Chapter 813: The King Says: Let There Be Light
And the king said, Let there be light.
Black and white owls, one to the west and the other to the east, flew across the sky.
It's like lifting a black cloth that covers the earth.
In the city, light envelops the whole land.
The lights of thousands of homes are lit, and the street lamps on the side of the street seem to be converging like long dragons.
The wizards, who had been plunged into darkness, cheered again.
The lights illuminate the whole city, and the carnival that belongs to the night no longer needs to be hidden.
Weasley's Magic Trick Workshop is open again.
A fiery dragon flew through the sky, its gaze sweeping below.
The werewolf put his arm around the sorcerer's shoulder, and they were going to drink in the newly opened tavern.
The restaurant is hot.
Wizards who didn't want to cook their own meals were treated to a collision between Muggles and the wizarding world.
The unique flavor was quickly acclaimed, and the precious Silver Hand Wine Cellar opened a lottery.
The winner will receive a case of precious wine from Silver Hand Wine Cellars.
The magic card swiped on the machine, and the portable thing made one forget the weight of the Galleon a little.
The giant bubble Ferris wheel at Silver Hand Amusement Park is on again.
The little wizards who had not yet gone to school sat on it and watched the bubbles fly across the city.
The Weasley family welcomes a special guest.
It's Bill.
He returned from a vacation at the Magical Guild and brought Ginny gifts as soon as they met.
Ginny looked at the condensed model of the Wizarding City and loved it.
Even though I haven't found a girlfriend yet, it doesn't stop me from having a day to celebrate.
Mrs. Weasley prepared a roast chicken and fruit pie, and the delicious meat sauce was a great accompaniment to the meal.
Hannah is sorry that she is not accompanied by her husband, but the lunch box she carefully prepared was sent to Hogwarts by an owl.
And she turned her head and took out a list of looks, picked a restaurant opened by a Thai wizard, took out the pager and entered the number, and began to order.
Half an hour later, a barn owl flew over with a tray covered with a lid.
"It's so convenient."
Hannah happily opened it, and inside was a delicious Tom Yum soup.
Tasting spicy and sour, Hannah decided to learn the dishes and send them to her husband.
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The wizards on the streets meet in twos and threes, and they are not even in a hurry to go home.
Someone bows to the eagle-headed winged beast and throws a galleon into its neck meter, and then they can try their hand at a special vehicle from the wizarding world.
Flying freely is a very different feeling from a broomstick.
Malfoy's Quidditch Boutique introduces the commemorative Firebolt R1.
This is to commemorate the day of the founding of the Magic Kingdom, and there are only twenty limited editions sold worldwide, each with a unique number.
There is also a commemorative edition of the Golden Snitch and a bat.
Make a fortune at the Malfoy Quidditch Boutique.
Not only that, but there are ships that can be used by wizards to go to sea.
However, this requires an experienced wizard to control, otherwise it is easy to lose your way in the open sea.
If that's the case, you can only pray that the Fire Dragon Search and Rescue Team will appear.
It was a team of fire dragons who were dedicated to finding wizards who were overseas.
On the day of all the wizards' revelry.
Some hesitate and don't know whether to go or not.
Without exception, they had black cards in their hands.
They are Squibs, a group of beings despised by wizarding families.
It's just that they can't believe that as a high witch king, they will give them a chance to use magic.
And for the sake of this magic, the Squibs have also been deceived.
Just as Filch had also been trained in the magic of quick incantations.
The thirst for magic surpasses all wizards.
Not on that magical tower, but on the Alchemy Ministry. 33
The gatekeeper who had met John in Kados Dorez was among them.
As the gatekeeper of the magic school, it can be seen how unwilling he is.
Just as Filch wished to get magic in a school full of magic, he had the same mind.
Unfortunately, he was as sad as Filch was, and couldn't get the favor of magic.
However, it is different.
Although they were unable to use magic, the news of the Hogwarts Administrator was reaching the ears of some Squibs.
