Chapter 512 Paul's End
Paul only felt his head was groggy, he wanted to open his eyes but felt weak all over, as tired as he hadn't slept for several days. He kept focusing, 'What's wrong with me?'
After finally lifting his eyelids, he found himself in a small storage room surrounded by buckets of mops, rags and several brooms. Paul groped and took out his wand, and found that the wand he regarded as life had broken from the middle, and the originally white unicorn hair inside was burned to charcoal.
"I still have a game to participate, I still have a game!" Paul thought of this problem and hurriedly got up. The storage room was locked from outside, and the door handle could not be opened at all. So he bumped with his shoulder, kicked with his feet, and shouted for help.
After all, the storage room was not a prison, so he quickly broke out. He found himself facing Hogwarts' room and hurriedly opened the door and went in, and found that there was no one inside. The wall clock on the wall clearly showed the time, and the game was about to begin in ten minutes.
"Oh my God! What did I miss?" Paul panicked. Participating in the competition and winning was very important for him, and he would never allow himself to miss the event. He didn't remember how he got into the storage room, but he had followed Foggs to visit the competition venue and knew where the venue was. If he could fly, it would be too late.
He threw away the broken wand casually. He remembered that he had a wand in his cabinet. Although it was just a special wand issued by Hogwarts to practice, it was not easy to use, but it was much better than nothing. He picked up the wand and weighed it, feeling a little weird, but he didn't have time to think about it at this time. He took a broom in the storage room opposite, and temporarily gave it the ability to fly with a spell, and then rode into the sky.
The spindle flying house in Atlantis moves slowly, and it is not difficult to walk through it. The residents here are quite shy and do not appear in front of others easily, and they conduct spell research in the spindle house. The Youth Wizard Championship has become their important entertainment, and it is one of the few things that can get them out of the house. Paul saw many images of the god of lamps, ghosts and half-man and half-dragon wizards in groups to go to the competition venue "Skull Island".
They will not fly, but go through the teleportation array. The roof of each spindle house has a teleportation array, and the space energy that cannot be seen by the naked eye connects them to each other and eventually connects with the tower in the center of the city. The Atlantis found that during the teleportation process, some dispersed energy will be generated out of thin air. Collecting them can make up for the consumption during daily magic casting, thereby achieving the conservation balance of energy.
The special teleportation magic array requires special operation techniques, and Paul is not that high-end. Atlantis' mage is very punctual and will never stop and take him. Therefore, the only way to go to Skull Island is to fly upwards and go to the central tower. The wizards will gather in batches of teleportation there. As long as they can rush into the teleportation array, he will be able to rush to Skull Island.
Time waits for no one, and Paul seems to be able to hear the sound of the clock moving in his ears. The light of the teleportation array has already lit up, what a brilliant and gorgeous column of light it is! As long as you rush into the range of the column of light, you will definitely be able to reach your destination this time.
This time? Paul was suddenly stunned for a moment. Why did he think of these three words? It was clearly the first time he did an impact on the teleportation light column, and there was no last time. Where did he come from? Just as this idea arose, he immediately felt the stick under his crotch shaking, originally slanted upwards and suddenly fell down, taking him from the excitement to the cold and hard ground.
The magic broom spell has failed? Paul is also an excellent wizard selected by the Goblet of Fire. He was not panicked at all and took out his wand to cast the spell again. But no matter how he waved the wand, no magic power shot out from the short stick.
With a scream, Paul fell down by the teleportation beam and continued until he broke on the ground of Atlantis. His wand, his broom, his dream of becoming a hero of Hogwarts and an outstanding collaborator of the Ministry of Magic, fell to pieces together.
Foggs was right on the tower, and he saw it all through a row of bright windows. He held a pocket watch in his left hand, with no time on it, only a pointer, sliding from "dangerous" to "stable and safe".
On the long table behind him, there were nine Atlantis wizards, including Solam. These nine wizards are the managers of Atlantis and the nine undoubtedly strongest local people. They have always used their clones to move in the city, and all the people sitting in this room are the main bodies, and even themselves have not seen the main bodies of several other people for a long time.
"It has been confirmed that Paul is the person whom the Presbyterian Church wants, an unstable factor." Foggs took a last look at the pocket watch, confirmed that its pointer had stabilized, and put it back in his pocket. "According to the decision of the Presbyterian Church, after the championship, Atlantis entered a closed state, and all external contacts must be carried out through the consent of the Presbyterian Church."
"This storm was not caused by Atlantis' mistake, but by Paul. We hope that the Presbyterians can consider this as appropriate and not cut off our connection with the world of origin." said a great wizard.
"The resolution of the Presbyterian Church will not change, there is no room for negotiation," Foggs said. "But the problem you are worried about does not exist. Atlantis is still associated with the earth, and it has not been cut off, but there is only a layer of approval. As far as I know, the Presbyterian Church is examining the impact of magic on the earth. At present, the eight elders are more focused on the path of technology. If you no longer use the image of a lofty wizard, but only the image of legends and myths, the activity may be easier."
"That is, we want to implement Aquaman's plan? To be honest, I don't like reckless men who have more muscle than brains."
Solam shook his head: "There are not many choices, let's release the Neptune first, at least be able to interact more with the Origin World, this is the most important thing." He turned to Foggs and said, "I am frank, I don't think this Paul is the person who caused the turmoil in time and space to alert the Presbyterian Church. You may have found the wrong person."
"As one of the great wizards, you can question my abilities, but never question the abilities of the elders." Foggs shook his head: "According to the list listed by the elders, we act separately and focus on every person who may cause change. After excluding everyone, Paul was our last target. Just now, when he was about to attack the teleportation array, the pointer jumped to danger. Fortunately, I was prepared and tampered with his broom and wand. After solving him, all the problems were solved."
Solam frowned, as if he was still a little suspicious, but the elders were powerful transcendents, with far-reaching eyes and they were not comparable to those of the great wizards. Maybe he was wrong, Mike just had a special personality and would not have any problems.
Chapter completed!