Felix took out a silver pocket watch from his shirt pocket, bounced open the top cover and took a look at the time.

"Horace, let your people arrange the transfer as soon as possible. To be honest, I'm not sure if a big guy will appear above our heads in a while. It's hard to figure out what those people think... To be honest, I don't like politics." He paused, "I can warn you about one minute in advance if there is a danger."

Horace Glinsting nodded in a sensible sense, one minute was enough to do a lot.

A suitcase appeared in the air, and Felix handed the box to Glinstingch. The latter asked tentatively, "I heard... Mr. Scarmand had a box that was very capable of holding things when he was young?"

"Ah, the principle is the same. I've identified it with Newt."

The expression of memories suddenly appeared on Horace Glinstingch's face. Since Serafina Piqueli, every president of the American Magic France Association will be told to be alert to the magical zoologists who are traveling around with boxes.

He walked out of the port in a complicated mood and used his magic wand to send signals. The Aurors and staff of the American Magic France Society arrived first, with an incredible expression on their faces, as if they had not yet woken up. They looked around in surprise. A young Auror stretched out his hand and his fingers passed through the lines of varying depths without any obstacles. The original position should have been a red old-fashioned fire hydrant, and there was a mouse standing on it.

"I've only seen similar scenes in comic books," the Auror said in absurdly.

Another witch in bloomers looked carefully in the direction of Felix and whispered in awe: "What do you think the world is like in Mr. Happ's eyes?"

A moment of silence.

"Maybe it a book?" the young Auror chirped: "It may still be a comic book. It's so scary that it's hard to imagine how he did it."

"Mr. Hepp should be able to beat Grindelwald?"

"I think it's possible! At least Grindelwald couldn't do this." said the young Auror excitedly, looking around with his eyes furiously and admiringly.

"But these two people are recognized as great masters." Another person said hesitantly.

"There will always be a difference between strength and weakness..."

At this time, Horace Glinstingch walked over with a box. He glanced at the person who was talking and said, "The great wizards are not divided according to strength. At least they are outstanding figures who far surpass the wizards of the same era in some respect. Okay, work quickly."

Wizards fell from the sky one after another. These people carried their families with their families and carried large and small bags of luggage. Horace Glinstingch's mood became as heavy as the Aurors present, but he could not say anything to keep them and they basically took their children.

After today, the situation of American wizards may not continue to deteriorate, but there is no sign of improvement. The bloody scars do not heal so quickly, and the obstacles between the two are like a chasm, and they will continue to hide their identities for a long time.

"Chairman Glinstingch, all members of the Innovation Council support your decision." Yuria said quietly and firmly, "We are the chosen generation."

Horace Glinstingch opened the box, and several Aurors leaned over and looked down. A long staircase stretched down. Wizards from all over the country lined up silently. They would live in their new residence under the arrangement of the Federation and the Pan-Magic Alliance. The first choice was the country that had signed a contract with the Wizards.

Horace Glinstingch repeatedly reminded the wizard family who passed by him, "There are plenty of food and water, and different scenery to see... It's like taking a train, there's nothing to worry about." The sky light gradually became brighter, the long queue became sparse, and in the end there was only staff. During this period, Felix kept standing in the distance and looking at the abstract city. The sea water saw the bottom, and the seaweed and algae kept floating in the waves. The fish outlined by simple lines seemed to be soaring in the sky, lifelike except being frozen by magic.

Finally, Horace Glinstingch came over and handed the box to Felix.

"There are nearly a thousand wizard families in it," he said cautiously.

"They won't be hurt at all." Felix promised, "there's still a chance to come back in the future." He comforted again.

"I know." Horace Glinstingch murmured that the identity information of the wizards was not in the hands of the Muggle government, but it does not mean that the wizards would move at will. If there is a choice, they would rather stay in a familiar environment, unless there is no choice but to move a large number of wizards in the British magic world. It is when Voldemort is the most unscrupulous.

After handing over the box, Horace Glinstingch breathed a sigh of relief, as if the long-standing pressure had disappeared. For him, the next job was to hide the rest of the wizards as much as possible, and he was even in the mood to joke:

"I thought you would make a huge flying carpet, but I didn't expect it to be a suitcase."

"Absolutely," Felix said seriously: "I said before when facing reporters that they would leave openly, and now they are only half done."

"What is the other half?" Horace Glinstingch asked curiously, and he suddenly glanced behind Felix, suspecting that there was something else hidden there, such as a flying carpet that could accommodate thousands of people as he said?

...

