A certain Hogwarts rune professor

Chapter 726 Floating
In front of the port, Felix took out a silver pocket watch from his jacket pocket, flipped off the top cover and glanced at the time.

"Horace, get your people to arrange transfers as soon as possible. I'm honestly not sure if there's going to be a big guy over our heads in a moment. It's hard to figure out what those people are thinking... Seriously, I don't like politics." He paused, "It's really dangerous, I can give an early warning about 1 minute in advance."

Horace Greenstein nodded knowingly. A minute is enough to do a lot.

A suitcase appeared in the air, and Felix handed it to Greenstinch.The latter looked surprised, and asked tentatively: "I heard... Mr. Scamander had a box that could hold things when he was young?"

"Ah, the principle is the same. I asked Mr. Scamander for advice."

Horace Greenstitch's face flashed with remembrance - every Magical Congress of America president since Serafina Picquery has been told to be wary of magical creatures traveling around in boxes scientist.

He walked out of the port with a rather complicated mood, and fired a safety signal with his wand. Aurors and staff from the Magical Congress of America arrived first, with disbelieving expressions on their faces, as if they hadn't woken up yet.They looked around in amazement. A young Auror stretched out his hand, and his fingers passed through the black and white lines of different shades without any hindrance. The place should have been a red old-fashioned fire hydrant, and there was a mouse standing on it. .

"I've only seen similar scenes in comic books." The Auror said absently.

Another wizard in bloomers carefully looked in Felix's direction, and whispered with awe-inspiring eyes: "What do you think——what does the world look like in the eyes of Mr. Haipu?"

A brief silence.

"Could be a book?" chirped the young Auror. "And a comic book, too. Well - that's horrible, can't imagine how he did it."

"Mr. Hepp should be able to beat Grindelwald, right?"

"I think it's possible! At least Grindelwald can't do such a thing." The young Auror said excitedly, looking around with fanatical and adoring eyes.

"But these two people are recognized as archmages." Another person said hesitantly.

"There will always be a difference between strong and weak..."

At this moment, Horace Greenstinch strode over with a suitcase in his hand. He glanced at the speaker and said, "Archmages are not divided according to their strengths. They are at least far ahead of their contemporaries in one aspect. A brilliant man of the generation of wizards. Now, get to work."

One after another, wizards descended from the sky.These people dragged their families with their mouths and carried large and small bags of luggage.Horace Greenstitch's mood became as heavy as that of the Aurors present, but he couldn't say anything to persuade them - they basically had children.

After today, the situation of American wizards may not continue to deteriorate, but there is no sign of any improvement.The bloody scars will not heal so quickly, and the barrier between the two is like a gap, and they will continue to hide their identities for a long time.

"Chairman Greenstinch, all members of the Renovation Society support your decision." Uriah said quietly but firmly, "We are the chosen generation."

Horace Greenstinch opened the box, and several Aurors leaned over to look at it. A long staircase extended downwards, and wizards from all over the country lined up silently. They will live under the arrangement of the Federation and the Pan-Magical Union In the new residence, the first choice is the country that has signed a contract with the wizard.

Horace Greenstinch told the wizarding families passing by over and over again, "There is plenty of food and water inside, and there are different scenery to see... It's like taking a train, there is nothing to worry about." The sky gradually brightened, and the long line became sparse, and finally only the staff remained.Felix has been standing at a distance, pretending to be looking at the abstracted city, because when he looks at other people, they immediately show meek and meek expressions.It made him feel weird.The bottom of the sea can be seen at a glance, the seaweed and algae maintain a floating posture in the water waves, and the school of fish outlined by simple lines seems to be flying in the sky, lifelike - except that it is frozen by magic.

Finally, Horace Greenstitch came up and handed the box to Felix.

"There are a thousand wizard families inside." He said cautiously.

"They won't suffer any harm." Felix assured him, "There will be a chance to come back in the future." He reassured.

"I know." Horace Greenstitch murmured. The wizard's identity information is not in the hands of the Muggle government, but it doesn't mean that wizards will relocate at will. If they have a choice, they still prefer to stay in a familiar environment. Unless there is no other way - the migration of a large number of wizards in the British wizarding world was at the time when Voldemort was most unscrupulous.

After handing over the box, Horace Greenstinch heaved a sigh of relief, as if the pressure he had been under for a long time disappeared at once.For him, the next job is to hide the rest of the wizards as much as possible, and he is even in the mood to joke:

"I thought you would make a giant flying carpet, but I didn't expect to use a suitcase."

"Almost," Felix said solemnly, "I told reporters before that I would let them leave in an open manner, and now it's only half done."

"What's the other half?" Horace Greenstinch asked curiously, casting a sudden glance behind Felix, suspecting that there was something else hidden there, such as—as he said—a A flying carpet for thousands of people?

……

Felix, Greenstinch, Uriah, and a few Aurors who followed curiously stood in the air, far away from the port and dozens of kilometers away from the coastline, secretly amazed.There was a field half the size of a Quidditch pitch at their feet, and—it seemed to be a pitch, they looked up, pretty sure they saw a hooped pole fifty feet up in thin air, sort of like children A small plastic stick used when blowing soap bubbles.

