Elemental Wizards at Hogwarts

As we all know, the specialty of France is strikes. Unfortunately, when Grindelwald got off the plane early, he encountered the specialty of France. Because of the general strike, there was no one to transport luggage at the airport.

Fortunately, Grindelwald didn't have any luggage, but after leaving the airport, he originally thought about apparating and staying at the hotel he booked, but it was obviously not a wise move because of the huge crowds.

Looking at the empty streets and the fellow travelers around him who were talking on the phone and accompanied by all kinds of national curses from various countries, Grindelwald felt tired for the first time in his more than 100 years of life.

Ignoring it, more and more passengers gathered around him because there was no one to pick him up. Grindelwald tidied up his clothes and prepared to walk to find a deserted place to evacuate. Not to mention going directly to the hotel, at least he could leave Paris.

It's closer to the city.

But what Grindelwald never expected was that humans have a behavior called herd mentality. At first, it might just be a few people, but when they saw the dashing Grindelwald walking towards Paris alone, they started to follow suit.

Slowly, the crowd grew bigger and bigger. By the time Grindelwald felt something was wrong, there was already a sea of ​​people behind him. They even shouted slogans. The general meaning was that the airport needs services and we need vehicles.

Grindelwald, an elegant man, was the first person to walk to Paris and was immediately elected as the leader of the protest march. Although Grindelwald tried his best to explain, the angry crowd could no longer control that much.

So, with no choice but to carry the mighty parade, Grindelwald continued to move forward. This was really painful for Grindelwald. A centenarian man actually started walking inexplicably.

(If the plot requires it, just assume that the airport is not far from the indoors.)

What made Grindelwald even more speechless was that after walking for almost an hour, he finally saw the general appearance of Paris, and the two waves of marchers gathered together.

On one side were the public transportation drivers who demanded high wages and an increase in basic benefits, and on the other side were the pedestrians who needed public transportation. The two groups looked at each other, and for a while they were angry and embarrassed to the extreme.

And Grindelwald, who was pushed out to be the person in charge, was even more embarrassed. He didn't know what to do. If his current appearance was not his own, Grindelwald would have disapparated long ago based on his temper.

You also need to put a gas stove in front of the two waves of people.

The elected Grindelwald politely tidied his clothes, and then improvised and delivered a touching speech. Anyway, in summary, all this is other people's fault, and has nothing to do with us users.

money relationship.

Then, while everyone was still cheering and discussing enthusiastically, he seized the opportunity and instantly slipped into a deserted alley, and then immediately apparated away and disappeared.

As for the speech just now? Everyone's parade? Hehe, anyway, Grindelwald himself didn't believe a word of what he said just now. If he insisted on saying it, he could only say that the speech skills he honed back then had not disappeared over time.

The old wizard, who finally got away from the crowd, lowered the brim of his hat and walked quickly towards the reserved hotel. Because of the inexplicable parade, Grindelwald inexplicably became the leader. He could no longer take this identity and needed to find a new one as soon as possible.

I don’t know what this unlucky guy thinks about being in Finland and becoming the spiritual leader of the French parade.

Of course, all this has nothing to do with Charles. At this time, Charles was enjoying the sea water, beach, and ice drinks on the long beach in France. Looking at the chaos in Paris in the newspaper, Charles was extremely happy that the two adults decided to

The self-driving plan, at least apart from anything else, Charles, who is afraid of trouble, definitely doesn’t want to set foot in Paris at this moment.

But life is often not so smooth sailing. According to Murphy's law, the more you are afraid of something, the more likely it is to come. These two owls flew towards Ciel crookedly.

One was a long-distance letter from Ron. It was nothing more than showing off his new wand, what he had seen and heard in Egypt, and of course the family photo that was about to be published in the newspaper. In the photo, Ron looked happy and hugged

My own mouse.

The other letter was a bit weird, with no signature, but looking at the familiar floral font, Charles knew at once that it was written by Lao Deng.

The letter simply explained that he had helped Charles and Hermione apply for temporary wand usage rights in France for a month, and that France was a bit unsafe at the moment, so he had to rush to Mr. Newt's residence as soon as possible.

As soon as Ciel read the letter, the letter was accompanied by flames, and it burned to nothing. Ciel didn't even react until Hermione, who was wearing a swimsuit, came over and said, "What's wrong? Ciel, I

I saw fire appearing here in the sea."

Ciel looked at the limited edition swimsuit Hermione, took a sip of the juice in the cup, and immediately stood up from the recliner.

"It's nothing. There is a letter from the teacher urging me to go to Mr. Newt. It seems that there is something. He has applied for the right to use temporary wands in France for one month. The other one is Ron's letter to show off.

What."

Hermione immediately caught the key points in Ciel's words, "Wait a minute, Ciel, does that mean we can use wands at will now?"

Charles couldn't help but stood up and knocked Hermione's hairy head, "What are you thinking? It won't take effect until you meet Mr. Newt. It's better to forget about magic now and enjoy your vacation."

After saying that, without waiting for Hermione to react, she left a message to discuss the next itinerary with her parents, and then ran away. Hermione stomped her feet on the spot alone in aggrieved manner, and whispered something stupid.

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At this time in Paris, France, in a century-old street apartment building, Newt Scamander was looking at the letter in his hand with a frown. Mrs. Scamander brought a cup of coffee and gently placed it on Newt.

Next to Te, "What's wrong, dear, I haven't seen you like this for a long time."

Newt smiled stiffly, saw his wife's face, and then lowered his head shyly and said slowly, "It's nothing. A group of magical animal smuggling criminals attacked the box I checked, causing many magical animals to be transported.

He ran out, and now the Muggles are marching outside, and I suspect some people want to take advantage of the chaos to do something."

Seeing Newt's look and his words, Mrs. Scamander suddenly laughed, "Haha, Mr. Scamander, it's been almost fifty years and you're still the same."

After saying that, the two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing together.