People are in Hogwarts, and werewolves block the door at the beginning..

Chapter 217: The Pre-Prepared Water Pillar
Harry was still too naive.

But it is understandable that with the existing magic system in this world, except for a handful of great wizards and the dangerous magical transfiguration (using magic to permanently transform the body) that even Transfiguration experts like Professor McGonagall are unwilling to get involved in, everything they learn is just approaching their innate limits.

Even a magic path like Avada, which involves killing people to practice martial arts, has its limits.

So it is normal for him to think that the World Tree will be limited by an upper limit.

His keen perception can sense the boundaries of the World Tree's vast divine power.

The almost prophetic intuition can predict the final outcome of the world tree, which will expand to an almost infinite limit due to the collision of light and darkness, and the derivation of earth, wind, water and fire.

However, what he learned and knew was limited by this world and the system of the American world of terror.

For Baqir.

If the World Tree that has grown to its limit is compared to a container filled with water.

As the creator of the world, he can create a force that is opposite to the order of the world, destroy the bottle and then reshape it.

This is just a solution.

Similarly, it can also grow by devouring the same world bubble.

Or you can just use wizards to add bricks and tiles.

The wizard's inexhaustible magic is a miracle that belongs only to Harry's world.

The world after death continues to grow and expand infinitely because of the entry of wizards' souls.

However, millions of years have passed since the first wizard, out of fear of death, gave birth to the prototype of the afterlife, and the souls of humans and other creatures entering that world after death has become an unstoppable inertia.

It has become a fixed and insurmountable law of this world.

Only wizards can use the miracle of magic to refuse death and remain in the world.

Therefore, it is not advisable to directly replace the afterlife.

It is still too early for the fusion to allow the world bubble to break away from the earth and become part of the rules of the universe.

A better solution is to use a contract to allow a living wizard to serve as a human pillar.

This is not impossible, as the contracted little wizards will change as they enter school and graduate.

But the essence of this contract is a contract between the ancient building of Hogwarts and its students.

The same is true even if it is merged into the World Tree.

Now the contract that protects students is also the support of the world.

The power to protect them actually comes from themselves.

The World Tree only plays the role of aggregation and redistribution.

In fact, this method was also used by the long-eared people.

Holy Land Luna can also be called the Rabbit Moon.

It is located in a world opened up inside the moon and is divided into five layers.

If divided by region, there are six.

The sixth area is the forest world, with the world tree as its pillar.

The fifth area is the ocean world, and its pillar is the Pillar of Water.

The fourth area is the Pillar of Light.

The third area is a world of ice and snow, with pillars of ice as the main pillars.

The first and second areas are the Giant Pillars.

Among them, the pillars of the third zone use this solution.

The ice pillars in the third area are also a combination of buildings and living creatures.

That pillar of ice is a wizard tower built by the Long-eared Tribe, where the Ice Queen sits.

She and the Mage Tower together serve as support for the third zone, which is the second floor.

The light energy that is unique to ice circulates in this layer of heaven and earth.

In fact, the pillar of light in the fourth area, which is the third floor, is also very similar.

It is a combination of the sacred volcano and the mother and child phoenix.

They photothermally generate the magma's geothermal heat, forming pillars of light and bringing greenery and water vapor to the third layer, which should have been a hot hell.
It’s just that the sacred volcano is not man-made like the Snow Queen’s tower.

However, Basil did not intend to rely on Hogwarts to support the world.

That contract is more to protect students.

According to the sequence in his mind, everything is in order.

In fact, he had a much better choice for the new pillar.

[God created the mountains and the sea on the fifth day of creation, and Leviathan and Behemoth out of clay on the sixth day]

[The two monsters will be separated on that day. The female is called Leviathan, and it lives in the abyss of the fountain; the male is called Behemoth, and it occupies the entire Dandan Desert.]

[When the end of the world comes, Leviathan, Behemoth and Qizhi will become food for the saints together]

A giant life form created by the author of "Light Warriors" based on Leviathan.

However, in this world, the Leviathan in the Bible on Earth is probably based on it.

The fourth layer, this world full of oceans, is the deep seabed where sunlight cannot reach.

A huge whale that occupied almost half of the sea was crawling on the sand and rocks.

Tears kept flowing from the corners of my eyes.

