Chapter 376

Ravenclaw just got up.

A loud salute interrupted Slytherin and Gryffindor's attention.

It turned out to be a salute on the other side of the square.

Bang, bang, bang!

Ravenclaw's head went up.

At the same time, the cry of flute, the trill of long pipe, the scream of Violin and the roar of horn came from the musician building opposite the square. But the most disturbing sound was the salute, which made her goose bumps. It's like a huge heart beating wildly somewhere, unwilling to be lonely.

She looked at her Tarot.

This is the tower.

It is a great omen, enough to make the most calm astrologer uneasy, great destruction is coming, the time is now. What's going to happen?

Dressed in fresh clothes and angry horses, Silby came out slowly on a white horse from the road covered with flowers.

He was a very good-looking man, and with his extremely fashionable clothes, he was even more haughty.

At this moment, it seems that all the witches have become ducks, only he has become which walking white swan, or from the ugly duckling.

"Damn..."

Slytherin said fiercely.

Ravenclaw frowned at sylby, and his eyes shifted to his divination images, rubbing his chin and thinking.

...

Silby noticed the sword like gaze in the crowd and saw Slytherin and Gryffindor, but he didn't care much now.

After three months of study, he came into contact with the most difficult and advanced knowledge of magic. With this inheritance, many sorcerers who used to be unattainable to him became transparent.

His attention was completely focused on the queen Pandora, who was sitting on the throne and waiting for herself. In front of her was a gold and silver plate with fragrant food and dark red glass wine bottles. And - the wand that symbolizes the king's power, the wand of the previous king.

It was a gift prepared by the queen for him. As long as he gave her his gift, he would be able to rule the city.

...

the sunlight is dazzling and twisted. In the high temperature, the wedding march continues its abnormal tone.

Ravenclaw's eyes once again moved to his divination pattern, but it changed shape.

From the dark and dangerous tower.

He became a red emperor, sitting on the throne, wearing a crown inlaid with gems and holding a scepter symbolizing power and status. With rich experience, he has a dignified face. Even though he is the king of a country, he still wears armor and seems to have unquestionable authority, and is quite confident and firm.

It's strange. Who did his own divination?

Ravenclaw looked at Slytherin and Gryffindor, but they were staring at Silby on the white horse. Other people were the same. It was impossible for them to use their own divination.

Ravenclaw was confused for a moment.

She sat down and took a sip of the wine in her cup, thinking that maybe she was oversensitive. There's no sign that hasn't been seen for a thousand years.

Just hold on for a few more hours. Maybe when the party is over, she can make an appointment with Slytherin and Gryffindor, leave the city, travel all the way back to England...

...

finally, Silby's horse stops in front of the throne in the square.

Next is gift time. According to Iberian tradition, bridegroom and bride give each other a gift before their wedding, usually a ring. Sometimes, of course, it will be other binding keepsake.

However, for this keepsake, there has been a conclusion between them.

Turn over and dismount.

Silby went up to the steps, looked around and said in a loud voice, "today, I have a gift for my future wife. It's a mantra I created for one person in the world. "

Then he took out a gold and silver, cylindrical lock barrel from his arms. It glittered in the sun, as if it contained endless power.

He stepped forward, bowed in an unusually standard manner, and placed the silver tube in the hand of Queen Beatrix I.

Salute again.

Although most of the Wizards don't like to see sylby, because he is too young and dazzling. But at this moment, they still applaud for them under the influence of their reproductive instinct. This is the peculiar effect of the wedding atmosphere.

The queen took the silver tube tremblingly. She took a deep breath and rotated the silver tube with endless desire. I want to take out the supreme spell that sylby put in it.

But it didn't move.

A closer look, the silver tube, there is a row of extremely complex code lock. Each code wheel is inlaid with 26 pieces of small gold. The gold is engraved with English letters as big as ants. There are a total of eight wheels."This... This is?"

Asked the queen in astonishment.

Sylby bent down steadily, leaned over the Queen's ear and whispered, "come and play a game, my dear. I'll put the spell in the combination lock. As long as you guess the right combination, you can open it. Get the strongest spell I've ever created. "

As the Queen's happy face cooled, she stood up slowly. "What do you mean?"

"Come on, guess."

"But you only have one chance. I've added a very high concentration of acid in the combination lock. If you want to open it by force, you will destroy the hidden spell."

The queen was stunned. In the glare of the sun, her eyes were wide open. One black line after another appeared on her perfect neck and forehead.

