I swung a sword at Hogwarts

A flash of silver light appeared, followed by a beautiful unicorn.

She nodded to Snape, motioning him to follow.

Walking inside, they came to the former nest of the Acromantula.

Now the place has collapsed and is completely buried.

However, this is just the appearance.

Dissendium

He pulled out his wand and tapped it, and the collapsed soil split to the sides.

A passage leading to the depths appeared.

Instead of moving on, the unicorn leaves.

Snape looked at the passage, a faint light flashing in his eyes.

He walked inside, and the soil behind him closed automatically.

There is no trace of anything.

...

The day after Christmas.

John received a letter and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"I think I'm almost there, Grindelwald."

He rubbed his fingers over the Slytherin locket on his chest.

The original replica had been put away by John, this is the real thing.

He tapped the locket and the closed lid popped open.

The dark and dull stone flew up in front of him.

John reached out and held it gently.

Deathly Hallows.

The Resurrection Stone is said to be able to resurrect the dead.

“Obsession and regret are something that even a saint cannot escape.”

John stared at the stone for a moment, clasping his fingers together.

A wave of vibration spread out with him as the center.

Nothing changed before his eyes and he remained silent.

Tang Mi pushed open the door and came in.

"My Lord, this is another wish list of the Christmas Star Spirit..."

Tang Mi's voice stopped abruptly.

He stared blankly at the young man in a suit in front of him who was searching for something in his pocket.

"Lippi..." The document in Tang Mi's hand fell.

He couldn't believe it.

Lippi searched his pockets and found that he seemed to be dead.

"Huh? Tang Mi?" Lippi asked in surprise, "Where am I?"

Tang Mi didn't know what was going on. He walked towards Lippi and reached out to touch him.

But he saw his fingers passing through Lippi's body.

"Oh, I remember, I was dead." Lippi was also stunned.

Then he remembered something.

"I thought I could get a promotion." Lippi shook his head helplessly, "It seems I can't be the godfather of your child."

"Hey, don't be so surprised. I'm more surprised." Lippi saw that Tang Mi couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, so he waved his hand and said, "Where's Oz? Why can't I see her?"

"You died," Tang Mi said with difficulty, "Why aren't you sad?"

"I feel sad, a little bit," Lippi said, spreading his hands, "but it happened too fast, I don't feel anything."

"I feel like I'm about to leave, but I still have to wish you a happy wedding. Wait, are you and Oz married?" Lippi's body gradually disappeared.

"Not yet, but soon."

"Well then, tell your child that he is sadly missing a very good godfather."

Lippi disappeared completely.

Tang Mi still couldn't come back to his senses. He turned to look at John and asked, "Sir, did you do this?"

John just watched Tang Mi asking and answering his own questions.

His eyes darkened and he said, "That is the regret in your heart."

Tang Mi nodded ignorantly. He just, just needed a little more time.

He walked out in a daze.

Tang Mi forgot what he came here to do.

John loosened his hand, and the Resurrection Stone remained quietly in his hand.

"It seems that you have brought back the dead. No, maybe you just awakened the obsession."

That was the noise caused by the Resurrection Stone.

In this world, he is the only person who has successfully used the Resurrection Stone.

John knew the Resurrection Stone very well, and the fluctuation just now caused changes in this space.

Except for yourself, anyone who comes in can see the person they want to see but can no longer see.

This space has a time limit, just like Lippi's disappearance just now.

"The power of death?"

John released the Resurrection Stone and watched it fly into the locket.

This is an ability to make up for regrets, but unfortunately, it doesn't seem to work on John.

John's regret...

He put the locket under his clothes and his eyes fell on the fallen wish list.

The wish list flew up and landed in John's hands.

Herme was captured by Ariana, and Hector was also captured.

"Let me see what your wish is."

He looked at the wish list.

"Let all the teapots fly."

John was silent and looked at the name of the person who made the wish.

"Xenophilius Lovegood."

Why would Luna's father go capture the Protoss?

And the strange wish seems to be in line with the personality of the Lovegood family.

John sighed, what was going on?

Good Christmas event.

He walked out of Johnny Silverhand.

When someone spotted him, they screamed in surprise.

"Ahem," John cleared his throat, holding the wish list in his right hand, and used a loudspeaker spell to allow his voice to be transmitted to both lanes, "The following is the wish list of Mr. Xenophilius Lovegood who completed the Christmas Star Spirit event at the Silver Hand Amusement Park."

"He wants all the teapots to fly."

John's solemn announcement made people feel novel.

The next second, the wish list ignited with golden flames.

John smiled and said, "As he wishes."

He declared finished.

Outside the open-air teahouse in the Overturned Gardens, a wizard reaches for the teapot.

But he touched nothing, and when he turned around, he saw the teapot floating up.

Not only him, but everyone was surprised to find that their teapots flew out.

This scene feels strange even in the magical world.

They all remembered the wish spoken by the Second King.

The Lovegoods, who were preparing to go to Silverhand Amusement Park again, stopped.

"Luna, look!" Xenophilius Lovegood looked up at the sky excitedly.

All the teapots in the park flew up.

They gathered toward the sky.

Originally, everyone only thought that the wish list of the Christmas Protoss was just a game, but they didn't expect that it would really come true.

...

Chapter 700 Dumbledore, You Don't Want to Be My Enemy

"This is Alec Hopkins, professor of occult studies."

An extraordinary meeting took place in London.

The man known as the Professor of Occultism is a man dressed in old-fashioned clothes from the last century and has greasy hair.

Opposite him, Mycroft was looking at the man with a scrutinizing gaze.

"Professor Hopkins," Mycroft said with a smile, "I think you know why I came to you."

"Some ridiculous 'wizard' legends." Hopkins raised an uncomfortable smile at the corner of his lips, and he spoke in a long tone, as if he was mocking a highly educated person for believing in such ridiculous things.

This is also the general attitude of many people when they hear about wizards.

Mycroft leaned back in his comfortable chair and asked, "If you don't believe, why did you choose the occult?"

"The occult is more than just scary magic," Hopkins said calmly. "I'm more curious about who is worthy of the government agencies looking for those 'shamans'."

"A real wizard." Mycroft straightened his clothes and stood up.

"Professor Hopkins, I thought you wouldn't mind leaving with me."

"To see a wizard?"

"No," said Mycroft. "Go watch magic."

He walked forward, and Hopkins waited a few seconds before following.

The inside of the car was sealed off, and you couldn't see anywhere.

Hopkins took his time.

The car drove for three hours.

There was a knock on the door and it opened.

Hopkins came out and found himself away from the street and in a garage somewhere unknown.

"This way." Mycroft walked ahead.

Hopkins followed.

Doors were opened one by one, and each door required swiping with McCoff's card.