The task of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs has become even heavier.

Penelope did not complain about it in the slightest, and was even happy.

As Minister of Foreign Affairs, the more things she does, the higher the status.

Even Percy was a little envious.

The Alchemy Department worked overtime to make new machines.

Magical passports will be delivered by the Magical Department of the country after the wizard has demonstrated his magical talents.

"You did it all on your own."

Percy sighed, "Staying by your side, there is always a feeling of not being needed."

"I'm sorry about that, but I don't need it, and you'll find that way in the future." John chuckled.

The two walked down the streets of Wizarding City towards the Magic Tower.

Standing at the foot of the magic tower, Percy once again sighed, "Every time I see this tower, I feel a sense of isolation."

"You might be able to change this place."

Percy walked to the door, pushed open the door and said, "Like this empty place."

"A little more decoration will make you happier here, won't it?"

Percy turned inside and saw John standing in the doorway.

His shadow light stretched long, causing Percy to stop.

"Life?" John shook his head and laughed meaninglessly, "You wouldn't have talked to me so much before."

"Maybe it's because of a feeling." Percy sighed and looked at John, "I feel like you're getting farther and farther away from us."

"I used to be able to stand next to you, but I don't know when, I was one step behind, then the second step, and then the third step......

Percy looked at the shadow in the middle, as if it were a moat separating the two.

"But yesterday, you officiated at Cedric's wedding, and I feel like you're back with us." Percy said, "I'm happy."

"I'm glad too," John said of yesterday, "it was a great day."

"Tell me, John," Percy stared at John, "will those days come back?"

"Will you show up at my wedding?"

Percy walked up to John, "Tell me, what are you going to do, John?"

John looked at the staircase that led to the magic tower, and he shook his head and said, "I'll be at your wedding, Percy."

"Really?" Percy stopped.

"Of course."

John smiled, "I don't think I have missed an appointment."

"I'll look forward to your coming," Percy said, with a complicated expression, "you don't have to put everything on yourself, you still have us, do you?"

"Thank you, Percy."

John walked up the stairs, walked up the stairs, and said, "You're very good friends."

He walked up the staircase with no end in sight.

Percy watched as John's figure faded into view.

His back became more and more blurred, until it finally disappeared completely.

Percy stood at the foot of the magic tower for a long time, and he shifted his steps, struggling to get out of the empty, lonely tower.

"We've always been there, John."

He left the last word, and he didn't know if John could hear it.

Above the tower.

The throne under the curtain is finally complete.

Black and white owls stand on either side.

On the empty penthouse, John stepped step by step towards the curtain.

"I need a new chair." He muttered to himself, "A chair that can make me a witch king on it."

Master of magic, King of Wizards.

John reached out and touched the curtain, pulling it away with all his might.

The blood-red color was pulled away and fell to the ground, turning into a lake of poured blood.

Standing atop the lake of blood is a golden throne made of countless wands and swords.

The Witch King ignited with a golden flame of eternity

The body uses the magic stone that created everything as a material.

It symbolizes the cycle of time, and likewise the endless of magic.

Gold and red, symbolizing eternity and creation.

Blue and silver, symbolizing the soul and immortality.

This is the throne that burns all the time, and it is also the throne that walks in time all the time.

It is generally inescapable of time.

Eternity is its name.

Loneliness is what it means.

Let the Immortal sit in it and shelter his people forever.

John reached out and touched it, and the throne of the Eternal Witch King was calling to him.

The Magic Tower is a huge amplifier.

The eyes of the starry sky create a temple of thought that covers the world.

This throne allowed John to remain sober and sane forever.

On the throne, he is the all-powerful witch king.

Apart from......

Freely.

John stepped forward, his foot being pulled.

He looked down.

Tom bit into John's wizarding robes and whined out of his mouth.

"I know, Tom." John stopped, looked at the beautiful throne, and said, "Now is not the time to sit on it."

"Yes, I know," John stroked Tom's dog's head, looking into those dark eyes, "you don't want me."

Tom hung his tail down, and it sat there, not letting John get near that pesky throne.

John smiled.

