I swung my greatsword at Hogwarts

In this place, time is delayed indefinitely.

It's a fantastic perspective.

It looked like time had stopped all over the world.

John had a bubble flying in the sky, and he poked it with his finger.

Run your fingers through the bubbles.

Looking at Merlin on the side, he also stretched out his hand, but his fingers pricked the bubble.

A hole opened in the middle of the bubble, and it shattered at a slow, almost motionless speed.

"How did you do it?" John frowned. He was conscious, so he couldn't penetrate the bubble.

But Merlin was in the same Utopia world as himself, but he could interfere with things in this world.

"You can think of me as an intervention that jumps out of this world," Merlin taught without reservation, like a tireless teacher, "Utopia is about building a brand new world, which may be lower than the original world dimension. It may also be higher than the dimension of this world.”

"You have traveled to other worlds before, and you should know that the power generated by the intersection of celestial bodies can bring different worlds into contact."

"It's like a miracle," Merlin smiled and shook his fingers, "Magic is this kind of miracle."

John thought for a moment and suddenly stretched out two fingers.

Pinch on the popped bubble.

The hole that was originally opened was closed again by him.

Merlin was stunned, then he laughed and said, "Haha, look at you, the Witch King is on top."

"Merlin's beard." John responded with a smile.

The two people teased each other.

They are not like wizards spanning thousands of years, but more like a pair of friends who have known each other for a long time.

"You have already mastered too many things," Merlin stroked his beard.

The taboo knowledge is all nutrients you greedily absorb. "

"It's just with the help of strong power."

John shook his head. Unlike Merlin's rules of popping stop bubbles, John used the help of his own magic power that might have reached level 9.

Magic rampage plus magic tower and eternal Witch King throne.

John is infinitely close to level 9, and even reaches level 9.

He may not be called a god, but he can be called a demigod. There is no problem.

Merlin admired the Wizard King of the magical world. As a legendary wizard living in Avalon, he had not encountered anyone like John for a long time.

"Strength is supreme, have you forgotten?" Merlin said this to John.

John paused and smiled: "Yes, strength is supreme."

"Great Merlin, I have questions that need to be answered." John and Merlin walked in the Wizarding City, and everything here was frozen.

"About the Dragon Field, why does the Ice Box appear there?" John asked his confusion.

The most bizarre thing he has ever encountered in this world is the existence of the Ice Box.

That thing completely surpasses the power of this world, and can even directly turn the entire planet into an ice ball.

The appearance of this kind of thing in a world where the highest level is nothing more than nuclear weapons is like a grenade with the safety catch appearing in the fight between mice.

Since that thing passed through the hands of two Merlins one after another, Merlin, as Avalon, must also know something.

"Box of Ice?" When it came to mentioning this thing, Merlin needed to think about it for a while before he could remember it.

He stood in front of a barbecue restaurant, smelling the meat inside, and said, "If I tell you, it's God's

What will happen to you if you bring it down? "

"The kind of Death?" John asked.

Merlin shook his head, "No, it's different."

"You can regard it as the existence of a higher life, an existence like you." Merlin raised his head and looked at the magic tower where all the firelight shrank. The bright and colorful magic tower.

"Those 'gods', they have different civilizations and powerful powers,"

"You should have seen the Rainbow Bridge. The operation of that kind of energy is far beyond the technology of this world."

A group of civilizations called 'gods'?

When John got this answer, he looked up at Merlin's not-so-tall back, "Will they come back?"

"Who knows?" Merlin shrugged and said, "There are always many secrets in this world, and even gods cannot fully know them."

"Long life and power," Merlin said. "Compared with theirs, the life of this world is pitifully short."

"Oh, you're not in this category."

Merlin looked strange, "To be honest, I don't understand why you can survive so well."

"1000 years? 2000 years? Or longer?"

Merlin sighed: "You have something that countless people are pursuing, but you are not happy."

"I have lived too long to witness birth and death," John said expressionlessly. "I can see my family and friends die, and I can also see their family gradually turn from piety to rebellion and darkness."

"You are afraid of betrayal, Witch King." Merlin turned to look at John, with pity in his eyes, "You are a great Witch King, but no matter how great a person is, you cannot fight against the human heart."

"Yes, I'm afraid of that, Merlin."

John looked around at these

Looking young or old or young, he murmured to himself: "The human heart is far darker than the abyss."

"I am used to loyalty, but history tells me that no matter how good a monarch is, he cannot avoid betrayal."

He left behind ten rings, which may maintain the stability of the magical world in 100 or 200 years.

But when enough time passes, those vying for power and profit will emerge.

Weasley, Longbottom, Greengrass, Malfoy, Diggory, Edgar, Delacour, Ledisray.

Ancient Alliance, Silver Hand Alliance

These families who hold the rings have innate power over other wizards.

Dissensions can also begin with the death of a friendly generation.

This is inevitable. The first generation of each dynasty has unprecedented unity and prosperity.

History cannot give you advanced knowledge, but it can allow you to find experience in historical failures.

John may one day in the future personally destroy his friend's bloodline because of something a certain family did.

The cruel reality has been burned into John's mind in advance.

He couldn't help but face this.

"The existence of the Witch King is to occupy that position forever."

John and Merlin stopped under the tower, Grindelwald's words as he entered the shadows echoing in their ears.

To become the Witch King, you have to face those situations of eternal loneliness.

Even John himself doesn't know how long he can live. Maybe he will live longer than the Black Lagoon.

Until this country gave birth to the second Witch King who killed himself and stepped on his body to ascend the throne.

"By the Witch-King," said Merlin, his beard rubbing against the bark of the oak tree, "I am upon you.

Seeing that his devotion to magic is also accompanied by his responsibility to his people. "

"You are a true king. Under your leadership, wizards will continue to survive."

Merlin said, "You made magic great again."

"If Grindelwald is not under our feet, I might think that you are him." John bowed slightly and extended his hand to invite, "Please allow me to take you to the next location at my own discretion."

He snapped his fingers, the ground beneath his feet began to pull, and they appeared again in another country.

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