Blue light shoots out.

With a loud bang, the gunfire from a destroyer hit the body of the ghost ship.

A big hole was made in the ghost ship, and the wizard on the ship staggered.

The spear of thunder flew up again.

His fire is powerful.

But this time, he encountered the enemy.

The shell exploded on his body, causing the spear of thunder to fall.

Soon after, more and more shells fell on him.

The spear of thunder pierced through the air and let out a mournful cry as it was baptized by artillery fire.

"Roar--!"

The powerful elder of Dragon Village, Spear of Thunder, uttered his last words before being drowned out by the power of Muggles.

The wizard who had been cheering before was now silent.

The black smoke on the deck dissipated.

Powerful Muggle weapons are ready.

As the missiles swayed in the sky, they flew towards the isolated island.

The magical winter era has arrived.

...

Chapter 752 The Man with the Torch Arrives

Wizards were once extremely arrogant.

They looked down on those who did not know magic.

They were arrogant and called those people Muggles.

A derogatory term, it is both a sign of one's own arrogance and a sign of contempt for those people.

An explosion in Bhutan left thousands of shamans unable to escape the flames.

In this day and age when magical education is generally low, many wizards can't even recite the Shield Charm.

Apparition?

That is the symbol of a powerful wizard.

Even among the group of people who graduated last year, there were some who couldn't use Apparition.

A poorly made Apparition could kill a wizard.

They can't escape.

It means death.

Percy killed a soldier and turned his bullets into flowers, but his wand was knocked away by the soldier.

The Minister of Magic, who holds power in the wizarding world, chooses to fight hand-to-hand and smashes the soldier's head with a stone.

The hand that swung the wand lifted the stone, causing his hand to tremble.

He picked up the wand with difficulty, and a loud explosion made him look up.

For the first time, a look of despair appeared on the blood-stained face.

The missile, dragging with it the flames, opened a huge gap in the magic protective shield that everyone had worked together to create.

More missiles flew in from inside.

After landing, there was an explosion that made people unable to calm down.

The mud splashed three meters high.

A missile landed next to the wizard, and he tried to use Apparition, but the rapidly lit fire dragged him out of the magic.

The explosion stripped off his clothes and skin, the impact shattered his bones, and his eyes flew out of his head.

The magical winter era.

Under this despairing destructive power, the wizards seemed to have once again turned into those fearful rats.

They ran away madly.

The falling missiles splashed fire one after another on the island.

baptism.

The saints are not here.

But the holy fire they mentioned is still harming wizards in the hands of Muggles.

The war was so brutal that the wizards could not see the light in the sky.

After one round.

The fingers hidden under the soil moved.

Immediately afterwards, a tall and strong figure crawled out from under the mud.

On that face stained with blood and mud, a pair of bright eyes looked at the girl whom he was holding in his arms.

"Daddy, Mommy, Pepper." The girl whimpered, she was terrified.

The war they voluntarily participated in made them realize what cruelty is.

Compared to the Muggle executioners, even Voldemort didn't kill as many as they did.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Neville pulled the girl up, his right hand still tightly grasping the sword.

"There are people here!"

A cry of surprise came.

Neville moved without a second thought.

His sword collided with the bullet, and the sword that could cut through even magic and time cut through the metal without any surprise.

The soldier only saw a few sparks jumping out of the air, and his heart was pierced through the tree behind him.

Hearing the soldiers called to come over to clean up the battlefield, Neville drew his sword and the bodies of the soldiers slid down.

Blood stains from the sword dripped onto the soil.

A combat team appeared in front.

Those people stared at Neville eagerly. The witch picked up her wand and stood beside Neville.

She is the brave witch of Thunderbird Academy in Ilvermorny.

Although I am afraid, I will not back down.

Her name is Gwyneth Shirley Potts.

...

After the explosion, my ears were filled with buzzing sounds.

Jin lay on the edge of the cliff, his arm pierced by a protruding rock.

The wand had fallen into the turbulent sea water in the explosion just now.

He let out a suppressed scream.

Below was the black-haired boy who was already unconscious.

Jin held onto his arm tightly, ignoring the injury to his own arm.

The blood flowed down his arm and dripped onto Heinrich's face.

The slightest touch awakened the unconscious man, and the shattered pieces of the amulet dripped into the sea below.

"Hey, Snow White." Kim teased with a forced smile on her face, "I thought you needed a prince's kiss to wake you up."

"Let go." Heinrich looked at the water under his feet and said, "If we continue, we will all die."

"Then let's fall together," Jin said with a nonchalant smile, "I won't let go."

His hand was clearly injured and even trembling, but he did not let go of the hand that was tightly clenched.

"Give me the other one."

Half of his body was hanging there, with his other hand stretched out.

Jin's lips were bloodless and held a cheerful smile.

"I beg you."

Heinrich looked at the abyss below his feet, and then at the golden color in the gloomy weather.

His other hand reached out and grasped Kim's right hand.

With their fingers clasped together, the smile on Jin's face became more and more obvious.

"I've never been happier."

He was smiling, but there were tears in his eyes.

Using force with his right hand, Heinrich was pulled up little by little.

The sand beneath him loosened and his body slid forward.

He loosened his left hand, and the left arm that was pierced by the sharp stone had no strength left.

He concentrated his strength on his right hand and pulled hard.

Heinrich was pulled up.

The sand beneath him caused half of his body to fall off the cliff.

"Look, I let go."

Jin's sunny smile revealed a row of neat white teeth.

His body felt weightless and he let go of the hand he had said he would not let go of.

How about just treating it as a prank?

The body falls.

...

In confusion.

Percy heard a roar.

He struggled to open his eyes and saw the troops gathering.

As the land monster's tanks crushed it, a Wagadu wizard turned into an elephant and tried to wrestle with it.

But the artillery fire ruthlessly penetrated it.

Another wizard who lost his loved one, angrily and desperately hit the tank with a green light.

The killing curse that every wizard fears cannot affect the people inside the steel monster.

Death cannot be passed in, and the wizard's death has already sounded.

Another wizard died.

Percy struggled to his feet and groped in the dirt for his wand.

He propped himself up and changed himself from a crawling position to a kneeling position.

He looked up and saw the injured wizard, as well as those who were holding iron wands and beating the wizard into a hornet's nest before he could even start.

The agile Black Panther Witch was humiliatingly captured by the net-like thing.

The sky fortress was hit by missiles.

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