"It's another thunderstorm!"

In the wooden house, Huang Shang's body looked towards the dark sky.

"It's raining endlessly. God can't bear to see a certain semi-artifact hungry all day long. It makes me cry..."

"Taotie" came to his feet, protested obliquely about his treatment, put down the knife spirit that had been turned into a special dried fish, licked the fur that he felt was dull, and slapped his legs flatteringly: "The last batch of wizards

It's already been engraved. I've been busy for half a month. It's been so hard. Master, can't you give me an orange card?"

Huang Shangli ignored it. The shucking ninja, who had always been able to survive on just the most basic rations, flapped its wings and looked at it buzzingly.

"Taotie" immediately stopped pretending to be cute, picked up the sword spirit in his mouth again, and walked out muttering: "When a dung shell beetle encounters someone with diarrhea - it's a waste of time! I've known for a long time that he's so stingy, but he still keeps his hopes up."

!Uh-huh, I’m so hungry, I really want to eat the orange card!”

It came out of the house, looked at the empty teaching building, and lamented: "They are all gone, and there are no more food, meow!"

"Let's go! It's time to settle things!"

While it was howling, Huang Shang's voice came from behind. He put it away and shot straight into the sky, heading towards London.

Target, Ministry of Magic.

…

At this time, Harry Potter's first school year has ended.

The process seemed uneventful.

Voldemort did not possess the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, and the Philosopher's Stone remained safely in the treasure house arranged by Dumbledore.

But a bigger crisis came soon.

The sky is getting darker and darker.

It was more than just a storm that was about to come.

It's another kind of extremely heavy pressure.

Ordinary people have nothing to do. At most, they feel that this year's plum rainy weather will be too long.

The wizards felt a deep uneasiness, as if the magic they relied on would soon disappear.

So at that time, the spread of a new technology could no longer be suppressed.

The Ministry of Magic was attacked by a group of people and had to let go of the spread of the imprinting ability.

The preparations made by the Prodigy Alliance came in handy. In addition to the engraving materials collected by Xu Yue and others, Nightingale also specially built several magic circles at Hogwarts.

When the number of people is at its maximum, it only takes less than a minute for every ten wizards to go up, and the most basic engraving is completed.

This is something that reincarnators cannot do, and it is the result of "Taotie".

It chews up the engraved cards one by one, and then spits them out like breath, and in conjunction with the magic circle, it is instantly branded.

The power of the semi-artifact is fully revealed.

After having the foundation of permanent engraving, Nightingale also enjoyed the feeling that Pei Ju's students were all over the world while teaching.

Many bosses moved small stools and crowded into the classroom to listen to her explanation and analysis of engraving.

In fact, Nightingale only gave a new direction and foundation, and everyone then studied and developed based on their own understanding, which was different from what she had learned.

This hybrid system will truly multiply to the extreme and bring endless changes to the world.

Because of this, the sky is still dark recently, but the uneasiness has dissipated slightly.

As a result, complaints began to rise in Mount Fuji.

The formation was operating at its peak, and the Elder Wand inside had already begun to shatter.

If you look closely, you can see that this wand has actually turned into countless powders, but it has condensed into the shape of the wand again, with new lines appearing on it.

Engraved texture.

"Damn it, the Prodigy Alliance has passed down the 'Seal' to the wizards in this world. They now rely on more than just witchcraft to survive, and the world's consciousness can only support it until now."

"The Tianjiao Alliance also sacrificed a lot of things to God's will. They were contracting plot characters, but they did it wrongly and enhanced the world's consciousness. That Yueguan is really good luck. After all the hard work, he is the European Emperor!"

"Whether he is the European Emperor or not, it doesn't matter. The consciousness of the world is coming back to the light and it cannot hold on for long. As long as we continue to fight it, we will definitely win! Come on!"

With its own strength, the Elder Wand could not withstand the five three-star peak experts. With the wear and tear of the formation, it could originally maintain its form. It was the consciousness of the world that used its own power to support it.

Since then, the Elder Wand, which represents the witchcraft system, has become a point of contention between the two sides.

Almost most of the five people's attacks fell on the world consciousness.

Maybe at first it was the ants shaking the trees and the mantis's arm acting as a chariot, and the magnitude difference between the two sides was too great.

But if you spend every moment like this, over time, after half a year, it will become very impressive.

