In the blink of an eye, the pleasant summer vacation is over.

On September 1st, young wizards from all over the country rushed to King's Cross Station accompanied by their parents. Every time at this time, the Ministry of Magic would also send a large number of people to prevent Muggles from finding something wrong.

More than a thousand people hit the pillars and disappeared. There would always be careful Muggles who noticed, but they were soon taken away by nearby wizards who cast Confusion and Oblivion spells.

The wizards responsible for maintaining order this year are particularly nervous.

The people from the Independent Commission Against Corruption are also secretly watching them, and will observe whether the law enforcers are suspected of rough casting and abusing Muggles.

In the past, wizards' attitude towards Muggles' spells was mostly very casual, and they didn't care whether their spells would be too strong and cause some unnecessary damage.

Every year, wizards abuse the Confusion Spell and turn a Muggle into an idiot.

But it’s not possible now. There are strict procedures specified by Wayne. If anyone does not follow them, they will be dragged out to make an example of others.

Grimmauld Place.

After a lot of hassles, Harry and others finally packed their luggage and set off.

This place is very close to King’s Cross Station, and it only takes 20 minutes to walk.

Harry had no objection to walking to the station. The only thing that made him feel bored was this scene:

“Do we need guards to go to King’s Cross Station?”

“Not us, but you, dear.” Jasmine corrected.

“Why?” Harry’s eyebrows drooped: “Do you think the You-Know-Who will jump out of a trash can and attack me?”

“This is Mad-Eye’s order.” Tonks yawned. Today, she changed her curly hair to a gradient purple color, and looked like those rock girls who took drugs.

"Mad-Eye is afraid that a Death Eater will target you and ask You-Know-Who for credit, so it's always better to be careful."

"Don't complain, Harry, you don't know how important you are now."

"Oh, thank you, I really didn't know." Harry pouted: "If Voldemort is still a man, he should go to Wayne and Dumbledore for trouble, not me, a student who is not even a prefect."

Ron was a little flustered and at a loss.

He was also very surprised that Harry did not become the Gryffindor prefect, but he became the new Gryffindor prefect.

Soon, the group arrived at King's Cross Station in a mighty manner.

"If there is any situation, inform me. Don't be impulsive." Sirius held Harry's shoulder and warned him seriously, "Listen to Dumbledore and Wayne. If you don't have enough money, tell me."

"I know." Harry nodded: "There will be no problem in school."

"As for money... I brought a lot."

It is always reassuring to have a friend who can do things for money. Fortunately, he is still rich.

Sirius still did not relax, "Be careful, Voldemort's conspiracy is very terrifying, and no one knows what he is planning in secret. "

"I will."

Just then, five beautiful girls with different styles got out of a car.

"Wow." Fred exclaimed, then looked at Hermione and others who were approaching, and whispered: "Why are there only you, where is Wayne?"

"He will go back to Hogwarts by himself a little later, not by train." Hermione replied, and then waved to Ginny: "Then we will go in first."

Penelope nodded to Arthur. She is now a formal employee of the Ministry of Magic and manages the Portkey Office. She is a colleague of Arthur.

"OK, we will cover you. "

Tonks made a gesture and stood in front of the side with three-quarters of the platform where there were more people. Her body suddenly became fatter and taller.

Seeing this ability, several girls were very envious.

If this is used in

How much will Wayne like it.

When everyone entered, they looked at Tonks with envy, which made her confused.

"Harry, please give Wayne a message~." Sirius suddenly said: "The security of relatives around you should also be taken seriously."

"For revenge, the devil can do anything."

"Yeah. "

Sirius only thought of this when he saw a few girls coming alone. He felt that Voldemort's hatred for Wayne was not much less than that for Harry.

If something happened to these girls, wouldn't Wayne go crazy?

What he didn't know was that, not to mention the various protective gear and escape props that Qiu and others were armed to the teeth.

Now Wayne's suitcase is in Astoria's hands.

Garnado, Unicorn, Thunderbird, Zouwu, and the finale Norbert.

This force can easily deal with a group of Death Eaters.

Soon, Harry and others also passed through the wall and entered the platform. Sirius was about to go back, but was stopped by Arthur.

"Hey, wait a minute."

"What's wrong? "Sirius looked at him strangely.

"Come with me to the Ministry of Magic. Barty said that putting you in Azkaban without trial violated the procedure and you need to be compensated."

When he heard that it was such a trivial matter, Sirius was not interested and waved his hand boredly:

"No need for compensation, I'm fine now."

"No, Barty and Bones are waiting for you, don't make it difficult for me, Sirius."

After saying that, Arthur ignored his objection and dragged him away.

The train started on time, and many people noticed that the Hogwarts Express had added two extra carriages.

Even so, basically every compartment was full..

Harry originally wanted to find a place with Ron, but seeing that Ron pinned the president representing the prefect on his chest, he could only find a seat awkwardly by himself.

"Sorry, HaHarry, I'll come find you in a while. "Ron also noticed his friend's embarrassment, but there was nothing he could do. It was customary to have a meeting on the train.

After comforting Harry, Ron hurried to the prefect's carriage in front.

In the carriage near the locomotive, more than a dozen prefects had already arrived.

After seeing Ron, this year's new student president Cedric nodded to him and motioned him to find a place to sit down.

After a while, Qiu and Hermione also came, followed by Norman.

Cedric was a little surprised, but it was not easy to ask directly, so he could only look at the two girls. The meaning was very clear - where is Wayne in your family?

Hermione understood and explained: "Wayne hasn't come yet, and he will go directly to school in a while."

"He said that being a prefect is too troublesome, so he asked me to hand over the badge to Norman, and he will be the prefect of Hufflepuff in the future. ”

Norman nodded dumbly.

