"Dear passengers, welcome aboard the A-6 Universal Airship of the Imperial Magic Airship."

"The seat of the Imperial Magical Council, home of the spellcasters, and the arcane capital of Dalaran has arrived."

Inside the magic airship, in the slender corridor full of mystical six-pointed star patterns, a soft synthetic electronic female voice queen.

Another older male voice rang out.

"Attention new Holworths apprentices, I'm the Hallwarts Professor of Runics. Smith. ”

"Please take your luggage and disembark at Exit 7 of the airship."

"Again, Attention New Apprentices in Hallworth, please take your luggage, follow your senior or senior sister, and disembark at the seventh exit for new apprentices!"

Hearing Professor Smith's announcement, Garcia hurriedly packed up a pile of snacks placed next to his seat, carried a huge travel backpack, and stood up.

Unlike the industrial civilization aircraft that Garcia had ridden before, where each normal passenger had only a narrow seat, the magic airship was far larger than the largest aircraft in the world, allowing the passengers on it to enjoy a small private room.

Therefore, during the short flight time of the airship to the wizarding world, Garcia just browsed it silently by himself, and the book "300 Questions on Common Sense in the Wizarding World" handed to him by Senior Sister Jasmine before did not encounter any "partners who meet fate", "girls who fell in love at first sight", "arrogant and vulgar second generation" and other strange novels that will definitely encounter vulgar plots on the journey of pig's feet to the academy.

All in all, before getting off the airship. What Garcia went through, and what Edward had been through in the Celestial Plane in his previous life. The countless ordinary college dogs who take the train to college on September 1 every year are no different.

Simple, regular and calm.

Until he followed Jasmine, the third-year sister of Hallworth. and many new gray-robed apprentices stepped off the airship.

When the pale golden light with a hint of warm color unique to the wizarding world sprinkled from a height of more than 100,000 meters all over this medieval bell tower-style building with all kinds of colors reaching into the sky, and countless dream cities composed of bustling spellcasters flying and shuttling among these buildings.

The entire sky of the magical world, in Garcia's wide eyes, was still immersed in the unimaginable and shocked gaze of the "Arcane Capital" Dalaran. Suddenly a black curtain was covered, and it darkened in an instant without warning.

An indescribable, heavy and terrifying spiritual coercion descended from the sky just like when a mortal met a prehistoric dragon.

The entire space, space and everything in the magical world seemed to be silent at this moment.

Layer after layer of mysterious webs flashing with a dark purple glow, from the very center of the magical world, at a speed a thousand times faster than sound, in an instant, spread towards the entire magical world

And then. Before the tragic boy could look up at what was happening in the sky, he felt like a hummingbird in the prime of life fluttering its wings at the edge of his ears. The loud humming sound accompanied by the violent tremor of the heartbeat made the boy feel an inexplicable heat welling up in his heart.

It was as if someone had been struck with a sledgehammer.

"Bump!"

It was dark in front of him, and his consciousness was completely immersed in chaos

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Earth's new world hegemon. One of the most mysterious regions of the Holy British Empire in the eyes of the outside world, the Spellcaster World. In the wizarding world.

At the top of the majestic Hufflepuff cliff is the ancient and massive Castle of Hallworth.

At the top of the central tower, the tallest of the castle. It is an obsidian element stone platform independently designed by last year's alchemy graduates.

Tall Godric with flaming red hair. Gryffindor, anxiously walking around the platform, his fists clenched in his silver-white executive magic robes.

Behind him, the pointed chin of the Parseltongue young Salazar. Slytherin, with a nonchalant expression, looked like he was extremely calm.

However, the golden silk wood magic wand that stretched out from the cuffs of the silver mage's robe and was trembling slightly undoubtedly exposed Salazar's heart, which was not as calm as he appeared outside.

These two high-ranking and powerful faction bosses of the wizarding world who are in charge of the Golden Dawn and the Silver Star Order respectively, His Excellency the Exalted Executive Councilor.

At this moment, they rarely let go of the political disputes on weekdays, and their eyes all stared closely at the pine spire located in the center of the platform, which was originally used to climb the view and view the scenery.

The natural magic of the vast magical world, like a sea, stirred everything in the space like a huge rotating "funnel" in the perception of spiritual power.

Above the spire, a spiritual power that was sublimating and transforming rose from the ground, constantly capturing the pure natural magic that was swallowed up by the "funnel".

"Hey!"

Seeing the two big men in front of him, he looked like an anxious husband outside the operating room when he was waiting for his wife in labor in a secular hospital.

Behind the two of them, our Miss Helga clutched her forehead feebly, letting her silky blonde hair slip between her fingers.

She let out a long, low sigh.

"I said you two calm me down!"

"Rowena, like Little Edward, inadvertently broke the bronze magic pool through inadvertently, when he sensed a trace of the law of the plane, and used a trace of the law as the basis to build the ring of the silver realm!"

"It's not a breakthrough in the orthodox way we used to be, relying on a deep knowledge foundation and a rich background in magical research, we forcibly outline the ring of the field of knowledge by will!"

As Edward's older sister, Godric, Salazar and Rowena (all three of whom were followers of Helga) are de facto lords, our blonde lady is not like the others, always dressed in a bright silver executive robe, and at this moment, Helga, dressed in the latest summer skirt of London Fashion Week, outlines her bumpy and sexy figure.

"Royna's this, eh, in Little Edward's words, is called an 'epiphany' type of promotion, which is encounterable but unavoidable, as long as you enter the breakthrough state, there will generally be no problems!"

Hearing Helga's comforting words behind his back, Godric and Salazar glanced at each other for a long time, and both smiled bitterly in unison.

"Big sister!"

There were no outsiders on the top floor of the tower, and the red-haired young Godric's name for Helga had reverted to being an intimate pronoun of the otherworld.

"But so far, the only thing I know of is that Lord Edward has broken through through that kind of 'epiphany' way."

Salazar behind him, interjected in his characteristic shrill Parseltongue accent.

"Yes! Big sister, this way of promoting the Silver Ring, even in our original world. ”

"I can only find some very rare case records in ancient meditation research experiments."

"Of course, the Redhead and I are not questioning the truth of Lord Edward's method of promotion."

There was irrepressible shock in his voice.

"With this promotion method alone, the movement when breaking through is really incredible!"

Godric also said on the sidelines.

"The magic shock tide thrown by Rowena when he broke through swept a huge area of at least 30 kilometers!"

"When we broke through, it only brought a radius of 7,8 kilometers of magical turmoil, this gap is too big and weird!"

"Big sister, I'm worried"

"Don't worry!"

A steady voice interrupted Godric's words.

At the entrance behind Helga, a pure white figure stepped out.

Beneath that holy hood, a pair of noble lilac eyes, through the golden bangs, flashed with a profound and wise light (to be continued. )

PS: I'm tired, I didn't go home until 12 o'clock, and I'll update it right away. Ahh