hogwarts blast

Chapter 278 Kill the chicken to warn the monkey

At this moment, not only the British Ministry of Magic, but also the Ministry of Magic in the United States, Germany, France and other countries were in a quarrel.

Just like there is a phone in the office of the leader of the Muggle world for contacting other leaders, there are also channels for the ministers of magic in various countries to contact each other.

An alchemical product similar to a double-sided mirror, it can allow many ministers to participate in a multi-person video conference at the same time.

This can be called a nail-biting group among ministers.

Ten minutes ago, after Fudge returned to his office,

He immediately contacted the ministers of the Ministry of Magic of other countries through the DingTalk group.

Through the memory images extracted by Fudge and placed in the pensieve, the ministers of magic from other countries saw the arrogant and arrogant look of Grindelwald II during the video call through the double-sided mirror.

Since Fudge's attention was basically focused on Kyle at that time, he did not notice that there was an old man with the same color of eyes as Kyle standing on the teacher's bench in the Hogwarts Great Hall.

But even so,

All the Ministry of Magic still feels an unprecedented threat.

Because last night,

After they received the news from Fudge, they immediately sent Aurors to Nurmengard Castle in Austria.

The result is no surprise,

The dilapidated tower that was supposed to house the world's most vicious criminals was now empty.

This also means that Grindelwald has reappeared in the magical world after disappearing for more than forty years.

Different opinions immediately appeared in the DingTalk group formed by many ministers of magic.

Some people are clamoring to storm Hogwarts immediately and take down Kyle Grindelwald, and some people propose to convene a joint meeting of wizards to discuss the next step...

It is impossible to storm Hogwarts.

After all, Britain is Fudge's territory.

During the morning trip to Hogwarts, one or two officials from the Ministry of Magic from other countries participated, plus a few escorting Aurors. This was the maximum tolerated by Fudge.

Now they still want to send an army of hundreds or thousands of Aurors directly in?

Before Grindelwald and the saints under him were wiped out, there would be a fight between them in the Ministry of Magic.

Therefore, this is not realistic, and everything must be discussed after the wizards' joint conference is convened.

But this does not prevent them from having a quarrel among the ministers first... no, it is a discussion.

After all, there are so many ministers in the online DingTalk group, which can barely be regarded as a smaller version of the International Federation of Wizards.

At this moment, a person suddenly broke into the video screen of French Minister of Magic Christe Burnham.

That's his secretary.

"Sir! It's not good!"

The secretary didn’t know what he said in the ear of the French Minister of Magic.

But judging from his sudden change of expression,

Other ministers can guess that the matter is very serious.

At this time, Paris was shrouded in darkness.

Countless black translucent curtains floated in the sky, slowly landed in the city, and covered every building.

On each curtain, there is a shimmering logo - that represents the French Ministry of Magic.

The elderly wizards were so surprised that they were speechless when they saw these black veils sweeping over the entire city.

Because this was how Grindelwald summoned his followers when he was wreaking havoc in Europe.

Krist walked out of the underground headquarters of the French Ministry of Magic.

He immediately saw the old man and the young man blocking the main entrance of the Ministry of Magic.

The boy with blond hair was slowly retracting his wand pointing at the sky. Christer recognized that face.

A few months ago, he had seen this face in the newspaper, which was a report on the award ceremony of the Order of Merlin.

Who would have thought that this young man who is the youngest recipient of the Order of Merlin Level 2 in the wizarding world and is hailed as the future star of the wizarding world would actually be the son of Gellert Grindelwald?

"Gellert Grindelwald?" Although Crist's tone was questioning, the look on his face was very determined.

At this time, a large number of Aurors had gathered around him, but this did not bring him the slightest sense of security.

As someone who had personally experienced Grindelwald's reign, he was deeply aware of the terror of the wizard in front of him.

The original Battle of Père Lachaise Cemetery,

They dispatched almost a hundred Aurors.

But Grindelwald just released a fire shield spell, leaving them helpless and suffering heavy casualties.

In the end, Nico Flamel, who was over 600 years old, led a group of surviving Aurors and cast all the curses to stop the flames released by Grindelwald.

Grindelwald smiled and said, "The answer is correct, but there is no reward."

Hearing Grindelwald's answer, the already frightened Aurors became even more frightened, and their clothes were soaked with sweat unknowingly.

It is hard to imagine that Grindelwald caused such great psychological pressure on them just by standing there.

After looking around at the panicked subordinates around him, Christ gritted his teeth and stood in front of Grindelwald.

"Just now, I have asked the Ministry of Magic of the neighboring country for help. No matter what you want to do, please stop. I know how powerful you are, but even you can't fight against the power of several countries.

Bar?"

"You reminded me," Grindelwald tapped the palm of his hand with his wand, "I think I have to take some precautions."

A hazy feeling came over Crist's mind. He was very familiar with this feeling - the Anti-Apparition Curse.

His face became even more ugly.

Not only the anti-Apparition spell, but as Grindelwald's words fell, there were hundreds of...

No, at least nearly a thousand wizards poured out from all directions.

They all wear a badge on their chests that is familiar to people in the European wizarding world - the Deathly Hallows symbol consisting of triangles, circles and vertical lines.

Krist swallowed with some difficulty. "Do you want to start a war again?"

"War?" Grindelwald looked at the man in front of him amusedly, "I didn't want to start a war."

As long as no one is killed and only the opponent is knocked unconscious, it cannot be called a war.

At most, it can be called a serious provocation against the Ministry of Magic, and its nature is equivalent to a more serious crowd fight.

As for the person who was beaten was an official of the Ministry of Magic, and the circumstances were serious enough to be punished, would Grindelwald care about this?

Just kidding.

Anyone from the Ministry of Magic can come and arrest him if they dare.

"Then..." As soon as he finished speaking a syllable, Grindelwald interrupted him.

"Just because someone wanted to take away my son, I had to take some measures to scare the monkeys."

Krist took a deep breath, "We...were the chickens that were killed?"

"Yes, let's do it."

The second half of Grindelwald's words was addressed to the group of saints standing behind him.

The overwhelming curse immediately engulfed Christ and the crowd behind him.

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