Outside the long coastline, Felix, Glinstinch, Yuria and several Aurors who were curiously following him stood in the air, secretly provoking themselves to themselves. Under their feet was half the size of Quidditch Stadium, and it seemed to be a stadium. They raised their heads and were very convinced that they saw a circular pole in the thin air of fifty feet high, a bit like a small plastic stick used by children when they were blowing soap bubbles.

"Hogwarts." Yuria whispered, and the others suddenly realized that this might be one and two sides of the magic that enveloped New York Harbor. The former turned the real object into the virtual body of Mohu, and now it was just the opposite.

Horace Glinstingch was still immersed in shock.

An island, floating island, not to mention the huge magic power required by this magic (after experiencing the previous situation, he thought it might not be anything to Heip). Just considering how to maintain the magic effect for a long time would be a huge problem. In his imagination, if all American magic French personnel would cast tens of thousands of floating spells day and night, it would be possible to pull up an artificial island of several kilometers in radius, but such a huge wonder lasted for a week or two, which seemed a bit flashy in his opinion...

Maybe this is Haipu’s purpose?

Horace Glinstingch thoughtfully, crossing a sea before the magic failed to work, to demonstrate the power of the wizard. This is indeed meaningful. Felix's body shook and appeared in the distance. His eyes were shining silver, and his magic symbols were dotted. The child's hole reflected the reflection of the book of magic texts with deep colors.

He opened his mouth and recited the mantra with difficulty.

In an instant, the light of the sky gradually lit up behind him seemed to be swallowed up, breaking a big dark green hole, as if someone tore off a bright blue background while filming a movie, revealing the dirty curtain behind him. Felix's whole person exuded a mysterious aura. The background behind him passed through lightning fine lines, and then both the dark green background and the lightning traces began to sink and twist, and its shape became clearer. It was a giant snake, dark green is the color of its body, and lightning is the folds of scales. After staying by the black lake for half a month, Felix's new patron saint was displayed in front of the world for the first time. Its size reached an astonishing thousands of feet, and this was not its limit.

Felix found that he had never been as powerful as he was at this moment, approaching the essence of magic, and almost fulfilling his wishes.

He was still a great wizard, and he didn't feel that his understanding of magic exceeded Dumbledore, but every cell in his body was passing on a thought to him, even if he tied all the great wizards in history together, he could not beat him now. With the fact that he had gathered most of the magic power accumulated by the twelve top magic schools in the world, and these magic powers were just included in the Book of Magic Texts and released through the brand new patron saint.

The patron saint...

Felix felt that calling the Guardian was a bit bullying. This magic has completely changed with his continuous improvement. If you study it carefully, you will definitely be amazed by the knowledge contained in this magic. Luo Yinna Ravenclaw's memory node, memory magic, branch emotional magic of memory magic, ancient magic, and the skills he mastered not long ago to build a stable magic channel...

The giant snake merged into the sea like a swimming fish without causing any sensation.

After almost a few minutes, the entire sea surface began to tremble, boiling, and the splashes swelled up, and the vortex overlapped like a doll. The people present stared at the shadows under the sea, and the huge black shadow was approaching them. Finally, the black shadow poked out his head. They looked at the huge snake head so shocked that they could not speak. It had been several circles out of thin air, and unlike its elegant figure before, the head was covered with thick reefs, which looked extremely ferocious. From the pores between the reefs, you could see the symbols of the magic text shining!

Finally, the giant snake jumped out of the water, like a piece of land suddenly rising. The waves of hundreds of meters were insignificant in front of it, only comparable to a rough scale on its huge body.

It is impossible to imagine the shock brought by this giant snake. At least, not only Glinstingch and the surrounding Aurors were scared. When they came to their senses, the giant snake had coiled itself into a rough cone shape, with its huge snake head hanging down, its tail rising upwards, and its head and tail connecting.

"Roll ice cream." A female Auror widened her eyes, "There was still a bite of ice cream." The people around her couldn't help but suck in a cold air. A big bearded Auror shouted at her, "No, it's obviously an weebosnake, although it looks a bit strange..."

Others agreed, and they learned from the news that the great wizard had once used the Weaverbuds as a symbol of his identity. This unique logo is not uncommon in the history of wizards. If the wizard was famous enough in the future, the logo he chose when he was young would probably turn into a family heraldry.

And there is one thing they didn't say, the name of the Ourobosnake sounds much better than the rolled ice cream, even if the latter is more in shape... Felix did this on purpose, in order to make the magic channel penetrate, this is the most labor-saving way.

The men quickly approached, and when they moved to the floating island that appeared almost out of thin air with the help of a flying broom, they realized that the ground was filled with the salty smell of sea water, the terrain was undulating, and it began to collapse and disintegrate with the naked eye. A deep crack extended outward from the feet of Felix Happ and had spread hundreds of feet.

