Chapter 227 The Dragon’s Speech Caused Flames to Ignite Throughout the World

Snape breathed heavily. He had never been so out of control before. The violent emotional fluctuations at that moment made him sway. He glanced at Harry Potter again, and then stared 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 have thought of this. He has already named him at the beginning."

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

"In the situation just now, you——"

"How can you make me rational?"

He glanced fearfully at the giant dragon soaring in the sky. Human beings, no, even wizards were as insignificant as ants in front of them.

I am afraid that only the spells cast by wizards like Dumbledore are likely to harm the other party.

No wonder that even when the magician did not transform into a dragon, the attacks of those Aurors were meaningless to him. It was not an illusion at all, but the opponent was too powerful, powerful enough to completely ignore the attacks of the Aurors.

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 wand, and even launched an attack on him. If not If the other party let him go, he might have died long ago.

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 did not lie.

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

He is not a coward who relies on illusion magic to deceive the world in secret, but a god who comes openly in front of everyone and gives tolerance to those who wave the wand at him.

The dragon landed again on the ruins of Stonehenge, its voice resounding 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 the unknown you will see is beyond your imagination."

"You are afraid of my power."

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

"That makes me sad."

"I have never thought about using power to conquer others. I know that fear can make people surrender, obey, and follow me without any betrayal."

"But that's not what I want."

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

"When you lose your freedom, you lose your creativity and become a dull tool - no! Friends, what I need is not a tool, what I need is a companion, a companion who can fight the future with me and change the world together. .”

The giant dragon spread its wings with a majestic posture and roared.

"My armor is like iron, no spell can break through it."

"My fangs are sharp swords."

"My toe claws are spears."

"My wings are hurricanes and scourges!"

When it said these words, its eyes looked in the direction of Tang Sen intentionally or unintentionally, and its speaking speed became faster and faster. After finally finishing singing, he quickly changed the topic back to the preset direction.

"but--"

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

"Oh! That fire that consumes all things!"

"It only burns the enemy's body."

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

"I don't need you to fight for me, I need you to fight for yourself, to fight to stop the war, to fight to create a better future!"

"Gentlemen! Ladies! My fellow travelers!"

"For - a more brilliant civilization!"

The dragon's figure disappeared without a trace amid the reverberating roar, and people saw the familiar magician holding a cane and standing tall and elegant on the ruins of Stonehenge.

His blue eyes looked around and he tapped the gravel with his stick.

"So, what's your answer?"

There was silence on the plain.

"For a more brilliant civilization!"

A slightly green voice sounded first, which made Professor Snape turn around and stare at Mr. Potter.

The boy who survived had obviously just experienced a life-and-death crisis, and his face turned pale with fright. But after a short period of time, his face turned red with excitement, and he was even more fanatical than before.

The plains also began to hear the shouts of wizards one after another.

That was when the fanatical followers finally came to their senses. After experiencing this series of things, especially after almost thinking that they were going to be slaughtered by the dragon, they trusted the words of the dragon even more.

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

He could make everyone surrender with his strength, but he didn't.

He implements his thoughts from beginning to end. What he wants is always to prevent war and to lead wizards to create a better world. He is never arrogant or stupid, and he is more powerful than ever.

Such an existence brought an unparalleled shock to the wizards. Even many wizards who were originally not interested in the magician's remarks began to shout spontaneously.

As for the dark wizards and stubborn pure-blood believers who were mixed in the crowd, their quietness attracted increasingly unfriendly eyes from the people around them. In such a fanatical atmosphere, they doubted that if they were not gregarious, they would be very vulnerable. There may be a few unexpected spells.

So they had to blend in and shout along with the others.

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

"For a more brilliant civilization!"

"."

People shouted over and over again, and the atmosphere became more and more fanatical. Until the magician raised his hand and pressed it down slightly, the sound gradually died down, until the plain fell into silence again.

Everyone stared at the magician, waiting for his words.

"I heard."

"I'm so excited 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 that's not enough, my friends, that's not enough."

"We need more fellow travelers, not just England, not just Europe."

“We need to keep the flame of hope burning throughout the world!”