Chapter 214: It's Not You Who Let Me Go, It's That I Forgive You

"A more brilliant civilization?"

Someone muttered a question.

"That's right." The magician waved his arms vigorously and said firmly, "This is not how the world should be, gentlemen. ”

"We, I mean, have the magic to change the world with our own will, and we shouldn't waste those talents, we can do so much more."

"If you pay a little attention to the world of ordinary people, you will find that their technology is developing with each passing day, and every day there are new breakthroughs, and they have even taken the first step out of this planet and set their sights on the sea of stars, which is an achievement that wizards have never achieved."

"Wizards, on the other hand, are still resting on their laurels, living the same life as the Middle Ages, and even their understanding of magic has begun to regress."

"Gentlemen, if you fall behind, you will be beaten, and only by keeping pace with the times can we create miracles."

"Why don't we combine technology and magic? Technology can do many things that magic can't, and magic can also put a pair of incredible wings on top of the cornerstone of technology. ”

"When the time comes, the light of magic will not only shine in the wizarding world, not just in this cramped tavern, but in every street, in any place where humans can see."

"The whole world, whether it is a person with a magical bloodline or an ordinary person, is able to borrow the power of magic."

"Even in the near future, the light of civilization from human beings will not only illuminate the earth in which we live, but also lead to the sea of stars, so that as far as the eye can see, it will be in the light of civilization."

The crowd could not quite understand what the magician was saying, nor could they imagine the world described in his words, but they could see and see the sparkle of ideals and hopes in the magician's eyes.

This is by no means the eyes that a madman, a murderer can have, this is the light that belongs to an idealist.

He stood on the bar of a dimly lit bar, but he seemed to be standing in the spotlight, exuding the brilliance of an ideal.

"Gentlemen, that's why I'm here."

"However, this is not an easy thing to do, I can't do it alone, I need your support."

"I don't need you to fight for me, I don't need you to shed your blood for me, I just need you to convey what I said today, and I hope that my thoughts will serve as a wake-up call to those who love peace, to those who do not want to kill and die to envelop this world."

"I want to make the wizards no longer arrogant, no longer ignorant, and let the wizards unite."

"Gentlemen, our time is running out, and only by uniting can we prevent the outbreak of war, save ourselves, save our families, and create a better future!"

The magician paused and bowed slightly.

"Tell me, gentlemen, will you support me?"

Everyone looked up at the magician in unison, and some of them turned red and opened their mouths to say something, but their voices were interrupted by abrupt, continuous explosions.

Then, the door to the Leaky Cauldron was brutally opened, and a group of men dressed in long black trench coats and armed with wands entered.

"Aurors?!"

A guest let out a low exclamation, and then reflexively looked at the magician standing at the bar.

The other party's expression was not moved in the slightest, but he restrained his posture, propped his cane on the table, and looked down at the sudden Aurors condescendingly.

The Aurors watched him at the same time, their wands raised.

"Magician, you are suspected of murder, making dangerous statements, and illegal entry, surrender your wand immediately, and go to the British Ministry of Magic for trial."

The magician didn't move, and even snapped his fingers unhurriedly.

At this moment, Townsen, who was sitting under the bar, changed slightly, but everyone's eyes were on the magician and they didn't notice it.

Then the magician chuckled and said, "I thought you would come faster, but it's a pity you missed my show." ”

"Do it!"

The Aurors had no intention of listening to the magician to continue talking, and the reality hunt was not a TV series, and no one would wait for the villain to finish reading the lines.

Colorful rays of light burst out of the wand, forming an almost inescapable web of intersections.

The Aurors are definitely one of the most combat-ready in the wizarding world, after all, their profession is to fight, and they deal with dark wizards every day, both in terms of the speed at which they release their spells and the cooperation between them.

This time, several Aurors came for the magician, which was enough to see that the Ministry of Magic was bound to capture the magician, and the Aurors present believed that it was impossible for the other party to dodge their own attacks.

However, unexpectedly, the other party did not dodge at all, and even remained motionless with a smile in the face of all kinds of magic that struck.

Then, exclamations rang out in the bar.

Everyone saw that the magic had penetrated the magician's body directly, without even causing the slightest ripple in the double-breasted dress on the other party's body.

"Gentlemen, we need to be clear about one fact."

The magician didn't pay any attention to the magic, and didn't even bother with the Aurors, but continued to the guests:

"What we have to do is not a simple thing, our business is change, and change will have pains, and not everyone can understand us."

The Aurors watched in horror, unable to understand why their spell was useless, but they couldn't stop there, so they waved their spell faster.

And the magician continued his speech under the spell of Ambilight.

"There will always be people who are hopelessly stupid, and there will always be people who are stubborn enough to be stubborn, even if we don't want to hurt them, but they will treat us as enemies."

"They're going to do anything to stop us from making the world a better place."

"Shut up!" One of the Aurors yelled, "Don't let him scare you, our spell isn't working, it must be some kind of magic we don't know about." ”

The bar began to morph, turning into spiky thorns and devouring the magician.

But the next moment, the magician Shi Shiran walked out of the thorns and continued: "We need to distinguish which people are our companions and which people are our stumbling blocks. ”

"And those stumbling blocks have no value in existing."

Whoosh –

One of the Aurors' bodies suddenly stiffened, and he lowered his head in disbelief to see a bloody hole appear in his chest.

"Smith!" The other Aurors exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly blocked him from their back.

"Don't worry, I didn't kill him." The magician's figure disappeared in place, and the next moment he was already standing in front of the Aurors, "Although you pointed your wand at me, I can give you another chance. ”

"After all, you don't know me."

He leaned on his golden cane and walked unhurriedly towards the door of the Leaky Cauldron.

"But next time, if any of you were to be so rude, I'm afraid I wouldn't be so gentle."

"Don't try to run!" The Aurors waved their wands, causing heavy obstacles to appear between the magician and the gate, and the floor, tables and chairs were all distorted into a cage that swept in from all directions.

"Run?" The magician's laughter came from the cage, and the next moment, the magician's figure appeared in front of the door, and he turned around and said unhurriedly: "Don't compare me with some rats hiding in the gutter. ”

"I never had to run away, please don't get me wrong, it's not that you let me go, it's that I forgave you."

"I've finished my speech, and it's time to leave."

"If you're interested in my thoughts, you're welcome to listen to them at the same time next month."

His body began to burn, and sound came from the flames.

"Goodbye, gentlemen, it's been a pleasant morning."

(End of chapter)