Silby is indifferent to the anger of the former couple. He continues to tease her like playing with fire:

"by the way, in order to play this game with you, my dear lady. I specially put a forgetting spell on myself before I came here. That is to say, if you ask me what the spell is, I can't remember it for the moment

The more he said, the more his lips cracked. When he said the last word, his face was full of uncontrollable happiness.

Queen Beatrix's face turned pale from flush. "You're playing with me."

"Oh, how can it be? If you know me, you should know what the password is." "Well, are you interested in getting to know your lover?" said Silby

Boom!

Salute again.

With courtesy, countless ribbons and bits of candy fall from the sky. Lines of singers came in from the other end of the square. They play the horn, the harp and the bagpipe. The singer's fingers brushed the strings of the harp, and the square was filled with loud but noisy music.

Apart from the confused Gryffindor, the cold Slytherin, and the restless Ravenclaw. The other witches in the square applauded. In addition, when the couple exchanged keepsake, they gave them enough face.

But at the top of the square, Queen Beatrix said in a tremendously angry voice, "you're... Playing... Me, stinky boy!"

"Just like each other."

Amid the cheers, Silby said softly in a voice that only the two of them could hear. The two are very intimate. In the eyes of outsiders, the newlyweds are whispering sweetly.

"My skill is far worse than yours." Said Silby.

Queen Beatrix was so angry and smiling that she swept away all the food on the table in front of her.

WOW! Bang!

With the landing of the silver plate and the golden bowl, the exquisite food on the plate became a mess. The dark red wine in the glass bottle spills out like blood.

The musicians were frightened, and the loud music became a harsh noise. The cheering wizard's expression solidified, and his hands stopped in the air. The square suddenly became silent, and the Queen's sharp and furious cry could only be heard: "she yelled:" dare you play with me, somebody! Take this man down for me! "

Boom and crash, groups of golden soldiers. From the back of the square rushed out in pieces. They held up the golden spear, the tip of which was shining in the sun.

The space is distorted. On the gorgeous bridegroom's dress of Selby, there are dark golden lines like a grid. They gradually become bright. Finally, they want to bind Selby like a big fishing net.

Without hesitation, Silby kicked the long table and waved his arm.

"Ha!" he said angrily

The long table was kicked back by a huge force, and his robe was blown into countless pieces by a strong wind blowing from the inside to the outside. The pieces were still pieces of cloth in the air, but when they fell to the ground, they became golden ropes.

It's not over. From the strong wind blowing out of Selby's body, there are countless sharp blades that can't be recognized.

Tens of thousands of wind blades rolled wildly, blowing straight to the queen and her guards.

Boom!

The bald Herald appeared from nowhere. He held out his hand, smashed the banquet table with one palm, and erected it in front of Queen Pandora.

Click, click!

More than a dozen wind blades cut the long table into more than a dozen pieces of wood in less than a millisecond. Along with the bald Herald, more than a dozen deep wounds were cut out.

His hands crossed, firmly in front of the queen, motionless. So Beatrix didn't get hurt.

But the gold price guards were not so lucky. Countless wind blades crossed their bodies.

In the rush, how their bodies can be disassembled like toys, Qi Qi breaks apart. Arms with guns, swinging thighs, head with armor mask.

All of them were broken from the trunk.

The broken pieces remained in the shape of human beings in the air for a second, and then fell to the ground under the action of gravity. First the limbs, then the trunk, and finally the head.The incision is extremely smooth.

Smooth anomaly.

One move.

Kill a hundred!

Blood is like a fountain.

All over the earth.

Dye the wedding scene red with blood.

The party turned into hell.

The scene suddenly fell into a storm like chaos, and those ordinary citizens were shocked. They saw the pieces of guards cut by the "new king", the pungent blood and the stream like red. For no reason, they all screamed, and they were about to flee.

"I see who dares to move!"

Sylby's roar made an invisible border appear around the wedding square. The border is transparent and smooth, but it can't help blocking everyone's way.

Like a real king, sylby's eyes sparkled, looking at the panicked, scattered witches and citizens, and ordering in a calm but oppressive tone.

"You have to listen to today's story. If you don't listen, you have to listen. "

Some of the witches had two wars, but after hearing the words of Silby's leadership, they all calmed down and no longer trembled.

"I think there are only three kinds of people, one is a fool, the other is helpless, and the other is a greater conspiracy." Sylby pointed to Beatrix at the top of the table. "Who are you, please?"

