The hustle and bustle on the Strait of Dover went on till midnight, till the moon was high, till the first man looked up at the moon—

The moon tonight seems to be extraordinarily radiant. The moonlight is as brilliant as it is bright, and the moonlight is as scorching as it is magical. It seems as if it will really burn people. It is quietly spraying on the noisy camp in the Strait of Dover with inexplicable and unspeakable colors. above.

The camp was full of singing and dancing, and the hustle and bustle was abnormal. The Aurors from the Ministry of Magic of different countries went to their own camps, as if they were on a business trip at public expense, and swayed enthusiasm and cheerful emotions around the campfire.

"Should we start?" Fortunately, many people still remember the purpose of coming out, looked up at the moon, and seemed to be calculating the timing of the transformation of a large number of werewolves in the British Ministry of Magic, "Now Yue—"

But he was stunned after only one glance, a look of indignation flashed across his face, and then he put on a strange smile—

"The night is beautiful tonight, let's look up."

The few wizards he attached also looked up curiously when they heard his inexplicable words.

 …

"Yeah, the night is beautiful tonight, why don't you look up?" Tierra, who was floating high in the sky, said with a smile, condescendingly looking down at the raised faces on the Strait of Dover.

Then Tierra raised her head herself, looking at the moon, with a bewitched expression on her face, as if she was bathing in the sun, or soaking in hot spring water.

 …

Five minutes ago, on the moon, a bright red figure appeared on the barren and bumpy surface of the moon through a bright gate of light.

Tonight is a full moon, and the scorching sun is spraying unreservedly on the surface of the moon, making the temperature of the bright side of the moon comparable to hell's magma.

But the figure who just stepped out of the light gate didn't care about this temperature, but walked on the surface of the moon like a leisurely stroll.

"Tenderness and love? Hehe..." The figure, or Tierra, smiled faintly, then raised his head, looking at the earth from above the moon—

"Tenderness and love..." Tierra sighed softly, and then opened her arms.

"Then I'll show you my tenderness and love!" Tierra's body gradually became bigger and bigger, like a giant cross standing on the moon, and then—

One drop...two drops...three drops...

Water droplets with inexplicable colors dripped from Tierra's raised arms, falling on the moon like raindrops.

The water droplets dripped faster and faster, and gradually, the water droplets converged into a river, falling from Tierra's body like a waterfall.

The rivers that cannot tell the color converge into the sea, and the sea turns into rough waves, spreading to the surface of the moon with inexplicable and ineffable colors.

"Hahahahaha..." Tierra raised her head and laughed loudly. His voice spread out in a strange way.

The giant-like Tierra disintegrated slowly, like a huge building that suddenly collapsed, instantly falling into the sea of ​​chaos.

The torrential and chaotic waves seemed to flow out from the place where Tierra disintegrated bit by bit layer by layer to form a huge wave. Under the hot sun, the waves pushed and chased each other, and the turbulence was endless. , Gradually from near to far, higher and higher, higher and louder, forming layer after layer of giant waves that are as tall as barriers, thousands of troops and horses galloping towards infinity with thunderous bangs like thunder.

Layers of waves expanded and extended to the distance, and as time went by, they slowly subsided, as if taking a breath, leaving behind a fleeting bubble.

The chaotic sea on the moon reflects the fiery brilliance from the sun, and transmits a strange brilliance to the earth.

 …

"The night is beautiful tonight, let's look up."

The wizards on the coast of Dover raised their heads one after another, looking at the moonlight that exudes a strange brilliance tonight.

Their eyes gradually blurred and gradually collapsed, as if they saw something fascinating.

All the wizards who were illuminated by the strange moonlight only felt chills all over their bodies, and then their bodies became light and slowly flew upwards.

All the wizards who looked up at the moon rose slowly, their bodies so light that they seemed to have no weight, and they flew towards the moon like a fish caught by a fishing line or a marionette.

 …

"They have already started to act." In the office of the chairman of the American Association of Magic, the chairman George Romney put down the work at hand, gently rubbed his brows, and asked inadvertently.

"Yes, Mr. Chairman." The chairman's secretary Tommy Romney, who is also George Romney's son, looked at his watch, and then replied, "According to the plan of the Auror director, Mr. Plasson, the raid should have started now." British Ministry of Magic."

"Very good, very good." George Romney stood up slowly, waved his hand, and brought two glasses and a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet at the door, and poured them for himself and Tommy respectively.

"Wealth." George Romney raised his wine glass to his son, then walked slowly to the bed, opened the curtains, and looked down at the busy traffic under the headquarters of the American Association of Magicians.

The headquarters of the American Association of Magic is in the Walls Building in the center of New York. It is a Gothic building with a total height of 241 meters and a total of 57 floors.

The office of the chairman of the American Association of Magic is on the fifty-seventh floor, the highest.

"To fortune..." Tommy also raised his glass.

George Romney faced out the window and quietly sipped the red wine in the goblet, as if a long-time high-ranking person was tasting power.

George Romney seemed to be tired of watching the Muggles' mediocre traffic, so he turned his head up and looked at the moon in the sky.

"That Tierra is also stupid. If he hadn't insisted on equality and integrated werewolf wizards into the British wizarding society, we might still..." George Romney looked at the moon, trying to laugh at Tierra's stupidity, and suddenly In between, he stopped talking—

"Mr. Chairman?" Tommy Romney noticed something strange and shouted.

"The moonlight is beautiful tonight, let's look up." George Romney was fascinated.

"Mr. Chairman?" Tommy Romnay had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Father!" Tommy shouted~lightnovelpub.net~The moonlight is beautiful tonight, look up. "George Romney had a weird smile on his face.

"Father!" The ominous premonition in George's heart became stronger and stronger.

"The moonlight is beautiful tonight, let's look up." George Romney gradually relaxed all his strength, and the wine glass in his hand slipped and shattered on the hard marble floor, making a crisp shattering sound.

Immediately afterwards, something that shocked Tommy Romney happened—

I saw George Romney's feet slowly leaving the ground and floating towards the sky.

"Father!" Tommy flew up, trying to grab his father, but—

Tommy's hand went through George Romney.

George Romney continued to float upward, as if it were only a phantom, through the roof, thinking the moon flew past...

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