Chapter 485: The Long-Lost Grindelwald

As a country known as an island nation.

There are quite a few volcanoes in this area, with the exception of the famous Mt. Fuji.

The scale of this volcano at the foot of the magic is not to be underestimated.

The fire elemental was frantically agitated at the moment it came into contact, and the volcano, which had been silent for nearly a thousand years, reawakened at this moment.

Gauss counted the numbers outside, and the children were all ragged, like the walking dead.

Principal Chong's experiment was not just an electric shock, he used an emotional impact far beyond ordinary people to make this group of children abnormal.

Among them are even wizard children, and the principal relies on methods to stimulate emotions to force these seven or eight-year-old children to enhance their magic powers.

Those who have survived have indeed achieved a small success.

But if you don't get through it, you will be washed away by him.

This research has already driven Rector crazy.

Musashi and Shizuka ran out, and Shizuka cried out uncontrollably when she saw the children's dull eyes.

"Get out of here quickly." Gauss commanded the children, but how to leave made it difficult for him.

Musashi had already recovered from the shock he had just had, and he said, "Go to the giant seagull and leave in the seagull."

Gauss wondered, "Those guys will be obedient?"

"They listen to their mentors." Musashi looked at Shizuka.

Shizuka wiped away her tears, nodded and led them away.

Just as they were heading to the platform outside the palace of the Magic, there was a loud rumbling sound across the ground.

The ground shook so much that the entire island was affected.

The waves are high in the sea, and the alarm is sounded at the nearby air base.

The rest of the mentors were also alarmed.

One of the middle-aged female tutors saw Shizuka leaving with a group of children and immediately came out to question.

"Shizuka-sama, what are you doing here?"

Shizuka knew that this middle-aged female tutor was not the one who knew about the principal's experiments like Raven.

"Arashi-sama, the volcano is about to erupt, let's get out quickly!" Shizuka shouted.

Instructor Lan was a little skeptical, but in the next second, the ground of the magic hall began to crack.

A huge crack stood in front of them.

In the cracks, a hot breath gushed out.

Crimson lava tumbled and rushed up below.

At this moment, Mentor Lan's face changed drastically.

Ignoring the children who asked where they came from, they took out their wands and cast an ice spell to pave the way.

"Hurry up and get the baby over!" Arashi felt unsteady and slimy under his feet, and when he looked down, the soles of his shoes began to melt.

The temperature rose dramatically, and the other mentors showed up and ran outside.

No one pays attention to Gauss and Musashi.

As the movement grew louder and louder, the walls of the magic house suddenly collapsed.

Like a domino effect, buildings are collapsing rapidly.

There was a white mist at the door, and from inside there were terrified seagulls.

Several mentors and Gauss worked together to put the children on the backs of giant seagulls.

Split into five batches and departed, each giant seagull with four children, followed by a mentor.

The fifth giant seagull was about to take off, and Shizuka looked at the two people below and shouted, "Musashi, hurry up."

Musashi looked at the collapsed magic office in front of him, where he used to go to school.

He's worked hard, he's been glorified, he's been lost here, and now the school has collapsed in a miasma of smoke by the heavy principal, and those crimson magma flows in it.

His feelings were extremely mixed.

"No ——!"

Gauss wept in grief and beat his chest.

He behaved sadder than Musashi, a native.

"Boss, boss, how can I live without you, you still owe me a lot of fees."

Gauss's heartache, his Galleon, the golden Galleon is gone?

Buildings buried by magma are obviously unlikely to have anyone alive.

That's why Gauss was as uncomfortable as his dead parents.

After all, he is only one step away from getting rich.

Musashi tugged hard and pulled Gauss up before the giant seagull could escape.

The magma has completely engulfed the magic chamber.

Dark clouds and rising hot air over the entire island made it difficult for the giant seagulls to control their fall.

A number of aircraft flew from the airbase and evacuated.

They detected that the volcano was about to erupt.

Sure enough.

Just as the giant seagull carrying Gauss and Musashi sailed away from the range of the magic island, an earth-shattering bang exploded.

