Wherever the light passes.
The protective shield that lightning cannot penetrate has almost condensed into substance.
The crystal-like cover stirred up layers of ripples.
The dense ripples spread all damage throughout.
White smoke came out of John's wand, and there was a flash of blackness in his eyes.
The astonishing magic power makes waves on the sea surface.
Waves of sea water beat outside.
finally.
Broken.
The white light turned into a spear that struck the sky and penetrated the black clouds.
The layers of defensive shields were shattered, and the dreamlike crystal fragments disintegrated into radiance and scattered.
John glanced at the wand, which had become as hot as a hot iron rod.
White smoke kept coming out.
The excessive amount of magic power delivered was still a bit unbearable for this wand.
"Find them, and then..." John said calmly, facing the eyes of those who were shocked by this huge magic power, "End this battle."
"As you command, my king."
As expected, his fanatical gaze fell on the young king.
They followed the king's kindness and were worshiped by the king's strength.
The ghost ship broke away from the sea and turned into a sky aircraft carrier.
Arrive at Nurmengard!
And all of this was captured by Colin Creevey, the official photographer of this wizard war.
Colin Creevey, although still in school, is already a contracted photographer for the Daily Prophet.
In order to be able to film this wizarding battle, he did not hesitate to sneak out of Hogwarts during the upcoming exams.
And the TV pictures of magical societies around the world turned into this battle.
Mr. Weasley, who was originally watching the Muggle channel, was about to take a look at the power test of those iron wands.
The picture turned into a silhouette.
Just when he was about to complain, he saw a figure pass by and a face appeared.
John Wick.
...
International Confederation of Wizards.
A holographic screen floats in front of the lobby.
The war started.
The Third Wizarding War.
The representatives, who seemed to be sitting on a hot crucible, fell silent at this moment.
They were all shocked by the power of the second king.
Once John showed his kindness as a king in Bhutan, now he showed what it means to be powerful in front of his people.
No one wants to leave.
Even the Bulgarian Minister of Magic, who had drank too much of Silver Hand Cellar's premium spirits, was unwilling to move his butt.
This is a war.
A game that determines the future of the wizarding world.
...
Little Barty moved forward bravely, when the ghost ship landed in Nurmengard.
He had already jumped off the ghost ship.
As he was about to hit the ground, he used a levitating spell to stop himself.
Without hesitation, the battle began.
"Make magic great again!"
The saint roared, which was the clarion call for charge.
Vertical and horizontal rays of light shuttle across this land.
Little Barty raised his wand and shot out red light to blast open the mud wall that appeared in front of him. He jumped over, grabbed the man behind him by the neck and smashed it into half of the wall.
"BlastingCurse"
There was an explosion nearby, and Barty Jr. did not hesitate to use the explosion spell in that direction.
The saint who just appeared was instantly blown away and fell into the sea.
Immediately afterwards, more and more people logged in.
The ghost ship was hit by dozens of spells, and a blue light glowed on it. Then Goyle and Crabbe, who were controlling the two ghost ships, took the helm.
A thick blue light shot out from the side of the ship.
The wizard who couldn't dodge was instantly turned into an ice sculpture.
Theodore dodged two
An attack, the long-range silver light cut off the palm of a saint instantly.
The blood was accompanied by screams, followed by the most brutal meat grinding war.
More than two hundred saints faced off against the second king's retinue.
Mr. Greengrass was once an expert in the dueling field. Although he did not become an Auror, he had powerful dueling skills.
Theodore was almost hit, but the Iron Armor Curse saved him.
Looking sideways, the saint who took action was bounced away.
It's Pansy.
The girl who had been looking for Theodore for more than a year rushed up to him and gave Theodore a slap instead of a hug.
"Don't leave me again!" Pansy threw herself into his arms with red eyes.
Theodore stiffened.
At this moment, several rays of magic flew towards the two of them.
Theodore could only hold Pansy in one hand and wave his wand with the other.
A layer of ice wall condensed on the ground and circled around the body to block attacks.
