I swung my greatsword at Hogwarts

International Federation of Wizards.

John wasn't there, and neither was Percy.

"Let's negotiate with him as soon as possible." The Bulgarian Minister of Magic roared.

What did the members of the Magic Congress of America do to delay such an important matter.

From the assassination incident to the present, the wizarding world has not given a satisfactory explanation for the affairs of the United States.

But the Magic Congress of America also has its own difficulties.

Does he not want to say it?

He can't say it!

The second king... oh no, it was the king who gave the order.

He delayed the matter.

But now, something more serious happened, making it impossible to sit still.

Not only the Magic Congress of America, but even the wizarding world has reached a critical moment.

The high-ranking members of the Ministry of Magic, who have seen the power of Muggles, are full of fear of the ability to destroy the world.

None of them wanted to make enemies of Muggles.

Except for a few.

"We don't need to give an explanation." German Minister of Magic Gresham said in a deep voice, "On the contrary, they need to give us an explanation."

"Are you crazy?" The Bulgarian Minister of Magic stared wide-eyed.

"You forgot those weapons?" he growled. "In Bhutan, so many wizards died there, and in Poland, a whole wizarding settlement was destroyed, and no one was left alive."

He questioned Gresham loudly, as if it would give him more confidence.

Another voice came from Charles Roland. The Bulgarian Minister of Magic thought that this mediocre minister who only danced ballroom dances and married would support him.

The result was surprising. Minister Roland agreed with Gresham's idea, "We shouldn't easily show weakness to Muggles."

Minister Roland looked around at the crowd and said, "That will make them feel that wizards are at their mercy."

"A threat to make us compromise?"

"I'm sorry, but it will be countless times of compromises and threats."

"What we have to do is let them know that wizards are not so easy to bully."

He was so tough that it made people say hell, is this the French Minister of Magic who wants to marry his son to Delacour?

Others besides him were in favor.

Ozzy Heard, who attended on behalf of Percy, said: "I agree with this idea. Muggles must be shown the power of wizards. Compromise cannot be exchanged for respect."

"You are all crazy," the Bulgarian Minister of Magic yelled, "You are making a joke of the entire magical world!"

"Then why aren't they like this?"

An old and old voice sounded, and everyone looked around.

Cecilia.

The old man who has gone to the mysterious place of the Magic Association.

He actually appeared here.

This treasure of the wizarding world spoke at this moment.

"We must change these cowardices," he said in a sonorous and forceful voice, which could not be heard to be beyond the age of everyone present, "If the Muggles want to go to war, we must be ready to fight."

"Even you?" The Bulgarian Minister of Magic was a little desperate.

Sometimes, he really wanted to just take the Ministry of Magic and leave this place.

But the affairs of the Neon Ministry of Magic told him that if he didn't keep his front foot back, he would be like the Neon Ministry of Magic.

Believers belonging to that king have spread all over the world.

They just don't have a chance, and if they could, those people would be Wang's craziest vanguard.

The youngest Ministry of Magic present, the representative of the Neon Ministry of Magic, spoke.

"I also agree. The Neon Ministry of Magic will fully support this coming war."

Musashi's accented voice didn't look funny at all.

Several Ministry of Magic have now agreed.

Those who are left, they start voting too.

Unexpectedly, except for a few people, most people chose to participate in this battle.

The Bulgarian Minister of Magic said with a gloomy face, "A bunch of lunatics."

Seeing so many people looking at him, he still couldn't resist and agreed.

This made the remaining people who did not want to participate in the war also turn their heads and agree.

Passed unanimously.

The wizarding world could be in ruins, but they had to fight.

This is the order of the king.

...

Purple crystals fill the so-called 'mine pit'.

On the island, Percy has taken over here.

Neville sat on the shore, his legs crossed, the sword made by John across his lap.

"Don't you resist?" Percy came and stood beside him.

It sounds strange too.

Both he and Neville were Gryffindors, and they should have been the two most familiar people.

But in fact, the two of them are the ones with the fewest social gatherings among the stars.

One is because Percy graduated too early, and the other is because the two people have different personalities.

Percy likes power. Although people think he is very rigid, in fact, his excellence cannot be concealed.

When Neville first met, he was a good friend with John.

There are too few places where the two can communicate.

Even after graduation, each has its own life.

"I don't like war." The sea breeze was blowing on Neville's face. He looked at the horizon and said, "But war is not only about killing, but also about protecting."

Percy said, "You're the most different of us."

"You joined the Stars Club because of your friendship."

Of all the wizards, only Neville was the most like John, and the closest to him.

The same swordsmanship, the same sacrifice for friends.

"Wizards must win this battle." Percy said solemnly, "Only by making Muggles feel pain, they will stop blatantly attacking us."

"If you fail, promise me..."

Percy laughed suddenly, "Don't take away my first sacrifice."

Neville also laughed, and he said with a smile, "Stop talking, you can't take mine away."

A black spot appeared in the sky, Malfoy drove the Firebolt and quickly landed in front of the two of them, he said arrogantly: "Give way to my young master, let you see, those Muggle planes are not worth mentioning."

The two were silent at the same time.

This person may be the first to be sacrificed.

It's hard not to be annoyed by just this mouth.

It's a pity that Malfoy didn't notice the weird expressions of the two, and he was still frantically showing off his ability to ridicule.

A firework flew into the sky and exploded, and Percy looked over sullenly.

The Weasley twins were holding a firework and laughing.

While Heinrich stared at those two people, he remembered something bad.

...

Once upon a time, unconditional trust was exchanged for unlimited suspicion.

I have tried my best to avoid becoming an enemy of Dumbledore, but why can't I get rid of it completely?

Perhaps it was the wizard's obsession, as he, too, was obsessed with being approved by Slytherins.

Among the people he wants to be recognized, there is also that former dream.

But now, the dream collapsed.

John couldn't express the complexity in his heart, but more of it was anger.

"You will kneel for him."

John stared at Grindelwald and said, "You should be very proud now."

"The greatest wizard, for you, would rather betray everything he believes in."

Grindelwald is also indescribably complicated.

As he had said to Dumbledore.

Something stronger than the blood alliance was also restraining him at the same time.

"You owe me a duel, a life." John said to Dumbledore blankly, "Equivalent exchange, you also need to pay the same price."

What is the price of a life?

Nature is another life.

The same powerful Dumbledore, to replace that duel.

John pays Dumbledore his final respect.

"I will kill God under everyone's attention."

...