The tower of Newmongaard collapsed.

A powerful shock swept across the land.

On the sea, a strong air cloud is formed.

Grindelwald was not merciful.

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Everything stays in that blooming white light.

After all, it was for wizards to face Muggles.

The explosion that once destroyed the Ministry of Magic of Polish wizards has reappeared.

That time was crazy.

And what about this time?

The ghost ship dived into the deep sea, and everyone on board had palpitations.

Goyle and Crabbe made a great difference.

"Where's Lord Wick?" Mr. Greengrass looked at the ghost ship, and John was gone.

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Grindelwald held a rose in his hand, and he watched as the place where he had once bound himself vanished.

The blood that had coagulated in the roses fell with this long-planned heavy rain.

The infinite water falls into the flowers, and the delicate petals withstand a drop.

The coagulated blood blends with the rain and flows out of the gaps in the petals.

That drop was as thrilling as blood and tears.

The rose becomes the most delicate at this moment.

Grindelwald wore roses on his chest, and the rain fell on him.

And on the far side.

Everywhere John passed, everything under his feet was reorganized.

There was nothing in front of him, and when he walked by, the destroyed sand regrouped beneath his feet.

The building sunk into the sea is re-established in front of it.

A golden Ouroboros surrounds it.

John looked up and saw the black and white owl beside the beautiful phoenix being banished.

"Let it come, Basil."

When Basil heard this, the lightning on his body wrapped around Fox and electrocuted.

But it doesn't hurt for Fox.

Landing in Newmont Gadri, Fawkes flew in front of John.

John raised his hand to take the letter.

Fox still wanted not to give it, but after being looked at by John, he chose to let go.

He opened the envelope, and inside was a letter addressed to Grindelwald.

This was the second time Dumbledore had written to Grindelwald.

He hoped that his brother, who had once been close, would be able to put an end to this absurd catastrophe before it became even greater.

John swept his eyes and said expressionlessly, "You really care about your people, Dumbledore."

Looking at the half-rebuilt Nyumungard, John waved his wand.

The Ouroboros shattered, and the stone was falling back to the tower.

From the ruins, the Deathly Hallows emblem left behind by Grindelwald flew out.

John grabbed it.

"You know I'm going to war." The Deathly Hallows symbol in John's hand melts.

His eyes were shrouded in a layer of gray.

John saw it, and that battle didn't change anything.

The Second King and the Dark Lord are in a battle on a lonely island.

Just like the duel that took place in 1945.

Grindelwald's martyrdom has been erected.

A place where only two people can go.

...

The second king is missing.

Here's what happened after that explosion.

The whole wizarding world was in an uproar, and they could not afford to lose their king.

Daphne knew about it when Mr. Greengrass returned.

She clutched the badge in her hand.

Daphne: "Is there any news of John?"

Neville: "Neither Diagon Alley nor Tumbledown Alley has John to be found."

Percy: "There is no him at Johnny Silverhand."

Draco: "Neither at Silverhand Manor."

Fleur: "I don't have it either.

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Cedric: "I'm going to look for it."

Kim: "Where did he go?"

The war was won, and their king disappeared.

This left everyone confused.

In the past, John's existence was as reassuring as the needle of the sea god.

Even Saints and Muggles can still have fun in the wizarding world.

Now John is gone, which makes the various ministries of magic dare not speak out.

They all sent people to the post-battle ocean to look for it.

Percy was in the Ministry of Magic, and he looked heavy in the minister's office.

"John won't say goodbye without saying goodbye, could it be that Grindelwald did something?" Percy grimaced.

As a friend of the second king, the Stars Society is undoubtedly the group of people who know John best.

The explosion caused by the Newmengard bomb rippled the entire place.

And this is impossible to trap John, who has the ability to teleport anywhere at will.

John didn't even speak in the coat of arms.

"Well, it could be that he found Grindelwald."

Say what you guessed in the badge.

