The Wizard Alliance in my previous life must have felt just as desperate when faced with the unbeatable Black Emperor.
At the thought, Klein's lips curled into a faint smile.
The strange sensation made him laugh out loud.
"W-Who are you?"
The female reporter came to her senses and hurriedly pressed him for an answer.
But Klein didn't respond. He simply stared absently at the "Twisted Tree" in the distance.
After a few seconds of thought, he spoke to Mr. Chairman.
"I'm going to find Headmaster Dumbledore and take care of this problem while I'm at it. You should all leave immediately. Don't get in the way again."
Get in the way?
The Ministry of Magic officials and Muggle commanders had never encountered anyone so arrogant in their lives.
Although—
Judging by the results, they really had been making a lot of futile efforts.
"You can't go! You'll be throwing your life away!"
Samuel still had a serious grudge against Klein. Why would he listen to some boy's orders?
But when he heard that Klein planned to search for Dumbledore all alone, his kind heart won out over his negative feelings.
He grabbed the sleeve of Klein's casual clothes.
"Are you insane? Are you trying to get yourself killed?"
Compared to the "Twisted Tree," the "Hydra" was child's play. Mr. Chairman couldn't stand by and watch a genius fall before his very eyes.
"All right, that's enough."
Samuel was clearly older than Klein, yet for some reason, Klein sounded more like the elder.
He calmly slipped out of Samuel's grasp. A surge of magic rose from him—not fierce, but immensely powerful.
In an instant, purple lightning streaked across the sky, and the winds and clouds shifted!
Everyone took several involuntary steps back, staring at Klein in shock, their mouths hanging