Chapter 1392 Extra 1 Future Opponents
For most people in the magic world, they still cannot clearly understand what kind of crisis they have just gone through.
Many British wizards and ordinary people in the world's magic civilization believe that the war hailed as the "Hogwarts Holy War" by the Daily Prophet is the same as the fire in Paris.
The instigator behind it was the infamous Voldemort, who had been stirring up trouble in the British magic world for many years.
Of course, everything that happened in the famous "Pig's Head Bar" on the night the holy war ended was leaked through various channels.
However, no media with an official background has published a detailed report.
It is conceivable that for a long time in the future, various rumors about the truth of "Voldemort's defeat" will be rampant.
But in the end, the truth will be like "Slytherin's murder chamber", submerged in the dust of history.
In a blink of an eye, half a month has passed.
Interviews and press conferences from media from all over the world on the "Night of Paris Fiery Flames", "Hogwarts Holy War", and "Voldemort's Defeat";
Consolation and pensions to the families of strikers and students who died in the war occupied every minute of Amostar's time in the past half month.
People all wanted to meet Amostar Braine.
They all wanted to hear him talk about the connection between the "Isle of Avalon" that Voldemort moved during the "Hogwarts Holy War" and the Avalon in mythology. They all wanted to know what kind of existence the basilisk that appeared above the clouds and covered the sky and the sun during the war was.
Where did he go the night he left?
What is the "Platinum Rainbow Bridge" that emerged from the Hogwarts campus and flew across half of Britain to the North Sea?
Of course, the sinking of Azkaban Island and the disappearance of all Dementors are also things that cannot be concealed.
"Based on what we know now, Azkaban may not be as simple as we thought. It may be an ancient relic, and Voldemort discovered the power of ancient wizards from the relic."
In the reception hall of the Ministry of Magic, facing the questions of reporters, Amosita said calmly,
"As for the power that sank Azkaban, it was the ancient magic left by the four great founders of Hogwarts."
There was no questioning voice in the crowded hall.
Amosita Blaine on the high platform had a familiar warm smile. But it still aroused people's deep awe.
This is not only because of the extraordinary magic power he showed in the "Hogwarts Holy War" and he was the last person to kill Voldemort.
But-
Where Amosita Blaine exists, the air seems to become sticky, and people who look at him for a long time will have the illusion that breathing will become difficult.
"Well, for the time being--"
Amosita nodded to Minister Bones and then disappeared from people's sight.
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry
After the war, Hogwarts has become a new "Internet celebrity attraction" in the magic world.
There is an endless stream of people on the road from Hogsmeade Village to Hogwarts.
Reporters from magic civilizations around the world or wizards who are curious about the war have come here at great lengths to see the aftermath of the war.
The terrain near the school has completely changed.
The rugged mountain roads and forests between Hogsmeade Station and the school have been flattened and turned into a scorched earth.
Three towering pillars and the Whomping Willow still support the island of Avalon. The broken castle in the light blue magic barrier is occupied by a number of dormant monsters.
The strikers patrolling along the barrier also have the task of maintaining order. Every day, they need to coordinate several disputes over the location for taking photos.
When Amosta appeared in people's field of vision, it caused a commotion as expected.
Wizards from heaven and earth rushed to the school gate like crazy, just to see Amosstar Blaine, who ended it all.
"Professor Blaine!"
A figure squeezed out of the noisy crowd, limping to Amosstar, panting, but not hiding his excitement.
"Argus?"
The people who had unconsciously quieted down stretched their ears to listen to Mr. Blaine.
"Have you been guarding here?"
Amosstar asked gently, looking at Argus, whose cheeks and jackets were dirty.
Filch hugged Mrs. Norris tightly in his arms and nodded awkwardly,
"I was thinking when you plan to clean up the castle, maybe I can be of use!"
Amosstar smiled, he patted Filch on the shoulder, and this excited him enough!
"You're right, Argus. The castle does need a good clean-up. Come with me."
People knew what Amosta Blaine was going to do. They watched in awe as Amosta Blaine helped an old cripple into the magic barrier, penetrated it, and entered the realm of the monsters.
As expected, the scene of Amosta Blaine showing his thunderous wrist and killing all the monsters did not appear.
But what they saw was even more subversive!
After the destruction of the double snake staff, these monsters driven by the power of "death" completely fell silent. Even when Amosta and Filch walked past them, they did not wake them up.
The two of them walked along the cobblestone path leading to the castle. When passing by the Quidditch pitch, several clubs that fell down and smashed the stands stopped in front of them.
Amosta stopped and looked around the campus that had become a den of monsters.