Heinrich said, "We know him, it's a duel that we can't take part in."

"He needs to prove himself."

"Just like he fought Voldemort in the past."

Prove.

This sentence is somewhat ridiculous to put on the second king.

Draco asked, "Already the second king of the wizarding world, why prove it again?"

Don't need it?

Heinrich: "Our King never takes the second as his name."

Second.

This is not a good name for the ambitious Slytherin king.

Like Slytherin, the king they knew would not be secondary.

Dumbledore defeated Grindelwald in the past, and the current king also needs to defeat the Dark Lord who has become more powerful.

Heinrich: "We can't take part in that battle, he will bring us victory, as he has always been."

These words silenced the others.

Their king always brings victory.

No need to panic, just trust.

Wait for the good news from the king.

"One more thing."

Percy said, "John has set a task for us before he goes to Newmontard again."

"We need to fight for him one more time."

See this message.

Everyone in the Star Society smiled knowingly.

How desirable it is to be able to fight with John again.

Neville at the Leaky Cauldron looked at the sword.

Hannah prepares a love meal for him, which is placed with a sword.

"A war?"

Neville's eyes were determined, and the once cowardly child with a round face was now the lion of Longbottom.

He is a sword.

Open the box and gulp down the food inside.

Those things always give Neville an inexhaustible amount of power.

That may be what love is called.

Love can transcend everything.

"Neville," Hannah saw him get up, hurriedly putting down the cup in his hand and chasing him out, "remember to come back sooner."

Hannah blushed and said, "Our wedding is still to be discussed."

Neville looked at Hannah affectionately, and for the first time he reached out.

He took Hannah's hand and moved it to his lips.

A gentle kiss.

Hannah looked like she was being burned, and she subconsciously pulled her hand, but she was clung to it.

"When I get back, Hannah."

Neville acted differently today, and Hannah looked at him in amazement.

The big boy at Hogwarts has now become a sexy mature man.

Caressing Hannah's cheeks, Neville said in a deep voice, "Let's get married on July 30."

"I want you and I to be together at the most important time."

Hannah placed her handprint on the back of the hand, feeling the warmth, and she whispered, "Okay."

Wonderful feelings.

Neville is gone...

Hannah leaned against the door, waiting for the girl to return, always with his reflection in her eyes.

...

The news of the disappearance of the second king has not yet spread.

Percy suppressed these rumors.

His eyes were deep, looking at the two Ministers of Magic in front of him.

Minister Gresham in Germany, Minister Roland in France.

The two men were silent in front of Percy.

"You mean, the Second King is preparing for a war?"

Roland repeated what he had just heard, staring at Percy's face as young as the Second King.

"With whom?" Roland said, "The saints are dead."

"You think our greatest threat is the Saints?" Percy raised her eyes, "Tell me, you're not that naïve."

"Muggles." Gresham suddenly spoke, "The saints have never been our greatest danger."

"Our greatest threat is the Muggles."

Minister Roland's eyes widened, his face turned white, and he hurriedly said, "What are you talking about?"

"Muggles?"

"No, we're not going to war with them!"

He said, "We're not going to go to war with them, we're not going to go to war, and you saw it, that explosion."

"Yes, we all saw it." Percy didn't laugh at Charles Rowland, he muttered, "But they didn't see us."

Equality is the foundation of peacekeeping.

What the Muggles saw was the Polish Ministry of Magic destroyed by weapons, the assassination and conspiracy of wizards.

But what about strength?

"Is this Lord Wick's plan?" Gresham asked.

Percy nodded and said, "Yes."

"Then I'll believe it," Gresham said, "I'm willing to do so."

He had already been convinced by the second king, and since the king had commanded, he had to carry it out.

Gresham agreed, and for the rest, their eyes looked at Roland.

Caught in the middle, Charles Rolland knew that there was no way back.

War with Muggles, what a crazy idea.

Is this a bunch of madmen, or a bunch of geniuses?

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