Even in the evening, the heat of the summer day still exists. The dull air is mixed with the sound of insects one after another, but it does not hinder people's enthusiasm for the upcoming activities.

In a deserted suburb, a huge outline loomed in the darkness of the night, covering all the last afterglow in the sky.

The building looks like the round stadium of the Quidditch World Cup, but it is more compact and flat than that, as if it were a huge fruit tray located on the open space.

That was the scene of the open-air audio-visual conference built by Maka with the financial resources of the Witt family.

Although it was not completely dark, the magic light ball for lighting had already floated in the field. Under the light of magic, the front of the entrance was full of people.

The hired staff were busy in the crowd and shouted almost hoarse in order to inform the guests at the end of the line to be patient.

Around the venue where lohat's personal audio-visual meeting will be held, all kinds of stalls and more people almost crowded the open space here.

The heat of the crowd was almost as strong as a cloud.

Next to the valley selected as the venue, Maka stood on a mountain peak, quietly overlooking all the prosperity in the valley, if she had some enlightenment in her heart.

It was clearly just a selfish activity held by him. He even entrusted the whole activity to a manager only by providing a non detailed planning material at the beginning.

But when the activity really started, it affected the people far more than expected.

Not only the audition itself, but also many businessmen and families in the magic world smelled the business opportunities and gathered people to participate in it, forming a real national event.

Maka looked at the crowd as dense as ants. Her right hand gently stroked the wand in her left sleeve. The slightly rough texture of the wand body was thin and clear, as if it connected everything in front of her.

Above the valley was a dark gray cloud made by magic. Seeing that the time was almost up, Maka finally took out her wand and pointed high to the center of the cloud.

At the same time, a faint blue light suddenly lit up under his feet, enveloping his whole person.

The sun has set, so I couldn't see clearly just now. But when the light was shining, people could really see that at his feet was a complex and detailed Rune array.

To tell the truth, this Rune array seems mysterious to the layman, but Maka knows it is only because he can't simplify it further.

But at least, it is enough for the event to be held smoothly.

"Five... Four... Three... Two..."

With a magic light as thin as hair straight into the sky, circles of colorful magic brilliance appeared in the dark gray clouds in mid air.

Soon, someone had noticed in the valley. Everyone raised their heads and shouted in surprise.

The magic cloud, which was dull and almost merged with the sky, was like an extremely huge curtain; The light emitted by Maka's wand is a strange brush, which draws dazzling colors circle after circle on the curtain.

Maka always paid attention to the situation of the people in the valley. When most people had raised their necks and widened their eyes to stare at the air, he lowered his head instead.

He moved slightly under his feet and stepped on the other two runes. Then, when he looked up again, the colorful circles in the air like ripples suddenly spread and became all kinds of propaganda.

Fonts are constantly changing, colors are constantly flowing, and finally become a familiar picture.

It was an advertising photo published in the prophet daily. It was a lonely figure.

"Gidrow Lockhart!"

I don't know who shouted first, then many people were infected, and everyone cheered warmly.

Although most of us just follow the trend and join in the fun at the moment, Maka knows that the activity itself has actually been half successful.

Even if the real audition hasn't even started!

With another wave of her wand, the picture suddenly dissipated, turned into colorful Stardust falling down, and turned into nothingness in the laughter of the visitors.

At least tonight, everyone will be happy.

Suddenly, the space beside the rune array was slightly distorted, and a man in a black wizard robe suddenly appeared there.

"Inform all guests to enter."

Not surprisingly, Maka gave an order. The man nodded gently, and then the phantom moved away.

Just then, another two people suddenly appeared, but it was Tonks and dedaro Digo, another member of the order of the Phoenix.

"There are unidentified wizards in the West (South)," they said almost at the same time.

"What about the quantity? Any action?" asked Maka.

"There are more than 20 people in the West. They haven't moved yet."

"The number of people in the south is uncertain and there is no movement."