Crimson magma erupts into the air.

The volcano is dusty and covers a vast area that can be described as catastrophic.

There was a heavy gray snow directly around it.

The horrific disaster has set off the alarm in the country, and people from neighboring cities have taken refuge in bomb shelters.

Not only that, but the aftermath of the eruption spreads.

Earthquakes sparked in various places, and the whole country spent that night in fear.

I am afraid that this tremor will cause another behemoth to wake up as well.

If that volcano bursts, I'm afraid it will disappear the country.

...

"This movement is a little bigger than I thought."

No one can survive a volcanic eruption.

This does not include fire dragons.

Inky scales swam through the magma, and John followed the magma eruption away from the volcano.

He was high in the air, his scales blending perfectly into the night.

No one knew that he left there.

Wait until he stops flying.

John flew straight out of that country.

Falling in an uninhabited forest, the huge dragon's body changed back to human.

John's face was indifferent, and he held a newspaper borrowed from an unlucky owl in his hand.

"The disappearance of a magic school, even in this long-locked place, is explosive news."

It's been a week since John detonated the volcano, and the whole world knows about the Magic Institute.

Not to mention the wizarding society, Muggle society also reports on volcanic eruptions.

For John, the bigger the movement, the better.

Only if there is enough movement can you completely disappear from everyone's sight.

Walking in the mountains and forests, John picked a fruit to eat when he was hungry.

Biting into the jerky apple, John took out a scroll from his handbag and looked at it.

"Hyakki Night Walk?"

Looking at the record on this scroll, John frowned.

What was recorded on it reminded him of another.

Yin corpse.

The difference is that the Yin Corpse is an empty shell without a soul by infusing the corpse with magic to make the corpse appear to come to life.

The night walk of the hundred ghosts is to abandon the physical body, and let the soul be imprinted on something else like a ghost, so that the ability to command the ghost can be obtained.

However, despite the discomfort they can make when in contact with humans, ghosts themselves are not too threatening.

The nocturnal walk of the hundred ghosts gives the ghost the power to touch.

"A soul magic?" John touched his chin and muttered, "It's not just the Hyakki Night Walk that Principal Chong wants to make."

In that country, there is a legend about a hundred ghosts and great demons.

Principal Chong wanted an army of Hundred Ghost Night Walkers, and with other modified bodies, he handed over the control of Hundred Ghost Night Walkers.

Thus the strength of this army has been greatly increased.

However, that kind of biochemical modification is obviously evil and illegal.

John remembered the silent corpse in the viscous liquid, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.

"It's a pity that I didn't have a chance to reach the Blurry Realm and find the Grim Reaper, I think his soul is valuable."

The Blurry Illusion is not something that can be done if you want to, and John entered it three times, all with the help of his soul.

The number of encounters with the Grim Reaper is only twice.

So in order not to waste it, John pumped out the old fellow's soul and cut it into thin strips little by little.

That kind of scum shouldn't have a chance to enter the underworld.

In the mountains and forests, John was not afraid of being seen.

After walking for a while, he came across a church.

Speaking of which, the wizard and the church.

The relationship between the two is really complicated and wonderful.

John strode towards the church.

The color of his hair changed at this point, from black to blonde.

Not only that, but there are also some changes in the face.

Add some edges and corners to make him look more mature.

Walk into the church.

John thought he could see a nun or a priest.

There were no nuns, but he did see the priest.

That guy seems to have been born to be full of charm.

The priest's clothes are worn on his body, his eyes are of different colors, and he is a guy who is both evil and handsome.

Grindelwald.

John saw Grindelwald, and Grindelwald saw John.

The encounter between the first Dark Lord and the second king.

John raised his hand and grasped the void, and the sword of Silver Wick, which had been ignited, appeared.

The blade slashed through the void, and the golden flames burned with a terrifying sound.

"What else can you say, the road is narrow?" John took out his wand in his left hand and said coldly, "Or is it really that much of a coincidence?"

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