I swung my greatsword at Hogwarts

People who belong to the strongest country still maintain their arrogance and arrogance.

The counterattack that belongs to the wizarding world is coming.

"Clivet," the diplomat chased out, staring at the witch who was out of place with her surroundings, and advised, "Don't bet on the country."

"You are a man of conscience, Mr Root."

Penello turned around slowly outside, looking at the diplomat who advised again.

Her expression was firm, "But you shouldn't desecrate the truth and magic."

"This is diplomacy." The diplomat named Rutte said, "We strive for the best interests of the country based on the strength of our own country."

"Weakness can only be accepted," Root pushed back the others, he tried hard to persuade, "I know, I know all this is not good for wizards."

"But this is the case. In the countries in the East, they were bullied when they were weak. When they grow up, those who bullied him will reveal their own affairs."

Root sighed, and said: "This is a game between countries. We have to show that our own people see our own strength, and we must also lower our profile outside."

"You can deny the existence of everything." Penello stared at Root's eyes and said word by word, "But magic is not a trick."

"Magic?" Lute felt absurd, he was helpless and speechless, "Do you know that technology is the most powerful weapon for human beings?"

"At this point in time when we are about to enter the 21st century, we are stronger than we imagined."

"Be soft, you can continue to survive in various countries, but if there is a war..."

A trace of unbearableness flashed in Lute's eyes, and he said: "The United States will call on other countries to drive out wizards."

"Believe me, all countries want to take wizards as their own. You will be imprisoned and studied."

As someone who has access to too many secrets, he really understands the thoughts of these governments.

The abilities of wizards are inferior to technology, but they can make various countries have more mysterious forces similar to special forces.

As long as it is used properly, it is also possible to change a situation by surprise.

Wizards are the best guinea pigs.

They are stronger than human beings, and their structure is not much different from human beings. They can be used as materials for my various forbidden experiments.

Out of humanitarianism, he didn't want this.

But Penello was still determined. She looked up at the sky and said inexplicably, "It's getting dark, Mr. Root."

"what?"

Root was confused. He looked at the sky where the sun was just right, and there was still a long way to go before the darkness.

"You can't stop this, nobody can."

Penello looked directly at Root, with no emotion in his voice.

She is like a machine without emotion, "Now is the darkest hour, use all means to stop it, feel powerless, collapse, and despair."

"What is that? A curse?" Root felt that the other party was crazy.

"You still have one hour, use all your strength before the darkness arrives."

Penello seemed unable to see his doubts, and finished speaking on his own.

In the next second, Penello's eyes became clear again, and she looked around in surprise.

"Your Excellency Wick?"

She said something to herself.

Finally, she fixed her gaze on Root, and said awkwardly, "I'm leaving."

"and many more!"

As soon as Lute's voice came out, Penello hurriedly used phantom to disappear.

"It can only be reported truthfully."

The result of this negotiation was very unsatisfactory.

When he told the president all this, the president also smiled.

"A pompous mouse."

The president said contemptuously: "What else?"

"She talked for an hour." Root said inexplicably, "The darkest hour is coming, let us use all means to stop it."

"Oh?" The president smiled, not paying attention, "Is it the tricks of wizards again?"

"Tell me, is this a curse?"

He waved his hand and said indifferently: "Since you don't cherish the opportunity you give them, don't blame us."

"We are justice, Root."

This means an ultimatum.

Root was also unable to dictate such a major event, so he could only leave.

And the president opens a document.

Above is the punctuation of wizarding places around the world.

He said to himself, "Wizard?"

He didn't care about the darkest moment at all.

The contact during this period has already demonstrated the ability of a wizard.

Although it has some magic, at best it is strong in individual combat.

For team combat, they are as fragile as a blank sheet of paper.

At the same time, an order was received in various places.

There are even secret organizations.

A black man looked embarrassed. He looked at the instructions sent and couldn't help sweeping everything off the table.

The red-haired girl outside the door leaned against the wall, staring at the boss there.

It seems that this place is not much different from the previous one.

The difference is that his current boss is more humane.

She put away a pink bear and reached out to straighten the bear's bow.

