People Are In Hogwarts, Replace The Invisible Man At The Beginning

Jiang Feng flew very fast, the forest on the ground became thinner and thinner, and traces of humans finally appeared!

Seeing this, he hurriedly landed and carefully observed the ruins. There are quite a few cooking utensils here, the quantity is large but the types are not many, and the material is not steel.

"Jeanne, what do you think? In your time, was the population sparse to such an extent?"

If she had heard this before, Hei Zhen would definitely be dissatisfied, but after so many years, she has already understood Jiang Feng's heart, she is her, not a copy.

Hearing Jiang Feng's question at this moment, she seriously recalled, "Well, no, my world was already very prosperous during the Hundred Years' War, it doesn't have to be much worse in modern times, and it is even more impossible for such a situation of hundreds of thousands of kilometers to be deserted .

Indeed, this is reasonable, and Jiang Feng also agrees with it. It is not normal for the vast and fertile land to be desolate.

Everything about "750" shows that this is a backward era, and human beings are limited by productivity and cannot support too many children.

Thinking of this, he took out the magic mirror again, "Mirror, mirror, tell me what era it is now? What is this place?"

"It's the 5th century AD, and this is the east of Britain, my master."

So that's it, the east of Britain! Jiang Feng understood, besides, this time is also very interesting, the 5th century AD, isn't that the era when the legend of King Arthur happened? If he existed.

Following the traces of humans, Jiang Feng and Hei Zhen moved forward quickly, and finally found the first tribe. If he guessed right, it should be a Saxon bush!

Seeing Bailong, this group of people was terrified. They dropped their things and ran away in a hurry. They never thought that Jiang Feng would suddenly say, "Hey! Mortals, stop immediately!"

When the white dragon opened his mouth, the Saxons were dumbfounded. Only then did they see that there was a person standing on the dragon's back!

God, how beautiful this is, it can make the white dragon fall for it, she must be the most beautiful woman in the world! The Saxon on the ground thought so.

"Mortal, who are you? Where did you come from? Where are you going?" Jiang Feng, who was looking down at them, asked his own question.

But the people on the ground looked at each other, as if they didn't know how to answer. Not long after, an old man stood up tremblingly, "Well, mighty dragon, I am the elder of this tribe. We came from the east to Xilidu."

"Huh? No one invited you? Then how did you discover Britain?" Jiang Feng was a little puzzled. Logically speaking, the Saxons should have been recruited by the humble king Vortigern to fight against the Picts and Scotts.

Judging by the appearance of this group of people, they don't seem to be shouldering any responsibilities? The base king Vutigeng recruited them to fight!

The elder was a little puzzled, and summoned up his courage to say, "A powerful dragon, our tribe is not strong enough, and they escaped from a farther place."

Oh, I see, Jiang Feng's expression is clear, these people are a special case after arguing for a long time, that's just right, since King Bei hasn't made a move yet, he can recruit these Saxons.

In this era, the Roman Empire had already declined. As the last legion withdrew from Britain, the Saxons invaded aggressively, but this should not have happened yet.

In other words, today's England is still dominated by the Celts, one of the three major barbarians.

However, in Jiang Feng's view, the Saxons and Celts are all the same. The former are British people of later generations, while the latter are not ethnic groups at all, but just geographical concepts.

Jiang Feng obtained the mysteries of the soul from the god of death in the world of Harry Potter. Now that he has come to an era of abundant magic, it is imperative to continue to study the mysteries of the soul.

And to study these, he needs a force, and the young Saxons are his target.

Thoughts turned, reality was only a moment, Jiang Feng released Longwei roar, "Mortal, remember, I am the great and invincible White Dragon, and you must serve me!"

"At your command, mighty dragon." The elder kowtowed to show his submission. As a Saxon, he did not hesitate, and it would take decades to talk about dignity, honor and disgrace.

Jiang Feng was careful, he didn't say his name rashly, this is a strange magical world, maybe there is some power that he doesn't know about, so it's always good to keep it handy.

He fluttered his wings and fell slowly, and after Hei Zhen jumped down, he turned into a human form. When everyone saw this, they kowtowed again, and the dragon turned into a living person, which was beyond their understanding.

Jiang Feng looked around and pointed at Hei Zhen, "She is my person and my follower. When you see her, it is like seeing me. You must not be disrespectful! Violators will be killed without mercy."

"Yes, great white dragon."

Seeing this, Jiang Feng nodded. In the Harry Potter world for so many years, he replaced a lot of useless things, but that was because of the advancement of modern technology, and this era is just right

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"Mortal, according to what I said, draw the power distribution of the nearby area on this piece of parchment!"

The elders of the tribe nodded, and according to Jiang Feng's order and his own knowledge, he drew out all the big and famous tribes in this area.

In the next few days, according to this distribution map, he quickly conquered the surrounding tribes. The more he conquered, the more kind the land under his feet became. Finally, he found the source of kindness.

It was a mysterious force from the west of Britain.

Taking advantage of the busy schedule of the Saxons, he flew westward quietly. Sure enough, there is a mysterious field here, filled with dark desires for destruction.

"Destroy..."

"Destroy..."

"Destroy this island..."

"Destroy all civilizations..."

A whisper came, Jiang Feng immediately realized that this thing wanted to brainwash himself, but he is not a fat meat to be slaughtered, how could he give in so easily?

"Fiendfire!"

Jiang Feng pulled out his long-unused wand and summoned the terrifying Fiendflame. In an instant, the pitch-black will became the fuel of Fiendfire. This group of flames from hell burned blazingly, and quickly purified these wills, leaving only pure power.

Seeing this, he nodded in satisfaction. Fiercefire's restraint on darkness remained the same as before. As for the rest, Jiang Feng believed that it might be the will of the British Isles, or the crystallization of the power of the leylines.

Jiang Feng turned into a 0.1 white dragon and swallowed him in one gulp. In an instant, his dragon blood became stronger.

When he returned to the Saxon King City, Heizhen found him, "Master, the people below have discovered other races!"

"What?" He immediately cheered up and hurriedly asked about the situation, "What race is it? Where is it?"

"It's the Celtics. On the west side, they clashed with our people. Do you want to fight back?"

"Counterattack? Of course!" Jiang Feng grabbed Hei Zhen's shoulders with both hands, and the hope in his eyes made the latter's skin crawl, "Jianna, I need your strength, come and be my general!"

"Wh... what kind of general, I don't know how to do that kind of thing," Hei Zhen turned her head away with a flushed face, "That's what white guys are good at..."

"It's okay, there are plenty of Saxons, just do whatever you want, I'll catch them when I don't need them."