Chapter 481 The Magic House of the Volcano

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Near Tokyo, the magic base is located on South Iwo Jima, one of the volcanic islands.

As in all magic schools, there are anti-Apparition spells in place.

Moreover, due to historical reasons, magic is more stringent in this regard.

There was a time when the country was on lockdown and foreigners could not enter.

Although that period of time has passed, the wizards have continued, and the local wizards still maintain a lot of hostility towards the outside world.

Magical society is a microcosm of Muggle society.

They cannot go directly to South Iwo Jima. There is an air force base nearby and ships cannot approach it.

"How are we going to get there?" Gauss asked.

Musashi looked up at the sky and said, "The young wizards at the magic house will go to the magic house by riding a giant seagull. We can take this opportunity to follow them."

The witchcraft house is different from Hogwarts in that they admit wizards from the age of seven and start boarding at the age of eleven.

Before that, those wizards under the age of eleven passed by riding giant seagulls.

They were in a place called Kisaragi Station. This station was rarely visited, and there were many incidents that Muggles called divine hiding. In fact, it was where wizards went to the magic place.

While the three of them were waiting, mist floated around them.

And in the mist, a sound of flapping wings came.

Then, a huge figure appeared in the mist.

"Gauss, stay here."

John stood up and said something, what Gauss wanted to say, John took out a money bag from the small bag and threw it over.

After catching it, Gauss said that he would stay here honestly.

Musashi glanced at Gauss, who covered the bag and said, "As agreed in advance, this is given to me by the boss and is not included in the cooperation contract."

But he thought too much, Musashi just said calmly: "You'd better hide, sometimes Aurors will come, you are illegally entering the country."

Gauss looked around and saw that there was nothing in this place except a station.

Where is he going to hide?

The sounds of children communicating came from the mist and gradually got closer.

John tapped his head with his wand, and the Disillusionment Curse covered him.

Musashi also used the Illusion Body Curse to hide himself.

The two walked into the fog, and the clear children's voice waved goodbye to the giant seagull.

Just as the seagull was about to take off, Musashi rushed up quickly.

Giant seagulls fly up, and the fog is actually caused by the breath of giant seagulls.

This magical animal is very suitable for use as a means of transportation. The breath it exhales is white mist, which is convenient for hiding its whereabouts.

John was sitting on the back of a giant seagull. Although this thing was not as big as a fire dragon, it was not small either.

There were two people sitting on the back, and the giant seagull didn't notice them at all.

Musashi looked nostalgic and said, "I used to ride a giant seagull to school."

"It's a pity that it doesn't seem as comfortable as the train." John said lightly.

Musashi was noncommittal. The train at Hogwarts and the giant seagull at the Magic House each had their own strengths.

Across the ocean, giant seagulls pass an air force training base.

There were airplanes and Muggle patrols parked below.

After here, you will find the southern island of Iwo Jima, where the magic center is located.

That is the highest point of South Iwo Jima, a palace built on a volcano.

The palace is entirely white and looks like a gorgeous and exquisite pagoda.

The giant seagull landed on a platform where there were other giant seagulls.

Under the cover of the fog, the two people fell to the side of the platform.

In the magic house, you can see lower-grade students wearing pink. The upper students will have color changes on their bodies, and a few people's clothes are gold.

The palace is made of mutton-fat jade, and the whole body reveals an oriental aesthetic that is different from the West.

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As the sky darkened, the students left.

John stepped in, and Musashi stood there, still looking at his alma mater dreamingly.

He didn't come back to his senses until John reminded him.

With complicated emotions, Musashi walked into the magic house.

"I would like to ask, Mr. Silverhand," Musashi walked beside John and asked inquiringly, "Why did you come to the magic place?"

"For the study of magic, you always need the expertise of a broad audience."

John said casually: "The countries in the East have a lot of advantages over the West in terms of inheritance, so their magic is not only more powerful, but they also have more ancient magic."

He stopped in front of the magic house gate, and John looked up.

Like an ancient plaque, the name of the magic place is engraved on it.

He looked at it for a while and then stepped inside.

The moment he stepped in, the phantom spell on John was broken.

