Chapter 1125 Collective Magic Riot

"Sev..."

Gillian (the female werewolf) stared blankly at the figure in the silver translucent coffin in the sky, and asked in disbelief.

"Voldemort, is he dead?"

Snape took a deep breath, and smiled brightly at Gillian. The smile was extraordinarily sunny, and it was never more cheerful than before. It was as if a person who had been under heavy pressure for more than ten years finally broke free from everything, smiling and regaining the youthful vigor that a young man in his thirties should have.

This is supposed to be an exciting moment, maybe he should kneel down on the ground and wail, or burst into tears without saying a word, or feel empty in his heart...

But neither.

He was indescribably relaxed and happy, with a bright and youthful smile on his face, he hugged Gillian, and even his tone became much lighter, "He should have died a long time ago."

Being embraced by Sev in front of so many people, Gillian was obviously a little shy, she just leaned against Snape's chest and lowered her head, her face flushed, and she couldn't help raising her head and staring at him blankly.

——Great, Sev finally got his revenge.

She is happy for him.

But sometimes some people just like to spoil the scenery so much, Dumbledore came up, just clicked his tongue, looked at Snape in amazement, and shook his head, "It's a wonderful way to block the Horcrux."

"But I think if someone breaks your method, he will still be resurrected with these Horcruxes."

Snape was taken aback when he heard the words, then fell silent for a moment, and finally said slowly, "Then kill again!"

"Hahahaha~~" Dumbledore took off his half-moon eyes with a smile, and wiped his eye sockets, "Don't be so troublesome, Severus, my Institute of Magic has also studied something."

Seeing Snape, he raised his head like a child showing off, as if to say - if you want to talk about awesomeness, it has to be me, Dumbledore, young man, you can't grasp it.

Snape's method of thinking about the Horcrux from the perspective of blood and soul is excellent, and it really makes the Horcrux useless.

But Dumbledore thought that the method he had figured out was completely awesome.

I saw him gently waving his old finger wearing a strange ring, drawing a line in mid-air.

Suddenly, an emerald green light full of life breath surged.

"Soul Scalpel, let me do a little surgery on his Horcrux." Dumbledore looked down at the seven people who were fused by Horcrux fragments like Harry, and smiled slightly, "The only thing like this in life Tom really misunderstood, let me let him know what it means to respect life."

Snape had an odd look on his face.

Don't think that your magical green light looks so vibrant, I can't recognize it as a killing curse!

A killing curse cast silently!

A killing curse cast without a staff!

You old man, you are the scariest demon king!

Dumbledore turned his head and blinked mischievously at Snape, as if to say, 'Shh, don't tell anyone'. Obviously, the old man clearly sensed the thoughts of Snape, the master of Occlumency Curse.

Sure enough, it was very bad!

Snape nodded slightly.

"The magic of the Horcrux is very interesting, it is immortal..." Dumbledore waved it lightly, and seven such green lights sank into the bodies of those people, and his fingers flicked lightly, as if he was adjusting something.

He seemed to be familiar with this kind of spellcasting. While operating it, he turned his head and told Snape, "I also invented a magic, which is also immortal."

Snape froze for a moment, looking at Dumbledore suspiciously.

Old Deng raised the corners of his mouth slightly and raised his eyebrows, "Transfiguration has reached a very high level, and can even create life. I created the phoenix and phoenix."

Snape understood, it is said that Anton learned Dumbledore's transfiguration technique and created a creature invisible to the naked eye - the free wind bird.

Boom~

Flames shot up into the sky from the seven bodies possessed by Voldemort, and countless ashes from unknown sources fluttered along with the flames, gathering in mid-air.

The flames were dotted with green dots, and the strong breath of the Killing Curse even made Snape unable to help but take a step back carefully protecting Gillian.

The fierce flames come and go quickly.

Snape soon felt the purity of the souls of the seven people lying on the ground, obviously the Horcruxes in their bodies had been pulled out.

The burning ashes of these horcruxes finally fell to the ground, forming seven black ash piles.

"Yeah~"

Gillian exclaimed, "Sev, look!"

Snape looked intently, and saw a phoenix phoenix crawling out of every pile of ashes.

"!!!"

Dumbledore squatted down to tease these phoenix phoenixes, and smiled slightly, "They will launch the most terrifying attack on Tom and Tom's Horcruxes because of the 'uniqueness of life'."

The phoenix pecked Dumbledore lightly, causing Dumbledore to laugh.

He squinted and stroked these phoenixes, and looked at Grindelwald who was coming, "If Tom stays on Mars, I will save him from death. If he is still greedy and wants to come back for something, that would be bad." .”

The phoenix phoenix in the ashes grew very fast. When it first emerged from the ashes, it was still a fledgling with few feathers. In a short while, it had grown rapidly and covered with fiery red wings.

