I wield a sword at Hogwarts

Gold is rendered on the Möbius strip, and galaxies are surrounded by various lights.

"The power of circulation." John looked at the Möbius strip.

This is a power alchemy item that he personally made.

It is like the Star Club, able to absorb magic power independently.

All it takes is one super magic crystal to turn it on, and the machine can theoretically run indefinitely.

In the middle of the Möbius strip is a super magic crystal with edges and corners like a star.

Different from other super magic crystals, this one is a super stable magic crystal made from a larger amount of magic power and storage capacity.

It floats there, radiating magic.

The sky became transparent, and many rings of light hung down and floated around.

An illusory giant screen appeared in the sky.

The defense of this alchemy department has reached an astonishing level.

Even better than Johnny Silverhand's store, the circular wall can absorb the energy radiated from inside, so there is no need to worry about explosions or the like.

The exterior of this highest palace is completed.

Those within are also about to arrive.

A day later, the alchemist from Wagadu arrived.

The French and local alchemists couldn't help but stare.

John stood in front of the huge Möbius strip, opened his hands and smiled: "Welcome to the future of the magical world."

"You are about to make a series of inventions that will change the world here." John chuckled, "But first you have to complete one thing."

The alchemists who had already been shocked by the Alchemy Department were anxious when they heard that there was still a test.

They have become so attracted to this place that they can live here for the rest of their lives.

Among them are young people, middle-aged people, and old people.

The progress of young people, the steady progress of middle-aged people, and the experience of old people.

The three are integrated into one, and no one can lack them.

Seeing that they were afraid of being eliminated, John said meaningfully: "That is a very difficult thing."

Leading the group through a door, they came to a room.

There were only rows of chairs in the room, and in front of the chairs was a TV.

This is the first time a wizard has seen this thing.

John stepped forward and opened it, and the picture appeared on the TV.

This caused the alchemists to whisper and discuss who was using magic.

"You have to observe these pictures, study these pictures, make things with these pictures in the magic world, and use them normally."

The first step in a new magical technology.

Plagiarism!

Start with Muggle technology and copy all those things into the magical society.

Then innovate from these things.

Not only can magical technology progress, but also wizards can learn about Muggle things.

The alchemists were dumbfounded. They thought it would be such a difficult thing, but in the end they were asked to learn Muggle things.

But as they watched, they became fascinated.

Not to mention the TV in front of me, the automatic mixing pot inside seems to be like a kitchen magic.

There are also massage chairs and the like.

The alchemists gradually became fascinated, and they discussed how to complete these things from time to time.

John has laid the foundation for a new magical technology.

He set his sights on the crystal in the Möbius strip.

The Muggle world has nuclear energy, so the wizarding world can also have magical energy.

Magic crystal.

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Chapter 695 Malfoy wins second place, Christmas Eve

It's Christmas break at Hogwarts.

On the Quidditch pitch of Silverhand Amusement Park, where important events were held, flying figures quickly shuttled through the audience.

"Draco Malfoy was the first to discover the Golden Snitch!" Ernie stood up excitedly in the commentary box, and the retired celebrity next to him was almost hit by his swinging fist.

This is the scene of the top wizard league finals.

The score difference between the two sides reached thirty points. This gap was not fatal in the Quidditch field.

Puddlemere United's opponent is Appleby Arrows, who are ranked first in the points. Their star player Rob Marshall is good at decapitation tactics.

Relying on this tactic allows them to continue to gain the ability to win quick victories. The disadvantage is that they are unable to open up high scores in other games because they rely too much on beheadings.

This also gave Puddlemere United a chance.

Astoria, who was on holiday, was in the audience cheering for Malfoy.

Malfoy locked Astoria in the crowd and gave her a smile.

"Atuo, watch me take off this golden snitch and give it to you!"

As he spoke, Malfoy was under great pressure.

Rob Marshall is definitely the top seeker in the All-England Witch League. His speed is very fast and his reflexes are inhuman.

It can even be said that he is on the same level as Viktor Krum in the World Cup.

In front of Malfoy, it was as if an enhanced version of Potter was flying.

This put him under a huge test.

