I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

The hustle and bustle of the auditorium suddenly calmed down, and the students naturally became acquainted with the official organization that has recently flourished.

"The wizards of the United Guard... why are they here..." A low whisper sounded.

"That's Mr. Bata, why did they knock the guards out of our school..."

"Don't be stupid, the guards are definitely here to arrest people, but this battle is too exaggerated. It takes so many wizards to arrest someone..."

The student who said this was stunned for a moment, and the surrounding classmates also cast their eyes.

Immediately afterwards, everyone couldn't help looking at the head of the professor's long table, where their headmaster, the founder of Nurmengard, one of the greatest wizards in the world today.

Gellert Grindelwald.

Marshall did not let the students leave the auditorium first. She stood in front of the guard and looked directly at Grindelwald.

"Mr. Grindelwald, we have some old cases that need you to go back and cooperate with our investigation, can you?"

The indifferent tone seems to be really just asking for a small help.

But even first-year students know that something big is about to happen today.

Grindelwald leaned back comfortably on the back of the chair. He first signaled the professors around him to sit back in their seats, then dug a spoonful of the pudding in front of him. After tasting it carefully, he said slowly, "Nurmengard official business. I'm busy, please come back."

The middle-aged witch's eyes flickered a few times, she took a half step forward, and raised her right hand hidden under the robe slightly: "Mr. Grindelwald, I respect your contribution to the wizarding world over the years, in so many In front of the children, don’t…”

Grindelwald interrupted the other party with a wave of his hand: "You people, it's still the same."

The members of the **** team tensed up the moment Grindelwald waved his hand, and even some young wizards who couldn't hold back had already drawn out their wands.

Marshall didn't accuse the breathing team behind her, she raised her wand: "Gellert Grindelwald, there is evidence that you secretly plotted terror after 1900, and within the next forty years, You and your followers have committed numerous crimes, and you have unleashed multiple crime waves in the United States and Europe, including uncountable murders..."

Marshall's words caused an uproar in the auditorium, and both Nurmengard and Hogwarts students looked at Grindelwald in disbelief.

In their eyes, the founder and headmaster of Nurmengard is a great wizard with great charisma. Although his education method is strict or strict, no one can question his teaching level.

For so many years, all the students who were born in the wizarding society have grown up listening to the deeds of the headmaster. In the eyes of them and their parents and even grandparents, Grindelwald is powerful and charming, harsh but fair.

Nurmengard has sent many outstanding talents to the whole of Europe and even the entire wizarding world, and the Wizarding Reform Association founded by Grindelwald has effectively won the rights and interests of many wizards, especially half-blood wizards.

Gellert Grindelwald would be at the top of the list of the greats who changed the wizarding world in the twentieth century.

And it is such a wizard who is almost believed by the students of Nurmengard... The person in charge of the **** said that he was the leader of a terrorist organization in his early years?

Even though the Wizards United Guard has gained considerable popularity recently, the first thought that popped into the minds of the students was: You're bullshitting.

Someone suddenly stood up from his position. Sean knew the other person, the Rye Pena who had played against him and performed well.

"It's impossible, ma'am - I have always trusted the United Wizards, and Professor Grindelwald is my role model, and I think you must be mistaken." He kept his words as calm as possible, but The trembling corners of his eyes still betrayed his shocked heart.

Marshall glanced at the other party and said coldly: "Our wizards will never wrong any wizard, especially a great man like Mr. Grindelwald. But the current testimony all points to him, the witness who experienced the incident back then. It is the same wizard that JC Sachs wants, and we must be held accountable as an official organization.”

She turned her head to look at Grindelwald again: "Sir, please cooperate with us to go back and investigate once. If there is any problem, we will hold accountable the wizard who provided false testimony, and I will publicly apologize to you."

Before Grindelwald could speak, another senior stood up: "What about the evidence?! Are you arresting our principal with just one mouth?! Wizards' United Guard, right? You know what's wrong with you! Do you really think we have no one in Nurmengard now?!"

"That's right, why?!"

"Don't let them capture Mr. Principal!"

The boy's words were very provocative, and together with several students who echoed, the students' anger was aroused in just a few words. Whether it was the sense of honor they had always had for the school or the blood in their bones, the students of Nurmengard stood up in unison.

The scene suddenly became tense.

"Sean, how could this be..." Hermione whispered to the boy beside him on the slightly silent Hogwarts long table.

Sean didn't answer, his eyes were fixed, and after glancing at the students who had taken the lead just now and remembering their appearance, he calmly looked inside the arena again.

Because he knew that what Marshall said was true... Grindelwald was the first-generation Dark Lord who terrified North America and Europe back then!

He changed his mind after the prophecy, he and Dumbledore reached a reconciliation, and he may have reached some kind of agreement with the original wizarding world, but in any case, what he did back then would not change.

Sean didn't know what was going on at the time, but he knew that Grindelwald had been restricted for so many years. Whether it was Nurmengard's school board or political organizations in the wizarding world, they had been suppressing Grindelwald. fertile.

Just like what happened to Dumbledore.

But he also confirmed another point. If Grindelwald really made countless crazy attacks back then, it would not be the case today.

At that time, the situation must not have been completely out of control, and the wizarding world had not lost much power in the hands of Grindelwald. Otherwise, even if Grindelwald wanted to be a headmaster with peace of mind, no one would agree.

But today, the Wizards United Guard is bringing up the same old story... That proves one thing, one of the parties who reached a certain agreement back then must have repented.

They were aimed at targeting Grindelwald, the purpose of which is unknown.

And, in the eyes of all the students, once the truth of the matter is fully revealed, Grindelwald's accumulated reputation will vanish overnight.

