Chapter 1013 Magic Emperor or Dark Lord

Chapter 1013 Magic Emperor or Dark Lord

After Anton left Lao Fu's office, he didn't directly use the Moonlight Floo powder or other shuttle means to leave, but walked lightly in the American Magic Association.

It's not that they are bored, but that there are some extremely strong emotions surging here.

Hope, longing, longing, worrying about gain and loss...

People with such strong emotions have gathered into a magical environment of collective consciousness.

This is obviously an extremely abnormal performance. Anton wandered around the city during the nuclear explosion cycle in New York looking for this kind of magic group environment that might breed black magic creatures. Most of the things he saw were negative emotions.

Just like the principle that black magic is often more powerful than regular magic, negative emotions in the mind are often more powerful than positive emotions.

——Even the most common hatred is enough for wizards to unleash powerful magic. And love always has to be strong to a certain extent before it can become extraordinary.

Walking down the stairs of the Magic Congress, to the lobby on the first floor, and then going down another floor, it suddenly became noisy.

It was already night, and the place was still brightly lit, and there was darkness everywhere.

There are teenagers with tense faces, women scolding noisy children in a low voice, men pushing out of the crowd next to the vending machines with coffee in their hands, and even gray-haired old people...

Anton came up behind a few students who looked like students, and curiously stretched his head to look at the list in their hands.

I saw one of them wrote on the list:

——John Eddy, 17 years old, male, ID number...

——Identity: Second-time wizard, blood magic talent: affinity for magical animals (medium), judgment: no career advice.

At this moment, a teenager excitedly came out of an office, waved the list in his hand at them, and ran over through the crowd, "Hey, brothers, look, my bloodline magic talent has been tested, it is a repair Curse, haha, they informed me that I will come to the Magic Congress tomorrow to go through the formalities, saying that they will arrange for me to study in a magic school for a year!"

"My God, that's so good!" said that John Eddy, looking at him enviously.

"Hey, I have inquired about it. As you know, my uncle is a wizard. He said that after the Magic Council tests talents, if they are arranged to go to a magic school, they will be the best qualifications that the Magic Council thinks it is necessary to cultivate!"

Among them, a little boy with acne on his face looked at each other with jealous eyes while showing his news.

"I feel..." John Eddie looked at them with some disappointment, "We will gradually drift apart because of this, and finally open an insurmountable gap."

"Don't say that!" The boy who tested the talent of the repairing spell looked at him, "John, don't you dream of becoming a biologist? You are the smartest person in our group."

John was just silent, staring blankly at the list in his hand, and looking at the crowd around him eagerly, "No, I can't go back, this is a magical world, how can I go back to study?"

How lucky they are, a group of friends in the school, half of them were tested to have magical blood, and were brought here by the "extraditionists" of the Magic Congress to receive free "magic riot enlightenment ritual magic" ', become a secondary wizard.

It is said that they also have magical blood, as long as they become a secondary wizard, their descendants will be more likely to appear wizards than before.

Real wizards, not what they call sub-wizards now.

But people can't wait for the birth of offspring, they themselves yearn to become wizards and master extraordinary powers.

This is magic!

John gritted his teeth, stared at the list in his hand with a complicated expression, and finally looked up at his friends, "I plan to go downstairs to sign up for the 'Death Wizard Ceremony'!"

All of a sudden, the friends were stunned.

The buddy who claimed that an uncle was a wizard exclaimed, "Are you crazy? They say this ritual is particularly dangerous, and it is said that many people have died!"

The others also persuaded him excitedly, hoping that he would reconsider.

But John had clearly made up his mind and kept his mouth shut.

"Can your father agree?" A tall companion grabbed his shoulders forcefully, "The Magic Council requires the signature of immediate family members."

"Oh~"

John sneered, "How could my alcoholic father disagree, but participating in this ceremony will give out 100,000 U.S. dollars in relocation allowances. He would definitely wish that I would split it in half and exchange it for two rewards!"

Suddenly, everyone fell silent.

Anton didn't continue to listen, he walked around in the crowd, and stayed beside the staff of the Magic Congress for a while, using the 'Instigating Mind' to quickly figure out what was going on here.

The efficiency of the Magic Council is obviously much higher than that of the Ministry of Magic of European countries.

The sub-wizard mercenaries created by the Death Eaters in the past have now been formally incorporated by the Ministry of Magic. Talented ones are sent to the Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry to study at the academy for sub-wizards, and the rest are kept. Became the 'Anti-Witch Hunt'.

These "anti-witchhunters" quickly destroyed the major witchhunter organizations under the leadership of the Aurors. They are now named "Extraditionists" and are responsible for finding Muggle squibs with magical blood in the Muggle world.

These Muggle Squibs will be taken to the Magical Congress to receive free 'Magic Riot Initiation Ritual Spells' to become a secondary wizard.

And here, the underground floor of the Magic Congress is used to examine the blood magic talent, professional skills and work experience of the wizards.

Ultimately decide who is worthy of further study and who will be sent to an irrelevant but labor-intensive place.

Those teenagers just now were obviously students. They didn't have any skills, connections, or work experience. The only criterion for judging was the talent of magical blood.

"Tsk~"

Anton was used to the procrastination and sloppy atmosphere of the British Ministry of Magic, and feeling the prosperous atmosphere here, he even felt that Lao Fu might really lead the Magic Congress to conquer the wizarding world.

Efficiency~

As far as the scene in front of you is concerned, if you put it in front of the officials of the European Ministry of Magic, you will have to argue for several years before it is possible to start operation.

Awesome!

Tom Riddle, who has regained his sanity, does not have the kind of silly operations that only know how to kill, kill, kill, how awesome is it?

You know, back then Tom Riddle was just a graduate of a magic school with no family foundation and no influence, and he could attract the surrender of almost half of the pure-blood families with a history of thousands of years in the wizarding world.

An Dongyao thought about the scene at that time, and couldn't help but feel his blood surging.

What a charismatic person, to be able to do this!

And now, that Tom Riddle, is back.

He has really walked on the road of the magic emperor.

If there was no Dumbledore who was watching, Grindelwald who was spying secretly, and himself making trouble, no one in this wizarding world could stop his footsteps.

Or……

There is such a possibility...

If Tom Riddle had enough patience and forbearance, and acted normal enough, he would behave like a serious Speaker of the Magical Congress, not a Dark Lord.

Then it is impossible for him to arouse strong opposition from Dumbledore and Grindelwald, and he can accumulate a little bit of advantage, so that Dunger and the two can relax, Dumbledore can leave this world with peace of mind, and Grindelwald can't be bothered to wait and watch all the way Follow Dumbledore.

At that time, no one will stop Tom anymore.

Maybe in that case, maybe Anton, a dear professor, might really become a magic emperor!

Ride to heights that no one has gone before in the wizarding world.

only……

is it possible?

Anton frowned and listened to the "death wizard ceremony" mentioned by many people, and had a vague premonition.

Lao Fu completed the complete return of the soul to Tom Riddle, but the traces of the past time did not dissipate, Lao Fu, maybe still the same Lao Fu.

A possibly hopeless old Vol.