The speech continued in the Hogsmeade Star Square.

Felix smiled and said, "Many people have fantasies about that era, but if you wake up one day and find yourself in ancient times, you will regret it if you don't have two days..."

A low laughter sounded in the square.

Then Felix spent some time systematically explaining ancient magic texts, of course, they were quite broad. These things can basically be found in the magic text booklets sold in Diagon Alley, but with Felix's personal demonstration, the printed text will become more convincing.

"Starting from a single ancient magic text, many branches extend out: the magic text circuit related to ancient alchemy; the magic text sequence related to ancient magic, and the magic text spell combined with modern magic spells... Although I have sorted out the context of the ancient magic text field, I have not touched on those details yet. As I said, it is never a matter of one person to perfect a discipline."

Many wizards nodded in agreement, including magic ministers, senior officials from different countries, principals of magic schools, experts who study ancient characters, and officials from the International Wizards Federation. It is these people who determine whether a magic discipline is promoted or not.

"Next, please refer to Remus Lupin, the actual manager of the 'Future World' company, to introduce the application of ancient magic scripts to you. He knows more about this than me." Felix gave up his position, "By the way, the wizards who are preparing to participate in the magic exchange session can sign up."

Lu Ping tidied up his clothes, his feet were a little weak. He secretly encouraged himself and walked to a corner of the star pattern. When he looked up, he saw thousands of pairs of eyes staring at him.

"Ahem. We not only use ancient magic texts, but also try to summarize effective strategies for travel in this process. In other words, it is theory..."

It was almost noon when Felix stood in the middle of the square again.

"The rumors about the old wand are false, and there is no doubt that I am now because of the prelude to you, you will understand my reasons better - for me, even if the old wand really exists, it is not necessary for me. On the contrary, I am getting rid of the limitations of the wand bit by bit."

Felix, who came on stage again, said in a very short voice. He waved his hand, and the ebony wand was hanging in the air, and the crowd looked at it with pairs of hot eyes.

"The wand is the most important thing for a wizard. I can't let anyone who comes out to check it out, so I came up with a solution: speak by strength. As long as you surpass me, don't say you are checked, so what if you give it to you?"

There was a wizard wearing a cape in the crowd whispering:

"The challenge book says you don't use a magic wand-"

"That's right."

Some wizards are ready to move.

"I'll do it first." A red-necked wizard called, throwing the challenge book he held in his hand into the air. The challenge book burned violently, condensing into magic symbols in the air.

"The contract is established, life and death are not irrelevant." Amelia Bones said solemnly.

Many wizards who were passionate and eager to try seemed to have been poured with a basin of ice water.

"My name is David Oliette," said the Red Neck Wizard, who carefully pulled out his wand and circled around the edge of the field. It turned out that Felix was standing motionless in the center. He cursed in a low voice and stood opposite Felix himself.

"I'm going to start," he said irritated.

Felix smiled and nodded.

"Damn it!"

A red light flew out from the tip of the staff, and Felix stretched out his hand, and the spell wiped his fingers and slid away.

The Red Neck Wizard was a little stunned, and the many onlookers were also in an uproar. They did not know the existence of the human-shaped iron armor spell. Only wizards with extremely skilled eyes can see the flash of spell light.

"He wrapped the defensive spell in his hands..."

The Red Neck Wizard tried several times, but could not break through Felix's defense at all. He had to leave the field and stand with his family.

After a quiet moment, another wizard stood up, hiding in a bandage, only revealing his eyes.

"Who is that person?" Bones asked in a low voice.

"It's too late, maybe I've hidden it well before, but it only appeared today." Kingsley replied.

Neither Felix nor the bandage wizard said nonsense. The bandage wizard raised a hand and shot a black light from the wand. The human-shaped iron armor spell that was pressed against Felix's body suddenly expanded into a ball. The black light hit the magic barrier and burned the black flames "in" and suddenly.

Felix waved his hand and moved the burning barrier aside, avoiding the same swift spell. He reached out and let a ball of black lightning jump at his fingertips, and the next second suddenly appeared in front of the bandage wizard, his palm pressed straight to his face-

The black arc shines in full bloom.

A few seconds later, the bandage wizard slowly fell down.

The cheerful atmosphere in the morning disappeared.

"Go to save people," Bones said loudly, while whispering to Kingsley: "Check him out if he is still alive."

The red-necked wizard who had just come on stage in the crowd touched his face, "I'm going to be so sad, it won't hurt to death."

Felix returned to the center of the venue, waiting for the next challenger, under the magic contract, each of them had to meet him.

The third wizard walked up tremblingly, "We're just having a conversation, right?"

Felix grinned: "Of course."

The wizard automatically gave in without using a few magics, and Felix did not make things difficult for him.

The bystanders gradually summarized the rules. If they follow the internationally common duel rules, the challenger stepped down in an almost intact and was hit by a coma curse at most. The one who looked the worst was hit by a stinging curse on his face, and his nose was swollen as big as a tomato.

However, if you don’t follow the rules or use lethal spells, the result is often not good. A guy who agreed to use the curse in the challenge will be rebounded by the spell, and half of his body turns into wood.

Felix stood in the center of the venue bored, and the next challenger seemed to have lost his courage and refused to come up. Suddenly he smelled a strong malice, and he was not alone. Felix narrowed his eyes.

More than a dozen shadows suddenly appeared. They dressed in uniform and showed up. When they appeared, they issued spells, cooperated with each other and deliberately separated one person to fly into the air, reaching out to get the magic wand floating in the air.

A burst of exclamations rang out of the crowd.

The spell came from all directions, but it stopped strangely in the air. The black wizard in the air couldn't help but temptation and looked back. The lights of more than a dozen spells were hanging in the air like fireworks.

Felix, who was surrounded in the middle, held a ball of golden flame like liquid in one hand and poured it down coldly.

The flames rush, instantly filling the open space with a radius of hundreds of feet.

When the flames went out, the dozen or so people disappeared completely, with only a black magic wand floating in the air, as if nothing had happened.

"Where are people?" someone asked in a low voice.

"Maybe the situation is not good, the phantom has moved." The person next to him said uncertainly, and he had a more terrifying answer in his heart.

Dumbledore looked embarrassed in the corner. He did not agree with murder, especially such a fierce technique, but he could not blame him, just as he could not stand up and admit that the old wand was in his hands.

That has a much more serious impact.

The bloody traces of the old wand splashed over the entire history of magic, not only referring to its bloody inheritance history, but also the ambitious and dark wizards in every era. In order to find the old wand, the people who died in this process far exceeded the total of the previous masters of the old wand.

The best way is to let the legend of the old wand disappear today and become a fairy tale again.

As long as you go one step, you may have thousands of innocent lives.

Felix looked around, his eyes lowered down and did not dare to look at him. His purpose seemed to have been achieved, but he could not help but sigh in his heart as Dumbledore left behind.

He suppressed his annoyance and wiped out the knowledge about the Horcrux a little bit. Just now, he suddenly discovered something: as long as he wanted, he could make the prototype of a Horcrux immediately, and his soul was shaking, as if it would fall off at any time.

Am I doing something wrong?

Felix looked at the sky. The sky was gloomy and dark clouds were covered with dark clouds, but his thoughts gradually became clear and firm.

I am Felix Hepp, not someone else, and it is impossible to live by the will of others.

I'm not wrong.

He opened his hand and the milky white light gathered, forming a huge white light column rushing into the sky. Everyone stared at this scene blankly. White light surged in the dark clouds, followed by tiny light columns breaking through the clouds and sprinkling soft light.
Chapter completed!