I wield a sword at Hogwarts

Hannah blushed and said, "Our wedding still needs to be discussed."

Neville looked at Hannah lovingly, and for the first time he reached out for her.

He took Hannah's hand and brought it to his lips.

A gentle kiss.

Hannah, however, seemed to have been burned, and subconsciously pulled out her hand, but was held tightly.

"Wait until I get back, Hannah."

Neville acted very differently today, and Hannah looked at him blankly.

The big boy at Hogwarts has now turned into a sexy mature man.

Caressing Hannah's cheek and hair, Neville said in a deep voice: "Get married on July 30."

"I want you and me to be together when it matters most."

Hannah put her hand on the back of that person's hand, feeling the warmth, and said softly: "Okay."

Wonderful feelings.

Neville is gone.

Hannah was leaning against the door, waiting for her sweetheart to return, with his reflection always in her eyes.

…

The news of the Second King's disappearance has not yet spread.

Percy squashed the rumors.

He looked deeply at the two ministers of magic in front of him.

Minister Gresham in Germany, Minister Rolland in France.

The two men were silent in front of Percy.

"You mean, the second king is preparing for a war?"

Roland repeated what he had just heard, and he stared at Percy's face, which was as young as the second king.

"With whom?" Roland said, "The saint is dead."

"Do you think our biggest threat is the Saint?" Percy raised his eyes, "Tell me, you are not that naive."

"Muggles," Gresham said suddenly, "the Saints have never been our greatest danger."

"Our greatest threat is the Muggles."

Minister Roland's eyes widened, his face turned pale, and he quickly said: "What are you talking about?"

"Muggle?"

"No, we will not go to war with them!"

He repeatedly said: "We will not go to war with them. We should not go to war. You also saw the explosion."

"Yes, we all saw it." Percy did not laugh at Charles Roland, he said solemnly, "But they didn't see us."

Equality is the basis for maintaining peace.

What the Muggles saw was the Polish Ministry of Magic destroyed by weapons, and the wizards' individual assassinations and conspiracies.

But, what about strength?

"Is this Lord Wick's plan?" Gresham asked.

Percy nodded and said, "Yes."

"Then I will believe it," Gresham said seriously, "I am willing to do so."

He had already been impressed by the second king. Since the king's order was given, he would just carry it out.

Gresham agreed, and the rest of their eyes looked at Roland.

Caught in the middle, Charles Roland understood that he had no way out.

War with Muggles, what a crazy idea.

Are these a group of lunatics or a group of geniuses?

…

Chapter 738 The road to becoming a king, preparation for the decisive battle

"Is the news true?"

America.

The news obtained from Webb's mouth caused some people in the United States to engage in discussion.

"News coming from that lunatic's mouth?"

"That's crazy."

"No, if it is true, then we will be far ahead of other countries."

"Remember, the news that Mike brought?"

"Stable, mild, and pollution-free, even nuclear energy cannot achieve this level."

"That group of wizards have such resources and are just practicing magic there?"

"Maybe they're not smart. I mean, you should have seen the people being watched."

These words made everyone think deeply.

Speaking of which, it does seem to make some sense.

The abnormal behavior of that group of wizards made them particularly conspicuous among ordinary people.

For example, there was a wizard who went out wearing a bathing suit.

Those abnormal behaviors seemed to be reasonable on the wizard.

But this matter cannot be decided on a whim.

They need to talk to the president.

The huge benefits here are even bigger than the oil fields in some places.

Purple gold.

This sentence has been circulating in the ears of various senior officials since Mr. Mike came back.

If it can monopolize it, then the United States, the beacon of the world, will succeed in leaving other countries behind for a hundred years.

Still need an excuse.

Like that time, laundry detergent... or something.

A lighthouse must be pristine, right?

…

Level 7.

This is a threshold that traps John.

It took him seven years to become one of the most powerful wizards.

But the gray words on the panel seemed to be announcing that John's journey had reached the end.

This year, John is also enriching his knowledge so that he can cross that boundary.

He could feel that his magic power was increasing.

I don’t know how much magic power is enough.

Perhaps a life and death battle can make John become that unique level 8.

"Merlin."

A mysterious being appeared in John's mind.

Not only himself, the Big Four and Extis have also seen it before.

Such a concrete existence in various forms is level 8?

No, maybe higher.

Every era has the birth of some geniuses who astound the wizarding world, such as the Big Four, Grindelwald, and Dumbledore.

The first to create Horcruxes, he was able to use his superb time magic to lay out the pyramids even after death.

Despicable Haierbo is very powerful, but he is still not level 8.

Not to mention being named alongside Merlin.

The magical world is divided into two types of wizards, one is Merlin and the other is other wizards.

No matter how amazing the wizard was, he was still eclipsed in front of Merlin.

"Unfortunately, I can't seem to see Merlin."

In this world, Merlin is a mystery, and the only time he saw the dead Merlin was at the Dragon Field.

Even in death, Merlin's soul is still strong and can help John banish the Ice Box.

"I need a fight that's dangerous enough for me to use my full strength."

A life-or-death struggle can stir up emotional waves.

With John's current strength, he could not find a better opponent than Grindelwald.

What's more, this is a battle of life and death.

The two will hold nothing back and engage in a duel with the goal of killing.

In the sky, black and white owls descended.

They landed next to John, and Basil burped as a bolt of lightning flashed from its mouth.

John picked up the basil and opened its feathers to examine it.

"Thunderbird's feathers give you the power to call lightning."

He touched his chin and asked Basil to lift his feet again.

There is no doubt that even if the fire dragon is caught like this, blood will flow out.

Basil raised his head proudly.

In this battle to attack Nurmengard, it and Riddle contributed the most.

Stormy weather can cause them to call thunder and lightning from the sky.

Although it cannot be summoned like the Thunderbird, it can be guided.

John has been transforming his pets.

Tom's teeth and claws, Basil's feathers, Riddle's eyes.

However, this method requires a lot of magic power to do.

It's no less difficult than recreating a Snorlax.

The remaining magic power of the magic rampage is a transformation of these two owls.

Riddle came in, the aloof owl spreading its wings.

The black feathers are like black iron, and the edge of each feather is as sharp as a blade.

The thick claws can crush stones very easily.

John checked it out too.

The complex patterns on the feathers will transform into a pattern covering each feather when exposed to energy.

There were tens of thousands of magic circles, and John needed to spend a lot of effort to keep them on top.

"But even so, it won't be able to cause much harm to Phoenix."