Hogwarts: Wizards Supreme

Thick clouds covered the sky over Foley Manor, and the air became hot and humid, as if it was night.

Soon, huge raindrops fell from the rain clouds and hit the grass-covered field. The flowers in the garden were swaying in the wind and rain, and the flower fairies huddled and hid under the flowers, swaying in the strong wind.

Soon, the raindrops turned into heavy rain, and dense rain poured down. Accompanied by rumbling thunder and lightning streaking across the sky, the air was filled with white mist.

Brian closed the window, and the rain slapped on the window glass, leaving only the sound of rain.

He returned to the desk and flipped through a thick book. There were also several newspapers placed under the bright light, with very eye-catching titles.

"The Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge, is deeply involved in a public controversy. Where will the future of the wizarding world go?"

"...Minister for Magic Cornelius Fudge is currently in dire straits, and people are deeply concerned about whether Fudge will be able to cope with the difficult times ahead..."

"In recent years, there have been frequent incidents in the Ministry of Magic. First, there was the Sirius Black prison escape incident, followed by the major and vicious cases in the Department of Mysteries. The murderer has not yet been found... This year, Fudge categorically denied the return of the mysterious man, and has not yet Taking any precautions eventually caused more than ten notorious Death Eaters to escape..."

"It is reported that Fudge and Albus Dumbledore have ended their close relationship that lasted for several years, and there are rumors that they are at odds... It is deeply disturbing at this time..."

"Fortunately, Fudge's stance of resolutely ensuring the safety of students and issuing measures to deal with black magic has reduced many people's doubts..."

Next to this newspaper, there is another folded newspaper with the title: Harry Potter, the Savior?

"As we all know, Harry Potter is the only person to survive the Killing Curse, and because of some magical power he possesses, the mysterious man has been silent for thirteen years..."

"He is the Boy-Who-Lived and the sworn enemy of You-Know-Who...It is reported that You-Know-Who attaches great importance to him and secretly captured Harry Potter on the day of his return..."

"It's exciting that Harry Potter has escaped once again. Some people even call Potter the 'Savior'. They believe that Potter is the nemesis of He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named."

"Although this statement seems to be nonsense, I have to say that it has allowed many people to regain their confidence during this period..."

It was less than a week before school left for the summer vacation, and the outside world was already panicking. The Ministry of Magic was in chaos. Fudge was in a state of distress, and his position as Minister of Magic was on the verge of collapse.

Mr. Foley has been very busy lately, with a large group of friends sending him a dozen letters almost every day, and he has been joking lately that his writing skills are ruined just by writing replies. Of course, he was also busy writing and communicating with Cornelius Fudge and his large group of friends at the Ministry of Magic, making excuses for power matters.

"Of course, Fudge is about to let go... The position under his butt is getting more and more unstable." Mr. Foley said, "You know, no Dumbledore will come to protect him now, right? In any case, He will ask me for help."

Mrs. Foley was preparing a dress to wear for the night. She made an appointment with her friends to watch a concert. The wizard singer from North America was holding a concert tour and came to London today. It is said that one-third of the wizards in the world are her fans, although this rumor comes from her fans.

"Anyway, this is a rare bright color in a dark period. I think there will be less and less joy in the future." Mrs. Foley said this, and prepared dresses for Brian and the others. "So, today You all have to go tonight."

Regarding this matter, both Brian and Mr. Foley could only agree.

As for Brian, he's busy enriching himself. He liked the feeling of reading alone more and more. The feeling of wandering peacefully and freely in the storm of thoughts and absorbing knowledge like a sponge made him unable to stop.

Likewise, he didn't forget to improve his abilities. He used four of the witness points he obtained at the end of last semester, which directly raised his wandless spellcasting level from master level to master level. He retained the remaining 2.8 witness points.

Now, his overall level, magic power, reflexes, memory, transformation, magic science and spell-free spellcasting have all reached the highest level of master level. There is no way to improve it now. He can only improve it by absorbing knowledge and increasing experience. Put yourself in better hands.

In addition, Potions, Alchemy, Occlumency and Wandless Spellcasting have all reached the master level, which is one step away from the master level, but this step is a huge step. If it were not improved through witness points, even with Brian's memory level, it would take about ten years.

Then there was expert Legilimency, which Brian had been practicing. The mastery level of language runes cannot be improved independently through learning, but the current level is completely sufficient. It is just to make up for some racial talents. As long as you have such a little talent, Brian's memory level can be used quickly study.

Finally, there is the prophecy skill that is always at the entry level and cannot be improved. Brian guesses that he does not have the talent for prophecy, but why is this item included in the system?

Brian shook his head, feeling a little weird.

Of course, he quickly stopped worrying about it. He had more troublesome things to think about.

The dream that had always troubled him appeared again last night. It appears significantly more frequently.

This time, he was getting closer to the figure in front of him. As early as the second grade, Brian discovered one thing during the "death" test left by Slytherin. When he improved himself through the witness point, he was actually connected to something in the door of death. Association established.

Brian increasingly felt that the source of this connection came from the figure he had been chasing?

Moreover, as they got closer in the dream, he felt more and more frightened even in the dream... He had a very bad feeling, but he was powerless to stop it. After all, he couldn't even understand the purpose of this dream.

With Brian's current level of strength, there is no way to figure out the strangeness in himself and the system. He felt that either this was a power above the master, or it came from a blind spot of knowledge that the wizarding world had not yet touched - such as: death.

It can be said that the wizarding world's exploration of death began and reached its peak during the period of the God of Death, and then declined rapidly with the departure of the God of Death. Today, it has almost returned to its original state.

If it's the first case, there's nothing Brian can do at the moment. But if it was the second case... he started planning to get the Hufflepuff Gold Cup in Gringotts and the Sorting Hat.

After all, the Death Rune is the best way to study death.

The heavy rain is getting heavier and heavier, the sky is getting darker and darker, and the thunder and lightning are roaring wantonly, as if the sky is falling down.

It was clearly early afternoon, but it seemed like we had entered the deepest night.

"I really hope tonight's concert is canceled because of this..." Brian thought boredly.

He clicked on the table, and a beautiful silver tray and white porcelain tea cup appeared out of thin air on the table, containing afternoon tea and refreshments carefully prepared by the house elves.

While drinking afternoon tea, Brian dug out the alchemy notes from Nico Flamel and studied the refining method of the magic stone.

Although he does not want to use this method to achieve immortality, it can be used as an alternative, and his parents and relatives can choose to use it.

"But it's not easy to make..." Brian frowned, "It probably requires master-level alchemy."

Brian studied it for a while, then put it aside and read the letters on the desk, some from his friends and some from Mr. Foley.

When the sky got darker, Mrs. Foley knocked on the door. Brian looked at the heavy rain that was still raging outside, sighed and walked out of the room.

He put on the dress carefully prepared by Mrs. Foley, recited a waterproof spell to himself, and walked into the storm.

"In London, Monsa Grand Theatre, I hope we won't be late." Mr. Foley shouted in the wind and rain, his words scattered to pieces by the sound of wind and rain.

They turned around in the rain and disappeared into the rain.

Thank you Candy Girl 1 Junior High School Student 1 for the 100 starting coins~