Nine genius wizards, who, despite their young age, possess magic powers that are not inferior to those of the Aurors.

Astoria couldn't hold it at first, sweating profusely and clutching her wand in both hands.

With John as a fault, there is a level 6 magic power, and no one else can reach this height.

Astoria is the youngest, and her magic power is barely at level 4.

As the mana connection is disconnected, Astoria is sent flying by the impact projectile.

"Ato!" Malfoy raised his wand and growled, "This thing can't be fed!"

"According to John, it takes a great deal of magic to brand the anchor." Although Heinrich had a two-year gap period, Durmstrang, where he was based, was a place of study of dark arts and taboos.

"Our magic is not strong enough to force it open, and more powerful forces need to intervene."

Percy swallowed a mouthful of blood, in terms of magic, he was definitely the strongest in the room, and the pressure he was under the most.

Several people roared and increased their magic power, and the golden light hole was torn apart.

But their magic is also beginning to bottom out.

Malfoy pulled a bottle of Emerald Elixir out of his pocket.

"Fight!" He drank the whole bottle and crushed it.

Roared, "For John!"

The same goes for Percy, who can drink the Emerald Elixir to increase his magic power for a short time.

Everyone drank the potion, and their magic increased.

"Here's a blast!" Heinrich ordered.

Everyone waved their wands in tacit agreement, and even more intense magic poured into the golden light hole.

Tear it apart by three points.

Correspondingly, the backlash is also terrifying.

They were trying to lay anchors, and the last person to do so was Helpo.

Malfoy's mana connection grew smaller, and he looked left and right in grief.

It was I who first showed fatigue.

No way!

At least I'll have to get to Neville's back!

"I'm not the last!"

Malfoy's magic increased, and his cheeks were slimmed down visibly.

He didn't know that Neville was dying.

As a result, seeing Malfoy grow stronger, he also forcibly drained the magic power and sent it over.

The golden hole of light was magnified, and the snake that was entwined around and bitten its tail gradually stretched out from '8.

Just as they were about to become a circle, the crowd was already close to exhaustion.

The backlash from the forbidden caused Malfoy's freshly cut hair to grow back.

"Isn't it going to work?" Heinrich was not reconciled, "Our king is still waiting for us."

Malfoy finally couldn't hold on, his eyes darkened, and his wand slowly moved down.

As he was about to drop, a hand grabbed his wand.

The scent of earth and flowers entered his nose, and Malfoy looked awake.

Barty Crouch Jr., dressed as a florist, appeared behind him.

And that magic also poured into the golden light hole through Malfoy's wand.

With him joining, the golden light hole was stretched open.

Already infinitely close to a circle.

But it's still a little bit worse, and it's like an unbridgeable chasm.

"Open it for me!"

Neville roared, and his wand flew upside down.

He drew the sword he carried, his arms bulging with muscles, and slashed towards the golden hole of light.

The moment the blade touched, it was as if a hundred elephants were dancing on the tip of Neville's sword.

Neville's muscles trembled, and Bean's sweat soaked his clothes.

"This sword, which John has given the power to slay demons, is meaningless if it can't be wielded for John!"

The pride of the Longbottom family, Neville Longbottom's round face was bruised, and the blade of the sword was twisted into an arc by two forces.

But under this power, the golden light hole tore a bigger hole.

Neville drank like a lion's roar,

As he was about to complete the Ouroboros Closed Loop, a force from the void enveloped him.

Almost instantly, Neville saw death.

"Neville!"

Neville was catapulted out, and at least half of his bones were broken.

The sword stuck in the golden light hole continued to tremble, and finally it was also blown out.

Failed?

No!

The backlash is coming.

But at the gate, a huge magic power the size of a bucket turned into lightning.

The last bit that couldn't be shaken no matter what, was torn apart by this massive amount of magic.

The Ouroboros completes the closed loop, and the anchor point is engraved in this space.

Everyone looked over and saw that person, and it was surprising.

Even without the Elder Wand, that man was still the greatest wizard of all.

Dumbledore.

White smoke came out of the wand in his hand, but it was just a release of magic power, but it almost burned the wand that had been there.

In that old body, there is a magic power close to level 8, and it may even reach level 8.

"Succeeded?"

Watson looked at the golden anchor in disbelief.

The sword of Silver Wick began to tremble.

Immediately after that, a line extended from the golden beetle into the anchor point.

