I swung my greatsword at Hogwarts

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

"The news, is it true?"

America.

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

"The news 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."

"The group of wizards are holding such resources, just practicing magic there?"

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

These words made everyone fall into deep thought.

Speaking of it, it seems that there is really some truth.

The abnormal actions of that group of wizards made them stand out among ordinary people.

For example, there is a wizard who goes out in a bathing suit.

Those abnormal actions seem to be reasonable on the wizard.

But this matter, they can't make a quick decision.

They need to consult with the president.

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

Purple gold.

This sentence has been circulated in the ears of various high-level officials after Mr. Mike came back.

If it can be monopolized, then the world's lighthouse, the United States will successfully throw out other countries for a hundred years.

Still need an excuse.

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

A lighthouse has to be pristine, doesn't it?

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Level 7.

This is a threshold that traps John.

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

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

This year, John is also enriching himself

knowledge so that I can cross that boundary.

He could feel that his magic power was increasing.

Not sure how much magic is enough.

Perhaps a life-and-death battle can make John the unique level 8.

"Merlin."

A mysterious existence emerged in John's mind.

Not only myself, but the Big Four and Extis have also seen it.

Such a concrete existence in various forms is level 8?

No, maybe higher.

Every era has some amazing geniuses born in the wizarding world, just like the Big Four, Grindelwald, and Dumbledore.

The first to create Horcruxes, also able to use superb time magic to arrange pyramids after death.

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

Not to mention juxtaposing with Merlin.

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

No matter how amazing a wizard is, he will be overshadowed by Merlin after all.

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

The Merlin in this world is a mystery, and the only time I saw the dead Merlin was in Longchang.

Even after death, Merlin's soul is still powerful 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 couldn't find a better opponent than Grindelwald.

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

The two will not have any reservations, and will fight a duel with the goal of killing.

From the sky, black and white owls descended.

They landed beside John, Basil hiccupped, and a bolt of lightning flew from his mouth.

flashed.

John picked Basil up and opened its feathers to examine.

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

He stroked his chin and asked Basil to lift his foot.

There is no doubt about the coldness of the steel texture on the claws that can easily tear apart the iron skin. Even if the fire dragon is caught like this, it will definitely bleed blood.

Basil raised his head proudly.

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

Stormy weather can make them call thunder and lightning in the sky.

Although it cannot be summoned like Thunderbird, it can be channeled.

John has been transforming his pets all the time.

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

But this method requires a lot of magic to do it.

It's no less difficult than recreating a horned snorkel.

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

Riddle came in, and the cold owl spread its wings.

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

Strong claws can easily crush stones.

John checked it out too.

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

There are tens of thousands of magic circles, and John needs to spend a lot of effort to keep them on it.

"But even so, it can't cause too much damage to Phoenix."

John said something, which made Basil very dissatisfied.

It previously had another fight with Fox, though Fox didn't fight.

But the flames of the phoenix and the powerful magic power still made it impossible for Basil to

its beat.

Rubbing the heads of the two owls, John's feet were a wreck that was moving.

The molten Deathly Hallows symbol turned into a small snake, hovering over the bow of the ship, leading John to a place.

That should have been the battlefield John himself was looking for.

But magic is meant to be used to cheat, isn't it?

John took out his wand, a birch wand with a thunderbird feather core.

This wand has also been with John for over a year.

For the current John, it has come to an end.

His magic power is too surging, and as a silent person, his magic power is corrosive.

The output of a large amount of magic power caused this magic wand to suffer a lot of damage.

The golden magic power swirled on it, and the scorched black that originally appeared on it gradually returned to its original color.

John stroked the wand with his left hand, and a small golden snake appeared on the wand.

The light dimmed, and the wand was restored to its original state.

Raising his right hand, silver covered the entire arm.

From time to time, purple lightning flickers on the five purple super magic crystals.

The blue Philosopher stone enhances these energies.

John stared at the philosophy stone on the glove, and raised his hand to hold it empty.

A silver and beautiful sword appeared.

The ten trials of the witcher are engraved on it.

On the hilt, the highest crystal of alchemy, the red magic stone has infinite magic power.

This sword has been through a lot with John, and it is the sword that has followed him the longest so far.

They traveled through time together, touched souls, and traveled in other worlds.

Witness the celestial sphere confluence, nearly killing Voldemort's body.

All in all, this sword has finally become a treasure not inferior to the sword of Gryffindor.

childish words john used to have at school

, Refining again and again, finally fulfilling the dream.

"You were named Wick, now you have to follow Wick and prove yourself."

John whispered, the blade trembling slightly.

It was a sword with a soul, and it, like John, longed for a fight.

It hopes to imprint the proof of becoming a king on its own sword.

John looked up, Basil and Riddle flew up.

They flew into the sky, piercing the darkness with thunder.

A place shrouded in mist is being pushed away.

The last stop on the road to becoming a king.

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region.

The submarine that received the order rushed to a coordinate.

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