"Narrow minded fellow, do you think your words are absolute truth?" Beatrix and sylby are still fighting each other. It's hard to imagine that just a few minutes ago, the salute was still playing and people were still cheering their union.

"In that case, we have to put the evidence into practice."

With that, Silby raised his hand, and the wand that Beatrix held in his hand flew into Silby's hands.

The wand immediately twisted, struggled, and trembled in pain. But Silby's almost endless mental field poured into the wand and made him surrender in an instant.

With his wand in his bare body, he walked slowly on the flat ground under Queen Pandora. He said in a loud voice: "power walks in the world like a carriage rolling through the mire. Through the ruts, you can know where it comes from. Similarly, magic will leave its unique traces in the world. "

He swung his wand and uttered the mantra "priority Incantatem!"

In the incantation, a golden thread of energy, twinkling and beating, appeared on Silby's fingertip. After that, the golden thread cracked, creating thousands of light arcs around the caster, which formed one pattern after another.

Under the effect of flashback spell, Antonio's wand of the previous generation of city Lord spewed out a strange and unique transparent illusion.

-

in the illusion, it is a four column bed with red curtain. Antonio V, the former city master and magician, is lying on the bed, pale and thin.

The woman lying beside him was ruddy, rich and enchanting.

"Antonio, my love, please tell me, why is your magic so powerful?"

Asked the woman, stroking the man's face.

"Because I practice day and night, my dear..."

the man said in a confused voice, reaching out to the chest of the people around me.

The woman grabbed his hand and asked, "so Antonio, are you the most powerful wizard in the world?"

The man's pale face showed a touch of self-confidence, but this self-confidence was soon dragged down by his weak body. He was a bit decadent and uncertain, and said: "should be... Should be, no one knows more incantations than me."

"So Antonio, do you have a spell that can destroy all the witches in the world?" The woman rubbed Antonio's face in a confused tone.

"No... no..."

the man shook his head feebly, "how, how can there be that kind of curse?"

"But can you create that spell?"

The queen whispered, "you are so strong, so brave."

"I'm not going to lift a stone and hit myself in the foot." The man struggled to regain a glimmer of reason.

The woman immediately made an angry appearance, turned her back to him and ignored him.

When she was angry, the man's heart was about to melt. He quickly held the woman's shoulder and said softly, "no, Bella, honey, I heard my teacher say that when I was a child. If there is a genius who can gather the strength of all people, then he can do anything, anything

"Are you that genius?"

The woman turned her back to the man and asked.

"No," the man said with a wry smile, "although I think I'm brilliant among witches, I haven't created any incantations. It's a coincidence to create incantations..."

"then it's useless for me to keep you."

The woman suddenly gives out a hoarse strange smile, the voice becomes neither male nor female.Antonio's obsessed expression was slightly stunned.

WOW!

The quilt was violently lifted.

The woman turned her head. Her face, which had just been charming, suddenly became withered and old. She even had a gray beard on her chin.

Looking at his beloved suddenly turned into a half naked man, Antonio V issued a cry from the depths of his soul, the most scared cry - "ah ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The half old man said grimly, raising his wand and uttering a syllable: "death!"

The intense green light engulfed Antonio V and burned the projected image.

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Silby clenched his fist and stopped the golden flash of the curse. He looked coldly at Beatrix on the stage and said with a smile, "did you look a little familiar with that guy just now?"

"Bullshit!"

Beatrix was exasperated. "Take this madman down for me!"

The gloomy sky twisted again.

More armour guards came riding from the street outside the square. The whirlwind like hooves of horses knocked passers-by upside down, and the flowers on the ground were trampled into mud.

The guards on horseback came crashing into the border, under great inertia. The horse's neck was bent in a moment, his spine was stabbed out of his muscles, and the knight fell to the ground.

Sylby opened his arms and stood naked in the sun. The clouds in the sky were like a tsunami, rolling with his breath. Quickly cover the dazzling light of the sun.

In front of the witches attending the banquet and the stunned citizens of Pandora, he said with a voice magnified dozens of times:

"I've heard that people who can do great things never care what the process is. As long as we can achieve the desired results, then we can do anything. I feel ashamed about this point! "

Then he turned around and his voice echoed in the sky. His eyes were cold: "the farce is over, your majesty."

Queen Pandora took a deep breath, pulled off her veil and showed a pretty face. The irresistible killing intention and determination in her eyes.

Sylby opened his fingers. "But let me correct my mistake. Should I call you Beatrix I or Gregory VII, the great Pope?"