Grindelwald rolled his eyes at the phoenix phoenix, "Obviously these phoenix phoenixes transformed from Tom's horcruxes are very powerful, seven against one, Tom can never expect to come back in this life."

Dumbledore just smiled and touched the phoenix's head, "Go, whether it's on the moon or on the earth, find all of Tom's horcruxes and turn them into your kind."

"I know, because you have the same... well, spirituality, which you can find easily."

The phoenixes screamed and spread their wings to fly high.

The people around looked at all this in amazement, seeing Dumbledore's magical magic, and telling each other that the Dark Lord was finally dead. Some people who had experienced the suffering in the past suddenly burst into tears.

Then……

The crying stopped abruptly.

Even Dumbledore's smile stopped abruptly.

Because, as these phoenix phoenixes flew into the sky, a bright spiritual river emerged again, enveloping these phoenixes.

"Huh?" Anton's voice seemed to come from all corners of the world, with some doubts, "Is there another powerful magic added?"

yes~

As the so-called quantitative change produces qualitative change, the powerful magic power between the heaven and the earth surges crazily, and every wizard can clearly feel the terrifying surge of magic power.

"Quack quack ~~~"

"Then I'm welcome~"

Anton's joyful voice resounded throughout the world, "Just in time for the next experiment!"

It has to be said that the magic provided by the members of the hut to the spiritual river is very powerful, as are the navigators, Voldemort, Phoenix Phoenix, and the Magic Legion are all so powerful.

But for Anton, the most useful person is the most inconspicuous Ron.

The "360583 Stories About the Moon" compiled by him is not just a simple storybook, it is to pry all the memories, emotions, thoughts, wills, wait for everything.

And this is the best way to endow the moon with traces of the long river of spirituality.

In the collision of human collective consciousness and the long river of spirituality, along with the surge of traces of fate drawn by these stories, countless traces span time and space and ripple in the long river of spirituality.

The magic riot of the moon that was produced was finally the essence of transformation.

On the altar in the center of the crater, Anton waved his magic wand lightly, and said softly, "I say, let there be light!"

Immediately, countless corners of the moon were filled with light.

The milky white light is as soft as silk, with the attributes of mystery, coldness, and gentleness bestowed on moonlight by a long time of human beings.

This light does not come from the refraction of the sun's rays.

This light originates from the human collective consciousness in the long time and space, and comes from the long spiritual river of the moon.

This light has an incomparable magical power.

Anton's understanding of moonlight is extremely profound. When he first studied magic, he focused on healing werewolves. It can be said that he has studied moonlight from the very beginning.

Whether it is the later Animagus or various ritual magic, moonlight is one of the magic materials he often uses.

At this moment, the rays of light colliding with the collective consciousness of mankind naturally also bear the traces and will of mankind.

Anton waved his wand gracefully, and said again, "Let the collective magic power riot of mankind, and the magic power characteristics brought by it, complete the complete magic power riot on the moon."

And this should be the next stage of research, as Lao Fu arrived with the army, it seemed to be so smooth.

The wand flicked slightly, spun around, and raised slowly.

"Feel the magic power bestowed by the moonlight!"

Immediately, the moonlight was full of colorful brilliance, slowly falling from the clouds. The scene was like the "Emperor's Flowing Jelly" described in Anton's ancient ghost novels in his previous life.

Of course, this is not some emperor liquid, but the moonlight with the collective consciousness and the magic power of the spiritual river.

Ritual magic set ritual magic, Anton cast it so seamlessly.

As he waved his wand again, the moonlight brightened on the moon.

Among the crowd, Peter stared blankly at the colorful moonlight touched by his palm, and turned to look at Julie with some doubts, "I feel a little strange."

Julie also looked terrified, her eyes widened.

Before the two 'Spidermen' could say anything, a strong emotion rushed into my heart, and countless magical powers burst out from them.

In an instant they were floating.

Not only them, but all those who participated in the "Wizard World" real-life war chess experiment, those who came to participate in the International Federation of Wizards, and those who were in the Magic Legion all floated up.

"Magic Riot!"

Someone exclaimed and looked at the scene in front of them in surprise.

Tens of thousands of people rioted with magical power at the same time, and the shocking scene made people extremely excited!

And with the second magical riot in the wizards' lives, the entire moon seemed to be trembling rapidly.

Some ground covered with trees and flowers left, a huge ridge rushed out of the ground, and some places collapsed, forming a huge and magnificent canyon.

If it is said that when Anton opened the world at the beginning, the moon gave people the feeling of "waking up", but the scene in front of them makes people feel that the moon is completely full of reality!

"Merlin's beard!"

Professor McGonagall exclaimed and looked at the colleagues around him, "The moon is also having a magic riot?"

I've lived such an old age, I haven't seen any scenes, hey, I really haven't seen this scene!