The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel...

Chapter 476 Showcase

"Relax, I mean no harm," Wes said, a slight smile playing on his lips, followed by a shrug, adding, "though only temporarily."

However, Snape dared not let his guard down for a moment.

Wes stood there like an ordinary visitor, without releasing any powerful magical energy or deliberately displaying any sense of oppression.

But this was precisely what Snape found terrifying. In his mind, this appearance could only mean one thing—Wes's strength was unfathomable, completely overwhelming him, and even surpassing legendary figures in the wizarding world like Dumbledore and Voldemort.

"You mean you've found a new way out for magicians all over the world?"

Snape narrowed his eyes, a wary glint in them, and cautiously probed, "What exactly is going on?"

His hand remained tightly gripping the wand.

"I simply created a world of my own."

Weiss spoke slowly and deliberately, his face displaying confidence and composure.

Snape initially thought Wes was making things up, after all, creating a world sounded utterly absurd.

But as Wes recounted his story, he found that Wes spoke with great detail and clear logic, and from his expression and tone, Snape found no sign of lying.

"Are you serious?" Snape couldn't help but ask again, his eyes filled with shock and confusion.

Wes nodded solemnly, his eyes revealing determination and unwavering conviction.

"You have three days. After three days, I will demonstrate it to magicians all over the world."

After saying that, Wes's figure vanished instantly.

Snape didn't even notice a single fluctuation of magic during this process.

Snape stared at the spot where Wes had disappeared, unable to come to his senses for a long time.

A moment later, he quickly realized that this was no small matter and that he had to immediately convene all the professors to discuss countermeasures.

Half an hour later, countless owls took flight in the sky above Hogwarts, their talons clutching letters tightly.

These letters, like snowflakes, flew to the Ministries of Magic in Britain, America, and various European countries, as well as eleven magic schools.

Soon, some people connected the previous prediction of the ball's abnormality with Wes's message.

The magical world was immediately plunged into an even more heated discussion.

"To say that they opened up the world is utter nonsense; only gods could do that."

A senior Ministry of Magic official retorted loudly at the meeting, his face full of disdain and anger.

"Besides, we're living a good life now, so why would we want to leave?"

Another elder of the magical world echoed his sentiments, his voice carrying a hint of arrogance and stubbornness.

The vast majority of magicians scoffed at Wes's claims, considering them utter nonsense and the ravings of a madman.

However, a very small number of far-sighted wizards have keenly realized that as Muggle technology continues to develop, the living space for wizards is becoming increasingly narrow.

Hogsmeade is now the only all-wizard village in all of Britain, and the Muggles have invented many terrifyingly powerful weapons.

The International Law on Secrecy, ostensibly designed to protect the boundary between the Muggle and wizarding worlds, actually protects wizards more than anything else. Once Muggles become aware of the existence of this special group of wizards, their fate is likely to be the same: to be sent to the dissection table or laboratory and become the subject of Muggle research.

Furthermore, his predictions have never been wrong, so what Wes said might be true.

He truly opened up a new world.

The magical world was immediately thrown into an uproar, with arguments rising and falling without ceasing.

The various factions held differing opinions; some firmly believed it was a fantasy, while others began to waver and doubt the veracity of Weiss's claims.

However, no matter how intense the debate became, a definitive conclusion could not be reached.

Time passed quietly, and soon it was three days later.

On this day, a scene appeared before the eyes of all wizards in the world without warning.

In the image, Wes, dressed in a black robe, floats silently in the air.

"It really is Professor Erwin."

Harry Potter was the first to exclaim in surprise, his face filled with shock and confusion.

Ron Weasley and Fred Weasley stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with disbelief.

They had been taught by Weiss, so they naturally recognized their former teacher at a glance.

However, most wizards had never seen Wes before; they simply stared blankly at the screen, filled with doubt and curiosity.

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"Gentlemen, it's nice to meet you all. You have received the message I asked Headmaster Snape to convey, but unfortunately, you don't believe me."

Wes's voice was deep and powerful, as if it came from the distant horizon, echoing in the ears of every wizard.

He slightly raised his hand, pointed to an island below, and continued, "Now I will prove my strength to everyone."

The mere act of transmitting the images to each wizard was enough to shock the wizards of the Harry Potter world.

To achieve this, an immense amount of magical power would be required, something they could not even imagine.

Dumbledore stood atop the tower of Hogwarts, silently observing the scene before him, his brow furrowed. He silently calculated in his mind that even if 100 of himself cast spells simultaneously, they couldn't achieve the same clarity and precision with which Wes transmitted the image to each wizard.

"What exactly happened to Wes? Just how powerful has he become?"

Dumbledore murmured to himself, his once barren heart now stirring with renewed energy.

His eyes sparkled with excitement and curiosity, as if a whole new magical world was beckoning to him.

Wes's arrival shattered the existing peace and understanding of the magical world, and an unprecedented revolution seemed about to unfold in this ancient magical world.

All eyes were fixed on Wes, filled with doubt and shock, when suddenly an exclamation rang out from the crowd: "That's Iwo Jima!"

The sound was sharp and urgent, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Everyone stared intently, and the outline of the island that Wes was pointing to gradually became clearer. The wizards who were familiar with the geography of Japan were then surprised to realize that the island was indeed Iwo Jima, and the Japanese Magic Institute was located on Iwo Jima.

"What does he want to do?"

Someone else murmured in a low voice, their voice filled with fear and unease.

Immediately, the crowd began to whisper and discuss among themselves.

Some people seemed to have guessed Wes's intentions, but the idea was so terrifying that they couldn't even believe it themselves.

If Wes were to actually attack the Japanese Magic Institute, it would be an unprecedented disaster for the magical world, meaning that a war without warning might break out.

(End of this chapter)