They can feel the approaching death.

​But why?

Death has not come?

Fleur saw a little golden fluorescence.

She stretched out her hand, and the fluorescent light fell on her palm, warm.

Raising her head, she saw it.

Why is the wizard safe and sound?

A pair of huge wings enveloped all wizards.

The surviving wizards were also discovered one after another.

The owner of those wings.

is their king.

The golden dragon's body protected the wizard from the explosion that destroyed everything.

Everything outside was destroyed.

The giant dragon slowly shrunk its body, its white hair floated up, and the dense and ferocious scars on its body were being repaired quickly.

His blood dripped.

That doesn’t look like human blood.

Red and gold merge, and the blood is full of holiness.

When he was about to hit the ground, the blood flowed back and entered John's body.

Pure magic, miracles protected them.

"John." Daphne came over immediately.

Her steps stopped as John raised his hand.

"Stop right there, Daphne." John opened his eyes, his eyes had golden vertical pupils.

In the light state, John exudes dazzling light.

He is absorbing the harmful substances remaining after the explosion.

The light of his element can accommodate everything.

Those things were absorbed and pulled by him.

All kinds of radiation are attached to John.

The fire dragon's skin makes him not afraid of high temperatures, and his huge body can offset the impact.

The infinitely repairable time corridor allowed his broken body to reorganize.

Continuously repeating this process allowed him to successfully survive this attack that destroyed everything.

Under his protection, this miracle was born.

Only he can do it.

The castle in the sky almost collapsed, but the fire burning in the middle never went out.

The end is coming.

The bodies of the giant dragons surfaced.

Who would have thought that the giant dragon would one day swim in the sea.

Under this explosion, the traces of the war between Muggles and wizards seemed to be erased.

This is their way of eradicating evil.

The ability of wizards to appear and disappear has been experienced by the President of the United States.

​Obviously they don't want to try it a second time.

The so-called magic crystal mine, those purple and attractive magic crystals, are being drained away quickly as John's body recovers.

The wizard was cautious, fearing to disturb the king's recovery.

After finally absorbing all the radiation, John exhaled a breath of hot air that withered the flowers and plants.

He opened his eyes and saw those careful-looking wizards.

He smiled.

"I think we should go home."

He snapped his fingers, and the ghost ships on the ocean appeared one after another.

Lucius and Mr. Greengrass were relieved.

The ghost ship landed, and everyone waved and cheered to welcome their compatriots.

Even those who had any quarrel with each other will be gone after this war.

War is a good forging platform. In the beating of flames, a more pure and firm heart is born.

The formerly chaotic magical world was cleared of impurities under this hammer.

Every living wizard will be a legend in the magical world.

They will become the main force in the future.

What this war represents is a demonstration by wizards to Muggles.

John did not move. He was watching his people board the ship.

"Aren't you going?" Percy stood next to John.

"I still need to do some things." John's hair turned back to black, and he said calmly, "Someone needs to tell the outside that we are not dead."

As for the wizard who survived this explosion, John thought some people needed to know so that they could have trouble sleeping and eating.

Percy said in a deep voice: "Do you need me?"

"Yes," John nodded and said, "Go and say hello to Penello for me. I hope this wedding can be as interesting as the last one."

After John finished speaking, Percy coughed twice.

"of course."

"Because we can help our dear brother."

The Weasley twins always bring laughter to people whenever they appear.

"You go to war behind your mother's back," Percy said with a dark face, "you will experience her terror."

Fred shrugged, "I can't imagine how proud she would be of us."

"Just like us," George looked at the brother he had been talking about, and he smiled, "We are proud of you."

Fred nodded as well.

At this moment, all the confusion and slander that I had felt disappeared.

As the Minister of Magic, a child of the Weasley family.

Percy used practical actions to tell his family that Gryffindor Percy Weasley did the right thing.

The Weasley family will all be proud of this smart and brave Minister of Magic.

The feud between family members disappeared without a trace.

Percy was carried away by one of the twins.

They feel that the hero should be given this treatment.

Heinrich helped Jin over.

Jin, whose arm was obviously injured, sighed and pressed her tall body against Heinrich like a weak and weak girl.

It was rare for Heinrich not to directly push someone away.

"What do we need to do, King." Heinrich stood behind and to the left of John.

"Take good care of yourself," John glanced at Jin's half-dead look and asked doubtfully, "Isn't your arm injured?"

"You don't understand," Jin came closer and said softly as he was half a head taller, "This is an internal injury. You are not an Oriental, so you wouldn't understand."

John: “…”

Ludwig: "..."

Originally, he wanted to care about his son, but when he saw the man who looked like a big golden retriever, he didn't want to go there.

Next to him, Gresham stared at the automatically repaired sky castle and asked thoughtfully: "Is this a permanent repair spell?"

Seeing Ludwig leaving, he hurriedly chased after him, "You haven't told me how your castle became like this."

Mr. Greengrass greeted his daughter with a smile, and saw Daphne turning a corner to find John.

He opened his arms and his smile froze.

"John, are you okay?" Daphne asked worriedly, "You are injured, right?"

Girls have delicate minds.

John glanced at the Elder Wand subconsciously, shook his head and said, "It's not serious."

"Thank you, Daphne, for bringing the dragon here."

"That's your order." Daphne was still worried.

In the end, she got on the boat, because John was going to do another thing next, and the island would cease to exist.

It's time to let the Muggles know that those who are scared are about to be rotated.

Ignorance and weakness are not obstacles to survival.

Arrogance is.



Chapter 755: Civil strife ends, foreign war stops

"The civil strife belonging to wizards is over," John stood on the isolated island. He looked at the hundreds of ghost ships lifted into the sky and announced, "Go back, take this news back and let them know about our efforts."

"The Muggle threat will be eliminated, and magic will usher in a new era."

He raised the Elder Wand and pointed it at the sky ahead.

"Obelisk."

On the bottom of the sea, an obelisk with a height of 100 meters was drilled out.

Under the guidance of magic power, the tip of the obelisk shoots an intertwined blue and purple light forward.

The light fell in the sky, like a huge open door or window.

On the other side of the door and window is the passage to the magical world.

John waved his hands.

"Tell our compatriots that a new era is coming!"

Malfoy had a scratch on his face. He stood in front of the ghost ship and raised his wand.

"Obey the king's command!"

A green spark shot out from the wand, and then the king's people raised their wands.

Green sparks connected into wands and stars.

The Weasley twins cheered and shook Percy's shoulders, causing him to lose his balance for a moment.

Lucius had a lot of pride on his face. He patted Draco's shoulder hard and said in a voice that both father and son could hear: "Well done, Draco."

"Always be proud of me, father." Malfoy grinned.

Mr. Greengrass looked at his daughter, Daphne's eyes never moved away from John.