Central Park, Sanctuary Tower.
At that moment, Cabin's friends and the Navigators were all gathered there, staring in shock at everything happening outside the window.
"They're going to start a war?" Minister Fudge stared at the scene in disbelief, then glanced nervously at Anton.
Anton shrugged. "That was what Voldemort wanted to do all along. Unless you only just met him, all I can say is that he seized his chance."
"What should we do?" Fudge's brow furrowed.
Anton raised an eyebrow. "Do you remember our motto?"
"???" Fudge froze for a while before answering seriously, "Sea of Stars. I've always remembered, and we've already taken the first step!"
"Exactly!" Anton tilted his head toward the sky. "We've already taken the first step. We built Moon Station. There's no way we can stop moving forward."
What Old Voldy wanted to do was his business. It had nothing to do with Anton, and it couldn't affect him.
Otherwise, Anton had no objection to standing firmly against Voldemort.
He wasn't afraid of Voldemort, even if it meant war between their two sides. But he couldn't let Voldemort's plans drag him to a halt, pulling him back into the tangled mess of power struggles.
Anton turned to face everyone. As he looked at the unease stirring among them, his gaze was more resolute than ever.
"Remember, our goal is the Sea of Stars, not these petty squabbles."
"We'll move Sanctuary Tower to Moon Station and explore every possibility for developing the moon."
"Copying magical books, Navigator Toy Company's War Chess: Lunar Exploration, the Magical Materials Supply Network, acquiring Muggle media... We have so many things to do!"
"I want you to remember that the Navigator organization is more than just an organization. I built it on Ritual Magic, and you'll have more opportunities