Hogwarts' Wizarding Throne

When Fontana heard the report from the Kupchi goblin, he felt dizzy and almost fell off the wall. A female professor quickly supported the staggering vice-president.

Everyone realized that something was wrong.

If the statue of the branch house was broken, would Ilvermorny still be Ilvermorny?

Fontana's face was pale, looking at the thinning milky white shield in the sky and the despairing tentacles of lightning that filled the sky outside.

He was entangled, and finally shouted in pain.

"Mr. Black, I will immediately release my defense and withdraw with all the professors.

Just please don't destroy Ilvermorny, it is the intellectual property of the magic world and the common wealth of wizards."

Shaw almost rolled his eyes beside him. What had he done before?

Sure enough, people only wake up when they are in desperate situations.

Fontana didn't get a response, so he could only grit his teeth and gamble.

Under his control, the four branch statues in the front hall cut off the beams of light, and the milky white light shield in the sky was immediately shattered by thunder.

So the professor looked at the deep and hellish sea of ​​thunder outside with fear, and the tentacles of thunder were still falling all over the sky.

It seemed that in the next moment, Ilvermorny would be completely destroyed in the thunder!

A feeling of despair spread, and everyone could only support their greatest defense.

Fontana's eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted to the sky.

"Rose, you are the guardian beast of Ilvermorny, you are not really going to destroy your home with your own hands!"

Rose was the name of the thunderbird before.

As if getting feedback, the dense thunder suddenly changed direction and fell to the back mountain.

This made the professors collapse on the ground and gasp, feeling like they had survived a disaster.

Shawn was having a hard time pretending, so he just didn't bother to sit down with them.

Fontana, the bald old man, was overthinking. He had never intended to destroy Ilvermorny.

As the other party said, all magic schools are indeed the common wealth of wizards.

As a wizard leader, he would not destroy them madly.

According to the plan, after the thunderbirds penetrated the defense, they would only focus their firepower on the back mountain and destroy the magic restrictions there with brute force!

The thunder like a rainstorm of pear blossoms fell on the back mountain indiscriminately like plowing the land, and collided violently with the magic restrictions above.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The two sides merged with each other, but the thunder in the sky was like infinite, and thunder and lightning continued to fall densely.

Slowly, large charred pits appeared on the ground of the back mountain, and there was still residual magic aura on them.

Shaw looked at the so-called defenders who still hadn't appeared, and almost thought that this was a play of empty city tactics!

He didn't act rashly, but ordered a thunderbird to fly down and fly towards the snakewood that had been avoiding the attack before.

The thunderbird spread its wings and came to the outside of the white jade guardrail, and even tried to strike a small lightning bolt inside.

There was still no movement inside!

Shaw was so angry that he laughed. Those people were really turtles.

It's just a competition of who is more cowardly and stupid, and he is not afraid.

So he continued to give orders, and the thunderbird outside the white jade guardrail began to spit out gorgeous poker cards from its mouth.

The alchemical poker cards began to form a large array of poker cards around the guardrail, with all the cards facing inward and emitting a bright light, which could trigger an overwhelming spell frenzy at any time!

And one of the poker cards flew into the guardrail, suspended on the crown of the snakewood, and began to speak in Parseltongue like a megaphone.

"Hiss~Ha~La~Hiss~~~ (Wake up,,)"

The emerald green and straight snake tree began to shake as the Parseltongue called, and the huge crown slowly curled up.

Fontana, who was leaning against the parapet on the city wall, felt heartbroken after watching this scene, but he had no way to deal with it.

In his heart, he only hoped that Shorblack and the Twin Snakes would fight to the death, and no one could take away the founder's relics.

But then he was worried that the expected war would affect Ilvermorny.

As the snake tree gradually shrank, the people of the Twin Snakes in the dark could not sit still.

The white jade guardrail was like a passage, and a series of powerful and capable figures began to emerge from it.

But what greeted them was an overwhelming wave of spells, and the purple rainbow thunder sword, black water snake, green life-demanding spells were triggered from the poker one after another, plus the endless thunder in the sky.

The first few cloaked people who appeared were immediately blown into nothingness.

But the good times didn't last long. Suddenly, a tornado appeared out of nowhere, and the rapidly rotating barrier immediately blocked the spells.

Then, Elder Ivan, one of the five leaders of the Twin Snakes, appeared next to the guardrail.

The man was holding a long-handled staff that had long been abandoned by the magic world, and the material of the staff was also very special.

The body is made of crystal, and the tip of the staff is inlaid with a huge blue gem.

He looked up at the spells in the sky and the dense thunder coming down from higher.

After sighing, he waved the crystal staff in his hand.

A larger hurricane barrier expanded, transferring all the spells and thunder to other places, and exploded in a ball around.

At this time, the thunderbird had already picked up the snakewood wand that had returned to its original form, flapped its two pairs of white wings and wanted to fly away.

Ivan would naturally not sit idly by. How can he fish if the bait is gone?

He slammed his crystal staff into the ground, and the thunderbird that had just taken off immediately seemed to be pressed down by something, and its four pairs of wings snapped and broke.

The thunderbird immediately fell back to the ground, and the snakewood spell in its mouth spurted out along with a mouthful of blood.

When Shor, who was far away, saw that Ivan was about to attack the thunderbird, he gave up his disguise, and then appeared next to the guardrail in a flash.

The thunder and lightning that covered the sky before were not in vain, but were meant to smash all the restrictions nearby and put both sides in the same geographical environment.

After Shaw appeared, he waved his hand slightly and caught the flying snakewood wand in his hand.

He didn't have time to explore the special features of this Slytherin-exclusive wand, nor did he look at Ivan, but walked to the wailing thunderbird.

The thunderbird looked at Shaw, holding back the pain and showing a close look.

Shaw half-knelt and touched its head with his hand, and then a purple light condensed in his palm and slowly merged into the body of the thunderbird.

Ivan didn't organize Shaw to rescue the thunderbird, as if he wanted the other party to delay for a while.

Because more and more cloaked people appeared under the hurricane barrier behind him.

As soon as these people appeared, they began to sacrifice themselves, and each of them was either covered with black smoke or expanded into a terrifying and hideous human-beast warrior.

Then they surrounded Shaw.

At the same time, the thunder purgatory in the sky, under the control of other thunderbirds, also gathered above and began to brew a bigger thunder wave.

The murderous atmosphere in the back mountain suddenly increased to several levels.

Everyone knew that the real battle was coming!