Apollo turned his head to Greenward and asked coldly.

"Ask you again, your answer."

"I just want to fight."

Greenward's answer remains the same.

Just now, the reason why he didn't take advantage of Apollo's chance to take action was not cowardice, but he was not sure of supporting the five people's joint efforts. Instead of silly dying, it would be better to hold up a demon king and seek a front-line opportunity for more people.

"Oh, satisfy your wish."
To be continued...