Ancient wizards return to Hogwarts.

"Isn't this a bit of an exaggeration?" Helga frowned and said, "Do we need to use those four war weapons to conquer the Greek gods?"

Godric nodded repeatedly, and Rowena was silent and thoughtful. It was obvious that the three of them had their own concerns about whether to use the war weapons they had made before.

The so-called war weapons are magic props made by the four men using the remains of the most powerful gods according to their own preferences after they destroyed the Norse gods.

In other words, they are the "exclusive weapons" of the four people. With them, the combat effectiveness of the four people will be exaggeratedly increased.

Of course, in return, the four of them will also bear extremely strong backlash from the weapons of war.

These four weapons were hidden by Rice and others using various means, and they did not tell the younger generations in the school at all.

Because no one else can use these four items. It would be extremely risky for others to just pick up the four items in the unsealed state, let alone use them.

Therefore, when Salazar proposed to use these four weapons, the other three couldn't help but hesitate.

However, Rice was very determined. He believed that if he wanted to fight, he must bring these four war props with him. Only in this way could he establish the wizard's authority in one fell swoop.

"But if we gather together with those props, we might alert the enemy, right?" Godric frowned, feeling that things were not that simple.

"Other gods and small fry can run away, but can Zeus run away? Where can he run to?" Les waved his hand, as if he didn't take Gryffindor's reminder seriously at all.

Rowena's eyes narrowed into a line.

She vaguely guessed Salazar's purpose.

This guy doesn't even want to wipe out the Greek gods in one fell swoop!

Thinking of this, Rowena suddenly understood and in a very short time understood why Salazar insisted on using weapons of war.

He was worried that after the gods and demons were destroyed, the Muggles would cross the river and destroy the bridge!

Salazar's concerns are justified, as Muggles have betrayed wizards in this way throughout history.

After the gods were destroyed and the underworld was sealed by them, the existence of wizards became an eyesore. Eventually, all this evolved into persecution of wizards, forcing them to enact the "Statute of Secrecy" and hide collectively.

Since there was a previous experience, it was impossible for Salazar not to make preparations for both scenarios.

He just wanted to give the Greek gods time to move so that he wouldn't be caught by them in one fell swoop.

Salazar wanted to win the battle cleanly and quickly, and at the same time prevent the Muggles from abandoning the wizards. He even found a reasonable reason not to launch a second strike against the gods - using those four magic items consumed too much of their power, and they were now unable to attack the gods again.

In this way, wizards, gods and Muggles can form a balance, and wizards and Muggles can live in peace.

After guessing Salazar's thoughts, Rowena couldn't help but feel a little admiration for him.

He has found the best solution for the wizards in this incident.

Looking at Godric scratching the back of his head, Rowena sighed: Godric only needs to think about how to fight the gods, but Salazar has a lot more things to consider.

Now that she has understood Salazar's painstaking efforts, Rowena will definitely help.

"Salazar is right. We must take the enemy seriously, so it is necessary to use those things."

Rowena's words made Godric and Helga fall into deep thought at the same time.

The two couldn't help but think: Since Salazar and Rowena both decided to use weapons of war, they must have their reasons.

Gryffindor and Hufflepuff, who had always believed in the wisdom of the two, were now shaken.

After seriously "thinking" for a while, they agreed to Salazar's proposal and decided to use their weapons of war together.

"Zeus should feel honored to be killed by us in this state." Godric sighed from the bottom of his heart.

Les looked at Rowena, who was standing aside with a low sense of presence, and asked her a very heart-wrenching question.

"Your crown was not stolen, I mean lost? Is it found?"

Rowena nodded solemnly.

"It was the secret order that was behind this. They bewitched Helena, eventually killing her and Barrow, and taking the crown. What was left in the woods was just a poor imitation."

"Oh, it was indeed done by the Secret Society." Les nodded slightly. He had long guessed that this group of people were causing trouble.

Now that the main force of the Secret Order has been destroyed in Hogwarts, they have avenged Barrow and Helena.

After reaching a consensus, Rowena and Les began to outline the teleportation magic to teleport back to Hogwarts.

Before entering the magic circle, Les suddenly felt something was wrong. After thinking for a second, he found the source of his confusion: Rowena didn't explain in detail where she found the crown.

According to common sense, she should have found her crown from the treasure house of the secret order...

Hmm? The secret order's treasure house?

Les felt like he had grasped the key to the problem, but at this moment Rowena called him, interrupting his thoughts.

"Salazar, come in quickly, we still have things to do!"

"Oh oh." Rice threw the key point he had just grasped behind his mind and walked into the magic circle.

With a flash of white light, the four people disappeared on the spot.

When the four appeared again, they were already in Hogsmeade village.

Rowena didn't give Salazar much room to think. She asked him directly why she felt a sense of disharmony in the teleportation magic circle just now.

It can even be said that without her correction, the location of their teleportation would have been deviated.

"Don't tell me you're lame!" Rowena complained in her heart.

"I have seen a new kind of teleportation magic before, and I just used it unconsciously. Will it still teleport to other places?" Les blinked, his tone full of disbelief.

Rowena:…

Helga:…

Godric: (*｀*)

"It will become crooked." Rowena suppressed the urge to criticize Salazar harshly and said concisely.

Rice was silent for two seconds, then took the initiative to walk towards Hogwarts.

He was a little confused and didn't understand why such a mistake happened.

Maybe it’s because I really haven’t received any systematic training.

After returning to Hogwarts Castle, the four of them separated to get their own weapons of war.

Naturally, he hid Les's piece in the secret room.

Slytherin's staff!

The most powerful staff is made with the brain nerves of Jörmungandr, the world-devouring snake, as the core of the staff, and the mistletoe that killed the god of light Baal as the body of the staff!