Solid bubbles are formed and fly out of the sea, and finally accumulate on the horizontal plane under the action of gravity.

The long-eared people on the surrounding islands are working hard to clean up these bubbles.

They believed that the water column that was so big that it was almost touching the Twin Dragon Stones became thinner because these auras were approaching closely.

But in fact, it was because the huge whale was crying, and the magic circle of light in his heart was hidden and sealed by a giant starfish.

The water column is also the water column it sprays out, and the bubbles are used to attract the long-eared people who may come to save him.

It is the best-positioned pillar.

When it is intact, the magic circle of light in its heart can give birth to a tiny life.

A palm-sized, yellow-skinned, long-eared tribe wearing red helmets, like working cells - the Antibody Tribe.

They maintain the inner world and help it digest better.

It can also expel the pollution brought by the dark magic circle.

It should have been the only intact pillar.

However, the starfish that was too big for the Antibody Clan occupied the Antibody Clan's [Birth Temple], which is the heart of the giant whale.

As a result, no new generation of antibodies is born.

As a result, his body became weak and he is in his current state.

"I'm right, Mr. Whale." Bagir sat cross-legged on the ground, surrounded by the Antibody Clan who regarded him as a god.

If it weren't for the huge heart in front of him and the tree-like connective tissue around him, no one would have thought he was inside a whale.

"Yes. But do I really want to keep this starfish?" The voice of the giant whale sounded in this vast and empty space. It was a clear male voice.

"Yes, Outer God." The bearded old Anti-Body Clan raised his javelin, "How can such filth still remain in our [Birth Temple]?"

Basil, known as the Outer God, shrugged, "In the last world, I moved too fast."

"As a result, the hardships that the light warriors should have faced disappeared."

"The vast light energy of the awakened world tree drives away all the evil on the fifth layer."

"I have cast an interesting spell on this dead starfish."

"Your light power that can make the ocean roll back and connect the heavens and the earth will be confined in your body, making you still look weak."

"This is the only way to allow those evil people to still enter this world."

"Let the light warriors be tempered."

"Is that so?" The giant whale groaned, "Okay."

"But what's the point of collecting these stones?"

Baqir smiled mysteriously and said, "That's another purpose."

Called a stone by the giant whale, what Bajir stepped on was like the ground, something that the future earth could even rely on to summon the messenger of light.

Although it has the properties of the ground, it is actually the secretion of a giant whale.

It contains its complete cell and DNA helix structure.

The Long-eared Tribe is indeed a cosmic magic race hiding on the moon.

The heart of the giant whale contains the secret of creating life. After spending most of the emotional energy accumulated recently on "making a wish", the secret was finally learned.

At this moment, at the bottom of another vast ocean.

The 'stones' that Bagir had collected appeared out of thin air.

A magic circle of light enveloped it, and it eventually turned into a giant egg.

"Grow strong, my Leviathan."

Hundreds of miles away on the seashore.

On a small island floating on the sea.

In a shop on the corner of a winding cobblestone street.

The old man with eyes that looked like two shining moons blinked and put down the wand he was wiping.

"Was that an earthquake just now?" Ollivander was a little doubtful of his own feelings.

Known as one of the three great staff-making masters in Europe, he has extremely dexterous hands.

Just now when I was adjusting the magic wand in my hand, there seemed to be an extremely slight tremor.

And this shaking seems to come from the bottom of the sea.

"Maybe the Hogwarts Express. There are a lot of tourists lately."

Then he put the matter aside and focused on the wand in his hand again.

“Oak. Perfect proportions.”

"I'm really curious, if the wood is made from branches of that world tree, what kind of wand would it be?"

Bagel didn't pay attention to Ollivander's mumbling.

The future water column is already waiting to hatch on the seabed.

He put the matter aside for the time being.

Although Bajir can do both, whether it is to create another World Tree or to create another Leviathan as a pillar.

But what Bagel wanted was for each pillar to not overlap.

Now, he began to focus his attention on the group of people riding on the light snails.

Not long ago, they were on the island of the turtle tribe where they won a running race against the long-eared tribe.

To be honest, Baqir regretted not being there at the time.

Because the long-eared people lost to the turtle people in a running competition, inferiority complex was engraved in their DNA, causing them to sneeze constantly in front of the turtle people.

May, it's really funny to lose your composure like this.

