Marvel’s Hogwarts Wizard

City of Magnolia, inside a house at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

Standing on the magic test bench, Jerry quickly built a black magic circle:

"Soul Devour!"

In an instant, a black ghost that could devour life, magic power and soul flew out of the magic circle.

Manipulating the black ghost to suck violently at a goat tied to the opposite side, the soul, flesh and blood of the goat that was still struggling were swallowed up by the ghost in an instant, leaving only the dried goat that seemed to have been dried for several months after death. skeleton.

"The power is not bad!"

Dissipating the ghost casually, Jerry nodded in satisfaction.

During the week of the council trial, he didn't do nothing, but on the second night, he sneaked into the dungeon of the council, and arrested Joseph and Alia, who were still seriously injured at that time. Into the ring world.

Joseph's dark magic can devour life, magic power and soul, very cruel. And the wind magic of Aliya, the wind element, can empty the magic power of the opponent. Although it requires a sneak attack, the effect is remarkable.

The magic of these two people is also something Jerry has never touched before, so of course he can't just let it go.

It was also because of the disappearance of Joseph and Alia that the council was able to come to the conclusion of the trial so quickly.

Because they thought that Joseph and Alia must have fled in fear of crime.

"Mirajan looking for me?"

Jerry, who was about to continue experimenting with several other dark magics, suddenly noticed a crystal ball on the table next to him light up.

The magic crystal ball, a magical item that the wizards of this world can communicate remotely, was given to Jerry by Mirajan two days ago in order to inform Jerry in time.

Enter the magic power into the crystal ball, and Mi Lizhen's image immediately appeared on the crystal ball.

"Jerry, the president has something to look for you!"

"Did Natsu and the others break something again?"

Jerry asked routinely.

Mi Lizhen covered her mouth and smiled:

"They went home with Lucy, and they haven't come back yet. It's the president who wants to talk to you about something else."

"Okay, then I'll be right over!"

Jerry froze for a moment, then nodded, and closed the crystal ball.

That's right, he is also planning to take some time to have a good chat with Makarov.

For the past few days, he had been busy in the ring world, torturing Joseph and Alia about their respective magics, so he didn't go to Makarov and proposed that he wanted to learn the law of the goblin.

Now that Makarov was looking for him, he happened to mention this matter in passing.

In the guild of Fairy Tail, Jerry knew that if there was something wrong, it was best to speak up directly, instead of hiding it, otherwise the effect would be bad.

If Makarov is willing to teach the best, he can ask the other party to put forward conditions and obtain it in the form of a transaction if he is not willing. If it really fails in the end, it is not too late for him to take other measures.

It's also more efficient in this way, otherwise it will be ineffective if you try and try again and again, not to mention wasting time.

So after he changed his clothes, a phantom appeared in front of the bar in the guild hall.

"Good morning, Miss Mirajan, where is the president?"

"Ah, Jerry, you are still as fast as ever, the president is waiting for you in the office on the second floor."

Seeing that Jerry's figure appeared in front of her eyes just after the crystal ball was extinguished, Mirajan sighed first, and then pointed to the second floor.

On the second floor, the president's office.

Makarov looked at the financial statement that was already in the red this month, and poured down a large glass of beer in his hand in distress:

"Soon, soon, if you persist, I will be free soon, and then I don't have to worry about such things!"

"President, I'm Jerry!"

Hearing the voice from outside the door, Makarov hurriedly stuffed the financial statements into the table, then laughed and said:

"Jerry, come in, come in!"

"President, Mirajan said you have something to ask me?"

Jerry pushed open the door, looked at Makarov who was sitting on the desk and asked.

Makarov put down his wine glass, his expression slightly serious:

"Ahem, yes, I do have something very important to discuss with you!"

"Important thing?"

A trace of doubt appeared on Jerry's face, and he decided to wait for Makarov to finish talking about important matters before he made his request.

"Jerry, you have joined the guild for a month, how do you feel about our guild?"

Makarov didn't say anything immediately, but asked instead.

Jerry nodded.

"Very good, everyone is very sincere and united, and the atmosphere of the guild feels very comfortable."

What he said here is the truth, and it can be regarded as the feeling of more than a month.

When Makarov heard this, the smile on his face increased a little, and his tone became agitated:

"Yes, the idea of ​​our guild at the beginning is to have a guild where everyone can trust each other, help each other, and live in harmony like a family. In the guild, everyone can bravely move forward on the path they believe in! "

"A beautiful idea."

Jerry nodded again, he didn't know what Makarov was talking about now.

After Makarov finished speaking, he jumped off the table, stood opposite Jerry, then stared at Jerry and said slowly:

"So Jerry, are you willing to get along with everyone in the future?"

"I do!"

It seemed strange what Makarov asked, but since the other party was so serious, he quickly nodded and answered.

"Are you willing to help the partners in the guild when they encounter difficulties in the future?"

Makarov's speech speed suddenly accelerated.

"I do!"

Jerry nodded.

"Would you like to stand up and contribute your strength when the guild encounters enemies in the future?"

Makarov continued to ask.

"I do!"

Jerry continued to nod,

"Are you willing to help the guild become better and better?"

Makarov spoke three minutes faster again.

"I do!"

Jerry felt like he was almost like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Then are you willing to be the guildmaster of the fourth generation of Fairy Tail?"

Makarov spoke so fast that people couldn't understand what he was asking.

"I am willing. President, what did you just say?"

Jerry just nodded, but subconsciously noticed something was wrong, and stared at Makarov.

Did Makarov ask him just now if he would like to be the president of the fourth generation of Fairy Tail? Could it be that he heard wrong!

"Okay, since you are willing, then it is such a happy decision. I will officially pass on the position of general manager to you on the day of the harvest two months later. During this time, I will slowly spread the news to let everyone get used to it. You have to be prepared too."

Malarov jumped up and patted Jerry on the shoulder. Regardless that he was still in shock and had no time to react, he turned his head and ran towards the door, as if he was afraid that Jerry would stop him.