He picked up Tom and walked outside.

But he stopped and looked back at the throne of the Eternal Witch King, and he knew that there was something that could not be escaped.

"Dumbledore, you said that love is great and unmatched."

John stood on the platform overlooking the Wizarding City, looking up at the sky.

"Love?"

His time was running out.

Maybe after participating in Percy's wedding and the varsity league, it's time for me to start preparing.

The Witch King gives magic everything he has, including himself.

Selfish Slytherin, forced to love the whole world.

What a cruel punishment.

Among the three brothers, the eldest who thinks that he punishes the second and third is the one who cannot be changed.

Power reigns supreme.

John lowered his head, and he looked down on the earth.

His lips twitched slightly.

"John Wick, this last madness must be well grasped."

He seemed to say it to himself, and it was like to say it to the whole world.

Since you are going to stay forever, it is better to let John Wick have a good time before entering the tower.

...

Hogwarts has its busiest time since its founding.

Varsity League.

Ten magic schools from all over the world compete on the same stage.

They have vagado, who is good at transfiguration.

Macemer, who delves into potions.

Kordos Torez, a fortune teller.

The school of the greatest alchemist, Nicol Lemay, Beauxbatons.

Durmstrang who is allowed to study the Dark Arts.

Tarot Magical Vocational and Technical School participating in the European School of Magic competition for the first time.

Ban Ade, who is almost entirely a wizard.

Castrobusche with one hand grilling and football in the other.

And Hogwarts has some friendship with Ilvermorny.

Finally, there is the host of the first school league, Hogwarts.

The school delegations arrived at Hogwarts on 25 October.

The different ways they appear are also an eye-opener for the students at Hogwarts.

Beauxbatons' rune horse, Durmstrong's black ship.

There's also the migration of the beasts of Vagado, and the giant black eagle of Banade.

The bizarre approach is dizzying

Pick up.

Hogwarts students also know that apart from Hogwarts, other schools have their own characteristics.

Hagrid changed into a beautiful outfit, straightened his beard, and sprayed some perfume to make himself look less scruffy.

Madam Maxim stepped out of the carriage castle and saw Hagrid with whom she was exchanging letters.

Out of sight of the students, she gave Hagrid a wink.

Left Hagrid almost unsteady.

The students saw Mesmer's headmaster, and their eyes widened as they swept back and forth between Snape and the other party.

A student at the Tarot Vocational-Technical School of Witchcraft and Wizardry's eyes widened and blurted out, "Oh, this is Hogwarts?"

"Looks so much taller than ours."

Seeing this, the girl next to her disliked him for being embarrassed, walked over and slapped him on the back of the head, and scolded: "The surname Chen, don't horn it, take away your accent, it's like a second slipper."

"Hey, don't pull me." Duck next to the boy.

The girl was upset, "I'll pull it, I'm the captain this time."

"If you do this again, I'll report it." The boy scolded and stepped aside.

The corners of the principal's eyes twitched, and he couldn't wait to kick the two unconscious ones with a move.

As soon as the principal of Ban Ade appeared, he began to secretly probe the candidates and strength sent by each school.

The headmaster of Kordos Dorez and Slughorn are old acquaintances, and they meet for a drink or two in the evening.

The old man brought a bottle of vodka and swore to Slughorn that it was nothing more than oolong tea, and that he would not get drunk if he drank it.

The naïve Slughorn laughed and said that Britain drank all kinds of tea.

Principal Bailey of Castrobusher immediately leaned over, took out his yerba mate, and asked Slughorn if he had drunk it.

Ten schools gathered together, and it was very lively.

For this reason, Hogwarts also specially expanded the Great Hall.

The school teams sat together with Hogwarts students.

At the Slytherin Extended Table sat down Durmstrang and Mesmer.

The brightest Slytherin girl, Astoria has long blonde silky hair and a determined expression.

As a member of the Star Society, and even more so as a Slytherin.

Glory is the poison they can't escape the most.

Astoria lifted her chin and swept the audience with a squinting gaze.

"Swear by the stars."

"Glory to Slytherin!"

...