Hogwarts: Please graduate soon

"Principal?"

The old saints all looked at him in astonishment.

"Yes, Headmaster, the Headmaster of Durmstrang."

Grindelwald took out his wand and played with it, lowered his voice, and his eyes fell on Rodriguez, "Rogge, I remember you also graduated from Durmstrang?"

"I graduated twelve years later than you."

"No, no, no, I was expelled from school, which is also a big regret in my life."

Grindelwald spread his palm, and the locket appeared out of thin air. He rubbed it subconsciously:

"Look, Dumbledore was the headmaster of Hogwarts, Lawrence is currently the headmaster of Hogwarts, and only me, I am just an expelled student."

"Oh, even a certain junior boy has been doing well recently."

"In terms of status, the three of us are not equal now."

"........"

The saints looked at each other.

Where does this inexplicable competitive spirit come from? Even as the headmaster, Lord Grindelwald wants to compete with Dumbledore?

Also, why is it related to Lawrence?

Vida asked the question that everyone was wondering, "Sir, what is your relationship with Lawrence? Is he our enemy?"

Several people were startled and sat up straight, waiting for Grindelwald's answer.

Many of these people sitting here have business dealings with Wayne, including the Rosier family.

They are responsible for operating the Celia store in France.

In other countries, Wayne also mostly chose to share profits with these local snakes. Although the profits have decreased, there are no more troubles.

If Grindelwald and Wayne have a bad relationship, they should consider cutting ties.

Looking at their nervous expressions, Grindelwald chuckled, "My relationship with him... is really complicated?"

"Friends, collaborators, well, and competitors in the future. After all, if I become the headmaster of Durmstrang, I must suppress Hogwarts."

His voice suddenly became more serious, "Remember, Lawrence is not our enemy. Don't be smart and provoke him, otherwise I can't save you."

"Didn't you see that even Dumbledore was kicked out of school by him? This is something I didn't do back then!"

Bang!

A big pot was put on Wayne's head.

If Wayne knew that Grindelwald had arranged this behind his back, he would definitely give him a starry sky waterfall.

But the effect was immediate. All of a sudden, these saints imagined Wayne as a conspirator like Grindelwald.

"Continue your cooperation. Not only continue, but also expand. I need money, lots of money."

Grindelwald's eyes showed a gleam of ambition: "We occupied Durmstrang for the resources inside. Rogge, go and count them.Next, how many academic wizards can we recruit? If we can't recruit them, please come. I want to see them in Durmstrang in half a month. "

"Yes!"

"As for the others..." Grindelwald glanced around, "Let's occupy a few Ministries of Magic first. This time, we have to take the official path. Remember, the means must be gentle. It can't be like decades ago. We are not enemies, but opponents with different paths. Do you understand?"

"Understood!"

The brief meeting ended, and the saints left the manor to complete their tasks.

Only Grindelwald and Vida were left in the room.

Grindelwald sipped whiskey, shaking the glass gently, "I heard... there is a meeting in Paris this Saturday?"

"Yes, just like before."

"Interesting, I don't know if I can still see familiar faces." Grindelwald smiled, "If Lawrence also goes, it will be more interesting. ”

In a blink of an eye, it was Saturday.

On this day, many magic ministers and directors of international cooperation departments from various countries came here to attend the International Magical Federation Conference.

Not only the European countries, but also many people from other regions came.

Even North America, which is far across the ocean, sent a heavyweight figure. After all, Grindelwald had tormented them a lot in the past. Not only did he almost expose the magic world, but even the director of the Auror Office was replaced by Bu Guijue.

Mr. Zhang is here too, huge His seat was relatively close to the front in the conference room, but he followed Wayne's advice and kept a low profile after he arrived. He did not show his presence when others did not talk to him.

This meeting had no other agenda, just to discuss how to deal with Grindelwald.

After a brief opening speech by Kane, the president of the International Magical Federation, the Italian representative spoke.

A tall and thin man stood up.

"I know that many people are still lucky and think that he did not escape, but died in the ruins."

"But I can clearly say that he is back, and the collapse of the tower was not an accident, but was premeditated."

"Two days ago, an Auror from our country accidentally ran into him. It was definitely Grindelwald himself!"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and many representatives whispered to each other. Someone couldn't help asking:

"Such important information, why didn't you say it earlier! ”

The Italian representative looked gloomy, "Because this involves some scandals in our country, it is not convenient to disclose."

But no one would tolerate him. After repeated questioning, the Italian representative still told the truth.

It turned out that the Auror wanted to take action after meeting Grindelwald, but was turned against by a few words.

The Italian Ministry of Magic accidentally discovered this when the Auror turned against his colleague.

After hearing this, the people present wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and at the same time, their fear of Grindelwald reached its peak.

Not to mention hisStrength, that mouth alone can kill people.

Another discussion, well, it can barely be called a discussion.

The conference room turned into a quarrel scene, and everyone got angry after just a few words, with red faces and thick necks.

It was the consensus of everyone to arrest Grindelwald, but how to allocate manpower, the authority of transnational law enforcement, and how to deal with the saints who began to recover.

Once the number of countries involved reached a certain level, these issues became very complicated.

The world is not harmonious, and countries have their own grievances.

