Chapter 1122 Voldemort: I Declare

Chapter 1122 Voldemort: I declare...

In the huge crater, the spiritual river of the moon manifested above, collided with the spiritual river of the wizard, and turned into a bright sea of ​​stars.

This "activated" world seemed to wake up in an instant from the initial desolation and wildness.

Just like what Professor Snape told Anton about the "soul" shaping the real "life body", in the further spirituality, this law is still followed.

When the spirituality becomes active and the huge magic power is mobilized, the power of life naturally begins to burst out.

Everything that is rich in the magic of spirituality and magic of life naturally gave birth to magical plants and magical animals.

It's like the wine barrel hut that Anton and the others bought, because of the curse of a sea monster, countless strange-looking magical plants grew.

Spirituality-magic-soul-life, Anton quickly realized the interesting connection between these.

They do not evolve in a simple straight line, but circulate each other.

With more and more life, the environment of the moon is becoming more and more real and vivid.

But this vividness is very different from the vividness of the earth.

Anton did not introduce the "collective consciousness of humans" this time, but the "collective consciousness of wizards". In addition to wanting to make this lunar world more magical and more suitable for the life of wizards, he also has other concerns.

After all, this is not the natural evolution of the planet.

Rather, he consciously pushes it.

Then the evolved world easily bears traces of collective consciousness, such as the magic power of wizards, such as the scientific cognition of Muggles.

But is Muggle's scientific cognition necessarily correct?

When Anton crossed over in his previous life, the technology at that time was obviously more advanced than the current technology, and human beings still have too many unknowns to explore—the theory of relativity may not be right, and the theory of evolution may not be right either. Particle duality is also limited, and the smallest matter may consist of more than just quarks...

Rather than endowing the moon with these things that are just beginning to move forward on the road of science, it is better to endow the moon with magic power.

Man-made has man-made interesting features, but also has man-made limitations.

At least for Anton, the world of magic is much more interesting.

He held up his magic wand, feeling the collision and surge of the spiritual river of the moon and the collective consciousness of wizards passing through him, experiencing all the subtle changes and movements.

Then, he looked thoughtfully into the distance.

There, strange-looking fish jumped out of the water, there a rabbit with antlers poked its head cautiously out of the bushes, and there a huge tortoise that was similar in size to the hill quietly moved its position...

As life manifested in the real world under the influence of magic, more and more magical plants and magical animals emerged, and the collective consciousness of these newly born intelligent beings also influenced the spiritual flow of the moon in turn.

"Today..."

Anton murmured thoughtfully.

The magma surged from the ground, the magnetic field in the canyon burst into blue-purple electric light, and the river accelerated the steaming...

Countless amounts of gas drifted and merged into the clouds above the moon, and some of them rose towards higher places.

"There must be various styles of rivers, lakes, seas and the earth..."

Anton murmured again.

He involuntarily looked at Crabbe on the altar not far away. The child was casting the Fiercefire Curse. This unquenchable flame turned into a pillar of fire that soared into the sky and poured into the long river of spirituality, turning into a touch of orange dye .

This orange color was smudged with the collision of the spiritual river, and was squeezed to other corners of the 'canvas'.

With the changes in the long river of spirituality, every point is present in this world with the magic power.

Along the vast expanse of water formed by the convergence of countless water streams, the sky gradually turned orange red. The temperature rose rapidly under the orange-red sky, and countless water vapors were evaporated, gathered into clouds, and flowed into the distance with the airflow in the sky.

These clouds were flung out along the air current, drifting erratically in the turbulent air flow, and then they encountered a magical animal that looked like a huge snake and had the power of an electric eel hidden in other clouds.

Then the thunder was dense, and the rain poured down.

Not only Crabbe's Fiercefire Curse is affecting this world, but every wizard of the Forerunner is affecting this world.

The more than 10,000 wizards outside the crater were all stunned.

Perhaps when they were young, they would have such fantasies or sighs - magic is omnipotent.

But as they grow older, with richer knowledge, and with a more comprehensive understanding of things, they can feel the limitations of magic more and more.

never...

No one ever!

No one has ever been able to do this!

Completely change the environment of a planet!

Even Dumbledore!

At his peak, he could easily plunge a city into smog, but even if such a weather spell was used to the limit, it would still be very difficult for the weather spell to affect the entire country.

And it is still a country with a small area in Europe.

As for using Transfiguration to change the landscape of a city...

um~

Are you afraid you are embarrassing me, Dumbledore?

Yes, not even Dumbledore could do it, let alone the other wizards present. Everyone was stunned, not knowing how Anton managed to cast spells to such an extent.

It's outrageous!

Someone tried to return to human form from a werewolf state. At first, they were afraid that they would fall back into the vacuum-suffocating environment of outer space, and they grasped their wands vigorously, ready to transform back into a werewolf Animagus at any time.

