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Chapter 620 Is The Terrorist Demon King Here?

Chapter 620 Is The Terrorist Demon King Here?

After defeating magic with physics, Xia Yanzhen took a few gold coins and put them on the counter, picked up the signature wand in the corner, put it into the imprint space, and walked out of the shop.

He didn't intend to go back to school immediately, Xia Yanzhen wandered around this old town, and found some props for him.

There are several kinds of potions, which have the effects of invisibility, increasing the power of spells, and accelerating recovery from injuries after taking them. They are all props.

Judging from the information, there are no side effects, but there is drug resistance.

Taking each of them seven or eight times will greatly reduce the effect, and it will basically be useless after taking it ten times-this is directly written in the message.

But even so, it is worth a lot.

If you don't take it yourself, you can sell it for a big price if you bring it back to the trading square.

Effects such as invisibility and accelerated injury recovery are not just useful for magicians.

Xia Yan really spent a lot of money to buy potions that are also effective for non-magicians, and the money bag that was originally bulging has dried up a lot.

He doesn't care, he spends money if he has money, and borrows some if he doesn't have money.

Nowadays, the magic world is very free, which also means chaos, which is not peaceful.

There are many organizations that use the name of the association to do bad things behind their backs.

For example, the Fantastic Beasts and Plant Protection Association will charge a "pacification fee" to restaurants and other shops.

Used to comfort those magical animals and plants that have been traumatized physically and mentally.

These organizations can ask for money from the shops, and it is reasonable for Xia Yanzhen to ask them for money.

After all, everyone is equal and free.

Besides potions, there are not many equipments that are really helpful to Xia Yan in Old Town.

There are some magical plants that can be used to help in fighting.

Whether plants are living things and whether they can be placed in the sage's wristbands depends on the situation.

The sage's bracers are in Tiamat, let it take care of them.

These things are taken back and sold for money.

Xia Yanzhen didn't really care much.

While Xia Yanzhen was shopping around, in the wand shop, Aofan also came to his senses, touching his chin, feeling as if he had been hit hard by the mud monster with his tongue.

Fortunately, there was no bone fracture, otherwise, even if he used magic to speed up his recovery, the feeling would be uncomfortable.

"Damn it! That guy!"

After waking up, Ao Fan remembered that bastard, took a look, and found that his decorative wand had been taken away, and there were some extra gold coins on the counter.

The price is beyond.

But...it's not about the money!

Ao Fan angrily took out his magic wand and waved it, intending to find that person for an explanation.

But after he flicked his wand, the Locating Charm failed to work, and successfully formed a line pointing to where the man was.

"what happened?"

Aofan was a little puzzled. The other party knocked him out and established a connection with each other. Within an hour, positioning magic could locate the person.

He glanced at the time on the wall clock, and it hadn't passed yet.

Not believing in evil, Olympic Fan cast spells several times in a row, and his face gradually became ugly.

The time is not up, and the positioning magic is ineffective, which can only prove that the opponent's strength is far superior to his own.

The huge magic power is enough to break his positioning magic.

Magic is not omnipotent, and those seemingly omnipotent magics are just because they have not encountered more powerful magic.

Olympic Sailing is well aware of this.

"Forget it, don't argue with children." Ao Fan chose to be honest, and put away the money on the counter, as if nothing had happened.

Five days passed in a flash.

"Xia, that's not how the magic wand is used!" In the classroom, the teacher couldn't help roaring.

"No, I'm a wand liberal, that's what wands are used for."

Xia Yan Zhenyi hit the screaming radish in front of his face with his magic wand, knocked out the magical plant, and successfully "pacified" the magical plant.

"It's not appeasement."

"Teacher, look how quiet it is now." Xia Yanzhen pointed at the screaming carrot that passed out, "It's much quieter than other people's. This is the best comfort."

Veins popped up on the forehead of the botany teacher: "You are abusing plants!"

"I treat plants equally, respect plants, and do my best every time I cast a spell!"

Xia Yanzhen has mastered a little "magic confrontation" skills.

Respect embodies equality and goes all out to embody respect.

"Azkaban! Deduct ten points!"

This teacher is not too young, and he is not very used to the new version of the magic world these years, so he can only resort to the ancient "killer".

However, this thing can still work when there are only four branches.

Now it has no effect at all.

Deduct ten points?
Xia Yanzhen doesn't care about deducting [-] points.

After finishing the botanical class in the morning, Xia Yanzhen went to potion class in the afternoon.

As soon as he came in, the teacher of the potion class put on a smile: "Our potion genius is here."

Xia Yanzhen's other magic courses are in a mess, not even the spell combat course——

Even in today's free magic world, Sensei doesn't think it's magic to stun an opponent with a huge wand.

This is clearly the behavior of a troll!
There was only one course, Xia Yanzhen was appreciated by the teacher.

That's Potions.

Potions class has the word "magic", but its actual use has little to do with magic.

It's more like a chemical experiment. In a certain time, a certain proportion of raw materials is put into it and burned at a certain temperature.

Although people are used to doing it with magic - it's easier that way.

But it can be done manually without a wand.