So are the turtles who talk like Flash the sloth from Zootopia.

Obviously, as long as he admits his ancestors' failure, he can get the map in the hands of the turtle tribe.

But May puffed up her face and refused to admit it angrily: "If we hadn't fallen asleep in the middle of the journey, the Long-Eared Tribe wouldn't have failed."

Then he kept gritting his teeth, "We didn't lose!" "We didn't lose!".
They even started arguing.

A tortoise and the hare race was even held on the island for this purpose.

May was humble for the first time and even gave the rabbi a massage.

It's obvious that she already knows the future, and she can get the map by just giving in.

It's a shame that I missed all this because I was staring at the newly created world.

But Yagulaman is too unpretentious.

If he were the leader of the Evil Empire, he would definitely let those idle machines built before go into battle together.

Instead of asking Enuma to send a crab over.

Make excuses and say, "Since it has already come to this."

"For the sake of building the Evil King, it is better to fail a few more times and collect the data of the King of Light."

If it weren't for Xia Mang's loyalty, he would have almost become suspicious.

All I can say is that before knowing that Agulaman was not actually a member of the evil tribe, Xia Mang's loyalty was comparable to that of the original Enuma.

As for why I said originally.

"I did a good job, honey."

"We sent out Ceidus (the crab) knowing full well that he was no match for the Light Warriors."

"But what you said turned out to be true. His Majesty the Evil God is actually a long-eared person, the grandfather of the little devil named Rabbi."

"Otherwise he wouldn't have said something so outrageous."

In the pool, Enuma, whose slender body was vaguely visible and wrapped in gauze, spoke with her face against Bagir's chest.

Baqir silently chanted the gentleman mantra in his heart.

After suppressing the gun, he said, "Okay, I should go now."

"I've been away from the team for so long, it's time for me to go back."

Ai Numa moved her body and rested her head on Bajir's shoulder, blinking her big eyes, "Can you really bear it?"

Baqir thought back to the plot.

Hmm. The black-skinned, black-eared, long-eared tribe, the conflict between a surfing-loving kid and his mother who wants him to inherit the sushi shop, and a tribe that is so content with the status quo that they have forgotten how to use the escape device.
What a weird combination of Nigo and Nihong culture.

Maybe Enuma.
Thinking of this, Bagir snapped his fingers.

The real dream came, Enuma smiled triumphantly and slowly moved down.

Baqir closed his eyes.

Dadi, you guys have to cheer up!
On the other side, Yaguraman was feeling depressed.

Damn Badgill Granger hasn't shown up yet.

Should I continue to drain?

Will Xia Mang notice something is wrong?
correct!

The fourth floor is all sea, which is inconvenient for Xia Mang.

He used Poseidon's hair in advance.

Let that cloth come.

He certainly can't see.

In Nabu's figurine workshop, Nabu was still diligently kneading clay dolls, carving them carefully with small eyes, adding bricks and tiles to the Xiedong Empire and increasing its manpower.

boom!
The flames in the metal pillar, burning with orange-red flames like a lotus, suddenly shot up into the sky.

Agulabam's figure appeared among them.

"That cloth!"

Nabu stood up quickly and said respectfully, "Here! Your Majesty the Evil Demon God."

Yaguraman, "Now the huge wave energy is approaching the long-eared tribe."

"You must take this opportunity to quickly get rid of them for us."

"Yes! Then please give me the evil god, the terrifying dragon." Nabu answered confidently.

There was no doubt as to why he was not looking for Enuma in the realm of water, but for him who was good at wind.

Although it was clearly a clay doll hastily prepared for the ocean world, he had no doubts about his work.

Looking at Nabu who is full of confidence.

Yaguraman rarely felt guilty.

How about I change the script so that I don't crush him to death and give him to the Dark Evil God?

"Ok."

Agulabam's figure disappeared in a hurry.

Without the support of the evil force, the pillar of fire that shot up into the sky turned back into a small flame.

Nabu walked forward and picked up a simple clay doll made of clay mixed with cosmic catfish bone powder.

But I was deeply moved.

My Lord, you trust me so much.
Hehehe! Enuma, you stinky woman, Xia Mang, you pretty boy, how can you fight me?
The wave amplification device that I asked Dr. Babu to build not long ago just came in handy.

"Just wait for me! Warriors of light."

(End of this chapter)