The Sword of Silver Wick erupted in flames, turning into a giant fiery dragon and shooting towards the sky.

The sword of Silver Wick scurried into the anchor and vanished.

...

Paris.

John uses the power of time to summon the Sword of Silver Wick through the Space-Time Anchor.

A huge amount of magic descended with this anchor point, and John took out the pure magic that had been sealed.

The magic melted into his body, and John's eyes flashed with purple arcs.

He took a deep breath and stared at the blazing blue flames.

"This power, as a reserve for me to open the flash, is just right."

Without hesitation, John flew into the sky in the form of a fire dragon and threw an hourglass filled with the sands of time.

Silvery-white pure souls flew out in the shape of a planet.

All the magic in action, plus the Sword of Silver Wick.

This sword directly surpassed the explosion inside the pyramid.

The terrifying power hedge turned into a dazzling white light, engulfing many graves at the same time, including the Lestrange Mausoleum.

The white light shrinks into a speck the size of a speck of dust until it disappears.

Newt and the others looked at the huge crater that had been dug out of a large area, unable to know what was happening.

And John, as he expected, succeeded in stepping on the flash.

The picture in front of me is constantly changing, like a slideshow playing at super high speed, and the speed of switching is dazzling.

John grabbed the flying golden beetle, and the picture suddenly froze.

"I'm finally going back."

John, who was in the time flash, was pulled for an infinite length in a second.

In the flash of time, he saw Nagini crying bitterly, and he saw Credence's eyes closed.

John slowly closed his eyes, "Send me back."

Pull the golden beetle, and the marked time anchor makes everything start to regress.

John's body kept rising until there was an azure planet beneath his feet.

But he didn't stop.

"What's going on?"

John clutched the golden beetle tightly, his brow furrowed.

The next second.

He is surrounded by a chaotic and infinitely overlapping landscape, where concepts of distance, space, and direction make no sense in this land of abstract landscapes and alternating realities.

John's body was eroded by a terrifying magical force, and a dark aura appeared on his face, and his face twitched.

"It's not the original dimension."

John, who had a lot of magical knowledge, sensed that something was wrong in an instant.

A wave of consciousness was invading his brain, and John immediately ran an Occlumency technique to isolate it.

"A magical dimension."

In an instant, the magic stone of the Silver Wick Sword lit up red.

John looked up, and the frost covered almost the entire magical dimension.

Immediately after, the white wolf appeared.

"Unaffected by time, without the concept of space, full of dark magic."

John broke out in a cold sweat, what the hell is this place.

When he saw the white wolf, he repeated his old tricks.

Draw a Möbius ring with a waving wand.

I thought I could only be trapped for a while, but I saw that this time the Mobius Ring was unprecedentedly powerful.

"Magical dimension, doesn't that mean I can also mobilize the magic here?"

John was stunned, and a steady stream of magic was entering his body.

At this moment, he even felt that the magic power was soaring rapidly, and the magic power that burst out could even surpass Dumbledore.

He looked up in disbelief, alarming the owner of the place.

"Who are you?"

A pair of eyes that are incomparably huge.

Radiating a twisted purple glow.

Those eyes were full of fear.

Beyond the size of the planet, the Lord of the Dimension, who is not bound by time, appears.

As the master of this dimension, he had never seen anyone who had come here and absorbed the magic.

John felt the power in his body soar, and this place was simply a wizard's paradise.

Only John, though.

He looked up, and the power of darkness enveloped John.

His body died in an instant, and resurrected in another.

John glanced at the time corridor on his wrist, and without the magic limit, he simply couldn't die.

"It's here that drew me here," John looked around, the wizard's terrifying dimension master, "then the next jump, you should be able to go back to the original timeline."

For John, who has the blessing of self-absorbing magic, this is simply a paradise.

His ignorance angered the Lord of the Dimensions.

John died almost a hundred times.

But every time he recovered instantly, it made the dimension master numb.

John glanced at the white wolf and smiled at the Lord of Dimensions, "I'll leave this gift for you, it's too dark here for me."

With that, John tugged at the golden beetle.

His body vanished.

Let the Lord of the Dimensions rejoice for some reason.

That wizard is so weird, if you keep it, I'm afraid your place will be lost.

"Absorbing the power of the dark dimension, who is he?"

Suddenly, the white wolf escaped.

The calamity that belongs to the fall of the epoch appears in this dimension.

...