Chapter 504 The True Strength of the Four Founders (Asking for Monthly Votes at the End of the Month)

"Isn't it a bit of an exaggeration?" Helga frowned and said, "Do we need to use those four war weapons to conquer the Greek gods?"

Godric nodded repeatedly, and Rowena was silent in thought. Obviously, the three of them had their own concerns about whether to use the war weapons they had made before.

The so-called war weapons are magic props made by the four people from the most powerful bones of the gods according to their own preferences after they eliminated the Nordic gods.

In other words, they are the "exclusive weapons" of the four people. With them, the combat power of the four people will be exaggeratedly increased.

Of course, correspondingly, the four people will also bear the extremely strong backlash of the war weapons.

These four weapons were hidden by Rice and others by various means, and they were not told to the younger generations in the school at all.

Because no one except them can use these four props. Others would take extremely high risks just to pick up the four props in the unsealed state, let alone use them.

Therefore, when Salazar proposed to use these four weapons, the other three people couldn't help but hesitate.

Rice was very determined. He believed that if they wanted to fight, they had to bring these four war props with them. Only in this way could they establish the authority of wizards.

"But if we gather together with those props, I'm afraid we will alert the enemy, right?" Godric frowned, feeling that things were not that simple.

"Other gods and small fry can run away, but can Zeus run away? Where can he run to?" Rice waved his hand, as if he didn't take Gryffindor's reminder to heart at all.

Rowena's eyes narrowed into a line.

She vaguely guessed Salazar's purpose.

This guy didn't want to wipe out the Greek gods in one fell swoop!

Thinking of this, Rowena suddenly realized why Salazar insisted on using war weapons in a very short time.

He was worried that after the gods and demons were destroyed, the Muggles would cross the river and demolish the bridge!

Salazar's concerns were reasonable, because Muggles had betrayed wizards in this way in history.

After the gods were destroyed by them and the underworld was sealed by them, the existence of wizards became an eyesore. In the end, all this turned into a persecution of wizards, forcing wizards to enact the "Statute of Secrecy" and hide collectively.

Since there was a precedent, Salazar could not help but make preparations for both situations.

He wanted to give the Greek gods time to move, so as not to be caught by them in one fell swoop.

Salazar wanted to win this battle cleanly and prevent Muggles from killing wizards. He even found a reasonable reason not to strike the gods a second time - using the four magic props consumed too much of their power, and they were now unable to attack the gods again.

In this way, wizards, gods and Muggles can form a balance, and wizards and Muggles can coexist peacefully.

After guessing Salazar's thoughts, Rowena couldn't help but feel a little admiration for him.

He has found the best solution for wizards in this incident.

Looking at Godric who was scratching the back of his head with his hand, Rowena sighed: Godric only needs to consider how to fight the gods, but Salazar has a lot to consider.

Since she had understood Salazar's painstaking efforts, Rowena would definitely help.

"Salazar is right. We must take the enemy seriously, so it is necessary to use those things."

Rowena's words made Godric and Helga fall into deep thought at the same time.

The two couldn't help but think: Since Salazar and Rowena have decided to use war weapons, they must have their reasons.

Gryffindor and Hufflepuff, who have always believed in the wisdom of the two, were also shaken.

After seriously "thinking" for a while, they also agreed to Salazar's proposal and decided to use their war weapons together.

"Zeus should feel honored to be killed by us in this state." Godric sighed from the bottom of his heart.

Les looked at Rowena, who was standing aside with a low sense of presence, and asked her a very heart-breaking question.

"Isn't your crown stolen? I mean lost? Is it found back?"

Rowena nodded solemnly.

"It was the people of the Secret Society who were doing the trick. They bewitched Helena, and eventually killed her and Barrow, and stole the crown. What was left in the woods was just a poor imitation."

"Oh, it was indeed the Secret Society who did it." Les nodded slightly. He had long guessed that it was this group of people who were doing the trick.

Now that the main force of the Secret Society has been destroyed in Hogwarts, they can be regarded as revenge for Barrow and Helena.

After reaching a consensus, Rowena and Les began to outline the teleportation magic back to Hogwarts.

Before entering the magic circle, Les suddenly felt that something was wrong. After thinking carefully for a second, he found the source of confusion: Rowena didn't explain in detail where she found the crown.

According to general rational analysis, she should have found her crown from the treasure house of the Secret Society...

Hmm? The treasure house of the Secret Society?

Les felt that he seemed to have grasped the key to the problem, but at this time Rowena called him and interrupted his thinking.

"Salazar, come in quickly, we still have things to do!"

"Oh oh." Les threw the key point he just grasped behind his mind and walked into the magic circle.

A flash of white light, and the four people disappeared on the spot.

When the four people appeared again, they were already in Hogsmeade Village.

Rowana didn't give Salazar much room to think. She asked him directly why she felt a little bit of disharmony in the teleportation magic circle just now.

It can even be said that if she hadn't corrected it, the position of their teleportation would be deviated this time.

'Don't tell me you're lame! ' Rowena complained in her heart.

"I saw a new teleportation magic before. I just applied it unconsciously. Will it still be teleported to other places?" Rice blinked, his tone full of disbelief.

Rowena: ...

Helga: ...

Godric: (* ｀ *)

"It will be crooked." Rowena suppressed the urge to complain about Salazar and said concisely.

Rice was silent for two seconds, and then took the initiative to walk towards Hogwarts.

He was a little confused and didn't understand why such a mistake occurred.

Maybe it was because he really didn't get systematic training.

Back to Hogwarts Castle, the four people separated and went to get their own war weapons.

Les's was naturally hidden in the secret room.

Slytherin's staff!

The strongest staff made of the brain nerves of Jörmungandr, the snake that devours the world, as the core of the staff, and the mistletoe that killed the god of light, Baal, as the body of the staff!