Xia Yanzhen's extremely precise judgment made it extremely easy for him to refine the potion.

Any potion can be mastered twice, successfully refined, and become a potion genius in the teacher's mouth.

Azkabanga is ten points at every turn.

The day's course is over.

Xia Yanzhen returned to the dormitory, and not long after she sat down and practiced magic breath, Tiamat's voice came from the team channel: "Master, I'm back."

"Where are you?"

"Outside the academy."

"I'm here to find you." Xia Yanzhen said, and left Ayer Academy directly.

Because of freedom, the school has no curfew, and students can come and go from the college at night.

When he came to the forest where there was no one outside the academy, Xia Yanzhen first asked Tiamat's results: "Have you found Hugh Ted?"

"No, this person seems to be missing." Tiamat said.

"Missing?"

Xia Yan really frowned.

Hugh Ted is the Minister of Magic, basically equivalent to the top leader of Gran's magic world.

The news of the disappearance of such a big man has long spread.

"On the surface, Ted has been doing a good job..." Tiamat began to describe the results of its investigation.

On the surface, the Ministry of Magic is functioning normally, and Hugh Ted also goes to work every day to deal with things.

However, he has been out of the eyes of others and has not appeared in front of others for at least half a year.

In internal meetings, only the voice is heard.

All affairs and documents that need to be signed are placed at the door of the office, and they will be completed naturally.

When you have to show up, use magic puppets instead.

The Ministry of Magic is still operating, but the minister has been gone for half a year.

Some friends and subordinates went to his home to investigate, but there was no one.

Tiamat searched around, but no one knew where the minister was.

If it wasn't for him still maintaining the operation of the Ministry of Magic, everyone else would have to "call the police".

"What about AKA?"

"There should be five of them."

The child of destiny, the savior Hugh Ted grew up with the help of six mentors, and defeated the extremely evil person who wanted to rule the magic world of Granville with fear, the unnameable "terrorist demon king".

After Hugh Ted successfully defeated the Demon King, entered the Ministry of Magic with great prestige, and began to rise steadily.

The six mentors retired after success.

The oldest of them, the former Headmaster of Ayr College, died two years after the Great War.

The remaining five also gradually escaped from the world.

It is said to live in a manor on the west coast, but when Tiamat went to check, there was no one there.

The five mentors were also missing.

"All disappeared?"

"Ah."

"It's interesting, where's the scary demon king?"

"In Azkaban."

"Okay, let's go to Azkaban." Xia Yanzhen sat on Tiamat and soared into the sky.

Azkaban.

One of the scariest places in Gran's wizarding world.

Hanging alone overseas, it looks like a huge stone pillar from a distance.

Stone holes were dug out of the stone pillars, which were prison cells.

A large number of dementors surround the stone pillar, absorbing the spirit of the prisoner from time to time.

If you are sucked to death, you will be pulled down.

There is no death penalty in the wizarding world of Gran, and being thrown into Azkaban is equivalent to the death penalty.

Below the stone pillar, close to the sea, in a cell where seawater often pours in, a bald man sits, avoiding the seawater as much as possible.

His complexion was extremely pale, his cheeks were sunken, and he was very thin.

But he looked quite young, probably in his early thirties, and his appearance also had a gloomy and indifferent beauty.

If you keep long hair, you are a gloomy handsome guy.

This one is the terrifying demon king who can't even mention his name.

Of course, he didn't look like this in the press.

If this appearance is known to the majority of magicians, maybe there will be organizations like support clubs.

After all, the Azkaban Prisoners Human Rights Protection Association really exists.

In addition to the prisoners, Azkaban has only guards, and the guards are only magical creatures-dementors.

There are no humans.

Every other month, people from the Ministry of Magic come to check to see if there is any problem.

In the night, a dragon approached Azkaban.

Under the moonlight, Xia Yan could really see vague things like plastic bags hovering around the stone pillars.

"Kill them all."

Xia Yanzhen said.

Tiamat breathed out a dragon's breath, rolling towards the dementors.

Now that he is here, Xia Yanzhen will not simply come to ask questions.

Come on, let's do something big.

The dragon's breath formed a vortex, involving dozens of dementors and disappearing.

"tasty."

Instead of burning the dementors to death, Tiamat devoured them, this magical creature of negative energy aggregation, which was delicious and nutritious to it.

"Is the Terror Lord here?"

"Is the Terror Lord here?"

After dealing with the dementors, Tiamat flew around the stone pillars, looking around the cell with stern eyes, making many prisoners feel a little nervous.

Turned around a few times with no response.

Among the more than 30 prisoners, about ten prisoners looked directly at Tiamat and were not afraid.

No one answered Tiamat's question.

"Let me do it."

Xia Yanzhen said, motioning Tiamat to fly up.

He fell from the sky and landed on the top of the stone pillar, and the magic covered could not stop Xia Yanzhen from coming.

"Be careful, don't drown."

After saying something to make sure the prisoners heard, Xia Yanzhen took out Qingyun and smashed it down hard.

The huge blue cloud hit the stone pillar under his feet, and after the loud noise, cracks appeared and spread.

In the next breath, Azkaban shattered and collapsed.

(End of this chapter)

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