"Hogwarts Quidditch Stadium." Uria whispered, and the others suddenly realized that this might have two sides to the magic that enveloped New York Harbor: the former turned the real into a vague incorporeal body, and now it's just the other way around — Condensing things in memory.

Horace Greenstinch was still in great shock.

An island, a floating island—not to mention the huge magic power required by this magic (after experiencing the previous situation, he thought it might not be a big deal to Haipu), just thinking about how to maintain the magic effect for a long time is a big deal problem.In his imagination, if all members of the Magical Congress of America cast thousands of floating spells together around the clock, it would indeed be possible to pull up an artificial island with a radius of several kilometers, but such a huge spectacle can only last for one or two people at most. Zhou, in his opinion, is a bit flashy...

Maybe that's what Hep is for?

Horace Greenstitch's thoughtful act of a wizard's power by crossing a stretch of ocean before his magic wears off does make a lot of sense.Felix swayed and appeared in the distance.The silver light in the eyes is shining, the rune symbols are dotted, and the reflection of the dark-colored rune book is reflected in the pupil——

He opened his mouth and said the incantation slowly and deeply.

In an instant, the gradually brightening sky behind him seemed to be swallowed up, breaking through a big dark green hole, as if someone had torn off the bright blue background during filming, revealing the dirty dark green curtain behind.Then Felix exuded a mysterious atmosphere.The background behind him streaked with fine lines like lightning, and then both the dark green background and the traces of lightning began to sink and distort, and its shape became more and more clear—it was a giant snake, the dark green was the color of its body, and the lightning was scales Folds—After staying by the Black Lake for half a month, Felix's new patron saint was shown to the world for the first time.Its size reaches a staggering thousands of feet, and that's far from its limit.

Felix realized that he had never been so powerful, so close to the essence of magic, so close to what he wanted.

He is still an archmage, and he doesn't feel that his understanding of magic surpasses that of Dumbledore, but every cell in his body is conveying an idea to him-even if all the archmages in history are tied together, there will be no magic. But now he.He gathered most of the magical power accumulated by eleven of the world's top magic schools, and these magical powers happened to be included in the book of magic text and released through the brand-new patron saint.

Patronus...

Felix felt that calling him Patronus was a bit of a bully. This magic has completely changed its appearance under his continuous improvement. If you study it carefully, you will definitely be surprised by the knowledge contained in this magic: Rowena Lavin Crowe's memory nodes, memory magic, emotional magic branch of memory magic, ancient magic, and the technique he mastered not long ago to build a stable magic channel...

The giant snake melted into the sea like a fish without causing any waves.But Felix knew that it was 'absorbing' nutrients from the sea - melting the rocks of the seabed under the reef and soft sea sediments into its body to strengthen itself.

After a few minutes, the entire sea surface began to tremble and boil, the water splashed violently, and the vortexes overlapped like nesting dolls. The eyes of the people present were fixed on the shadow under the sea surface, and the huge black shadow was approaching them.Finally, the black shadow poked its head out, and they were so horrified that the huge snake head could not speak. It had grown several times out of thin air, and it was different from the previous elegant figure. The head was covered by thick reefs and hard seabed rocks. , the rough surface looks extremely hideous, and from the pores between the stones, you can see the rune symbols blooming!
The giant snake jumped out of the water, like a small piece of land suddenly rising.The waves of hundreds of meters are insignificant in front of it, only comparable to a rough scale of its huge body.

It is impossible to imagine the shock brought by this giant snake.At least, it wasn't just Greenstinch and the surrounding Aurors who were stunned.When they came back to their senses, the giant snake had already coiled itself into a rough conical shape, with its huge head hanging down and its tail raised upwards, with the head and tail intertwined.

"Ice cream roll." A female Auror's eyes widened, "It's still a bitten ice cream roll." The people around her couldn't help gasping, and a bearded Auror yelled at her angrily. Said, "Nonsense, it's obviously ouroboros, although it looks a bit strange, it seems to be pumped..."

Others echoed in a low voice. They learned from the news that the archmage once chose the Ouroboros as his identity symbol. This unique symbol is not uncommon in the history of wizards. If the wizard is famous enough in the future, he is young. The emblem chosen at the time is likely to become the family coat of arms.

And one thing they didn't say is that the name Ouroboros sounds much better than the ice cream roll, even if the latter fits better in shape... Felix couldn't hear this enlightening discussion, he didn't mean it This is the most labor-saving way to make the magic channel unimpeded.

These people approached quickly, and when they landed on the floating island that appeared almost out of thin air with the help of broomsticks and apparition, they were shocked—the ground was filled with the salty smell of sea water, the terrain was undulating, and it began to collapse and disintegrate visibly with the naked eye. A deep crack stretched backward from Felix Haip's feet, and there were panicking "clicks" everywhere.

Everyone could see that something might be wrong with the magic.The fact is also true, the giant snake has 'eaten' too many seabed rocks, and now it has some indigestion...

Felix was standing on a raised platform, on what was probably the flattest diamond-shaped scale of the snake's head when it was raised, and the edge was about ten feet long.His hanging hand was motionless.

