Chapter 729 The New York Temple of the Wizarding World

"Damn it!"

"The Divine Edge is Shadowless!"

"Storm of Nothingness!"

Above the desert, a huge scorpion with two heads and a dark green body was chasing Vera like crazy.

It was as if Vera had robbed him of his child.

Vera seemed to be used to it, cursing casually while waving her wand to give the magical creature behind her a heavy blow.

Then cast a magic spell to trap the mutated poisonous scorpion.

Escape quickly and successfully.

hiss! hiss! hiss!

The huge poisonous scorpion waved its dark green pincers and roared angrily at Vera's voice high in the sky.

At this moment, Vera, who was temporarily safe, looked down at the poisonous scorpion helplessly.

Why!

I'm just passing by, not stealing your home.

Why is this so?

Although she thought this in her heart, Vera knew very well that the root cause was not the scorpion.

But yourself!

It can be said that he encountered this kind of thing repeatedly.

They even summed up their experience.

First, try not to use space magic, especially long-distance apparation.

Otherwise, you will definitely fail and fall into danger.

The most typical one is running in front of Voldemort.

Second, if you can walk on the ground, never fly in the sky.

If you walk on the ground, you may be attacked by magical creatures without the ability to fly.

As for flying in the sky, there is a high probability that it can continue to pursue for hundreds of miles.

It’s hard to run away even if you want to.

Moreover, most of them are group attacks.

Third, try not to go to crowded places.

Even if you encounter magical creatures in the wilderness, it is better than being chased by Aurors in the city.

Don't ask her how she knows.

If you are hunted by a group from the Hunter Association, seven or eight elite wizards will hunt you down together.

You will feel this way too.

Moreover, the longer it takes, the more wizards will be hunted.

In addition, there are various small considerations.

For example, don't mind your own business, don't go to the black market, don't stay in one place for three days in a row, don't take things given by strange wizards, etc.

Vera now understands that she can now call it a symbol of bad luck.

What a bad luck!

You can't walk without being attacked by magical creatures.

It made her afraid to go back to New York now.

He was afraid that his return would affect the construction of the New York Temple.

Why!

Vera sighed now.

Then he looked around and saw that it was an endless desert with no living things.

Land on the ground quickly.

According to the experience he has accumulated during this period, the sparser the population, the better, and the smaller the fluctuations in magic power, the better.

This is safer.

The desert was one of Vera's choices.

She is now trying to find ways to remove this bad luck curse from herself.

Yes, although no traces have been found yet.

But there is no doubt that, given the circumstances, he is cursed.

And the level is extremely high.

Destiny is involved.

She is now equivalent to a risk factor trigger, placed in any environment, even if it is 99% safe and only 1% dangerous.

There is no doubt that she will definitely encounter the 1% risk.

Although the danger can be avoided consciously, even if you cheat 9 times in a row, the 10th time will always stick with you.

Therefore, she will not return to London until the curse is lifted.

Otherwise, the consequences are really unknown.

Walking on the desert, you can see the endless golden sand.

Look at the sun hanging in the sky again, and there are no flowers, plants or trees around.

A feeling of loneliness and security came over me.

As a wizard, she is certainly not afraid of the scorching heat of the desert.

No adult wizard would have such worries.

After all, magic is not vegetarian.

With a gentle wave of the wand, dark clouds began to form in the originally clear sky.

Tick tock! Tick tock!

Then, accompanied by the sound of ticking, a drizzle fell slowly.

At the same time, a cool breeze blew from the distance.

Vera breathed a sigh of relief as she felt the cool surroundings.

Although he had to go to deserted places like the desert to escape the limelight, he would not wrong himself.

Modifying the environment a bit to make it more livable is a well-earned move.

The wand was waved again, and the golden sand nearby began to condense.

The originally loose yellow sand began to become sticky and solid.

After a while, a small house appeared in front of us.

