"You said that you Lord Voldemort dared to bite, and you were afraid of heights?"

John pulled Tom's legs, but Tom's paws held on to the pillar and refused to come.

He was still whining and whining.

John shook his head helplessly, as the pet of the witch king, he was so courageless.

"You can't fall," John comforted him, "and with your physique, a fall would be a few broken bones at most." ”

"Whew!"

Tom just didn't go there, he didn't seem to believe John.

John was considering whether to let Basil drag Tom out or let it go, but in the end he still didn't choose to be the devil.

Sit on the edge and take in the entire magical world.

John shook his head and shook his feet, the tower was set up especially for him.

He could see that those huge purple magic crystals had not stopped working, and were still working diligently to create this world.

"The wizard is getting better and better."

A smile tugged at John's lips.

When he saw that the outer wall of the magic tower was climbed up by a big cat, he saw John again, and he climbed over with great joy.

Push John into the magic tower and lick him with his tongue.

"Why are you here?"

John laughed and rubbed his head.

I didn't expect Sugo to come over too.

Hagrid must have asked him to come over.

Seeing his friend again, Tom quickly ran over and wagged his tail at Sugo.

Sugo blinked his big round eyes and kept shaking his big tail like a peony.

"Alright, alright." John patted his mane and smiled, "It's time for us to get ready to go out." ”

Sugo stopped, tilted his head and thought for a moment, thinking about what to do outside.

"Of course, it's to go out and make a big deal for the world."

John smiled and walked outside.

On the thousand-meter-high tower, John drew his wand.

He's going to use one of the most powerful flying spells in the world.

"The magic crystal ball is flying."

The Elder Wand pointed at the large purple crystal orb at the very edge.

The giant mana crystal began to move towards the Wizarding City.

The Weasleys, who were shopping, opened their mouths wide when they saw it.

The magic crystal ball flew into the middle of the wizarding city, and John took a step out.

His footsteps were like stepping on the steps, and he walked in the air.

"People of the Wizarding Realm."

His voice rang out throughout the wizarding city, and all heard their king calling to himself.

"The Witch King is above."

"Look, the Witch King has appeared!"

"Praise be to the Witch King, who created this miraculous city!"

"Praise the Witch King!"

The wizards cheered, and they praised the existence of the Witch King.

It was as if a celebration was about to reach its climax, and the sound of cheering and cheering pierced the sky in the wizarding city.

John stood silently in front of the magic crystal ball for a few seconds, listening to the devotion of the wizards.

Now he is the well-deserved king of magic.

At this moment, the Witch King receives blessings from all over the world.

He chuckled, "Let's dedicate the greatest fireworks to the birth of this country." ”

The right hand is held in the void.

The Sword of Silver Wick appeared out of thin air on his right hand.

The red gem at the end of the tail glows.

With his right hand raised, the tip of his sword touching the giant magic crystal ball.

John slowly lifted, then fell, accompanied by a spell.

"Come here."

On the huge magic crystal ball, a trace smaller than a hair gradually emerged.

A subtle cracking sound.

Along with it, the dazzling world will turn into a black light and leak out.

Starting on the magic crystal ball and spreading all the way to the entire Wizarding City.

The giant magic crystal ball resembles a chick struggling to be born.

All the marked things, following the call of the Witch King, come to the City of Wizards from all over the world.

The magic crystal ball began to expand infinitely, enveloping the entire wizarding city.

The next second.

Hundreds of rays of light leaked out of it.

Each time the light flies to a specific location and falls.

It becomes a street or an old house.

More and more wizard hangouts were dragged over.

Those who were inside were also brought in.

The wizards who waited without the train saw themselves appear in the huge city of wizards through a fantastical and magical path.

The magical feeling adds vitality to this vast land.

The original territory of the Wizarding City has expanded by a third.

And the land that belongs to the wizards has not stopped.

In a land that no one knows about except wizards, they are developing.

The first people to come here see the most amazing fireworks.

Their king sent them a congratulatory gift with a sword.

In return, the Weasley Magic Trick Workshop fireworks were the first to burst into the sky.

Then it exploded, and the flag of the Magic Nation was imprinted in the sky by fireworks.

This sound also symbolizes the beginning of the carnival.

This day is designated as National Day.

Every year at this time, they would remember the Witch King from the tower and send him blessings.

"The Witch King is above."

A wizard said this slowly, surprised.

This sentence spreads as quickly as a virus.

The Witch King is above, yes, the Witch King is above.

Their king was on that tower, and he was always concerned about his people.

This phrase also became the mantra of later wizards.

Like Merlin's beard, the Witch King was a statement of emotion and surprise to them.

When all the wizards gather to spit it out.

He was still there, watching the fireworks explode into the sky and admiring the amusing scene.

Is his mission over?

No, far from it.

John is just pulling people over now, and he has a lot of things to do.

"I think I can schedule it in 10 years."

John thought so, looking down at the ground beneath his feet.

Mighty as a wizard, like an ant at his feet at the moment.

"Wizards are still too weak and need to have enough protection for them to catch up."

There are three things that stand out the most in the City of Wizards.

One is the Magic Tower, the tallest building, piercing the ground like a sword.

The other two are the Potions Department and the Alchemy Department.

Black square with white balls.

They are on the east and west sides.

And in the center of the two is the Magic Tower.

John re-enters the Magic Tower, listening to the cheers of the people.

From now on, wizards are no longer rats in the gutter.

They are wizards, nationals of the Wizarding Realm, with their own passports and their own diplomatic consulates.

In each country, they are independent beings.

Any illegal act against them will be punished by law.

As the ruler of this country, the king of this country is their greatest confidence.

...

Percy rubbed his eyes as he walked over to the Magic Tower.

Look up at this place close to the sky.

The door to the magic tower opened for him, and he slowly walked inside.

Empty and dark.

There is no place for lights, only a path to the highest.

I don't know how long the stairs were, and as Percy walked up step by step, even he was tired.

And there is no end to the road, and not even that little bit of light has changed.

Percy ended up sitting on the stairs.

The lights came on behind him, and he turned his head to see that there were only three steps left.

He looked over at the top of the still-empty magic tower, where John leaned against the pillar and chuckled, "I think you should exercise yourself." ”

"I've been in the office for a long time lately," Percy said to John, relieving himself as he walked up three steps in one breath, "and the selected officers are in place. ”

"The rest is up to you."

Between staying at the British Ministry of Magic and coming to Wizarding City, John didn't mind those who chose to stay.

Percy chooses to travel to the City of Wizards, which means he is about to give up his position as Minister.

"I'm missing a minister," John chuckled, "and maybe you'll be a good candidate, Percy." ”

"That's my pleasure." Percy and John's friendship doesn't need to be false and wrong.

He glanced at the still expanding land outside, and said helplessly: "I'm not you, I can't do so many things alone." ”

"Of course, so you'll need more men."

John walked over to Percy and paused, "I'm going to manage taxes and justice separately, and the city needs different departments to do the work." ”

"No," John said after a moment's thought, "don't think of it as a city, we're a country." ”

Although the population is small, the number of people here will increase over time.

John walked past Percy and stood at the doorway, which was a kilometer high.

He looked at the fading sky, drew his wand and smiled, "We still have a long way to go. ”

"Until wizards can survive the Muggles, we need to protect them adequately."

"At the same time, we need more magical technology and armies and weapons that can deal with Muggles head-on."

"Percy, it's a tiring thing."

John slowly raised his wand and pointed it at the city, which had no light at all.

Under Percy's gaze, John whispered, "Now ......"

"Let there be light."

...

Some people died, but not completely......