He took the opportunity to roll out with Pansy in his arms.
Gauss, who had taken out a saint and received five hundred galleons in his account, saw this scene. He fought off the saints, used apparation to come to the two of them, caught them and disappeared.
"Let go!" Gauss took Pansy's hand and rescued Theodore from her hands, complaining, "They say people in love should not participate in battles. Who hugged on the battlefield? Do you want to make a movie?"
Pansy looked confused, who are you?
Gauss said to his colleague Theodore: "Give me money and I will help you get her."
Theodore was silent for a while and said, "I won't give it."
"cut."
Gauss said contemptuously: "I knew you had no money."
"I'll give you a piece of advice, don't fight with the love brain."
After saying that, Gauss ran away, and Pansy finally realized what stupid thing he had just done.
"I'm sorry, I..." Pansy's eyes were red, she almost killed two people.
"No, you never have to say sorry to me," Theodore shook his head, reached out to wipe away her tears, and said softly, "It's me who should say it, Pansy."
After saying that, Theodore bent down to avoid the flying curse.
Gan!
Gauss is right, love brain cannot occur on the battlefield.
Both men quickly joined the fight.
When there is fighting, there are casualties.
This is most normal.
When a corpse next to them falls, such a thing shocks their hearts.
Saints are crazy. They will do whatever it takes to turn themselves into flames and let the world be baptized.
A saint apparated to a wizard and put his arms around him.
Little Barty immediately responded and reached out to grab the wizard's hand.
But the saint actually used the explosive spell to kill both of them at the same time.
All that was left was the arm that little Barty was holding.
He roared angrily, continuously shooting magic, and flew towards the saint.
Death is sometimes just one step away.
Theodore was only one step away from being ignited by the fire spell.
The other wizard wasn't so lucky.
Tang Mi waved his magic wand to explode the ground, and he lay down to avoid the green light flying from three directions.
Endless magic.
An unexpected way can kill a life.
Theodore's wand exploded many snakes that swam on the ground, taking the opportunity to wrap around the ankles of the saints and bite them.
***The poison makes the saint unable to move and can only turn into a lamb to be slaughtered.
The ghost ship in the sky shot blue light toward the ground, and the frozen magic covered the ice layer after layer.
A saint apparated onto the ghost ship and fought with the wizard on it.
Crabbe punched the saint who appeared, took the opportunity to grab the opponent's wand, broke it, and threw the weak saint down.
no devil
The saint who used the staff to cast spells fell from a hundred meters and was smashed into a pulp on the spot.
Crabbe looked at the ghost ship next door and saw Goyle dealing with a Saint like him.
They raised their arms to flex their muscles and grinned.
This is much more practical than their half-baked magic!
Control the ghost ship to attack again, this time directly bombarding the Nurmengard Tower.
On Nurmengard, Grindelwald watched the battle quietly.
Blue light struck, and a line appeared on Nurmengard. The golden text absorbed the blue light.
The next second, Gall, who was piloting the ghost ship, saw Nurmengard shoot out a blue light and penetrate the bottom of the ghost ship he was controlling.
The soul lamp swayed and the ghost ship began to rock.
Goyle yelled, and the ghost ship fell heavily to the sea.
Crabbe wanted to avenge Gower, but as soon as he took action, the saint came again.
He was forced to fight it.
The out-of-control ghost ship was hit again.
Falling from the sky.
The amulet on Theodore exploded again, he rolled to avoid the attack, raised his wand, and shot out two snakes that bit the man's throat.
The long and slender teeth penetrated the skin, making it impossible for the man to break free, and could only feel the passage of his life bit by bit.
Theodore just breathed a sigh of relief.
I caught a glimpse of green light coming from the corner of my eye.
Before he could dodge, a figure rushed behind him.
"This time, don't leave me, Theodore." Pansy smiled happily.
Theodore's eyes widened. He wanted to turn his body, but his speed was still too slow.
The green light came to the front, and the girl didn't hesitate.
It seems that death is not a terrible thing.
"Pansy!"
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