And in the center of the two is the magic tower.

John re-entered the Magic Tower and listened to the cheers of the nation.

From now on, wizards are no longer rats in the gutter.

They are wizards and citizens of a magical country. They have their own passports and their own diplomatic and consulates.

In every country, they exist independently.

Any illegal behavior against them will be punished by law.

As the ruler of this country, the king of this country is their greatest source of confidence.

Percy rubbed his eyes and walked to the magic tower.

Look up at this place close to the sky.

The door of the magic tower opened for him, and he slowly walked inside.

Empty and dark.

Where there is no light, there is only one road to the highest.

It was an unknown amount of long stairs, and as Percy walked up step by step, even he was very tired.

The road never ends, and even the light remains unchanged.

Percy finally plopped down on the stairs.

A light came on behind him, and he turned around to see that there were only three steps left.

He looked over and saw that on the top floor of the still empty Magic Tower, John was leaning on the pillar and chuckled: "I think you should exercise."

"I've been in the office for a long time recently," Percy took a breath, walked up three steps in one breath, and said to John, "the selected officials are already in place."

"You arrange the rest."

Between staying at the British Ministry of Magic and coming to the Wizarding City, John didn't mind those who chose to stay.

Percy chooses to go to the Wizarding City, which means he will give up his position as minister.

"I lack a minister," John chuckled. "Perhaps you would be a good candidate, Percy."

"It's my pleasure." Percy and John's friendship does not require compromise.

He glanced at the still-expanding land outside and said helplessly: "I'm not you. I can't do so many things by myself."

"Of course, so you need more men."

John walked to Percy and paused, "I will manage taxation and justice separately. The city needs different departments to complete its operations."

"No," John thought for a moment and said, "Don't think of it as a city, we are a country."

Although the population is small, as time goes by, there will be more and more people here.

John walked past Percy and stood at the doorway, which was a thousand meters above the ground.

He looked at the darkening sky, pulled out his wand and smiled: "We still have a long way to go."

"Before wizards can survive Muggles, we, the people, need to provide them with adequate protection."

"At the same time, we also need more magical technology and troops and weapons that can deal with Muggles head-on."

"Percy, this is tiring."

John slowly raised his wand and pointed it at the completely devoid of light.

Under Percy's gaze, John whispered: "Now..."

"Let there be light."

Chapter 813 The king said: There must be light

The king said: Let there be light.

Black and white owls, one facing west and one facing east, fly across the sky.

It was like lifting a black cloth covering the earth.

In the city, light enveloped the entire land.

Thousands of lights were lit, and the street lamps seemed to be gathering together in long lines.

The wizards who had been plunged into darkness cheered again.

The lights illuminate the whole city, and there is no need to hide the carnival at night.

Weasley's Wizarding Wheezes is open again.

A fire dragon flew across the sky, its gaze scanning below.

The werewolf put his arm around the wizard's shoulders, and they were going to drink in the newly opened tavern.

The restaurant is a blast.

Wizards who don't want to cook their own meals get a taste of the Muggle and wizarding worlds colliding.

The unique flavor quickly gained rave reviews, and the prized Silver Hand Wine Cellar opened a lottery.

The winner will receive a box of precious wine from Silverhand Wine Cellar.

The magic card was swiped on the machine, and the portable thing made people start to forget the weight of galleons.

The giant bubble Ferris wheel at Silverhand Amusement Park is open again.

The little wizards who have not yet gone to school sit on it and watch the bubbles fly across the city.

The Weasley family welcomes a special guest.

It's Bill.

He came back from the Magic Association's vacation and gave Ginny a gift as soon as they met.

Ginny looked at the condensed wizard city model and liked it very much.

Even though I haven’t found a girlfriend yet, it doesn’t stop today from being a day worth celebrating.

Mrs. Weasley prepared roast chicken and fruit pie, and the delicious meat sauce went very well with the meal.

It was a pity that Hannah was not accompanied by her husband, but the lunch box she carefully prepared was delivered to Hogwarts by an owl.

She turned around and took out a list, picked a restaurant run by a Thai wizard, took out her pager, entered the number, and started ordering.

Half an hour later a barn owl flew over with a covered dinner plate.

“This takeout is so convenient.”

Hannah opened it happily, and inside was delicious tom yum soup.

It tasted sour, spicy and refreshing, so Hannah decided to learn these dishes and send them to her husband to eat.

Wizards in twos and threes met together on the street, and they were not even in a hurry to go home.

Someone who bows to the hippogriff, puts a galleung into the meter on its neck, and can try to ride on a special vehicle from the magical world.

Flying freely is a completely different feeling than flying on a broomstick.

Malfoy's Quidditch Boutique launches commemorative Firebolt R1.

This is to commemorate the day when the Magic Kingdom was founded. Only twenty limited editions are sold worldwide, each with an exclusive number.

There are also commemorative Golden Snitches and bats.

Let the Malfoy Quidditch Boutique make a killing.

Not only that, there are ships available for wizards to go out to sea.

However, this requires experienced wizard control, otherwise it will be easy to lose direction in the open sea.

If that's the case, all we can do is pray for the Fire Dragon Search and Rescue Team to appear.

It was a team composed of fire dragons, specially used to find wizards overseas.

On the day when all wizards carnival.

Some people hesitated, not knowing whether they should go there or not.

Without exception, they all held black cards in their hands.

They are Squibs, a group of beings despised by the wizarding family.

But they couldn't believe that the powerful Witch King would give them a chance to use magic.

And for this magic, the Squibs have also been deceived.

Just like Filch also participated in the magic training of rapid incantation.

Their thirst for magic surpasses all wizards.

Not on that magic tower, but heading to the Alchemy Department.

The gatekeeper whom John had met in Kodos Doriz was also among them at the moment.

As the gatekeeper of the magic school, it shows how unwilling he is.

Just like Filch hoped to get magic in a school full of magic, he also had the same idea.

It's a pity that he is as sad as Filch and cannot be favored by magic.

However, it is different.

Even though they couldn't use magic, things about the Hogwarts administrators reached the ears of some Squibs.

Not your own magic, but the magic of others.

Borrow magic through props.

This is something that even in the past would not have dared to imagine.

"I'm going."

In a place called the Squib Self-Rescue Association, the gatekeeper of Kodos Doriz Magic School made up his mind.

"The Witch King will not deceive us, just as he saved the wizarding world, he is the greatest."

The gatekeeper did not recognize John at first because the two were too far apart.

After knowing John's identity, he realized what a great man the young man who said he wanted to express his gratitude was.

So he chose to believe it, because John didn't bother to deceive them.

With his response, the other Squibs also made a decision while hesitating.

No matter how bad they are, they can't be worse than they are now. They can't use magic. They are destined to be abandoned by the wizard family.

This is sad, because if they were born into a wizarding family, they would be considered a shame.

Some are even pure-blood families, but they cannot leave their names on the family tree.

The former Mrs. Figg was also a member here, but she has looked away now.

With hesitation, they walked towards the highest palace of alchemy in the magical world.

Even a wizard cannot enter it without permission.

They put their hands up tentatively, and the smooth white curved walls slowly pulled people inside.

It's true, the black cards in their hands are invitations.

There were ten Squibs in total, and they entered the highest palace of alchemy.

The pure white inside transformed into a lady's face, "How can I serve you?"

"We uh..."

The Squib's inferiority complex came to mind again, and they hesitated.

It was the gate guard who took out the card and said, "We don't know what we are doing here."

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