Salazar didn't continue to dwell on this issue. He had already put all the other things he needed in the hall into the bag.

All that is left is this cabinet, which contains gems and other belongings, which need to be used as his future tuition and living expenses.

"Thirty-two at one o'clock." Sara looked at it for a while, and stuffed the entire cabinet into the bag.

"Your bag..." Copernicus asked from the side.

"The Untraceable Stretching Curse, a good spell, very convenient when traveling."

"So why just stuff a chest in a bag? You're showing off, right! Show off your magic!"

Salazar didn't understand how a steady adult had suddenly become like this.However, he decided to explain patiently:

"Because the things inside have been classified into categories, it is not so easy to mess up when you put them in the cabinet."

"Okay, you're right." Copernicus pouted, as if he wanted to say something else, he hesitated for a while and finally asked, "When will my memory be cleared?"

"Wait until you go back to that village. If it wasn't for me, your cables wouldn't be broken." Salazar left the stone hall without looking back.

After both of them got on the kayak again, Copernicus suddenly asked: "If you say that without your joining, I can't actually get in here, right?"

Hearing this sentence, Salazar was a little curious: "Why do you think so?"

"This is completely different from the outside. It's like two worlds. The outside is gloomy, and here is very bright. I just don't know magic, and it's not that I don't know how to think."

"You're right, you can't get in here without me with you," Salazar admitted.

"What about your world? Is it the same as here? As long as there is no one to lead you, you can't enter."

"I don't know, nor do I actually know, why wizards would choose to hide themselves."

"You don't even know?" Copernicus widened his eyes, "Aren't you one of them?"

"If according to my original idea, wizards should not be hidden, but should be slowly integrated, regardless of each other." Salazar thought Copernicus was a good person to confide in. Anyway, when he returned to the village, the memory of this Muggle will be cleared.

"It would be fine if that's the case." Copernicus's eyes were empty, and he couldn't see the focal length of his pupils. He seemed to be able to peep into that future.

"That's what Godric and I planned at the beginning. We trained wizards through formal means, and we wanted to gradually let you Muggles accept the existence of wizards and stop persecuting us."

"Persecution?" Copernicus pointed vigorously at the horse-shaped water monster that was still floating on the water, "I want to know how we can persecute you."

"Not all wizards have strong combat power. Magic is not a weapon, but an ability. Its function is to enrich life, not destroy the world." Salazar recalled when he and Rowena reformed the school, Rowena always said something like this.

Although it was only discussed at the time, whether or not to cast magic on the stairs at Hogwarts.

The mushroom cloud in "Love in Hiroshima" suddenly appeared in Salazar's mind, and he unconsciously thought of Haierbo's prophecy.He thinks that mushroom cloud can be regarded as the ultimate weapon, right?

He asked: "Mr. Jones, do you believe in prophecies?"

"Prophecy? Similar to Nostradamus's big prophecy?"

"Nostradamus' big prophecy? What's in it?"

"In the year of [-], above the seventh month, a terrible king descended from the sky, causing Anglomea to be resurrected, and Mars ruled the Quartet in the name of happiness." Copernicus sang like an opera out this sentence.

He then laughed and said, "An old French lunatic named Nostradamus, he published many prophecy collections in the fifteenth century, and there is a poem in it saying that the end of the world will happen in July [-]."

"I see. It seems that you don't believe in prophecy." Salazar smiled, the flame brand on the back of his hand glowed, and he constructed a scene with his fingertips:

A huge, stiff, unsightly iron bird, dropped a huge cylinder from its chest cavity, and then released a huge mushroom cloud into the sky.

The smoke from the mushroom cloud diffused and turned into a street.

Pedestrians on the street smiled, and used an iron box to continuously shine on the person in a pointed hat and a long robe in front of him.

"Are you magically constructing a movie scene?" Copernicus asked.

"No, this is a prophecy made by a wizard named Haierbo. Through his own understanding, he turned the content of the prophecy into a picture and presented it to me, and I will present it to you now."

"This is the prophecy he presented at that time?"

"Yes, you should know what that mushroom cloud is, right?"

"Of course, little boy, a kind child. But those bastards asked for it themselves, they deserve it!" Copernicus grinned.

Salazar dismissed the picture casually, "In my opinion, the prophecy is actually a peek into the future, which cannot be changed. All wizards' self-righteous obstacles will become a help to realize the prophecy."

Copernicus was silent for a long time before slowly opening his mouth: "You mean...the prophecy is the future, so you are worried?"

"You see it?"

"The latter picture is what you are worried about, right? The wizard was discovered by us, can it be recorded by that iron box?"

Salazar nodded and glanced at his watch, it was already 47:[-].

He snapped his fingers to the surroundings, and the surrounding mist began to dissipate, and the bright sunlight began to shine in.

Copernicus asked: "You also made this fog?"

"In order to prevent you and my pet from hurting each other, I used the surrounding environment to cast a long-lasting weather spell, so that this swamp will always be shrouded in fog." Salazar said.

"Wait!" Copernicus' eyes widened suddenly, "What if that prophecy is also a mist? Suppose you knew that your pet would die and tried to protect it, but in the end it was not discovered by us, killed by us, but killed by horses. The Hydra killed..."

"You mean..." Under the reminder of Copernicus, Salazar felt that he had grasped the key point.

"The prophecy was described by the wizard named Haierbo according to his own understanding. What if the person holding the iron box is friends with the wizard? What if that person is taking pictures of the wizard?" Copernicus continued, his tone becoming more and more serious. more excited.

"I understand that the future in the prophecy has multiple interpretations. Although it cannot be violated, it can be pushed to our advantage." Salazar smiled. This Muggle is very interesting, and it is similar to the Muggle he knew thousands of years ago. Melon is different.

"Do you know the media and public opinion?" Copernicus asked.

"I've read your newspaper and the wizard's newspaper." Salazar nodded.

"The media, including newspapers, can disseminate information and guide the direction of public opinion." Copernicus rubbed his hands and said, "As long as we can make people in the two worlds slowly accept each other's existence, then we can slowly break the gap between the two worlds." gap!"

"I'm afraid it's a bit difficult." Salazar thought carefully about what Copernicus said, and felt that it was a bit difficult to realize.

"Then use me as an experiment!" Copernicus pointed to his head, "Your magic can reach that level, right? Hide my hobbies too, and see if I can reawaken them! Wake up My interest in mysteries!"

Salazar felt that the Muggle in front of him was really interesting. Sometimes even with Legilimency, he couldn't know what his next thought would be.

Maybe this is an opportunity?

So he stretched out his finger and pressed it against Copernicus' temple.

"Forget it all!"

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