Les stood in the center of the secret room and drew his wand.

He gently touched the wand to the floor, then gave a gentle push and the wand sank directly into the floor.

Next, the entire secret room began to shake.

Les looked at the scene in front of him with a satisfied look. He was quite satisfied with the current hiding mode of the staff.

The floor of the secret room began to crack little by little, and finally a huge hole formed in the center of the floor.

At the bottom of the hole, there was a seven-foot-long staff. Bloodstains could be vaguely seen on the staff, and the head of the staff looked like a snake's head.

As soon as Les waved his hand, the staff automatically flew into his hand. Les' eyes also stood up, and his eyeballs changed from white to orange-yellow. His pupils became thin and long, looking exactly like a snake's eyes.

"Huh..." Les took a deep breath and walked out with his staff.

When we arrived at the lobby on the first floor, Helga and the others had already arrived.

Rowena held her tiara, Helga held her hip flask, and Godric held his sword of Gryffindor.

However, compared with its usual form, the sword was now completely unsealed by him, and a hint of murderous aura emanated from the blade.

"It's time to go."

The other three grumbled "hmm" and walked to the lawn outside the castle with Rice.

At this point, the three of them no longer suppressed the power of the weapons in their hands, but released their might without reservation.

Les raised his staff, and his skin began to crack, forming cracks similar to snake scales; Rowena put the crown on her head, her eyes became indifferent and superior, as if she had no human emotions; in Godric's eyes, there were really two flames burning; only Helga was still in normal condition, but her golden pot also turned bright red, and the sticky blood completely covered the surface of the pot.

The next moment, four extremely powerful magical powers rushed up into the sky, causing the wind and clouds to change color.

It was not until this moment that they showed their true strength.

Even though the four of them are now the typical "old, weak, sick and disabled", this is not a force that can be resisted by humans or gods.

The last time they fought with all their strength was during the war with the underworld.

Dark clouds quickly gathered in the sky. Howling winds filled the sky, carrying with them a large amount of sand and dust, forming a sandstorm. Above the dark clouds, a dark red light could be faintly seen.

If you look down from an airplane, you can see flames burning above the rolling clouds.

"Let's go." Les's words were short and powerful.

After hearing his words, the four of them flew up together and disappeared into the disaster-like weather.

When the four figures disappeared, dark clouds, sea of ​​fire, and sandstorm spread out at an extremely alarming speed at the same time.

First it enveloped the entire Hogwarts, then swallowed up the village of Hogsmeade, and then expanded to the Scottish Highlands.

In just a few minutes, the whole of Scotland was encompassed by this strange natural phenomenon.

Pedestrians on the road screamed and ran into the nearest building to try to avoid the terrifying sandstorm. If there were no buildings nearby, they would find shelter from the wind, such as cars or telephone booths.

In the face of this natural disaster, no one is not afraid.

Everyone was trembling, praying for help from all possible beings, hoping to survive this disaster safely.

Fortunately, the four people had no ill intentions, they just accidentally entered their territory.

They took their own territories and moved towards the European continent at an extremely fast speed, expanding their territories as much as possible while moving.

Soon, an area covering almost half of the UK was evacuated from the British Isles, without leaving behind a speck of sand or destroying a large number of buildings like a typhoon.

People felt like they were in a dream, watching the sky darken for a few minutes and feeling a not-so-severe sandstorm.

Bernard looked out the window with shock at the sky that suddenly darkened and the whistling sandstorm. He couldn't help swallowing: This is the most powerful wizard, this is the ultimate magic!

He was extremely grateful that these people were on his side.

At the same time, he felt that Zeus was finished.

Dumbledore covered the donuts on the plate in front of him with his robe to prevent the icing from being contaminated by the dust. He looked up at the scourge whizzing by, silent.

An ordinary Muggle might just be scared, but he understood the meaning behind the weather.

The more he knew, the greater his awe. At this moment, Dumbledore realized that his magical journey was not over yet.

This dark cloud, which was large enough to cover half of Britain, was observed by Muggles just over ten minutes after its appearance, and quickly attracted the attention of the world.

By the time it crossed the English Channel and landed in France, its area was almost the same as that of Britain, and the entire cloud was large enough to cover one-third of France.

People are panicked and confused.

They vaguely felt that this might be similar to the source of the strange phenomena that had occurred before.

No one tried to fight back. Such a huge size was enough to make everyone give up the idea of ​​fighting it - people have always been defending and avoiding typhoons, and no one has ever considered destroying them.

But there is a surprising news, that is, this strange natural disaster is actually heading towards Greece!

Could it be...?

Everyone was secretly looking forward to it.

Unlike the Muggles who were ignorant and confused, the demons and evil spirits were terrified out of their wits.

After sensing the despairingly huge magical power, they immediately began to flee without any hesitation.

The lucky evil spirit managed to escape because it was far away from the four people's path, but the unlucky one was in a terrible situation.

Wherever the sandstorm passed, all evil spirits, demons, and other creatures from the underworld were swept away. There was no individual who could enter the four people's territory without being discovered.

The evil spirits on the edge of the realm turned into streaks of light and tried to escape, but a wind blade or a drop of fire in the shape of a water drop would often shoot out from the dark clouds and annihilate them.

Some demons were unwilling to die just like that, so they raised their momentum to the extreme, and then roared and charged towards the dark clouds in the sky, but the strong winds carrying sand and gravel would turn them into bloody mud halfway.

Soon, the dark cloud slowly slowed down after passing over southern France and northern Italy at a very fast speed, and Mount Olympus was already in sight.

Mount Olympus was in chaos.

Zeus suddenly stood up from his throne, looked to the northwest in silence.

"Go and get that thing, and then you may go—go south, across the Mediterranean, toward Egypt," He gave His orders.

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