Seeing everyone looking at him, the man tried to take a breath, and suddenly his eyes widened.

“Good fresh air!”

"And...and..."

He trembled in surprise.

Some people couldn't wait for his hesitant words, and followed the transformation to restore their human form, their eyes suddenly widened to the extreme.

They finally felt what Anton meant by "I declare this place livable for wizards".

It's as if the fish are back in the water, the birds are in the sky, and the angels are back in heaven...

Snape stroked the wand in his hand, exchanged glances with Fiennes, and waved his wand at the weeds on the ground, "Flowers are in full bloom!"

This kind of magic spell has no light effect, and generally makes plants that have the ability to bloom themselves to bloom flowers. 1 Of course, ordinary little wizards or ordinary adult wizards can only make plants with flower buds bloom.

But as Snape's magic was released, along the direction his wand pointed, countless flowers suddenly appeared on the grass on the entire hillside.

Red, white, pink, purple...

Densely blooming all over the hillside, like a carpet of flowers.

Gillian (the female werewolf) who came to watch the fun together suddenly exclaimed and jumped up excitedly, "It's so beautiful~"

Fiennes raised his eyebrows, wowed his mouth silently, and nodded to Lao Si, "I can feel that my magic power has become active when I am here."

Snape looked back at those people in the crater still maintaining their original postures, and Anton on the altar in the middle, and shook his head in amazement, "He really created a home for wizards."

And Dumbledore was also talking with Grindelwald, and he looked back at the majestic and colorful moon palace with melancholy, "The content of the "Secrecy Act" has just reached the keynote, obviously it seems It's going to change again."

He pinched his nose with some headaches, "I don't know if this is good or bad."

Grindelwald smiled and looked up into the distance, "I think this is not bad."

Voldemort was obviously also very satisfied. The seven of them looked at a corner each, and felt the surroundings with their wands in their hands. It seemed that the seven of them could share the five senses and inner thinking at the same time.

The leading Voldemort who was possessed by the old man stretched his hands, letting the strong wind blow the red wizard robe on his body, and said with a cheerful expression, "There is nothing better than this."

Yes, the Speaker Tom Riddle who can restrain them, that idiot, gave up everything for a woman.

Then don't blame the seven of them for holding power tightly.

They are proud, Anton may be strong, Dumbledore may be strong, but so what.

Could they beat seven Voldemorts who were at their peak at the same time?

can't you?

Hey hey hey~~

If they arrange one at random, Dumbledore can be firmly restrained, and if they arrange two, even Dumbledore has to get down.

"That's great~"

Seven Voldemorts murmured simultaneously.

"It's really nice here, especially suitable for building our magic empire!"

"Hey hey hey~~"

"This is ours now!"

As the seven of them spoke at the same time, causing everyone to flee in horror, countless figures poured out from the moon station and from the passageway site at the highest point of the shelter tower.

There are wizards, sub-wizards, goblins, centaurs, giants, house-elves...

Wizards are all wearing magic armor, some are riding on flying vehicles that combine Muggle technology and alchemy, and some are riding on fire dragons...

This time, the wizards control more Muggle weapons, and those weapons are obviously blessed by magic props and alchemy, and they look very special.

The centaur was equipped with magic wings, covered with magic armor, and had all kinds of weapons in his hands, most of which were sniper rifles for long-distance attacks.

The sniper rifle with a caliber as large as a cannon, with magical light shining on it, is obviously not a simple Muggle weapon.

The most outrageous ones belonged to those giants who were born with full magic resistance, each wearing thick magic armor and holding a huge ten-meter sword.

If it is scaled down, it can even be found that these great swords are the "Gryffindor Swords" that Hogwarts still retains today.

There are so many of these magical armies that it is impossible to see the boundaries.

"100,000!"

Voldemort, who was the leader, looked proudly at Dumbledore, whose expression had become extremely dignified. The corners of his mouth curled up so that his entire face was about to twist, "The total number of magic troops is 100,000!"

He walked up a small slope with graceful steps and looked down at Dumbledore, "My dear professor, it turns out that I am right, I am right."

"Before I came, the wizarding world had only a few hundred thousand people."

"After I came, I pulled up a magic army of 100,000 in a short period of time, and there were even more than 30,000 wizard legions in it."

"They have this opportunity because of me, Tom Riddle, Voldemort!"

"And you, Dumbledore, will only stagnate wizarding society decades ago!"

"As for you..."

Voldemort looked at Anton in the crater, "I will keep you and let you open up more planets and provide more resources for my magical empire."

"I don't just want a hundred thousand magic legions, I want millions! Ten million! Hundreds of millions!"

"I~"

"Tom Riddle!"

"Voldemort!"

"Announce~"

"This place is mine now!"