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Chapter 111 The Careful Seed

Since Tom buried the wizards who hunted them down, the German magic world has fallen into a strange situation.

The superficial calm is scary, but everyone knows that under the superficial calm is a fierce undercurrent, the next wave that is about to come.

Surging and exciting.

In this situation, Tom has got what he wants - time!
Although not many, but in the current situation, it is already enough.

The next counterattack of the pure-blood families is bound to be more violent and stronger.

But before knowing his specific strength, the intensity of fighting each other will not be too high.

It was enough for him to cultivate wizards while using war to sharpen qualified elite wizards.

Those who survive are elites!

Those who can't survive are already dead, so what can we do?

This is the price!

Even in the future, even he is not sure enough to guarantee that he will survive.

The only thing Tom can be sure of is that when it is his turn to become the price that should be paid, he will choose to pay without hesitation to ensure that new ideas can continue to take root in this land.

Die for your own ideals, and die for the arrival of the world you expect.

It's no big deal.

Just die!
He wasn't Voldemort, and he wasn't Tom Riddle.

He is just himself, a forerunner on a new path.

In the future, in the soon-to-be-seen future.

Pioneers like him will not be in the minority.

At that time, he is no longer alone, and he has many friends, what is there to worry about?

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Tom's face.

During this period of time, he experienced many battles and killed many people with his own hands.

Among them were werewolves, there were also dark wizards, and there were people from pure-blood families.

Wearing a white robe, he looked more mature than usual, and his power was even heavier than before.

The smell of iron and blood is much tougher.

Without the youthfulness and gloomyness of the past, that majestic demeanor also made more people willing to trust him.

He is now in a village facing the sea, and it only takes a few minutes to walk from the village to the beach.

And this village was built after Tom arrived, leading a group of wizards to build it step by step with magic, and finally added a lot of guardian spells and Muggle expulsion spells to the village.

Of course, there are very few wizards who know these kinds of spells in this land.

To be precise, it is pitifully rare among these hemp-seeded wizards and half-blood wizards.

And these spells were also taught by Tom. From gestures to syllables, it took a week for them to master the basics.

Their eagerness to learn is beyond Tom's imagination.

After doing all this, he strolled to the beach for a walk.

For more than a month, this time was one of the few times Tom had time to relax.

Most of the rest are not thinking about the next situation, arranging the rest of the wizards to meet the new members coming here, or teaching the wizards living in the village magic and ideas.

Although it has only been two weeks since the village was built, there are quite a few wizards living here.

There are those who have been following him, some who joined in the middle, and some new members who learned about his philosophy and followed in his footsteps.

Up to now, there are more than 100 wizards living in this not-so-small village.

"teacher!"

"teacher!"

Two chatting and laughing young people walked up to them, and when they saw Tom, they bowed slightly respectfully.

To Tom, the two of them are convinced, and their eyes are full of admiration and trust.

Tom, who was taking a walk, came back to his senses, smiled at the two young men, and then returned the same salute.

Here, there is no nominal superiority. In terms of human dignity, they are all equal.

And there is no purpose for each other to use their own power to oppress others to serve themselves.

To give the wizard personality, equality in man, and nominally they follow him only as equals.

Therefore, even Tom, he did not interfere with their behavior in any capacity beyond "equality".

It's just that, thanks to the love of other wizards in the newly established Wizarding Common Dao Society, he took office as the first president of the Wizarding Common Dao Society, and was lucky to get the function of leading them in name.

At the same time, Tom was the teacher of all of them.

He integrated his ideas and learned theories into the basis of wizard equality theory, and taught them step by step.

This is the study course in the morning. In the afternoon, those wizards in the village, what they have to learn is spells and potions, and at night they will spend a few hours doing three-three confrontation exercises to cultivate these skills. The combat literacy of the wizard.

In any case, it was me who brought hope to them and let them resist with me.

Then he himself has the responsibility to make them stronger and let this seed with new ideas gradually grow.

From a small seedling to a strong tree.

At that time, perhaps without him, this newly established Wizards Common Dao Society will be able to continue to develop steadily on this land.

Until it completely replaced the German Ministry of Magic.

And with his own help, Tom firmly believes that that day will come sooner or later, but it's just a matter of time.

Along the way, Tom met a lot of people, and basically everyone he met would salute him, and he also saluted them one by one.

The result of this is that Tom still had a smile on his face at the beginning, but after smiling for a long time, his face tended to stiffen, forming a superficial smile.

He patted his old face, trying to relax his skin so that it wouldn't be so stiff.

In my heart, I was thinking whether it was a wrong choice to go out for a walk at noon today.

He met too many people, and those people would basically bow to him slightly, and he had to keep smiling back.

It's annoying just thinking about it!

If I had known that he would not come out at noon, he didn't meet many people when he came out last night, so this time he would come out so early for a walk and relax.

After all, in the afternoon, I still need to talk to those people about the gestures and syllables of the curse.

For the sake of time, all Tom taught were very practical charms.

Among them, the Iron Armor Curse has become a spell that all of them must learn. It is best not to have such a huge Ministry of Magic as the British Ministry of Magic, where there are only a handful of wizards who know the Iron Armor Curse.

(End of this chapter)