I'm really sorry everyone. I went out to play with my partner today, so I can only make one more update. I'll make it up later.

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"Boom—"

Under the protection of a group of Aurors, Seljusurik and Marlene Kirk were about to leave the negotiation room first—

There is no way to change shape within the confines of the American Magic Society, so they can only walk away.

But before they could start to act, Seljusurik and Marina Kirk and the others seemed to have their heads mounted on the wall, and were instantly confined to an invisible and narrow cage.

Then, a whole violent shock wave hit from behind them.

"boom-"

An invisible wave of power enveloped them and the blocking spell on them, slamming against the wall.

The wall was smashed into pieces of rubble under unparalleled strength, and rushed outside the conference room—

At this time, the blocking magic on their bodies instead became a shield, slowing down the impact for them, so that their mortal bodies would not be slapped into mud under the huge wave of power.

Outside the negotiating room is the reception hall of the Wizarding Society of America.

The shattered walls were engulfed by the wave of power, and the negotiators who were mixed inside were rolled and rushed into the reception hall.

Although the entire American magic world suffered heavy losses in the war last night, the reception hall at this time was full of people, more than usual—

There are people who come to ask for an explanation, those who come to confirm the safety of their wives, husbands, and children, those who come to go through the resignation procedures and plan to seek refuge in a remote area for a period of time, those who come to inquire about news, and those who come to fish in troubled waters.

But the huge roar interrupted their respective communication, forcing them to focus on the broken negotiating room—

Tiera walked out slowly from inside, elegant and leisurely, with a personable demeanor.

"Very good." Tiera hooked her fingers gently, and from behind him, the unconscious Auror Commander Marquis Davis flew out and threw it on the ground, "This is such a multiple-choice question now. ."

"An unequal treaty, or dissolve the American Magic Association on the spot."

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France, Paris, Conference Room on the first floor of the French Ministry of Magic.

"Seriously, I really don't want to do this." Tiera said with a chuckle, "This is Teacher Nicoleme's country, and I don't want to use violence in this romantic country."

The surrounding Aurors affiliated with the French Ministry of Magic were waiting, nervously pointing the tip of their wand at Tiera, looking ready to go.

"Ladies and gentlemen, seriously, we can solve this matter in a more peaceful way." Tiera sighed helplessly, "For example, signing this treaty."

Tiera raised her hand, and a pale yellow, apparently enchanted contract floated slowly following Tiera's hand.

"Absolutely impossible!" said Herbert Mathias, director of the Law Enforcement Department, gritted his teeth, "You absolutely cannot see our name appear on this shameful contract!"

"I want to build a united and vibrant wizarding society," Tiera said, "and the participation of every wizarding society is critical."

"Haha..." Dafinca Furtwängler, Director of the Department of International Affairs, said with a sneer, "Indemnity! Open trade! Control educational institutions, you might as well cede land, so that you can collect one. The full payment of the unequal treaty!"

"Okay, so you know about unequal treaties. So in the last century, the primitive capital accumulation of Western capitalist countries, the expansion of colonies, the wizards also contributed much, right?" Tiera said.

"Thank you, it made things a lot easier." With that, Tiera touched her left hand behind her left hand, touched her chest with her right hand, and bowed gently, "It gave me an extra high-sounding reason for my actions."

"Purge out the bourgeois accomplices in the magical society."

Tiera took a step forward—

The surrounding lights suddenly became dim, as if the air was suddenly covered with a layer of dust.

Tiera's body suddenly grew taller, and a huge shadow cast on the wizard who surrounded him.

The shadows began to change inexplicably, and the darkness began to wriggle, like an inexplicable monster.

"Get out of his shadow now! Stand in the light!" Selvi Delacour, the head of the Auror Command with extensive combat experience, and the uncle of the fourth-year Triwizard Tournament warrior Fleur Delacour, said The Aurors roared.

"Whoosh-"

The Aurors moved away from their original places and came to a higher place in the room.

The interior of the French Ministry of Magic was originally the same as other Ministry of Magic, which did not allow shapeshifting, but it seems that the French Ministry of Magic Aurors who learned some insider information from Nick Lemay have temporarily lifted the restrictions on shapeshifting within the French Ministry of Magic. , turned to the night, and used alchemy to excavate this basement.

"Avada Kedavra!"

"Fiery!"

"Soul out of the body!"

The Aurors did not use spells indiscriminately, but one after another used the Life-threatening Curse, Imperius Curse, and Fierce Fire among the three major forbidden spells.

Tiera's face and his body formed blisters one after another with the hit of the spell, like boiling viscous liquid, the blisters got bigger and bigger, and as each bubble burst, A hideous worm grew out of it.

Seeing that the spell was of no use to Tiera, the Aurors no longer hesitated and left the basement one more time after another transformation.

Tiera's body continued to expand, like an unstoppable balloon, or an infinitely proliferating cancer cell, and Tiera soon hit the ceiling.

Tiera wanted to smash the ceiling against her body, but—

"Boom-"

Tiera's head hit the top of the ceiling, and the ceiling was not knocked open by herself as Tiera had imagined.

"Huh?" Tiera let out a small murmur and raised her hand to support the ceiling.

The ceiling was deformed by Tiera, curved upwards without cracking, and the basement floor, apparently a combination of marble and concrete, exhibited a flexibility that would not fit his own character.

At this moment, the worm that was shaking on Tiera's body suddenly broke out of Tiera's control—

The first is the Cursed Worm of the Imperius Curse. The Cursed Worm of the Imperius Curse takes itself as the center, and gathers the Cursed Worm of the Fierce Fire and the Deathly Curse, and together they form a thick golden-red rope.

A section of the rope was still submerged in Tiera's body, and the other end quickly connected to the various parts of this strange basement—

Tiera only felt that her material, spiritual and spiritual dimensions suddenly became inexplicably heavy, as if she had been put on countless shackles, falling down.

It was only then that Tiera discovered that the number of the three cursed worms of Li Huo, Life Sucking Curse and Imperius Curse was exactly the same.

The ropes, as well as Tiera's own material, spirituality, and spirit three dimensions seem to have begun to gradually become one with this basement.

"Seal..." Tiera seemed to understand something, raised her head, pierced the floor of the basement, and laughed lightly.

Above the floor, the Auror wizards who had just emerged from the room were silently reciting something in a sword-wielding manner, forming a strange alchemy ritual.

The wizard standing in the middle had a determined look, holding a blood-red gem with mottled impurities in his hand.

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