"Let's wait and see," Maka said. "If the other party chooses to attack, be sure to hold them back within the predetermined range. Don't be radical and focus on entanglement."

This action is centered on Maka's plan. He is the main person in charge of this time and controls the advance and retreat rhythm of the whole situation.

Tonks and dedalo were ordered to nod and leave immediately to inform the other members of the order of the Phoenix.

"Sure enough..." Marca said to herself against her chin. "Voldemort won't miss such a good opportunity. He also needs to make a momentum to influence ordinary wizards with fear and awe."

He paused, hesitated and shook his head. "I just don't know if Voldemort himself will come."

The people in the valley knew nothing about the death eaters in the mountains. The crowd was surging and crowded to the audio-visual venue.

The audience's commotion is not only sound, but also a faint vibration. Although it is slight, almost everyone can feel it.

The heat is rising bit by bit. Even Maka standing on the mountain can clearly feel the warmth.

The members of the order of the Phoenix in the mountain continuously conveyed the latest news. Maka carefully issued action instructions one after another, just like the conductor of a symphony orchestra, and mobilized the whole order of the Phoenix in an orderly manner.

In the mountains and forests, the light of the magic spell has begun to flash, which indicates that there has been a battle between the death eaters and members of the order of the Phoenix.

Maka timely lit up the clouds in the air again, and the dazzling brilliance completely covered up the brilliance generated during the peripheral war. All the audience did not find any abnormality, and the admission of the audience was proceeding in an orderly manner.

"There are a lot of people in the south, about more than 30 wizards, as well as some Dementors and..."

"The situation in the west is not very good. The other party has another black wizard coming in! McLean..."

"Someone in the South was injured and lost combat effectiveness..."

"The enemy's offensive in the west is strong..."

"South..."

"West..."

The messages conveyed one after another were flowing and intertwined in Maka's mind, turning into a detailed and accurate picture of the war situation.

With the increasing number of death eaters, although there are many elites in the order of Phoenix, the suppression of the number of people makes it a little breathless... The fighting situation is constantly dumping on the order of Phoenix.

Fortunately, Maka's fight order has been fully implemented. At least so far, there has been no sacrifice. It is a blessing in misfortune.

But no matter how bad the war was, Maka was still unmoved - he was waiting, waiting for the most appropriate time!

Finally, the black robed wizard who appeared at the beginning appeared again. His appearance means that all the audience have entered. It's coming... It's coming!

"Let Lockhart in... Tonight's event officially begins!"

At the next moment, the figure of Lockhart appeared in the center of the circular venue. Today, he was wearing a straight wizard robe. Endless Stardust flew on his robe, looking mysterious and full of magic.

Gidero loharte was already quite handsome. At the moment, with the atmosphere of the scene, he was tall and charming.

In particular, relying on the sense of vicissitudes expressed by his acting skills, he instantly captured the hearts of a large number of female wizards.

"Wizards and witches... Welcome to this personal audio-visual Conference... I, gidrow Lockhart, assure you... This is an unprecedented special event. You will enjoy a wonderful and interesting adventure with my steps..."

It's different from what gidero LOHA used to be

Today, he has a gentle tone and hoarse voice, just like a hero who has really experienced countless Legendary Adventures, with a unique temperament.

He gently told that the tepid words, amplified by the magic spell, surrounded every audience's ears endlessly, low and full of magnetism.

"... everyone must be very concerned about what kind of activity the so-called 'audio-visual feast' is. Don't worry, let me gidrow Lockhart... A wizard who won the third class Medal of the Merlin jazz, an honorary member of the anti dark magic alliance, and won the most charming smile award of the wizard weekly five times..."

"... lead everyone to that distant unknown country..."

Lohat's soft and low voice settled quietly, and all the magic light balls in the valley were extinguished in an instant.

Maka on the mountain looked into a dark valley and knew that the time had come. With a decisive wave of his wand, the clouds in the air Fell silently, completely covering the whole valley with some surrounding mountains.

At this time, there was a silver light in front of him, like winding away under his feet.