Sean looked at Grindelwald who hadn't spoken much. He couldn't see any expression on his face that could express his heart. He just watched it all quietly.

But Sean knew that there had been terrifying waves under the calm lake.

This man, this old wizard, he has never changed, he is still the unruly and arrogant Dark Lord.

rule? There is no such word as rules in Grindelwald's dictionary!

I'm afraid something is going to happen today... Sean stretched out his hand and squeezed Hermione and Daisy's arms. He gave them a look and asked them to stand behind him.

If there was a real fight, he would take the two away without saying a word.

The aisle in the middle of the auditorium is like a fragile solid glass tube. Grindelwald and the United Wizards Guard each look at each other in a strange way. They seem to be waiting, waiting for the shattering in front of them.

The excited students did not have a big impact. The two sides of the confrontation represent the pinnacle of the wizarding world today, one is one of the most powerful wizards in the world, and the other is the official violent institution in full swing. The protests of the students cannot represent the what.

Marshall's arm holding the wand didn't shake at all, she let out the breath that was held in her lungs, and the trembling in her chest disappeared in a flash.

"Mr. Grindelwald, as the kid just said, do you need evidence to come with us?"

Grindelwald didn't speak, he shook the glass in his hand casually, as if waiting for something.

Sean is also waiting. He doesn't believe that Dumbledore doesn't know about such a big thing. Even if the other party hides the action time, it is very easy to rush over with Dumbledore's ability, not to mention that there are Zhan in the **** team. What about Mu and Sirius, they are die-hard supporters of Dumbledore, and Dumbledore must have received the news.

In the tense confrontation and the noisy students, the silent Grindelwald was particularly special.

In many situations, silence often means acknowledgment—the voices of the students who have been protesting are getting quieter.

"Professor, Professor Grindelwald, you, you..." The unwilling student spoke boldly.

Grindelwald glanced at each other lightly with his usual expression, and he finally spoke: "All professors, take the children back to sleep."

There was no strength or even a soft attitude, but the students looked at each other and finally stood up.

The professors wanted to say something, but they obediently shut up under Grindelwald's eyes.

In Nurmengard, Grindelwald's words were the norm.

On the side of the escort, the people around Marshall gently touched their leader, and said in a whisper that only the two of them could hear: "Do you want to stop..."

Marshall shook his head invisibly.

Hermione tugged at Sean's sleeve: "Let's go back first?"

If the students were not there, the situation would naturally improve a lot, but the other party was obviously prepared... Sean stared at the students who first stood up to speak, and he naturally lowered his arms, his cuffs facing the ground.

The attention of the **** was highly concentrated on Grindelwald and the professor beside him, and no one noticed the shadow of a winged snake, a little smaller than an earthworm, along the ground. Swimming quickly, it still held a shiny silver needle in its mouth.

The students all stood up and left their seats. The scene was a little chaotic. At this moment, the grumpy boy who stood up after Rye Pena suddenly was about to stand on the table.

He stepped on the stool with one foot, and was about to stand tall and shout out what he wanted to say, when suddenly, a huge sense of dizziness struck, and his body, which was originally tense due to tension, was lost in one fell swoop. strength.

"Boom." The boy fell to the ground at once.

Everyone's eyes turned away, the dizzy boy rolled his eyes, and blood was spreading from his forehead because of the impact when he fell, and it looked like he was dead.

Grindelwald glanced casually and then ordered, "Come and take him to the infirmary."

The small episode did not affect the students' departure, only Marshall's eyes became more serious.

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Najia nimbly slipped back into Sean's sleeve. The silver needle she was holding was coated with concentrated living **** decoction. Of course, this dose could not achieve the effect of oral administration, but it made people unconscious. There's nothing wrong with being lethargic for an hour.

Sean breathed a sigh of relief. He could probably guess what the other party wanted to say. It was nothing more than encouraging the students to stay. At that time, Grindelwald would be greatly restrained.

However, this kind of task must not only take into account confidentiality, but also involve Grindelwald's attention, and it should not be more than one person...

Sean glanced at Grindelwald, ready to take Hermione and Daisy to leave, this is the only thing he can do, even if he continues to stay here, it is just an added burden.

only……

In Nurmengard's team, Fabian Aiken saw the boy who passed out~www.wuxiamtl.com~ his chest heaving violently. He thought of the moment when he was hung from the ceiling, of his father's bare left hand.

He had heard of this plan. Of course, encouraging the students to leave such dirty work would not be done by the eldest young master of the Aiken family. However, the idiot who was responsible for this matter was killed in advance... …

Fabian Aiken's breathing became heavy, he glanced at Grindelwald secretly, and then firmly grasped his trembling hand.

"I said I'd get my revenge..." He took a deep breath, then suddenly stood on the table.

"You can't just leave! We Nurmengard students will never allow our headmaster to be slandered! We're going to watch you **** leave in disbelief!"

His eyes were red, he looked at Grindelwald angrily, and shouted: "Professor, we know that you are definitely not such a person, we will definitely stay and support you!"

The students who were reluctant to leave were agitated at once, and their respect for Grindelwald turned into the blood of the youth. The students felt extremely proud when they thought that they disobeyed the principal's orders to support him.

The students who were about to leave stopped, all waving their fists and looking at Grindelwald.

"Dog things are really good at acting..." Sean lowered his eyelids, hiding the anger in his eyes.

The scene became noisy, and it was not Grindelwald's orders that stopped the shouting.

Someone entered from the entrance of the auditorium.

He was carrying an old suitcase, his back was hunched, and he had an embarrassed and inexplicable stiff expression on his face.

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