Anduin's words struck Cassk like a sledgehammer in his heart.

His body and mind were telling him that he was going to kneel!

He must offer his faith to the gods!

He will pay for his blasphemous!

"I... Guilty. "

Cusk's eyes were confused, and his body moved unconsciously.

His hands slowly propped himself up, and he knelt on the ground and walked towards Anduin on his knees.

With each step, there was more fervor in his eyes.

Anduin looked coldly at Cassk as he walked towards him.

He just wants to mess up, this person has to make trouble for him!

I'm going to take him back to that bullshit Ministry of Magic.

It's almost as good that he went to judge the Ministry of Magic!

However, his full force explosion should soon attract the attention of the powerhouses of this world.

Maybe it's more convenient?

There is no need for him to inquire about information little by little.

As long as you have fought with the strong, you will know the roots.

Cassk had already walked in front of Anduin by this time.

There was no reason left in his eyes, only fanaticism.

He stared at the papal scepter in Anduin's hand.

The golden flame burning on the angel statue was his way of washing away his sins.

Cusk reached out and slowly reached out in front of the golden flames.

"Cassk! Other! Come back! "

Nelson's voice of despair rang in the ears of Cask and Anduin.

But Cassk had nothing but Anduin in his eyes at this time.

"Please forgive me for being disrespectful! I...... Confession! "

With that, Kask was about to reach into the flames.

And Nelson's body, who saw this scene with his peripheral vision, couldn't stop trembling.

This holy-looking child is a devil!

Anduin's golden eyes looked at Nelson.

"Do you believe in the Light?"

The pressure on Nelson increased several times in an instant.

Blood flowed from his mouth, and he felt like the internal organs in his body were about to crush together!

Nelson gritted his teeth, he wanted to beg for mercy!

He doesn't want to end up like Cassk!

"I..."

Just as Nelson spoke, the sound of explosions suddenly sounded around him one after another.

The pressure on his body suddenly decreased, and the thought of kneeling in his heart was suppressed.

Nelson's desperate eyes suddenly had a glint called hope.

Someone from the Ministry of Magic is here!

In front of Anduin was a tall, lanky wizard dressed in gray wizard robes.

He has a long silver beard and hair, and wears a pair of blue glasses on his face.

Behind the lenses, those blue eyes were filled with solemnity and anger.

His left hand gripped Cassk's right hand, which was about to touch the flames.

In his right hand, he holds a wand that looks like a bone joint.

Behind the wizard, a transparent barrier kept everyone in the Ministry of Magic at bay.

The Ministry of Magic stared at Anduin and Cassk on his knees.

"Merlin's beard! What's going on? "

"Nelson! Cusk! Are you all right?! "

"Do you feel weird! I want to kneel down to that white-robed wizard! "

Anduin looked at the barrier behind the gray-robed old wizard, is this the magic of this world?

Although most of the Light is blocked.

But it does not completely shield the Light and his divine aura from the influence of those who are fragile in mind.

Anduin assessed the magical effects of the barrier and looked at the elderly wizard in front of him.

"You guys couldn't have come at a better time."

But what Anduin was thinking at this time:

"Why does this old magician look so familiar?"

The elder wizard waved his wand and flicked the kneeling Cusk with a spell against the barrier behind him.

The Ministry of Magic waved his wand and caught Cassk with a levitation charm.

Cusk woke up faintly, staring blankly at the familiar people around him.

"What's wrong with me?"

Nelson pounced, grabbed Cassk by the collar, and yelled

"Are you crazy! You almost killed yourself just now! "

"Yes, is that so?"

Cusk had no idea what he had just done.

Just when he was confused, a middle-aged fat man wearing a top hat hurriedly ran over.

"Cassk! Nelson! What happened to that white-robed wizard? "

"The light here can be seen all over London!"

Nelson let go of Cassk and hurriedly said to the fat man

"Minister Fudge! That's a dangerous dark wizard..."

Just as Nelson explained to Fudge.

Cask looked in Anduin's direction, and he wanted to pray sincerely.

But it always felt like something was missing for him to pray.

He shook his head, what was wrong with him?

On the other side, Anduin and Dumbledore were facing each other.

Dumbledore never felt like he could be so stressed!

The little wizard in front of him, who was glowing and full of a sense of sacredness, made him want to worship!

It was also by his strong will that he barely shielded out this discomfort.

And Dumbledore had already unleashed the magic of the Dementor.

But all his Regent could give back was advice to believe in the little divine wizard opposite!

This caused Dumbledore to quickly stop his receptives, and the Occlumenclumy Brain Technique was working at a rapid pace!

He was even more apprehensive about Anduin.

Dumbledore looked at Anduin more seriously than ever before, and clenched the elderberry wand in his hand

"Kid, I don't know why you have such powerful and weird powers."

"But I can't let you go any further."

Anduin glanced at Dumbledore and said

"Are you the strongest of the magicians here?"

Dumbledore nodded solemnly, unleashing his momentum.

"If you mean a magician, you're talking about a wizard."

"That's really me."

Anduin sensed the surging magic in Dumbledore, which was not much different from him.

It was only with the help of the system that he had such a powerful magic.

It can be seen how strong the old wizard in front of him is!

Anduin retracted his gaze, tapped the scepter in his hand lightly, and said seriously

"That's good, I also released my magic to find you."

"First of all, my name is Anduin Morse."

"Former Pope of the Church of Light."

Dumbledore's mind raced when he heard Anduin's words.

Church of Light? When did the wizarding world have more of this force?

From the strength he saw in Anduin, he knew that this Church of Light was definitely not an organization to be underestimated!

Thinking of this, Dumbledore placed the Elder Wand on his chest.

For the strong, we still have due respect.

"Albus Percival Wolfrick Brian Dumbledore."

"President of the International Confederation of Wizards and Chief Wizard of the Wizengamot."

"Of course, what I like the most is being the Headmaster of Hogwarts."

"Mr. Morse, you can call me Headmaster Dumbledore."

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