Hogwarts' Wizarding Throne

Italian Church.

In the platinum castle in the center of the imperial city, in the luxurious residence of the pope.

A ray of sunlight shone from the arched stained glass window on the silver cross in the shrine, and the eyes of the bound Jesus statue seemed to be more compassionate to the Holy Spirit.

Edward, wearing a white cassock with gold patterns and a laurel crown, was standing under a shrine, staring at the dome in a trance.

There were some stories of the Father and the Son saving the world carved on it.

But Edward was not so pious, he was just comparing the current world situation, whether he could grasp the situation and create another myth.

After an unknown period of time, a cardinal walked in lightly, bowed and saluted, and hesitated to report.

"Pope, Lord Soya is here again, and he looks very angry."

Edward did not look back, but made the cardinal feel a chill all over his body.

A burst of boundless pressure made him kneel down suddenly with both knees, and the strength was so great that the exquisite floor was cracked.

But the bishop just snorted, and even though his forehead was sweating, he didn't dare to cry out in pain.

Edward reached out and stroked the cross pendant on his chest. Some imperceptible black air came out of it, and his benevolent eyes became sinister.

Did Suoya come to ask for punishment after finishing the end? Previously, he was indeed entangled by Tom Gaunt's disguised "Shor", but who said he didn't do it on purpose?

Didn't you see that his power and Suoya's were almost equal now, and he didn't need to be afraid of him anymore. He thought for a moment before saying gloomily.

"Joseph, Lot Town needs a priest, you go."

Then he lifted his long robes and prepared to meet Suoya, but after a few steps, Edward muttered to himself again.

"Hmm? We can't ignore those three slippery guys of Ivan. It seems that we can't completely turn against Soya."

The Twin Snakes have developed for two thousand years. In fact, the internal structure is already rotten and full of factions. In the current situation, they still do not forget to fight for power and profit.

On the contrary, Britain is now thriving.

This blitzkrieg strategy has made the world truly see the strength and terror of Britain. This is a master who dares to kill and eat people!

Especially when some images of the shocking battle in Ilvermorny were spread, and Rita, the pen holder, boasted about it.

Shaw's name as the strongest genius in a thousand years has once again spread around the world!

Now many ministries of magic are completely rotten, allowing cheap potions to prevail in the country, and dare not stop ordinary wizards who want to move to Britain.

Therefore, after three days of national mourning, there is a more jubilant and lively celebration.

Hogsmeade, a wizard city with a population of 70,000, has turned into a purple ocean today.

With the upper class following the lower class, purple has almost become the national color of the United Kingdom.

Purple flags are hung all over the streets and alleys, fluttering in the wind. The violets born by magic bloom all over the city in the severe winter, and the purple is ten miles long!

Countless people are singing and dancing on the streets, eating all kinds of food sold by merchants at a discount, and drinking free drinks provided by the Ministry of Magic.

Even strangers toast each other and loudly tell about the outstanding contributions of their children or relatives in this war.

Now the martial spirit of Britain is very strong. If someone in a family serves in the army, they will almost become the object of envy.

On the street, many young girls hold beautiful wreaths made of flowers in their hands, and look at the wizards and police patrolling and standing guard along the street with shy but hot eyes.

Then, under the instigation of the crowd, bold girls run out from time to time to confess to the wizards and police members they like.

Then, amid the laughter, they say "I hope I can spend this Valentine's Day with you."

Hogwarts generously gave the little wizards a holiday today, and the other four magic schools also brought their own little wizards to participate in the celebration.

In the crowd, Harry, who had just returned to the UK a few days ago, was held tightly by Draco and wandered around various food and toy stores.

"Harry, you haven't been back to the UK for a long time. This store was newly opened by a Turkish businessman. There are many fun things in it. Let's go and have a look."

"Harry, you look thinner. There seems to be some health products for sale here. Let's go and have a look."

"Harry..."

Harry hasn't been so relaxed for a long time. When his good friend said to go there, he could only nod.

Narcissa kept telling her son to slow down behind her. Looking at the two little wizards holding their hands tightly together, she had a headache.

Thinking about it, she turned around and discussed it with her husband who didn't have time to accompany her today.

The lame black dog who followed her step by step was also a headache.

Sirius was shocked by the increasingly prosperous Hogsmeade before, but now he is worried about his godson's sexual enlightenment again.

"Woof woof! Woof woof! (Damn the British culture!)"

PeopleIn the stream, Neville was also touring with his well-educated parents, and he introduced them with a flushed face.

"Mom and Dad, you see I didn't lie to you, Britain is really 10,000 times more prosperous now than before."

Alice Longbottom touched her son's round head with her hand.

"Neville, don't be so nervous, your father and I didn't say we don't believe you."

Frank and Alice, the couple, actually knew about the current situation in Britain in advance.

I also heard in detail from my mother how Britain has been changing silently in Shoalblack in the past three years.

Neville was not nervous, he just hoped that his parents could loyally support the Chief like himself.

He didn't want his parents to have the same concept as Sirius.

He had inquired about it, and his parents and Sirius had a good relationship before.

Not far from Neville, the quiet Ilvermorny warrior Gays Fontana also took her grandfather who came temporarily to tour the streets and alleys of Hogsmeade.

Gaisi looked at her grandfather who was now even older, and felt very distressed.

She knew the reason, but she didn't mention it. She just took her grandfather with complicated eyes to appreciate Hogsmeade, which was a gathering of customs from all over the world.

Under the planning of the Ministry of Magic, the flowing crowd walked and celebrated along a fixed path.

And the only way was to the throne palace next to Hogsmeade, which was no longer hidden.

On the white Sumeru throne in the shape of a pentagram, the purple palace with a round spire and nine eaves was magnificent and solemn.

From the bottom to the palace, there were hundreds of white jade steps, and hundreds of black-clad wizards lined up in two rows along the steps, standing guard with murderous faces.

There were three platforms built in the middle of the hundreds of steps, and rows of seats were set up on them.

On the seats of the first platform, Shaw's true confidants, the holders of the throne sequence poker, sat.

On the second platform sat the real power figures of the Ministry of Magic and representatives of various countries who came to attend the celebration.

On the third platform sat the wizards who performed very well in the war and were waiting to be rewarded or promoted, as well as the family representatives of the wizards who died in the war.

And their leader, Shor Black, was standing on the round platform in front of the palace, looking down with a pair of eyes as bright as stars.

This made everyone who passed by feel boundless majesty, and they subconsciously put away their unruly attitude in awe.