Harry Potter and the Old Ones Chapter 551

The hustle and bustle on Dover Strait continued into the middle of the night, until the third pole of the moon, until the first person looked up at the moon—

The moon tonight seems to be extraordinarily radiant. The moonlight is like a flower, the moonlight is burning, and the moonlight is magical. It seems that it will really burn people. above.

On the campsite, the singing and dancing were peaceful, and the noise was unusual. Aurors from the Ministry of Magic of different countries set up their own camps.

"Should we go?" Fortunately, many people still remember the purpose of coming out, looked up at the moon, and seemed to be calculating the timing of the transformation of a large number of werewolves within the British Ministry of Magic, "Now the moon-"

But after only one glance, he was stunned, a look of indifference flashed across his face, and then he put on a weird smile——

"The night is beautiful tonight, look up."

Hearing his inexplicable words, the wizards he attached also looked up curiously.

"Yeah, the night is beautiful tonight, why don't you look up?" Tiera, who was floating in the sky, said with a light smile, looking down at the faces raised on the Dover Strait.

Then Tiera herself also raised her head and looked at the moon, her face fascinated, as if bathing in the sun, or soaking in hot spring water.

Five minutes ago, above the moon, a bright red figure appeared on the desolate and pitted surface of the moon through a dazzling light gate.

Tonight is a full moon, and the scorching sun is spraying on the surface of the moon without reservation, making the temperature of the bright side of the moon comparable to **** magma.

But the figure who just stepped out of the door of light did not care about this temperature, but walked on the surface of the moon like a stroll.

"Tenderness and love? Hehe..." The figure, or Tiera smiled faintly, then raised his head and looked at the earth from above the moon——

"Tenderness and love..." Tiera sighed softly, then opened her arms.

"Then let me show you, my tenderness and love!" Tiera's body gradually became bigger and bigger, like a giant cross standing on the moon, and then——

One drop...two drops...three drops...

Water droplets with inexplicable colors dripped from Tiera's raised arms, falling on the moon like raindrops.

The water droplets dropped faster and faster, and gradually, the water droplets converged into a river, and fell from Tiera like a waterfall.

The rivers that cannot tell the color converge into the sea, and the sea becomes a turbulent wave, spreading to the surface of the moon with inexplicable and indescribable colors.

"Hahahaha..." Tiera raised her head and laughed. His voice spread out in a strange way.

The giant-like Tiera slowly disintegrated, like a huge building that suddenly collapsed, and instantly fell into the sea of ​​chaos.

The chaotic waves seem to be discharged from the place where Tierra disintegrated, layer by layer, to form a huge wave. Under the hot sun, the waves push and chase each other, and the turbulence is constant. , gradually from near to far, higher and higher, the higher the louder, the formation of layer after layer of huge waves like a barrier, thousands of troops are generally wrapped in a thunderous bang, rushing towards infinity.

Layers of waves expanded and extended to the distance, and as time passed, they subsided slowly, as if taking a breath, leaving behind a fleeting foam.

The chaotic sea on the moon reflects the fiery brilliance of the sun and transmits eerie brilliance to the earth.

"The night is beautiful tonight, look up."

The wizards on the coast of Dover raised their heads one by one, looking at the moonlight that exuded a strange brilliance tonight.

Their eyes gradually blurred and disintegrated, as if they had seen something fascinating.

All the wizards who were illuminated by the strange moonlight only felt a chill all over their bodies, and then their bodies became light and slowly soared upwards.

All the wizards who looked up at the moon rose slowly, their bodies were light as if they had no weight, Feng Xu Yufeng mighty and mighty, like a fish caught by a fishing line or a puppet flying towards the moon.

"They have already started to act." In the office of the President of the American Magic Association, President George Romnay put down his work, gently rubbed his eyebrows, and asked inadvertently.

"Yes, Mr. Chairman." Secretary to the Chairman Tommy Romney, also the son of George Romney, looked at his watch and replied, "According to the Auror Director, Mr. Plasson's plan, the raid should have started by now. British Ministry of Magic."

"Very good, very good." George Romnay stood up slowly, waved his hand, and brought two glasses and a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet at the door, and poured them for himself and Tommy respectively.

"Respect for wealth." George Romnay held a wine glass to his son, then walked slowly to the bedside, opened the curtains, and looked down at the busy traffic at the headquarters of the American Magic Association.

The headquarters of the American Magic Society is located in the Walls Building in the center of New York City, with a total height of 241 meters and a total of 57 floors. It is a Gothic building.

The office of the president of the American Magic Association is on the highest fifty-seventh floor.

"To the fortune..." Tommy also raised his glass.

Facing the window, George Romnay quietly tasted the red wine in the goblet, just like a long-time high-ranking person tasting power.

George Romnay seemed tired of the muggle bustle of traffic, and turned to look up at the moon in the sky.

"That Tiera is also stupid. If he hadn't insisted on some kind of equality, integrating werewolf wizards into the British wizarding society, we'd probably still..." George Romnay wanted to laugh at Tiera's stupidity while looking at the moon. Suddenly, he stopped talking—

"Mr. Chairman?" Tommy Romney noticed the difference and shouted.

"The moon is beautiful tonight, look up." George Romnay's face was full of obsession.

"Mr. Chairman?" Tommy Romney had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Father!" Tommy called.

"The moon is beautiful tonight~www.mtlnovel.com~ Let's look up." A strange smile appeared on George Romnay's face.

"Father!" George's ominous foreboding grew stronger.

"The moonlight is beautiful tonight, look up." George Romnay gradually relaxed his strength, and the wine glass in his hand slipped and smashed on the hard marble floor with a crisp shattering sound.

Then, something that shocked Tommy Romney happened——

I saw George Romnay slowly lift his feet off the ground and float towards the sky.

"Father!" Tommy flew up, trying to grab his father, but—

Tommy's hand went through George Romney.

George Romnay continued to float upwards, as if it were just an apparition, across the roof, thinking of the moon passing by...

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