Hogwarts' Wizarding Throne

Wengo's rash action.

The people who were still clapping could not help but stop their actions, both in admiration and worry, and hurriedly watched with bated breath.

When they saw Wengo enter the second fire circle safely again, before everyone could react.

Unexpectedly, this guy was so stubborn that he wanted to rush to the third fire circle.

Not to mention others, even Shor, who had just smiled with satisfaction on the stage, was shocked.

Then he quickly reacted, waved his wand, stopped Wengo's forward steps with magic power, and comforted him.

"Wenggo, I am very satisfied that you are determined to break into the third circle, but to be honest, I feel that you are not absolutely loyal to me now.

Don't force it. When you see that everything I do is not false, I believe more and more people will be able to enter the third circle."

Wengo looked up at Akagi mentioned by Shor, struggled for a moment, his eyes were a little red, and then he said loudly.

"Sir, can you really ensure that you can remove the blood curse of my little daughter?"

Shor's eyes narrowed. Wen Ge was also a person who loved his family to the extreme, and more purely.

So he gave a frank guarantee.

"Yes!"

Weng Ge's expression became even more excited. He knelt on one knee and patted his chest and said loudly.

"Sir, you are kind. You are busy with all kinds of things, but you can spend a lot of time and energy to study the blood curse for my daughter, which is useless to you.

I have nothing to repay you, but I can only offer my loyalty and be the first person to step into the third fire circle! Even if I am burned to death, I have no regrets!"

After saying this, Wen Ge used his own magic power to break free from Shaw's weak magic confinement and resolutely broke into the third fire circle.

The sky-high purple flames immediately enveloped him, making everyone gasp.

This man is really a man!

Shaw also received a prompt from the system in due time, and a third-level faith value was deposited, and there was one more fanatic: Wengo Greengrass.

His expression was both relieved and complicated.

People are born unfairly. Some people's parents are willing to sacrifice everything for their children, while some people become orphans from childhood because of this or that.

Shaw put aside the thoughts in his head and looked at Wengo, who was already standing upright under the throne.

He gave an appreciative look on his face, and then took out a spade 8 from the ring and handed it to Wengo.

"This is my reward for loyal people, and it is also a symbol of status."

Wengo quickly bowed and took it with both hands.

He had heard of this kind of card.

His daughter said that Draco always liked to show off this special poker in school, which was more rare than the poker used for simple communication.

In addition to the practical magic storage function, it seems to be the representative of Shaw's true confidant!

So, he has finally officially obtained Shaw's recognition, and the other party will definitely do his best to heal his daughter.

The more Wengo thought about it, the more his whole body trembled, and he bowed his head to the ground.

"Thank you, thank you, sir."

Most wizards in the British magic world are no strangers to this gorgeous poker with a pentagram engraved on the back supporting the throne.

Before, Borgin and Burke were also asked by Tom to wholesale the communication poker, but it was delayed because of the development of the alchemical machine.

As for the sequence poker, fewer people knew about it.

So the people in the venue, except for Lucius who was envious and jealous, thought that Shaw gave Wengo a communication poker, which did not cause much reaction.

On the contrary, Wengo's entry into the third circle was very inspiring.

Those who knew it thought that it would be enough to pass through one or two circles.

Those who didn't know it were already YY whether they could also pass the third circle, so as to get a high position in one fell swoop. Didn't you see the increasingly satisfied look of the sir with Wengo?

So next, people tried to walk towards the first fire circle one after another, and of course, slogans to boost courage were also indispensable.

"Long live the Pentagram!"*N

"Long live the Lord!"*N

The first circle of fire was not difficult at all. Anyone who did not harbor ill will towards the Pentagram organization could basically pass through it.

So many people stepped into the fire circle smoothly after testing with their hands that the flames would not hurt them.

After that, 90% of the people also entered the fire circle smoothly, filling the space between the first and second fire circles.

The only people who remained outside, except for the dozen or so pure-blooded supremes whose faces were getting paler, were the spies sent, including Kingsley and Tonks.

Tonks said anxiously: "Boss, what should we do? Will we be burned to death if we enter the fire circle?"

Kingsley swallowed his saliva: "Wait a little longer, let's see."

Tonks: "How about we sneak away? Or just admit our identities."

Kingsley: "Wait a little longer, let's see."

TonksSi:......!

On the high platform, Shaw knew the thoughts of those who did not enter the fire circle, but he did not point it out.

But what surprised him most was that Lucius did not "lead the way" as he did in the past.

Instead, he hesitated outside the first fire circle, his expression kept changing like he opened a dyeing room, and his sweat soaked the luxurious front.

Shaw was speechless. How undecided was this guy's mind?

He didn't even dare to enter the first circle. I'm afraid he has always been planning to jump back and forth in his heart, right?

Shaw snorted secretly, and I will make things difficult for you later.

Then he didn't pay attention to him, and looked between the first and second fire circles.

At this moment, the situation here can be described as a mess.

Although there are many hesitant people, there are already more than a dozen people who have entered the second circle, in addition to those who graduated last year, including Marcus's father, Old Flint, and even Old Goyle and Old Crabbe.

Simple-minded people are sometimes easy to fool. These two fools now clearly know who is the real boss.

What is eye-catching is that there are two people who don't know how to live or die. They have been burned into a torch man by the second circle of purple flames.

Everyone inside and outside watched the two people quickly disappear in the blazing flames, and finally everyone woke up.

This is not a fake fierce fire!

Then they all looked at the high platform, standing in front of the throne with his hands behind his back, and his eyes gradually became majestic.

With a wave of his hand, Xiao Er revoked the first circle of fire and spoke gently.

"I said, don't force it, do it within your ability, and don't question the power of my spell. If you have a speculative mind, is there anyone who will break into the second circle of fire? If no one, the next test will be in half a year."

Xiao Er's voice fell, and another thirty or so people gritted their teeth and stomped their feet and stepped into the second circle.

This time, there was only one person who didn't count, and he immediately turned into ashes in the purple flames with a roar.

The others were people who agreed with Xiao Er's ideas very much, and they were relatively firm.

As for the third fire circle, no one dared to enter it, after all, this fierce fire was real!

Xiao Er was already very satisfied with this number.

He waved his hand to cancel all the five-pointed star fire circles, and glanced at the lost Lucius calmly.

Then he looked at those who had been standing outside the circle.