Walk into this magical hut, come back and sit on a stool in the house, close your eyes, and start thinking.

There will be no going back to New York for a while.

My journey must continue.

Don't forget your mission.

When she thought of this, Vera felt a little aggrieved, but also a little helpless.

What was originally just a trip to relax has now turned into a mission trip that requires layers of calculations.

"Damn Voldemort!"

"Sooner or later, I will go to hell and be tortured every day..."

"..."

Habitually cursed Tom Riddle with words.

Vera began to sit at the table, pulled out an envelope, and waved her wand as the magic flowed out of her.

Densely written fonts appeared on the white envelope.

Uh-huh!

With a simple glance and a gentle wave of his hand, the letter began to fold automatically under the influence of magic.

Soon, a small carrier pigeon appeared in front of Vera.

Injecting some magic power again, with a wave of his hand, the carrier pigeon flew out of the door and flew into the distance, towards New York.

This curse is currently only directed at myself.

Without yourself, everything will return to normal.

For example, if this is a reply to her home in London, there will basically be no doubt about it.

I have only written three or four letters, and everything is normal.

Walking to the door, I looked at the drizzle of rain and the cool breeze coming towards me.

Looking at the golden desert in the distance.

After sighing, he returned to the hut.

He closed his eyes and began to study his own curse.

Ordinary mental power exploration doesn't work at all.

Vera sat cross-legged on the ground and began to meditate on the stairs to heaven with her eyes closed.

One step, two steps, three steps, slowly climb to the high platform of the inner world, walk to the top of the high platform, and stand on the edge.

Then……

Jump out!

Soul projection!

The next moment, an identical transparent figure floated next to the body where Vera was meditating.

Look at your own body.

Sensing his own soul.

At the same time, as the spiritual power spreads out, the space expands.

A colorful dreamy ball of light emerged.

Thinking of Wanda's face when she gave it to her, a faint smile appeared on Vera's face.

Then swallow it in one gulp.

Wanda's power is closely related to probability and destiny.

This is a seven-color light ball specially constructed by Wang.

It has no other effects, only one function.

That is to make the owner's subsequent luck better.

Just in time, she can escape her current bad luck.

At least it would allow her to stay here quietly for a while.

Do some research on what to do next.

America, New York Temple.

Carter held a piece of letter paper full of calligraphy in his hand and walked to the conference room expressionlessly.

At this moment, many wizards have come to the conference room.

Such as Ian, Casillas, Home, Snape and others.

They can all be considered high-level.

These people came to the conference room to discuss the next thing.

After Carter pushed the door open and entered, he briefly glanced at the people present and found that they were all here.

He stood directly in front of his seat and coughed once or twice.

Everyone present cooperated and became quiet.

Regardless of identity or status, Carter was the highest among the people present, and only Casillas, the former New York Temple Guardian Mage, could equal him in status.

After all, Carter is the principal of Karma Taj in the wizarding world, and this is her home turf.

Everyone agreed, mainly Carter.

Casilla is no exception.

After all, everyone here belonged to Lockhart.

"Good morning everyone, I'm asking everyone to come here for the meeting this time."

"Mainly to discuss some things."

"First of all, let me tell you some good news. The construction of the New York Temple is basically completed."

"However, there are still some follow-up links that require everyone's cooperation."

"Mage Casillas is mainly responsible for this matter, so everyone listen to Casillas's advice."

With that said, Carter sat down, and Casillas on the side seemed to have known it for a long time and stood up directly.

With a smile, he said: "The New York Temple has basically taken shape. It can be built in such a short period of time without everyone's help."

"I believe that if everything goes smoothly in the future, we will receive strong support."

"The current situation will be broken directly."

Hearing this, everyone else had smiles on their faces.

Casillas changed the subject and his tone became a little complicated.

“Although the New York Temple has been established, our biggest test is about to come.”

"When the New York Temple is officially operational and begins to merge into the void of the world, at that moment, it is very likely that we will not be able to cover up our own traces."

