I swung my greatsword at Hogwarts

"You said you dared to bite even Voldemort, but you're actually afraid of heights?"

John pulled Tom's legs, but Tom's paws were holding on to the pillar and refused to come over.

He kept moaning in his mouth.

John shook his head helplessly. As the Witch King's pet, he was so fearless.

"You won't die if you fall," John comforted it. "With your body, if you fall, you will only break a few bones."

"Ow!"

Tom just wouldn't go over, and he looked like he didn't believe John.

John was considering whether to let Basil drag Tom out or let it do it, but in the end he did not choose to be the devil.

Sit on the edge and have an unobstructed view of the entire magical world.

John lowered his head and shook his feet. This tower was specially set up for him.

He could see that those huge purple magic crystals had not stopped working and were still working diligently to create this world.

"Wizards are getting better."

A smile appeared on John's lips.

I saw a big cat climbing up the outer wall of the Magic Tower. Zuowu saw John again, and it climbed over very happily.

Push John into the magic tower and lick John with his tongue.

"Why are you here?"

John laughed and rubbed Zou Wu's big head.

Unexpectedly, Zuo Wu also came running over.

Hagrid should have asked him to come here.

Seeing his friend again, Tom quickly ran over and wagged his tail at Zou Wu.

Zuowu blinked his big round eyes and kept wagging his big tail like a peony.

"Okay, okay." John patted Zuowu's mane and smiled, "We should get ready to go out."

Zuowu stopped, tilted his head and thought for a while, wondering what to do when he went out.

"Of course, go out and leave a big mark on this world."

John smiled and headed outside.

On the thousand-meter-high tower, John drew his wand.

He wants to use the most powerful flying spell in the world.

"The magic crystal ball is flying."

The Elder Wand pointed at the big purple crystal ball at the edge.

The huge magic crystal began to move towards the wizard city.

The Weasley family who were shopping opened their mouths when they saw it.

The magic crystal ball flew to the middle of the Wizarding City, and John took a step outside.

As if his footsteps were on steps, he walked in the air.

"People of the magic kingdom."

His voice rang throughout the wizarding city, and everyone heard their king calling them.

"The Witch King is here."

"Look, the Witch King has appeared!"

"Praise the Witch King, who created this miraculous city!"

"Praise the Witch King!"

The wizards cheered, praising the existence of the Witch King.

As if a celebration was about to reach its climax, the sound of cheering filled the sky in the Wizarding City.

John stood quietly in front of the magic crystal ball for a few seconds, listening to the piety of the wizards.

Now he is the well-deserved King of Magic.

At this moment, the Witch King is receiving blessings from all over the world.

He chuckled, "Let us present the greatest fireworks for the birth of this country."

Hold the right hand empty.

The Sword of Silver Wake appeared out of thin air on his right hand.

The red gem at the end exudes a flash of light.

He raised his right hand flat, and the tip of the sword touched the huge magic crystal ball.

John rose slowly, then fell, with a spell.

"Come quickly."

On the huge magic crystal ball, a trace that was smaller than a hair gradually appeared.

A subtle cracking sound.

Along with it, the dazzling light that turned the whole world into black leaked out.

Starting from the magic crystal ball, it has spread to the entire wizard city.

The huge magic crystal ball is like a chick struggling to be born.

All marked objects, following the summons of the Witch King, come to the Wizard City from all over the world.

The magic crystal ball began to expand infinitely, shrouding the entire wizard city.

next second.

Hundreds of rays of light leaked from inside.

Every time the light will fly to a specific place and fall.

Become a street or an old house.

More and more wizard gatherings are being dragged over.

Those inside were also pulled over.

The wizards who were waiting without taking the train saw themselves emerging from the vast wizarding city through fantastic and magical roads.

The magical feeling adds vitality to this vast land.

The original territory of Wizard City has expanded by another third.

But the land belonging to the wizard still did not stop.

In this land that no one but the wizards knew existed, they were developing.

The people who come here first see the most amazing fireworks.

Their king sent them gifts with swords.

In return, Weasley's Wizard Wheezes fireworks were the first to hit the sky.

Then it exploded, and the flag of the magical country was printed in the sky with fireworks.

This sound also symbolizes the beginning of the carnival.

This day is designated as National Day.

Every year at this time, they would think of the Witch King on the tower and send him blessings.

"The Witch King is here."

A wizard slowly said this in surprise.

This sentence spread quickly like a virus.

The Witch King is on top, yes, the Witch King is on top.

Their king was on that high tower, always caring for his people.

This sentence also became the mantra of wizards in the future.

Like Merlin's beard, the Witch-King's presence became a statement of emotion and surprise for them.

When all the wizards gathered together to spit it out.

He was still there, watching the fireworks explode into the sky, admiring the interesting scene.

Is his mission over?

No, far from it.

John is just pulling people over now, he still has many things to do.

"I think I can schedule it for ten years."

John thought so, looking down at the land beneath his feet.

As powerful as a wizard, he was as powerful as an ant at his feet.

"Wizards are still too weak. They need enough protection to allow them to catch up."

There are three most eye-catching things in the Wizarding City.

One is the Magic Tower, which is the tallest building and penetrates from the ground like a sword.

The other two are the Potions Department and the Alchemy Department.

Black square and white ball.

They are on the east and west sides respectively.

And in the center of the two is the magic tower.

John re-entered the Magic Tower and listened to the cheers of the nation.

From now on, wizards are no longer rats in the gutter.

They are wizards and citizens of a magical country. They have their own passports and their own diplomatic and consulates.

In every country, they exist independently.

Any illegal behavior against them will be punished by law.

As the ruler of this country, the king of this country is their greatest source of confidence.

...

Percy rubbed his eyes and walked to the magic tower.

Look up at this place close to the sky.

The door of the magic tower opened for him, and he slowly walked inside.

Empty and dark.

Where there is no light, there is only one path to the highest.

It was an unknown amount of long stairs, and as Percy walked up step by step, even he was very tired.

The road never ends, and even the light remains unchanged.

Percy finally plopped down on the stairs.

There was a light behind him, and he turned his head to look, and there were only three steps left.

He looked over and saw that on the top floor of the still empty Magic Tower, John was leaning on the pillar and chuckled: "I think you should exercise."

"I've been in the office for a while recently," Percy breathed a sigh of relief, walked up three steps in one breath, and said to John, "The selected officials are already in place."

"You arrange the rest."

Between staying at the British Ministry of Magic and coming to the Wizarding City, John didn't mind those who chose to stay.

Percy chooses to go to the Wizarding City, which means he will give up his position as minister.

"I lack a minister," John chuckled. "Perhaps you would be a good candidate, Percy."

"It's my pleasure." Percy and John's friendship does not require compromise.

He glanced at the still-expanding land outside and said helplessly: "I'm not you. I can't do so many things by myself."

"Of course, so you need more men."

John walked to Percy and paused, "I will manage taxation and justice separately. The city needs different departments to complete its operations."

"No," John thought for a moment and said, "Don't think of it as a city, we are a country."

Although the population is small, as time goes by, there will be more and more people here.

John walked past Percy and stood at the doorway, which was a thousand meters above the ground.

Looking at the gradually dimming sky, he pulled out his wand and said with a smile, "We still have a long way to go."

"Before wizards can survive Muggles, we, the people, need to provide them with adequate protection."

"At the same time, we also need more magical technology and troops and weapons that can deal with Muggles head-on."

"Percy, this is tiring."

John slowly raised his wand and pointed it at the completely devoid of light.

Under Percy's gaze, John whispered: "Now..."

"Let there be light."

...