Char lay quietly on the chair, leisurely blowing the breeze, drinking black tea, looking at the battlefield below, while playing with a crystal in his hand.

Suddenly, as if he had noticed something, he turned his head to look out of the fence, where Martin and Gayward were standing on the ground beneath the fence, followed by two men in military uniforms.

One looked to be in his twenties and was very young, while the other had a mustache and looked to be in his fifties, their clothes were dirty, mud and dust everywhere, they looked like they hadn't washed for a long time, and their faces were dusty, as if they had just returned from the battlefield.

The young man was staring at him with an irrepressible excitement in his eyes, while the other older one looked at him curiously.

He lowered his voice and said to Leo beside him, "Is that the person, why does he look so young?" ”

"He's older than all of us here combined." Leo whispered back, "Maybe we'll all die of old age in the future, and he'll still be like this." ”

Old Dick's eyes widened slightly, apparently very provatively, "Is he immortal?" ”

"I don't know, but I think it should be." Leo replied, "It should be the only immortal magician in this world, the existence that has reached the end of the demon path." ”

As he spoke, he seemed to sense that someone was watching him, and he raised his head to meet Merlin's gaze.

He staggered his gaze a little nervously for a while, not daring to look at him.

"Professor." Gayward bowed to Char and said, "Good afternoon." ”

The rest of the people learned from him and bowed to him.

Char didn't respond, just picked up a cup of tea from the table on one side of the table, took a sip, and continued.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Look, I can't come to you if I'm fine?" Gayward laughed.

"You've never been the one to say good afternoon to me." Char said.

"You're right." Gayward laughed.

At this moment, the light of magic shone behind them, and Rose and the others, who had untied the shackles of magic, and the magicians who had come to reinforce and investigate the incident of the violent rampage also came behind Leo.

Rose stepped out, directly raised the wand in his hand and restrained Leo's hands with magic.

Rose then looked at Gayward, who pulled out a pair of shackles from his hands that were used to bind the mage.

"Please come with me to the Magic Society to do an investigation."

"No need for this." Gayward laughed. He grinned and raised the magic binding ring on his wrist in front of all the enforcers, "I already have one. ”

Rose was stunned for a moment at the sight of the bondage ring, and his calm face began to change at an alarming rate under everyone's gaze.

Although there are a total of six bondage rings of this level, in the entire history of magic, only one person has actually used this type of bondage ring

"You, you're Geward Nighod!!"

Hearing this, the pupils of the magicians behind him also contracted slightly, and even the hand holding the wand trembled slightly.

Although most of them were young or middle-aged, they had no chance to meet Gayward in the first place.

But most of their fathers' generation had attended the event, and had described to them the most terrible battle in the wizarding world between Dumbledore and Gayward almost from an early age.

Many of them had graduated from Hogwarts, so they all subconsciously swallowed their spit when they looked at this existence on the same level as Dumbledore.

Some of them chose to ask the Magic Association for help, while others were even ready to die here, and even left some last words in the last few days.

"You're not dead yet?" Rose said with a solemn face.

"Look at what you said, how can I die if he's not dead." Gayward gestured to Martin to the side.

Rose stared at Martin and said with an unkind expression, "Who are you, his accomplice?" ”

At this time, a few more shapeshifts came to this field, and a middle-aged man with a slight fortune at the head was wearing a very luxurious magic robe, with a five-pointed star sign in the middle, and many symbols around it.

He was not tall, a little bald, and he was wiping the sweat from his forehead at the moment, and it was none other than Adams, the current president of the Magic Society.

"Captain Rose." Adams laughed, "It's all a misunderstanding, Gayward was unanimously sent to this Dragon's Lair by the Magic Council." ”

"Dragon's Lair?" Rose frowned slightly, "Why don't we know?" ”

"I've informed your sheriff, but obviously," Adams' eyes twinkled, "he didn't want to tell you. ”

The magician named Rose in front of him is the right-hand man of the sheriff and the best candidate for the next sheriff general.

And his grandfather died at the hands of Gayward, so their family and Gayward can be said to have a feud.

Char in the courtyard watched all this quietly, with a little interest in his eyes.

He rarely pays attention to the affairs of the wizarding world, he didn't expect the wizarding world to become such an interesting situation now, although the entire wizarding world is only a few tens of thousands of people, but since the establishment of the separation of powers, power disputes have become commonplace.

This Adams was obviously saying this deliberately to sow discord.

Rose frowned slightly, then looked at Gai Ward, "So he caused the rage just now?" ”

"Yes." Gayward nodded.

Without any hesitation, Rose immediately raised his wand and aimed it at Gayward, and said loudly.

"Gaward Nighod, now I will arrest you for the misuse of the dark arts that has caused the death of tens of thousands of ordinary people."

His eyes burned with rage, "You will be in prison forever until you die." ”

"Huh." Adams hurriedly reached out to stop Rose and pressed his hand with the hand that raised his wand, "Misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding." ”

He looked at Martin to the side, nodded at him, and asked, "Sir, what's going on?" ”

"A dragon has escaped." Martin said, "Gayward used a lot of fire against it. ”

Adams' pupils shrank slightly, and his face became serious, "Is it dead?" ”

"Dead." Martin said.

He breathed a sigh of relief, he had lived to his age, and the accumulation of knowledge was a matter of course, so he knew the power of the dragon extremely well.

But Rose was apparently not convinced, and he said skeptically, "Since it's dead, what about the corpse?" ”

"Taken by Merlin." Martin said.

"Merlin?" The anger in Rose's eyes intensified, "Merlin has been gone for decades!" Are you using him as an excuse now that we can't find Merlin, and that there is no proof of death? ”

Martin sighed lightly, and he patted Adams on the shoulder, "You are indeed more difficult than I used to be, I used to just have to deal with those annoying councillors, but now you have a lot of things to deal with." ”

Adams also smiled helplessly, "This system is decided by everyone. ”

"You ignore me and don't give you any credibility." Ross said.

Martin said helplessly, "You don't think. Is there a confusion spell cast around us? ”

What?

Rose reacted, looked around, and then locked his gaze on the back of Martin and the others, who were empty in his view.

But as he concentrated and stared behind him, a giant object was slowly emerging in the clearing behind him, a huge chimney belching thick smoke.

Then he saw the white-haired young man sitting on a chair in the courtyard at the end of the castle.

Looking at his white hair that glowed rainbow in the sun, and the incomparably classic magic robe, Rose's pupils also shrank slightly.

Not just him, but the rest of the enforcers behind him, including Adams, were breathless. (End of chapter)