Les stood in the center of the secret room and pulled out his wand.

He gently touched the wand to the floor, and then pushed it gently, and the wand sank directly into the floor.

Then, the whole secret room shook.

Les looked at the scene in front of him with a satisfied look. He was quite satisfied with the current hiding mode of the staff.

The floor of the secret room began to crack little by little, and finally formed a huge hole in the center of the floor.

At the bottom of the hole, there was a seven-foot-long staff, with bloodstains on the body of the staff, and the head of the staff was like a snake head.

As soon as Les waved his hand, the staff automatically flew into his hand, and Les' eyes also stood up, his eyeballs changed from white to orange-yellow, and his pupils were thin and long, looking exactly like the eyes of a snake.

"Huh..." Les took a deep breath and walked out with the staff.

When they came to the first floor hall, Helga and the others had already arrived.

Rowena was holding her crown, Helga was holding her golden wine pot, and Godric was holding his Gryffindor sword.

But compared with the usual form, the sword was completely unsealed by him at this time, and a trace of fierce breath emanated from the blade.

"It's time to set off."

The other three people said "um" and walked to the lawn outside the castle with Les.

At this time, the three no longer suppressed the power of the weapons in their hands, but released their power without reservation.

Les raised his staff, and his skin began to crack, producing cracks similar to snake scales; Rowena put the crown on her head, her eyes became indifferent, high and mighty, as if she had no human emotions; Godric's eyes really had two clusters of flames burning; only Helga's condition was normal, but her golden pot also turned bright red, and the sticky blood completely covered the surface of the pot.

The next moment, four extremely powerful magic powers rushed into the sky, causing the wind and clouds to change color.

Until this moment, they have shown their true strength.

Even if the four people are now standard "old, weak, sick and disabled", this is not a force that people or gods can resist.

The last time they fought so hard was in the war with the underworld.

Dark clouds quickly gathered in the sky, and the howling wind filled the sky, carrying a lot of sand and dust, forming a sandstorm, and above the dark clouds, a dark red light was faintly revealed.

If you look down from an airplane, you can see a blazing flame above the rolling clouds.

"Let's go." Les's words were brief and powerful.

After hearing his words, the four of them flew up together and immersed themselves in the calamity-like weather.

When the four of them disappeared, dark clouds, sea of ​​fire, and sandstorms spread at an extremely alarming speed.

First, it enveloped the entire Hogwarts, then swallowed up the village of Hogsmeade, and then expanded to the Scottish Highlands.

In just a few minutes, the entire territory of Scotland had been included in this strange natural phenomenon.

Pedestrians on the road screamed and ran into the nearest building, trying to avoid the terrifying wind and sand. Those who had no buildings around them looked for objects such as cars and telephone booths that could cover their bodies to avoid the wind.

In the face of this natural disaster, no one was not afraid.

Everyone was trembling, praying for help from all the beings they could pray for, hoping to survive such a disaster safely.

Fortunately, the four of them had no ill intentions, and these people just strayed into their territory.

They took their own territory and headed towards the European continent at an extremely fast speed, and expanded their territory as much as possible while moving.

Soon, the territory that almost covered half of the UK was withdrawn from the British Isles, without leaving a grain of sand or destroying a large number of buildings like a typhoon.

People watched the sky darken for a few minutes as if they were dreaming, and felt a not-so-violent sandstorm.

Bernard looked at the sky outside the window with shock, and looked at the whistling sand. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva: This is the strongest among wizards, this is the ultimate magic!

He was extremely grateful that these people were on his side.

At the same time, he felt that Zeus was finished.

Dumbledore covered the donuts on the plate in front of him with his robe to prevent the icing from being contaminated by the dust. He looked up at the whistling disaster and remained silent.

Ordinary Muggles might just be afraid, but he understood the meaning behind the weather.

The more you know, the stronger your awe. At this moment, Dumbledore realized that his magical journey was not over yet.

This dark cloud, which was enough to cover half of Britain, was observed by Muggles more than ten minutes after its birth, and then quickly attracted the attention of the world.

When it crossed the English Channel and landed in France, its area was almost the same as that of Britain, and the entire dark cloud was enough to cover one-third of France.

People were panicked and confused.

They vaguely felt that this might be similar to the source of the previous anomalies.

No one tried to fight back. Such a huge size was enough to make everyone give up the idea of ​​fighting it - people have always defended and avoided typhoons, and no one has ever considered destroying typhoons.

But there was a surprising news, that is, this strange natural disaster was heading towards Greece!

Could it be...?

Everyone was secretly looking forward to it.

Unlike the Muggles who were confused, the demons and evil spirits were scared out of their wits.

After sensing the huge and desperate magic power, they immediately began to flee without any hesitation.

The evil spirits with good luck managed to escape because they were far away from the path of the four people, but the unlucky ones were miserable.

Wherever the sandstorm passed, all the evil spirits, demons and other things that ran out of the underworld were swept away, and there was no individual who entered the four people's territory without being discovered.

The evil spirits on the edge of the territory turned into streams of light and tried to escape, but a wind blade or a drop of water drop-shaped flame would often shoot out from the dark clouds to annihilate them.

Some demons were unwilling to die, so they raised their aura to the extreme, and then roared and charged at the dark clouds in the sky, but the strong winds carrying gravel would turn them into blood mud halfway.

Soon, the dark cloud drifted across southern France and northern Italy at a very fast speed, and then gradually slowed down. Mount Olympus was already in sight.

Mount Olympus was already in chaos.

Zeus suddenly stood up from his throne, looking northwest in silence.

"Go and get that thing, and then you can go - go south, cross the Mediterranean, and go to Egypt." He gave his order.

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