"It's Rob Marshall! He's after him!"

"Draco Malfoy is flying faster, but he is like a ghost that cannot be shaken off. The two of them are flying side by side!"

"They touched each other! The broom was out of control in the sky!"

"The referee stopped the game and the result is..."

"The Appleby Arrows win!"

The cheers from the audience burst into the sky.

Malfoy sat on the grass and looked at his empty hands.

That unwillingness enveloped him again.

He tightened his fingers and punched the ground unwillingly.

"You flew very well," Rob Marshall came over. He looked at Malfoy seriously and said, "I originally thought that Puddlemere United made the wrong choice to fire Rush, but now it seems that they were right."

He stretched out his hand to Malfoy and said, "Next year, I will continue to wait for you here."

Malfoy looked up at Robert, grabbed his hand and stood up.

The young stars still have unlimited possibilities, and there are still many explorations and adventures worthy of them in this world.

Malfoy looked up at Astoria's location, but Astoria was gone.

"Draco!"

Malfoy felt a bump, and Astoria raised her head in his arms, her eyes filled with adoration.

"You're flying great, Draco."

With just one sentence, Malfoy was knocked out of his despair.

Isn't it a failure?

It would be great if Malfoy could win it back!

He looked at Rob and said in the most arrogant tone: "The championship this time will be placed with you first. Next year, I will trample you under my feet."

Rob was a little confused, wasn't it? Do all graduates talk like this now?

Malfoy turned to look at his teammates and saw unwilling looks on their faces.

"Very well, if you can even laugh at your failures, then you are a bunch of useless trash!"

Although he was not the captain, Malfoy scolded his teammates vigorously.

"Don't lower your head. This time next year, we will still be in this arena. What we lost will be regained at that moment!"

He stretched out his hand towards the trophy and then took it back.

From now on, this is no longer Draco Malfoy at Hogwarts.

But the desire for victory will wrap around every inch of Slytherin's flesh like a curse.

…

Christmas Eve.

There are still planned projects for Christmas this year.

"We plan to pit this year's champions against the Christmas Quidditch champions."

Tang Mi thought about the plan. Today's silver hand industry is getting bigger and bigger, and it is obviously unrealistic to rely on John alone to make suggestions.

Store managers from various industries will discuss how to arrange activities.

"The Knockturn Garden will also be open for snow days. Christmas trees will be planted in the garden. One of the Christmas tree kings will perform a candy sprinkling activity. All participants need to hold socks to catch the candy."

"Silver Hands Amusement Park has opened a Christmas Star Spirit event. The Star Spirits are hiding in the park. If you find them, you can write down a wish list."

The items were read out one by one. John listened carefully, nodded and said, "That's it, but with one thing."

John glanced at Tang Mi and said, "The Silver Hand store manager cannot participate in this event."

After being discovered, Tang Mi awkwardly stuffed the prepared wish paper into his pocket.

Originally, I wanted to rely on inside information to directly block the Christmas spirit.

Christmas events are held simultaneously in the silver industry around the world.

Naturally, there will be losses and profits when holding such an event, especially the Christmas star part.

Although John can completely make people unable to catch the stars as long as he is willing.

But with so much money made, how much can one spend on an event?

"Hector, Helmer." John called to the two protoss who were staying on Basil's shelf.

The two star spirits jumped down after hearing this.

No matter how many times he saw it, Tang Mi always felt it was magical.

These are magical creatures that he has never seen before, and they all look cute and adorable.

If he hadn't seen the ferocious appearance of these two little guys transformed into divine guards, he might have been deceived.

John said: "You and Tang Mi go to Silverhand Amusement Park and become the protagonists of the Christmas Star Spirit event."

Hector nodded, but Helmer jumped up happily.

"By the way," John thought for a while and said, "This Silver Hand Amusement Park event can be open to wizards' families and non-wizards."

"But sir..." Tang Mi hesitated, "Is this really good?"

"There's nothing wrong with them. They are all relatives of Muggle wizards." John waved his hand, "Every year, Muggle-born wizards either spend their time at home or are alone here."

"Your mercy is truly an honor for them." Tang Mi said respectfully.