No matter how powerful a being is, it will gradually weaken if it blindly defends itself. What's more, the consciousness of this world has already weakened to the extreme?

Therefore, the dark sky and frightened people before were a sign that the Contract Chamber of Commerce was about to succeed.

But it was this strong pressure that caused the Ministry of Magic to relent, completely let go of the seal, and the counterattack began.

The tenacity of the world consciousness is nothing more than that, the more important thing is the other side.

…

Hogwarts is on holiday and the students go home, but the reincarnators are still there, so why is it completely empty?

Because at this time, outside the Ministry of Magic building, figures were either suspended in mid-air or standing in the magic circle, closing the space, blocking transmission, forming a dragnet, and surrounding them.

Tianjiao Alliance, fifty members are here!

Ma Liang, the Taliban, and more than twenty reincarnators from the alchemy workshop stood in the hall, and many of them had expressions as pale as dirt.

Five of them, in particular, almost looked like they wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy, but they knew it would be useless, so they suppressed the fear of death, clenched their weapons, and dodge their eyes left and right, not daring to look directly at the four people at the main entrance of the building.

Those four people are Qixia, Mo Qingxin, Mo Qingxue and Sirius.

Sirius was actually a foil. With the help of Qi Xia and the Mo sisters, he got his revenge and killed Peter Pettigrew with his own hands. Not only did he avenge his own injustice, but he also avenged half of the revenge for Harry Potter's parents.

Sirius was very sympathetic to the three of them, and after learning that their partners had been killed by each other, he volunteered to help.

But when they looked at the five murderers, Qi Xia and the Mo sisters, their expressions became calm. There was no gnashing of teeth or hysterical anger, they were just as calm as looking at a dead person.

At this point, the Taliban shrugged and said in the team channel: "This retribution has come so quickly. It seems that I have no chance to contract a big world and become an immortal god and demon after all!"

Ma Liang held the magic pen tightly with both hands until it turned white, and replied word by word: "I! No! Regret!"

There was some disappointment in the eyes of the Taliban: "If you don't regret it, don't regret it. It's not bad to die with your old friend. Prepare for the last fight. The Ministry of Magic cannot be relied on!"

Sure enough, a moment later, Dumbledore in white robe stepped forward vigorously, looked at the reincarnations with wise eyes, raised his wand high and said: "Light!"

Whoosh!

The ultimate light appears, spreading inside and outside.

Many people in the alchemy workshop subconsciously covered their eyes, but streaks of bloody souls had already flown out of them.

They are the wronged souls who died after being murdered to seize the treasure, just like the memory summons of the Resurrection Stone.

"Brilliant!" "Thunderbolt!"

Qixia saw it right away. Brother Huihuang, who had thick Buddhist beads hanging on his chest and various safety charms on chains. Mo Qingxue and Mo Qingxin also saw him. He had dyed hair and liked to imitate the Fantastic Four.

Thunderbolts roaring to and fro...

Their expressions finally changed.

With sadness and hatred.

Look, we will avenge you!

When this scene appeared, Ma Liang's eyes finally showed a sad look, and his last hope was gone.

The Genius Alliance has so many good plot characters, and they have also established a foundation in the Ministry of Magic over the past year.

In this confrontation, the fact that the Alchemy Workshop is within the tall building of the Ministry of Magic proves its position.

But now, once Dumbledore uses this trick, there is no way for him to survive.

All reincarnations have human lives in their hands, but wronged souls are different from ordinary dead people.

Confrontation in battle, victory or defeat, and death without resentment. Only by massacring civilians, sneak attacks, massacres, and even all kinds of cruel and inhumane actions will a large number of innocent souls appear.

So, when there were more than 20 people in the alchemy workshop, fourteen or five of them had ghosts of injustice, and several of them were particularly strong, which was proof.

The Ministry of Magic will never protect the executioners, and a push immediately drove them away.

Looking at the Taliban who was clean on his body, and then at the ghost of injustice permeating his body, Ma Liang laughed loudly, and then twirled his two magic pens and stabbed forward.

"I'm sorry, that was just a tough talk. I actually regret it in my heart."

"But there is no turning back..."

Bang!

Ma Liang's mental activity was greeted by a huge magic wand that looked like a spear.

The marks on his hands flickered, and the wand that appeared in Dumbledore's hand hit Ma Liang's magic pen directly.
To be continued...