Almost all the main buildings of Hogwarts Castle were seriously damaged, and the Ravenclaw Tower even collapsed.
The craters destroyed the campus grounds beyond recognition, and several Titan skeletons fell into the dry black lake. The original residents of the lake had to move to the remaining small puddles outside the barrier. inside.
The devastated Hogwarts.
Argus's eyes flashed with sorrow and grief, and he looked at the several bone dragons entrenched on the Gryffindor Tower. He sniffed and turned to look at Amosta cautiously.
"What are you going to do about it? Does Professor Brain need more manpower?"
"Don't worry Argus, I can handle it."
Amosta smiled.
The majestic soul power surged out of the body like a wave, covering the entire Hogwarts campus in an instant!
Whether it was Filch next to Amosta or the people watching the excitement outside the barrier, they were stunned and realized that Hogwarts seemed to be shrouded in a silvery veil, full of mystery and solemnity.
Amid people's exclamations, the magical beasts entrenched throughout the castle were wrapped in silver bubbles, and like tired birds returning to their nests, they flew towards the island of Avalon above their heads.
His eyes swept across the crumbling castle. Pieces of bricks and stones floated from the ground amidst the rumbling sounds, and gathered into a black torrent in mid-air!
"This is a miracle!"
There is no mistake. One post, one content, one 6 one, one book, one book, one read!
The wizards outside the barrier exclaimed.
Under their shocked gaze, in less than a minute, the crumbling castle on the edge of the cliff returned to its former solemnity and majesty!
Buzz!
Two of the three Optimus Pillars supporting Avalon Island turned into powder amidst the continuous buzzing and disappeared like phantoms, while the remaining ice-blue one melted again and was filled with black. A large crater left after the lake dried up.
The sight is clear!
When the three giant pillars disappeared, people's vision suddenly returned to clarity.
But before they could marvel at this scene, the Avalon Island gradually collapsed, causing their faces to change in horror!
Snap, snap, snap!
The long branches of the Whomping Willow broke one by one, and the thick tree body also made a horrifying sound like steel bending!
"Professor Blaine!"
Filch screamed, his old body trembling.
"No problem, Argus--"
Amosta comforted him with a gentle tone.
Looking at the gradually falling island of Avalon, Amosta's brown eyes flashed with nostalgia.
For the first time, Amosta raised his right hand, and for the first time his calm face showed some expression of difficulty.
As if supporting something, Amosta's bent arm gradually straightened out!
"Merlin's beard!"
"That's impossible. I must be dreaming!"
"Mr. Blaine!"
Outside the barrier, the crowd of wizards who were watching erupted in exclamations one after another. What's more, some even knelt on the ground, worshiped devoutly, and shouted miracles!
Surrounded by the breeze, the island of Avalon, which had fallen to the earth, repositioned itself. Amidst the soul-stirring rumbles, the huge island rose inch by inch and flew into the sky little by little!
Amosta was still staring intently at the Island of Avalon. Under the mobilization of the majestic power of the soul, the unparalleled magic power turned into an endless stream of gentle breeze, which continued to lift the Island of Avalon to the heights. It gets smaller little by little, until it turns into a 'moon disk' in people's sight!
But this is not the end.
Filch stared dumbfounded at Professor Blaine beside him. He saw him with a gentle smile on his face, and the wrist of his right arm raised in the air was turned over, and the palm of his hand was gently 'raised'.
call!
Gangfeng emerged.
Strong air currents wrapped around the falling branches of the Whomping Willow.
Invisibly, there seems to be a pair of dexterous hands, weaving countless willow branches into a grid-covered road!
Zheng!
The green willow branches penetrated the void, half of their length submerged into nothingness.
"What are you going to do?"
Filch asked vaguely, with a vague suspicion in his mind.
"hehe--"
Amosta's right hand slowly came down, and was carried behind his back along with his left hand.
He stared at the green willow road with a bit of appreciation and a bit of contentment.
“This road will lead to an island in the sky. In the future, the little wizard who wants to graduate from Hogwarts will have to face this new test.
They need to board the island through this road and kill at least one monster as a symbol of passing the assessment. Oh, of course, I will give a rating to all the monsters on the island. The higher the level of monsters killed, the little wizards will get The rating will be higher. "
"Can"
Rarely, Filch mourned for the little wizards in his heart, but he still asked in confusion,
"What's the point of doing this?"
"Dear Argus--"
Amosta patted Filch on the shoulder again. He smiled and stared at the newly renovated castle, with a long meaning in his tone.
"Peace will not be eternal. One day, wizards will face a more cruel war, an opponent more cruel than Voldemort. Before the end of that war, wizards must not forget to train their courage and skills."