Everyone can see that something might be wrong.

Felix stood on a raised platform, probably on the flattest diamond scale when the snake's head raised, with an edge of about ten feet long. He was motionless at this moment.

"Mr. Happ" Horace Glinstingch shouted urgently, and a low voice suddenly sounded in his ears, "Don't bother him." Horace Glinstingch was startled. He would never forget the master of the voice, which triggered a crisis of exposure to the wizard, and signed an unbreakable oath with Ajinbad under the gaze of dozens of magic ministers.

"Grindelwald!" he shouted in dismay.

He subconsciously raised his wand, his heart was in a mess. His first thought was: It's over, Grindelwald seized the opportunity and was ready to attack Mr. Hepp!

"Don't worry," said 'Grindelwald' with a smile, "I'm here to help."

The other dozen wizards present surrounded him. They heard Horace Glinstingch ask vigilantly, "How do I believe you?" They couldn't figure out the situation for a moment, and Grindelwald said nothing, but raised his empty hand, so everyone understood.

If Grindelwald was hostile, he would not stop and explain to them. Horace Grindelwald hesitated slightly and moved away from the position. ‘Grindelwald’ walked towards Felix slowly, and Grindelwald suddenly shouted behind him: “Grindelwald…Sir, we are wizards.”

‘Grindelwald’ stopped slightly and whispered: “You are right.”

The group watched Grindelwald and Felix stand side by side, and he turned his head slightly, as if he was whispering to each other. Although he couldn't hear what they said, the cracks that continued to extend outward from Mr. Hepp stopped. They were all in a complicated mood.

"Grindelwald..." a man said the name softly.

Of course, this scene was created by Felix. He was indeed in trouble before, but it was not that he lacked magic. He is now terrifyingly sufficient magic power, but builds a solid magic channel based on maintaining the floating island. The solution is also very simple. Split an individual to divide the original work into two. The difficulty will be reduced suddenly.

But when Felix was about to do this, he had a sudden idea and thought of taking this opportunity to solve the problem of the confluence of the African magic world.

At this moment, Felix and his other self looked at each other.

"What do you think we're going to talk about?"

"God knows, just act closer."

"That's right. It's just to justify Grindelwald's reputation. The old man has done bad things for his whole life, but these things have nothing to do with him recently..."

It was quiet for a few seconds.

"Have you thought about it? This face will not appear again in the future..." said cautiously with Grindelwald's face.

"Yes, I can afford it."

The sun was rising, and the golden light shone on the sea. Grindelwald's figure had disappeared, only Felix. He looked at the sea with confidence, and the water mist stirred in the distance reflected rainbows under the sunlight, looking beautiful.

After experiencing the pain of difficult labor, the earth under his feet shrank a circle, but they were connected more closely to each other, and they really looked like an island. Now the most basic magic channel has been built, and based on the magic power he invested, the island can be operated for several years.

And in the future, there will definitely be many wizards living on the island, which is enough to maintain the magic cycle and stability.

But are those wizards considered their own sects? It should not be counted. At most, he owns ownership of the floating island. Felix reluctantly imagines the busy scene of driving a floating island in the next few years, like a cleaner, salvaging the appropriately sized reefs from the ocean to expand the land.

In fact, there is no need to do it alone... Felix looked at Horace Glinstingch who was walking towards him, smiling, but he thought of the slogan in his heart, "The place where magic and technology are fusion." He gusted quietly.

"What did you say, Felix?" Horace Glinstingch asked in astonishment.

"The purpose of this island under our feet." Felix said seriously, his thinking continued to diverge. The wizard coughed. He actually had the ability to build an underwater city in the depths of the ocean. However, this idea was entrenched in his mind and he put it aside. The reason was similar to building a wizard stronghold on the moon. Both practices would cause the wizards and ordinary people to go further and further, contrary to Felix's original intention.

But it is also good to secretly create a vacation spot in the Mariana Trench...

As he thought about it, Felix suddenly frowned and took out the sound transmission mirror from the ring. Ajinbad's photo was struggling to the border.

"Babajid?"

"Felix? Thank goodness, I finally got in touch with you!"

"What happened?" Felix asked, and then he thought of something, "Have we discussed the whole plan? As a representative of the Federation, you participate in live TV and explain objectively from the wizard's standpoint."

"The problem is that it's hard for me to explain it now. There are rumors outside that you plan to create a large meteorite and destroy the entire American continent!"

Felix was stunned when he heard this.
Chapter completed!