"Markwen!"

   "Hi! Franci, I didn't expect you to come too."

   "Yuna, how long have we not seen each other, three years?"

  The number of wizards who came to Godric Valley became more and more. They began to greet each other. People who knew each other greet each other, and wizards began to form small groups.

   The Muggles living in the small town began to close the windows. They closed the curtains and turned off the lights in the bedroom. They seemed to remember the important things tomorrow, and they should go to bed early today.

   The wizards don't worry that they will be exposed. Dumbledore, as the inviter, must have taken care of everything. He is the most powerful white wizard.

And they don’t need to cover themselves, because they are not Death Eaters. There are many pure-blood wizards who came here. They were neutral in the past, and are now very active. They once fell to Voldemort and washed white, and even resolutely took the position of the Order of the Phoenix. .

   Everyone looked at each other and found that this indeed seemed to be a pure-blood gathering, regardless of camp.

  The people who came here are all pure-blooded wizards who have certain connections in the magical world and can speak for themselves.

   They talked in twos and threes, pretending to be elegant, and walked to the brightest house in the town, Dumbledore's former home.

  ………………

   on the mountains.

   Charles, Dumbledore, and Nicole Mai quietly watched more and more wizards in the town.

   "You really believe me."

   Charles said softly.

   Not long ago, Dumbledore and Charles confessed a lot of things. Although Charles immediately changed his plan, how much did he believe in Dumbledore?

   Charles himself is not sure.

   But what he can be sure of is that what Dumbledore said is not in conflict with his goals, and he decided to take a step by step.

   But now, Dumbledore seems to be credible.

   Unless he is going to besiege himself with these pure-blooded wizards, if that's the case... then blood will flow tonight.

   In order to persuade these guys, Charles did a lot of preparations, facing the battle, he didn't persuade him at all.

  If Dumbledore also shot, then he would also use the final polymorph, turning the entire Godric Valley into a battlefield.

   I hope that's not the case.

   "I need to prepare some..."

"Is it this one?"

   Dumbledore handed Charles a compass.

   Charles took the compass, and Dumbledore's credibility once again greatly increased.

  The compass is the core of a war magic.

  Duel arena.

  War magic is not actually an accurate classification of magic, just like witch magic, fairy tale magic and so on.

   It is a noun. Any magic that can play a role in war and is very suitable for war can be called war magic.

  Naturally, there are also large war magic and small war magic.

   Shire is not a war magic nor can it.

   He has also cleared the story of the Witch Empire many times. Although there were players' help at that time, war magic was also indispensable.

   Just because the players are more aggressive and prefer to attack, most of the war magic is suitable for the players to use.

   For example, a duel field magic circle that can prohibit apparition and space transfer in a large area.

   is composed of seventeen nodes, and seventeen souls are required as sacrifices at the nodes. The souls with magic power are the best, followed by ordinary people, and animals are the last.

   When the players are fighting the Witch Empire, they like to fight directly in the duel, regardless of whether they can win, the players are not afraid of death anyway.

  A circle around the venue, no one will go today.

   This thing will naturally be used next.

   Charles originally wanted to set it up by himself, and he even had enough small animals in the fairy tale world.. Unexpectedly, Dumbledore had already set it up.

   War magic is something most people don't know, at least Dumbledore shouldn't.

   He knew this kind of magic, which meant that he basically didn't lie, and he did have a false dream about the witch empire.

   "The preparation is very comprehensive."

   Charles smiled.

   "When people are old, they like to be considerate."

   "Then leave it to me next."

   Charles looked at Nicole Mai.

   Tonight, this legendary alchemist who is about to land will also help.

   And seeing him, Charles basically already knew why he appeared in the Brave game not long ago, thinking it was Dumbledore's ghost.

   may be to adapt to the future, perhaps to change a bad time node or something.

   Maybe that dream was made by Nicole May.

But that's okay.

   Charles's eyes drooped slightly, and all this confidence to him was naturally derived from himself, he believed in his own strength.

   He may not be able to fight everything now, but he is also strong enough, and in the near future, he will still reach the true peak again.

   At that time, everything was no longer a problem.

   This is the world of magic, a world with magic, and everything is ultimately subject to magic.

   The soil under Shire's feet was windless and automatically, as if being involved in a hurricane, it began to slowly float from the ground, hovering gently.

   "Boom!"

   Countless smoke diffused from Shire's body, instantly making the air become like sea water polluted by ink.

   The hurricane is getting stronger and stronger. The Shire is the center of the tornado. The countless black smoke resembles silk and obsidian crystal particles, rotating around him fast, so fast that it is even blurry to make people see clearly.

   Then, accompanied by a bang, Charles completely disappeared, and the thick darkness rose to the sky, and then, at the moment when it seemed that he was about to reach the edge of the stars, he fell again.

   ran to the brightest house in the town.

  ………………

   Qiwei and Lucius, who had received the invitation, naturally also came. The two were very low-key, and did not contact the potential Death Eater lunatics who responded to them, pretending to be ordinary pure blood, and mixed in casually.

   However, even if Qiwei does nothing, the imprint of the Death Eater camp on his body cannot be washed away, and the affairs of his child Felix cannot be ignored.

There is not much news in the magic world, especially about pure blood. The youngest son of the Puwit family, Felix, had a serious magic accident at Hogwarts~www.readwn.com~ almost how to hide it. Can't hide it.

everybody knows.

   So soon, Qiwei and Lucius heard an unfriendly attitude, with an obvious joke.

"Kiwei, I didn’t expect to see you here. What a pleasant surprise. I thought you would hide in the hospital with the poor little Felix. Seriously, I know a few old magics can treat amnesia, maybe You should try it."

   "Oh, my fault."

   "I have forgotten, you are even afraid of Dumbledore, and you must not dare to try magic you have never seen before."

   Qiwei looked cold and looked at the people coming.

   is a man from the Yaxley family, a typical Death Eater camp, and one of the people who responded to him not long ago.

But obviously, Qiwei received the reply but did not move. He was regarded by these people as a confession. The truth that Felix was killed by a mixed blood and entered the hospital is vaguely known to everyone. Although Dumbledore appeared, it seemed that The matter was settled, but the purebloods must be dissatisfied.

  Especially Yaxley, Prewitt, who tends to be pure-blooded by Death Eaters.

   Therefore, Qiwei's actions were regarded by them as fear of Dumbledore, a kind of recognition and a kind of betrayal, and now he is naturally very upset.

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