"Mr. Hemp!" Horace Greenstitch shouted urgently, and the next second a low voice suddenly sounded in his ear, "Don't disturb him." Horace Greenstitch was startled, He will never forget the owner of the voice - who single-handedly triggered the wizard's exposure crisis, signed an unbreakable oath with Akinbad, and tricked everyone -

"Grindelwald!" he yelled.

He raised his wand subconsciously, his mind was in a state of confusion, and the first thought that swirled in his mind was: It's over, Grindelwald saw the opportunity and was going to attack Mr. Haip!

"Don't worry," 'Grindelwald' grinned, "I'm here to help."

The rest of the dozen or so wizards present gathered around, and they heard Horace Greenstinch asking vigilantly, "How can I trust you?" They couldn't figure out the situation for a while.Grindelwald didn't say anything, just raised his empty hand, so everyone understood.

If Grindelwald was hostile, he wouldn't stop to explain to them.Horace Greenstitch hesitated and stepped aside. 'Grindelwald' walked towards Felix unhurriedly, and Greenstinch shouted behind him: "Grindelwald... sir, don't forget, we are wizards."

'Grindelwald' paused slightly, and repeated: "You are right, we are wizards."

A group of people watched Grindelwald and Felix standing side by side. He turned his head slightly, as if talking to each other in a low voice. Although they couldn't hear what the two said, the crack under Mr. Haipu's feet stopped expanding.Their feelings are very complicated.

"Grindelwald..." Everyone chanted the name in a low voice.

This scene was of course Felix's work.He was indeed in trouble before—but not because of lack of magic power, his current magic power is terribly abundant—but how to distract himself and build a stable magic power channel while maintaining the huge size of the floating island without collapsing, Both tasks are equally tedious and important.But the solution is also very simple. Separate an individual to divide the original work into two, and the difficulty will suddenly decrease.

It's just that when Felix was about to do this, he had an idea and thought that he could take this opportunity to solve the problem of the convergence of the African magic world that he hadn't been free to deal with before.

At this moment, Felix and his other self looked at each other.

"What are we going to talk about?"

"God knows, just be a little more intimate."

"That's right, anyway, it is to show the outside world that the two parties have reached a settlement, and by the way, to justify Grindelwald's name. The old man has done bad things all his life, but these have nothing to do with him recently..."

Then there was a moment of silence.

"Have you made up your mind? This face will never appear again..." 'Grindelwald' asked cautiously.

"Think about it, I can afford it."

The sun was high, and the golden light shone on the sea.Grindelwald's figure has disappeared, only Felix is ​​alone.He looked at the sea with confidence, and the water mist aroused in the distance refracted rainbows under the sunlight, which looked beautiful.

After experiencing the pain of dystocia, the ground under my feet shrunk, but the reefs and seabed rocks were more closely connected to each other, no longer a plate of scattered sand, but really had the outline of an island.Coupled with the completion of the most basic magic channel, calculated by the magic power he invested, it can keep the island floating in the air for several years.

And there will definitely be many wizards living on the island in the future, and their dissipated magic power will be collected—like Hogwarts’ ancient defense system—to maintain the existence of the floating island itself, forming a virtuous circle.

The sorting hat really helped... Felix sighed in his heart, but are the wizards living on the island in the future considered his own subjects?It shouldn't be counted, at most he has ownership.With great reluctance, Felix envisions himself piloting floating islands in the years to come, scooping up decent-sized reefs from the ocean to expand his site like a scavenger.

In fact, there is no need to do it alone, this will be a real window for the fusion of two societies... Felix thought to himself as he watched Horace Greenstinch walking towards him, a smile appeared on his mouth. "Where magic meets technology."

"What did you say, Felix?" asked Horace Greenstinch, overheard.

"I thought about the future of the island under our feet." Felix said seriously, his thinking continued to diverge, the wizard—well, he actually has the ability to build an underwater city in the depths of the ocean, but the idea is He put it on the shelf for a while in his mind-the reason is similar to building a wizard stronghold on the moon, both of which will lead to wizards and ordinary people drifting apart, contrary to the original intention.

But secretly building a vacation spot in the Mariana Trench is pretty good...

Felix frowned suddenly, and took out the sound-transmitting mirror from the ring, and the photo of Akinbad was beating on the frame desperately.

"Babajid?"

"Felix? Thank God, I finally got in touch with you!"

"What happened?" Felix asked calmly, and then he thought of the situation of the other party, "Didn't we discuss the whole plan? As a representative of the Federation, you participated in the live TV broadcast and objectively explained from the position of a wizard—— "

"The problem is that the outside world is rumored that you intend to create a large meteorite and destroy the entire American continent!" Aginbad's face was distorted in the sound transmission mirror.

Felix was dumbfounded.

"Who is spreading rumors?" He resisted the urge to roll his eyes, hundreds of satellites were staring at him above his head, after thinking for a while, he casually found a reason: "Just say—well, the International Federation of Wizards and The Pan-Magical Union intends to hold a Christmas bonfire party to celebrate the liberation of wizards in the Americas."

(End of this chapter)