My mind went back to the family of three I met that day.

The girl with blond hair looks like an angel.

Is it a father who shows a childish side, a dignified mother?

This made her feel the warmth of family again.

Thinking of this, she hung the pink bear around her waist with great care.

It was a gift from that family, and she regarded it as the most important thing.

...

An Air Force base in the United States.

Since this is a military base, there are no towns for hundreds of miles around.

Some secret experiments are also often done here.

A man stretched, he took out his access card and swiped it out.

"Hey! Stay there!"

Seeing this scene, the dark-skinned second lieutenant immediately walked over with heavy steps.

The man blinked, "I'm sorry, what are you talking about?"

English is still different.

Especially these big black ones.

"I said, go back to your rat cage!"

Second Lieutenant Hei approached the man, he was very big, and pointed to the room that was scornfully called a squirrel cage.

"I remember I was a partner." The man was very upset.

But the black second lieutenant had no intention of giving in.

"Okay, okay, let me check the time."

The man took out a pocket watch from his pocket, watched it was almost one o'clock, and said thoughtfully, "It's about time."

"Don't play tricks!" The black man immediately wanted to use violence.

As a result, he couldn't move his body.

The eyes were wide open, and the whites of the eyes were very prominent on the black face.

A wand was pressed against his chest, and the man smiled and said, "I'm sorry, because the king doesn't give me much time."

"Speaking of which, I have helped you a lot. Those things and weaknesses are what I said, and I haven't seen you add money to me."

"Oh, it turns out that the boss is the most trustworthy."

After he finished speaking, he came to his senses, slapped his head and said, "What are you talking so much about?"

Bypassing the black ensign, he walked to several other places on the base known as rat cages.

"Alobomora"

The wand tapped the electronic door lock.

The light on the door turns green.

The door was opened, and the wizards who had their wands imprisoned inside shivered.

They thought it was those Muggles again, but after opening the door, it was a stranger.

"Gentlemen and ladies," the visitor bowed gracefully, showing his big white teeth, "your suffering is over."

"My humble Gauss, a peace-loving wizard, has come to rescue his people by the order of my king."

He looked at the two wizards with a smile and said with a smile: "So, who are the king's people?"

"I! I am!"

"Me too, our family is all!"

The wizard inside was thrilled.

king?

John Wick?

Very well, from now on, we are all followers of the king!

"That's good." Gauss took off his scarf and handed it over as if seeing a bunch of Galleons, "Get ready, we're going back to the embrace of the king."

door key.

Basically, all wizards know each other.

They each grab a little of the scarf.

Immediately, their navels seemed to be hooked, and their bodies spun and disappeared.

But Gauss did not leave, and came to another mouse cage.

Looking at the young man behind the transparent glass, he joked, "Oh, the last saint."

Webb Dylan looked up in a daze, and when he saw Gauss, he smiled.

"He's coming?" Webb said to himself. "Yeah, it's time to come."

Gauss opened the door, but Webb had no intention of leaving.

He stared at Gauss with warm eyes, "Tell me that magic will be great today."

"Will you give me Garen?" Gauss said contemptuously, "You don't have money and you want news of prostitution?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't." Webb grinned, "But you can make me understand."

"I won't kill you." Gauss shook his head and said, "My boss didn't pay me to kill you."

"I know, but to witness greatness, you need an audience."

When Webb saw the light again in the rat cage, he said in a trance: "I feel that he is coming."

"Well, what a weirdo."

Goss walked in, grabbed Webb by the shoulders, and apparated the man to the base entrance.

"It's a gift." After speaking, Gauss disappeared.

Web stared at the distance, the approaching shadow, and smiled.

He knelt down slowly, opened his arms to the sky and laughed loudly: "Let magic be great again, my king!"

The martyr kissed the approaching shadows with sincerity, as piously as if he were prostrate at the throne and kissed the toes of the Witch King.

The air force base noticed this scene and just raised their guns to warn.

The sky suddenly darkened.

Plants wither quickly at this moment.

Shadows hang over the base.

Without warning, the gunman fell down.

First, second, third...

The darkest hour has come.

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