This place has similar anti-intrusion magic, which breaks John's disillusionment spell.

His appearance was discovered by the professor in the magic house at this moment.

John had expected it, so he wore a mask.

The professor of the magic house has not been around for too long.

But they are called mentors here.

After the instructor appeared, he immediately looked at the person next to John. The expression of a female instructor with long, straight black hair changed.

"Musashi?"

She looked at the man who re-entered the magic house in disbelief, with some emotion hidden in her eyes.

When Musashi saw the mentor, he had a complicated expression. He smiled with relief and said, "You have become a mentor, Shizuka."

Shizuka really wanted to say something to him.

An old man has a bald head with scars and a white beard that reaches his belly. The beard is tied up with a purple ribbon.

"Akino Musashi?" The old man coughed twice and asked.

When Musashi saw him, a trace of fear flashed through his eyes, and he said respectfully, "Principal Shige."

The old man looked as old as Dumbledore, but Dumbledore looked much healthier than him.

And this old guy looked like he was going to burp in the next second.

John stared at the old man and then at the scar on his forehead.

A total of six mentors appeared, and John spoke at this time.

"I'm here for magical exchanges." He glanced at the instructors and chuckled, "Please forgive me for coming without permission."

"Who are you?" A gentle-faced tutor looked at John with a sinister look and asked in English with a thick accent.

"You can call me Silverhand," John said lightly, "I can pay you."

Principal Zhong raised his hand to stop the instructor from continuing to speak. His cloudy eyes looked at John and said, "Johnny Silverhand, I have heard your name."

"Oh?" John said with a smile, "I thought your country's magical society had been closed for many years and you wouldn't know my name."

"Of course not," Principal Zhong smiled. "Your deeds have spread all over Europe. Even if the news is limited, we can still get a glimpse of it."

"Our empire advocates the strong, and your philosophy coincides with ours."

Principal Zhong looked at John and said, "Your Excellency Silverhand came to the magic house at this time. It doesn't seem like a visit."

"In the study of magic, it is always difficult to distinguish between day and night."

John smiled calmly and said: "As for what I said, it has never changed. I can pay the reward and hope to enter the magic house to read some documents and books."

Principal Zhong looked at John and tried to figure out the meaning of his words.

At the same time, he is calculating his own strength and that of the other party.

The magic house is currently in school, not counting the students, but there are six tutors here.

Johnny Silverhand's reputation in the European wizarding world is comparable to that of Grindelwald and Voldemort.

For such a person, turning against one another is not a good choice.

Moreover, the second king’s friendship also

It is a very precious thing.

After thinking for a while, Principal Zhong said with a smile, "It's great to have friends come from afar. Mr. Silverhand is coming from the west, so the magic house naturally needs to have enough etiquette."

He signaled the mentors to leave, glanced vaguely at Musashi, and invited John to come in.

John walked into the magic house, and Principal Zhong took him there personally.

When walking into the atrium, Principal Shige suddenly said: "Musashi, you are a sinner and do not deserve to enter a sacred place."

When Musashi heard this, he immediately stopped and whispered, "I understand, Principal Shige.".z.

Principal Zhong nodded, and John walked behind without changing his expression.

Musashi stopped and looked around in confusion.

The place is not small and the road is not short.

John chatted as they walked.

"Speaking of which, the relationship between wizards in your country and the Muggle world is not like that in the West."

John said casually: "In ancient times, you were called Onmyoji, serving the king of the country."

"Yes," Principal Zhong said proudly, stroking his beard, "Our country's royal family has a long heritage and is a lineage of gods for eternity. Their noble bloodline is unique in the world."

John glanced at the old man and showed absolute respect for the Muggle monarch.

A long time ago, the wizards in this country had a superior-subordinate relationship with their monarch, and this relationship still exists vaguely even now.

Their Ministry of Magic also has some kind of connection with the so-called royal family.

However, that connection began to disappear in modern times.

The influence of the royal family is also gradually decreasing, and even many wizards do not have the same superior and subordinate attitude toward the royal family at the beginning.

It's because of the rise of weapons that Onmyoji has become less important.

However, the old man seems to still adhere to the superior-subordinate relationship.

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