People are in the heavens, wealth can rival a country

Chapter 227 The dragon's speech, let the flames ignite in the whole world
Snape panted heavily. He had never lost his composure before. The violent mood swing just now made him shake. He glanced at Harry Potter again, and then at Townsend.

"Fu, you definitely did it on purpose!"

Tang Sen spread his hands innocently.

"Obviously, although the magician was angered, his purpose was not to kill."

"As long as you are sensible, you should think of this. He has already called the name at the very beginning."

Snape gripped his wand tightly, took a deep breath, and tried to regain his composure.

"In that situation just now, you—"

"How can you make me rational?"

He glanced at the giant dragon soaring in the sky in fear. Human beings, no, even the power of a wizard is insignificant in front of the other party.

I am afraid that only the spell cast by a wizard like Dumbledore can harm the opponent.

No wonder even when the magician didn't transform into a dragon, those Auror's attacks were meaningless to him. It wasn't an illusion at all, but the opponent was too powerful, so powerful that he could completely ignore the Aurors' attacks.

Snape recalled his first meeting with the magician, and suddenly felt how lucky he was. At that time, he only thought that the magician was a dark wizard who could cast spells silently and without a staff, and even attacked him. The other party let him go, I'm afraid he was already dead.

At this time, the Aurors and the wizards present also realized this. Recalling what the magician once said, even the most stupid people can realize that the other party is not lying.

A magician never needs to run away, he doesn't kill, he just doesn't want to.

He is not a coward relying on phantom magic to deceive the world secretly, but a god who descends in front of everyone majestically and gives mercy to those who wave his wand at him.

The dragon landed on the ruins of Stonehenge again, and its sound resounded throughout the plain.

"Ladies and gentlemen."

"I see fear in your faces."

"You are afraid that your life will be taken away easily, and you are afraid that you will see unknowns beyond your imagination."

"You are afraid of my power."

It held its head high, and its golden pupils shone like the sun.

"It makes me regret."

"I never thought of using power to conquer others. I know that fear can make people submit, make people obey, and make people follow me. I dare not have any betrayal."

"But that's not what I want."

"Gentlemen and ladies, such following will cost you something precious - freedom."

"If you lose your freedom, you will also lose your creativity and become a rigid tool—no! My friends, what I need is not a tool, but a companion, a companion who can fight the future with me and change the world together .”

The giant dragon spread its wings and roared in a mighty posture.

"My armor is like iron, and no spell can penetrate it."

"My fangs are sharp swords."

"My claws are spears."

"My wings are the Scourge of the Hurricane!"

While saying these words, its eyes looked in the direction where Tang Sen was intentionally or unintentionally, and the speed of speech became faster and faster. After finally singing, he quickly turned the topic back to the preset direction.

"but--"

"My fangs will not be aimed at you, my toes will not be aimed at you, my wings carry the ideals of my fellow travelers, and my flame—"

"Oh! The fire that consumes all things!"

"It only burns the body of the enemy."

"Gentlemen and ladies, I hope that you will be my companions. I will never be arrogant to think that my power can change the world, and my power alone cannot save the world. I need your help."

"I don't need you to fight for me, I need you to fight for yourselves, to stop wars, to create a better future!"

"Gentlemen! Ladies! My fellow travelers!"

"For—a brighter civilization!"

The figure of the giant dragon disappeared without a trace in the reverberating roar, and people saw the familiar tall and elegant magician with a cane standing on the ruins of Stonehenge.

He looked around with blue eyes and tapped the gravel with his staff.

"So, what's your answer?"

There was silence on the plain.

"For a brighter civilization!"

A slightly youthful voice sounded first, which made Professor Snape turn his head and stare at Mr. Potter who happened.

The boy who survived the catastrophe had obviously just experienced life and death, and his face was pale with fright. After this short period of time, his face turned red with excitement, and he was even more fanatical than before.

The cries of wizards began to sound one after another on the plain.

That's when the fanatical followers finally came to their senses. After going through this series of events, especially after they almost thought they were going to be slaughtered by the dragon, they trusted what the dragon said even more.

Yes, the magician could have killed if he wanted to, but he didn't.

He could bring everyone to their knees with strength, but he didn't.

He has carried out his thoughts from beginning to end. What he wants has always been to prevent wars and lead wizards to create a better world. He is never arrogant, nor stupid, and he is also unprecedentedly powerful.

The shock that such an existence brought to the wizards was unparalleled, and even many wizards who were originally not interested in the words of the magician began to shout spontaneously.

As for those dark wizards and stubborn pure-bloods who mingled in the crowd, their quietness attracted more and more unfriendly eyes from the people around them. It is possible to suffer a few spells of being caught off guard.

So they had to blend in, shouting along with the others.

These shouts quickly spontaneously converged into a neat shout, which was deafening, even more shocking than the roar of the dragon.

"For a brighter civilization!"

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People shouted again and again, and the atmosphere became more and more frenzied. It was not until the magician raised his hand and lowered it slightly that the sound gradually died down, until the plain fell into silence again.

All eyes were on the magician, waiting for his words.

"I heard."

"I'm very happy to hear everyone's response," he said in a sincere tone.

"And this also means that we are one step closer to our ideal, and we are on the right path."

"But it's not enough, my friends, it's not enough."

"We need more companions, not just England, not just Europe."

"We need to keep the flame of hope lit throughout the world!"

(End of this chapter)