It turned out that the long war between black and white wizards led to the demise of a large number of wizard families, and to a large extent, even affected the civilization of white wizards and the continuation of witchcraft, so that many excellent wizard bloodlines and ancient skills were lost.

But since the emergence of the first wizard, the white wizard inheritance has been orderly until today, the amazing and brilliant characters emerge in endlessly, every time at a critical time there will be a strong man who grasps the fate of the race is born, in this darkest era, four white wizards have come forward, they continue to collect the persecuted orphans of the white wizards, gather them together, teach the mysteries of magic, and find gifted children among ordinary people to cultivate, the spirit of wizards will be passed on from generation to generation, and the place where they are taught magic skills and wizard spirit has a name that resounded all over the world from the day of birth:

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry!

Little Hugo was sitting in the carriage leading to the land of dreams at this time, and the only thing that made him a little depressed was that there were three little children of different shapes and chirping in the carriage besides him。。。。。。

The inside of the carriage is very spacious, far more spacious than the outside, it is obvious that the magic of space is used, a large piece of bear skin is spread on the ground of the carriage, the feet feel very soft on it, and they sit under the buttocks on the deerskin cushion, so that Hugo's inhuman-shaped inner thighs tortured by the saddle feel very comfortable.

So he decided never to sit on horseback again!

Next to Hugo sat a brown-haired boy dressed in shabby linen, with freckles on his face and a pair of exaggerated ears, but his eyes were very smart and very pleasant, his name was Victor Warbeck, and from the way he was dressed, he knew that this must be a child of civilian origin, or even a serf!

The two little ones opposite Hugo looked much better, one of them was even more well-dressed, lined with fine linen, with a bright silk coat and high-quality leather shoes, and this beautiful and rich blonde girl looked to be from a privileged family, and lived a rich life, and should have been of noble origin.

Her name was Rosaline Bangus, and the other little dark-haired boy who was not very good-looking was dressed in ordinary clothes, and he always stared at Rosaline quietly, and secretly showed a shy expression.

My Jesus Christ! Spend 7 years with these little kids?

Without the interference of those adults outside, the carriage immediately returned to its original liveliness, which was also convenient for Hugo to inquire about the information of this world.

"Oh, I know, of course I know, it's the 993rd year since the birth of Jesus!" The little girl quickly threw away her armor under Hugo's flattering offensive, and stared at Hugo with a proud expression, an expression of 'Come and worship me'.

It turned out to be 993 A.D.!

The small talk was very fast, and by the time the light of the setting sun began to shine on the land, they could already see the huge city in the distance.

Londonwick is a very prosperous big city, due to frequent foreign invasions, so as early as the Roman Empire ruled England, the Romans at that time had begun to build strong walls on the periphery of Londonwick to resist the harassment of the Scots, Picts and Sacsons, and during the time of King Alfred, a lot of reinforcement, now Londonwick is like a terrifying monster crawling on the field in the twilight!

Hugo's carriage was now going like a net into the mouth of the beast, and they were going to enter through the city gate before dark, for they had a lot to do.

There were two rows of heavily armed steel warriors standing at the gate of the city, with sharp spears in their hands and broadswords pinned to their waists, all of them smelling of blood, obviously all of whom had rich experience in actual combat, and they did not check too much on pedestrians coming and going, but just stared at those suspicious and timid fellows with sharp eyes, and pedestrians like Hugo who rode in aristocratic carriages were almost not very obstructive, because after all, it was not a time of war when martial law or the situation was more sensitive.

The carriage staggered into the city gates, and the noise immediately filled the carriage around, and the streets that could be passed through were crowded and crowded with poor people in ragged clothes, and the cries of chickens and ducks and other livestock came and went, which seemed to be both dirty and chaotic, and the overall environment here was very poor, and at first glance it was an ideal environment for the spread of the plague.

Hugo leaned his head against the window next to the carriage and peeked out, where he saw that the carriage was constantly shuttling through the alleys of Londonwick, and soon passed through the area of the city gates, and slowly came to the city's rich merchants and middle-class quarters.

On the south-west side of the city, the houses here are starting to differ from the wooden buildings at the gates, most of them are made of stone, the houses are stronger, and the roads and sanitation are much better, and it is clear that not everyone can live in such a place.