Not your own magic, but someone else's.
Borrow magic through items.
This is something that even the past would never have imagined.
"I'm going."
At a place called the Squib Self-Rescue Society, the gatekeeper of the Kados Dorez School of Witchcraft and Wizardry made up his mind.
"The Witch King will not deceive us, just as he saved the wizarding world, he is the greatest."
The gatekeeper didn't recognize John at first, because the two were too far apart.
When he learned John's identity, he realized what a great man the young man who said he wanted to express his gratitude was.
So he chose to believe because John didn't bother to deceive them.
With his response, the other Squibs also hesitated to decide.
No matter how bad they are, they can't use magic, and they are destined to be abandoned by the wizard family.
This is sad because they are born into a wizarding family and are considered a disgrace.
Some are even pure-bloods, but they can't leave their names on the family tree.
Mrs. Feige used to be one of them, but now she has seen it.
With hesitation, they walked towards the highest temple of alchemy in the wizarding world.
Even wizards can't enter it without permission.
They tentatively put their hands on it, and the white smooth curved wall slowly pulled people inside.
It's true, the black card in their hand is the invitation.
There were ten squibs in total, and they entered the highest temple of alchemy.
The pure white inside changed to a lady's face, "Is there anything that can serve you?" ”
"We uh ......"
Squib's inferiority complex resurfaced in his mind again, and they were stumbling.
The gatekeeper took out the card and said, "We don't know what we're doing here." ”
The black card was seen in the lady's face, "Please wait, I'll get you through, Mr. Taran." ”
"Mr. Taran?" The Squibs didn't know the man.
But soon the lady's face changed to that of a man, and the man was the maker of the metal-like wand that John had invited to the Future Wizarding Show.
"Great, you're here." Taran was still eating in his mouth, and he was overjoyed to see the Squib coming.
"Please let them come to my lab."
As the national alchemist of the Wizarding City, Taran has his own research laboratory.
Ten Squibs are guided and see many different things in this great magical technology center.
Like when a wizard uses a pager, the alchemist here uses a kind of rectangle to converse.
Not only that, but they also saw that there was a laboratory that simulated the ocean inside.
Inside was a huge warship that had never been seen before.
It's just that the middle of the warship seems to have been melted by something, and more than a dozen alchemists are working on repairs, not amazed by the various Muggle technologies inside.
Walking through here, they arrived at Taran's laboratory.
Inside was different from the outside, many purple magic crystals piled up on the table, and Taran loaded seven into what was renamed the Magic Power Pistol.
"The Magic Power Pistol, a weapon powered by a Mana Crystal."
Once assembled, Taran handed it over to the gatekeeper.
The gatekeeper hesitated, and when he reached out to take it, Taran drew his gun back and asked, "I'm sorry, what's your name?" ”
"Padraic." The gatekeeper said the name.
Taran smiled and handed the weapon over, motioning for Padraic to aim at the metal target opposite.
Padraic picked up his weapon and pulled the trigger, and the gun containing the core of the dragon's nerve staff burst into flames, leaving a burn hole in the bull's-eye.
All the squibs froze.
Taran cheered, patted Padraik's chest muscles and said, "I'm worried that the Squib won't work." ”
"The latest weapons, although they can't use advanced magic, some simple elements can still be used."
Taran stretched out his hand and smiled, "Welcome to the wizarding world, Padrick. ”
"You will be members of the Witch King's direct team, the Silencer."
"From now on, you are no longer a squib, but only under the orders of the Witch King."
The Squibs can't believe that they have become the witch king like this?
What's even more surprising is that their group of squibs can also use magic.
At this moment, the Squibs saw their hope.
Although it is not its own magic, it is controlled by itself.
That would be enough.
Closed-talker.
The Witch King's enforcer of the wizarding world.
The light of the Witch King fell on everyone in the wizarding world, whether it was a wizard or a squib.
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Some people died, but not completely......