“Yes, that’s right, but I don’t want to be one either.”

With his academic performance, if he becomes the president, wouldn’t that be a complete embarrassment to Professor Sprout?

Cedric was speechless. It was the first time he knew that the prefect could be transferred.

But thinking of Wayne’s character, he didn’t say anything more.

“Forget it, since Wayne thinks you can be the prefect, there’s no problem. ”

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Cedric did not waste any more time and explained the duties and rights of the prefect.

Including the maximum limit of deductions, which violations should be reported to the professor, and which can be handled by themselves.

At the same time, the benefits of being a prefect are also good. The prefect has the right to enter and exit the special carriage, ship bathroom, and professors' staff lounge.

What is Wayne doing?

Numengarde Tower.

"Xiao Ge, look at your life. Xiao Deng doesn't care about you. Only I bring you some delicious food from time to time to improve your food."

"You must remember my kindness. ”

In the small room, the table was filled with delicious food and two bottles of Grindelwald's favorite whiskey.

The food was not touched, but most of the wine had been drunk.

After visiting Nico in the morning and missing some information, Wayne came here to drink with Grindelwald.

After slowly drinking the whiskey in the glass, Grindelwald raised his eyes slightly: "I find that you are getting more and more arrogant, and you dare to give me and Dumbledore nicknames."

I used to call him Old G, but now he is Little G?

If he didn't have a wand in his hand, he would not be able to beat him even if he had one. He must let this kid know how he swept across Europe back then.

"That's your fault." Wayne pretended to be displeased and said: "What is our relationship? It's just a title. Do you still want me to call you Lord Dark Lord?"

"I'm not a Dark Lord. "Grindelwald cut the steak elegantly and corrected him: "I'm just a failed idealist."

Wayne sneered.

"Did you kill the baby because of your so-called ideals?" (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

"For the greater good, the sacrifice of that family is necessary." Grindelwald's expression remained unchanged: "His parents are dead. Even if I let him go, do you think he can live happily in the future?"

With formulas, it's faster to solve problems. Everything can be related to great interests.

While eating, Wayne asked: "Dumbledore already knows that you secretly went to Hogwarts to teach Harry magic."

Grindelwald stopped moving his hands and quickly returned to normal.

"When did you know?"

"Before the end of last semester."

Grindelwald's eyebrows were twisted together.

Seeing his appearance, Wayne smiled and teased: "Are you confused why the principal didn't come to you to question you?"

Grindelwald didn't speak.

".~ Don't worry, he has no time to come to you recently. He is being troubled by your juniors."

"Voldemort?" Grindelwald thought of it quickly.

"Well, he is back, and there is a little Tom. The two are planning to form an alliance."

"Now the Ministry of Magic is still tripping him up, fearing that he will use Voldemort's name to seize power."

After roughly understanding Dumbledore's current situation, Grindelwald showed a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth: "After pretending to be a sheep for so many years, he really thinks he is a herbivore?"

He didn't know why Dumbledore was so cowardly now, bound by power and secular rules, making himself timid.

If it were him, with a powerful enemy at hand, the Ministry of Magic would still be dragging its feet behind.

The next day, that Fudge would be killed by several spells at home.

"If you feel bad, you can escape from prison." Wayne secretly added fuel to the fire: "There are some things that our great and upright principal is not convenient to do. At this time, it's your turn to play a role."

"You want me to be a scavenger?" Grindelwald blew his beard and glared: "Boy, you are too mean. I am Grindelwald. Even Dumbledore is not worthy of instructing me."

"What about me?"

Grindelwald snorted, and his contempt was evident in his words.

"Lawrence, you can kill me, but you can never make me do something I don't want to do..."

"Remember what you said today." Wayne raised his glass and clinked it with him.

After that, Wayne didn't say anything. The two chatted and ate casually. Most of the time, Grindelwald talked about some things that happened in the past, and Wayne listened.

When the food was almost finished, Wayne waved his hand and cleaned the table.

Grindelwald didn't urge him, just watched quietly.

He knew that this kid always came here to ask for something.

"I have some questions about the dark arts, and I want to ask Mr. Grindelwald." Wayne said seriously.

"Wasn't it Xiao Ge just now?"

"Okay, Xiao Ge (Li Liaozhao), I have some questions, please help me with some advice." []

Grindelwald's mouth twitched, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

But Grindelwald couldn't refuse, so he had to say: "What do you want to ask?"

"Mr. Grindelwald, excessive use of black magic will cause changes in one's own magic power. You should know this, right?"

Grindelwald nodded: "This is common sense for black wizards. Not only black magic, but also killing people will cause changes in magic power."

"But many people can't feel it at all. Some people can find it, but they don't care."

Wayne asked again: "I think I am extremely sensitive to the nature of magic power, and I have solved more than a dozen blind wizards, but I didn't feel any changes in magic power after I killed people."

"Tell me specifically, who did you kill."

Wayne told Grindelwald about his situation, a few purgers, a few vampires, and a dozen wizards who made trouble at the World Cup.

Lawrence is kind-hearted. He has been killing these people for so many years.

He is worthy of being the descendant of Hufflepuff.

After listening, Grindelwald immediately understood the reason and shook his head.

"You don't call this murder."

Wayne: "???"

So those people are not killed by him?

What is that? He ran into a curse and asked for death?

Seeing that he still didn't understand, Grindelwald explained: "Magic is idealistic, and magic power is also idealistic. If you and the enemy are already in a hostile relationship, even if you kill someone, your magic power will only think that you have defeated the opponent."

"But if the two parties have not established such a relationship, or even don't know each other, then this is a murder."

"Like the baby you killed?"

Grindelwald was silent for a while, but finally nodded: "Yes."

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