The most important thing is that they once paid a painful price to subdue Grindelwald. No one wants their country to suffer too much loss. They all want others to do more so that they can just watch from the sidelines.

Mr. Zhang watched coldly, feeling that this group of powerful wizards was no different from those old ladies who snatched discounted vegetables in the Muggle society.

But he was destined not to be just a spectator at this meeting.

Many people have already set their sights on the two top wizards in the UK.

"Director Zhang, why didn't Dumbledore and Lawrence come to this meeting?"

The Minister of Magic of a small country took the lead and said, "This is a crisis for the entire world. Don't you in the UK take it seriously at all?"

The noise dissipated for the most part, and representatives from all countries looked over.

What they hoped most was that Dumbledore or Wayne would come forward and defeat Grindelwald directly, so that they wouldn't have to worry.

Mr. Zhang was well prepared for this, and he remained calm in the face of nearly a hundred people.

"Dumbledore is currently missing, and we are still considering whether to revoke his wanted order. No one can contact him."

"If you have the ability to find him, go and talk to Dumbledore yourself."

"What about Lawrence? He is not wanted, right?" another person asked.

Mr. Zhang glanced at him: "Lawrence is the headmaster of Hogwarts, not an employee of the Ministry of Magic. He can do whatever he wants, and we can't control him."

"How can this be!" Someone slammed the table indignantly, "As long as the Ministry of Magic orders, he dares not to obey?"

"Even Dumbledore, didn't you say that you would issue a wanted warrant?"

"I think they just want to watch the fire from the other side of the river." The French representative said sinisterly, "Watching us being consumed by Grindelwald and playing the so-called continental balance strategy."

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"Is it understandable? This is a basic operation of the UK."

Because of his incitement, a burst of criticism suddenly rang out at the scene, all denouncing Britain's inaction and demanding that they solve Grindelwald's troubles.

Someone else suggested that if Lawrence didn't go, he should be dismissed from his position as Hogwarts headmaster, and put under control and in Azkaban.

Mr. Zhang glanced at the representative who threatened to put Wayne in Azkaban, and said nothing, but lowered his head, asking everyone toThinking that he could not bear the pressure, his words became more and more intense.

But what no one knew was that he was just complaining in his heart.

"How can this kid guess so accurately?"

Before coming, Wayne told him what kind of situation he might face.

There are only two options.

The first option is to please him politely, hoping that Britain can persuade Dumbledore or Wayne to stand up against Grindelwald.

But the probability of this happening is too small. These people are used to being pampered and have high positions and power. It is definitely not so easy to bow down.

The most likely possibility is moral kidnapping. (To read the violent novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

If you are strong, you have the obligation to protect us, fight the Dark Lord, and solve him.

Sure enough, looking at the skilled cooperation of these people, it is estimated that they have colluded in private a long time ago.

Alas~

Mr. Zhang sighed inwardly.

Fortunately, fortunately, he has never lost an argument except with his wife and daughter.

"Have you said enough?" Mr. Zhang suddenly looked up and asked.

The representatives who were swearing were stunned, and the whole venue fell into a brief silence.

"Enough, then it's my turn. If anyone dares to interrupt me when I'm talking, I will leave immediately, and Britain will not attend any of your meetings in the future."

Mr. Zhang stood up leisurely, looking at a group of dumbfounded beasts in human clothing, and his disdain in his heart became even greater.

He cleared his throat and put the magic wand against his throat.

"There is an old saying in the country where I was born, 'At thirty, one is established; at forty, one is free from doubts; at fifty, one knows the will of heaven.'"

"Of course, you certainly don't understand what this sentence means."

Mr. Zhang showed his contempt for Mr. Zhang's IQ suppression, "Now I will explain it to you."

"For someone who can beat thirty Aurors, you should stand at attention and listen to his lecture."[]

"For someone who can beat forty Aurors, nothing can confuse him."

"For someone who can beat fifty Aurors, You should understand who is the destiny. "

"Lawrence alone can turn dozens of Aurors into Muggles. I want to ask everyone here. "

"How many divisions do you have? How dare you be so rampant?"

"Why don't you control Grindelwald when you are still controlling Lawrence? If you have this ability, why do you pretend to be a grandson here?"

The meeting was silent. Everyone stared at Mr. Zhang who was showing off his power. They didn't expect that Mr. Zhang would dare to point at their noses and scold them.

Even the countries behind them were humiliated.

"Zhang! What do you mean!" The French representative shuddered, "This is the decision of the International Wizarding Federation Conference. Do you still want to violate it?"

"What a bullshit conference." Mr. Zhang said, "I'll say it here. Dealing with Grindelwald has nothing to do with Britain. Unless he reaches our mainland and then talks about the Federation, Britain will withdraw directly!"

"If you want to ask for help, then pretend to ask for help. Do you really think everyone owes you anything? "

After saying that, he sat down and continued to close his eyes to rest.

The other representatives looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

No one expected that Mr. Zhang's reaction would be so intense. He directly overturned the table, making it impossible for them to continue to scold or give in.

Just when everyone urgently needed a way out, inappropriate applause suddenly sounded.

Pa! Pa! Pa!

"Wonderful, it's really wonderful."

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice. It was the German representative, who was applauding with a playful smile.