"When the time comes, Voldemort's Hunter-Slayer Association will definitely take action."

"I believe that that time must be the most dangerous moment."

"Everyone must be mentally prepared."

"Of course we have a pretty good plan for this."

Casillas said calmly, and the expressions of everyone else present became solemn.

After Casillas spoke a few more points, he explained the New York Temple clearly and sat down directly.

“We need not overstate the importance of the New York Temple.”

"Everyone must be prepared when we go back."

Carter briefly summarized a few words and then started to discuss the next topic.

"Next, there is important information that everyone needs to know."

"There seems to be a powerful curse on Voldemort's side."

"It can affect a wizard's luck for the next period of time."

"For example, if the wizard becomes very unlucky in the future, all kinds of crises will be collected at no cost, and they will become more dense and complex, and more and more deadly."

"In a sense, it's a mortal curse if it's not lifted, it's just a matter of time."

"And there is a high probability that it will affect the surroundings from the individual."

"For example, my student Vera was cursed like this."

After everyone heard it, the conference room suddenly became buzzing.

Everyone discussed with each other.

It is impossible that everyone is not familiar with Vera, one of the first three disciples that Lockhart recruited.

This time around, she can be considered the leader.

As a result, judging from this posture, it seems that the other party has been cursed and is bound to die?

However, people like Casillas and those who are close to Villa are not too nervous.

It seemed like they had known about it before.

"Everyone be quiet."

"Don't worry, this curse won't affect your life for a while."

"But we need to pay attention."

"Because this shows that the other party's methods have already involved the level of destiny."

"If anyone here finds something wrong with themselves or those around them, they must report it immediately."

"Let's work together to find a solution."

When Carter reminded him like this, most of the wizards present nodded solemnly, indicating that they had listened.

"The next thing is about resources. Recently, a lot of resources were spent on the construction of the New York Temple."

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Carter started to speak out one by one according to the meeting topics he had compiled before, and discussed with everyone to formulate the next plan.

The entire conference room began to become noisy, and everyone was discussing or arguing.

Predator Association.

"Hurry up and clean up, hurry up."

"Put the flowers away, Your Majesty doesn't like these white roses."

"Everyone's status is arranged and arranged according to everyone's status."

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tread! tread! tread!

Throughout the Hunters' Association building, many Muggle wizards began to walk back and forth, more or less holding something in their hands, and their steps were hurried.

Of course it's urgent.

Suddenly, I received news that His Majesty from far away in London was coming to the Hunter Association.

All the wizards present suddenly felt like their hearts were on a string and began to become nervous.

I was afraid that if I did something wrong and His Majesty Riddle discovered it, it would really be the end of me.

At this moment, Drake was standing in the conference room.

He kept looking at all the details in the conference room, as if he wanted to use this to relieve his inner tension.

This time, relying on his father's status, he sat several seats forward.

Sitting in front of him was Luca, the top executive of the Hunter Association.

This Master Luca also wants to fight for the position of president of the association.

The current Hunter Association can be said to be a strong force.

The only loophole is that the position of the true president has not been determined, which has led to the current association being divided into several major factions, which are in a state of internal friction with each other.

Everyone is competing for the position of president of the association.

Even the American Ministry of Magic and even the power of the Federal Minister in London were involved.

After all, the Hunter Association is very powerful.

To put it bluntly, whoever controls the Hunter Association is equivalent to stepping into the upper echelons of federal rule.

No wizard is willing to give up such a right.

In the conference room, some powerful wizards or high-level leaders of the association were sitting in their seats.

No one spoke, everyone was very quiet and sat in their seats solemnly.

Occasionally, he would look sideways in the direction of the door, observing some movement, as if waiting for someone to arrive.

finally

A figure wearing a dark green wizard robe with golden threads on the cuffs appeared in front of everyone.

All the wizards stood up and bowed.

"I have met His Majesty."