Hogwarts: I, The Strongest Dark Lord In History!

"You, why are you here?"

Lucas was really cute by Hermione's surprised expression.

"Didn't I say before the holiday, I'm going to France to deal with some things during the holiday.

Looking at the little witch who suddenly realized.

He knew that the other party must have forgotten.

"Uncle, Aunt, it's nice to see you again.

The Grangers responded with a smile.

As adults, they see things more clearly than their daughters.

The timing of the appearance of the blond boy in front of him was too coincidental.

However, the two never interfered with their daughter's affairs too much.

And in the hearts of the Grangers, Cass is indeed an Excellent little wizard.

Moving salute, private car pick-up, check-in salute.

Everything is arranged so just right.

Looking at the boyfriend who is chatting enthusiastically with his parents.

Hermione, who was left behind alone, suddenly realized.

I seem to have fallen into Lucas' trap.

Continue to develop at the current pace.

Parents will be taken down by him soon.

The little witch who had just turned 12 suddenly woke up, and hurried forward to interrupt the conversation of several people.

After a short rest.

Lucas led the Grangers to explore the beauty of Paris.

As a landmark, the Eiffel Tower is a must.

Scenic spots full of humanistic atmosphere such as Notre Dame Cathedral and Opera House must also be visited.

Especially Notre Dame.

Lucas really wanted to say to the Grangers, just watch as much as you can.

After all, one glance is one less.

In the future this historic cathedral will be set ablaze.

Paris is one of the 30th largest cities in the world. In this era, there is no doubt about it.

The streets of Paris, known as the "romantic capital", are full of young couples holding hands.

The banks of the Seine have become a great place for couples to take a leisurely walk.

The Grangers excused being tired.

Entrusted his daughter to the care of Lucas.

At this time, the young little wizards are holding hands and walking along the banks of the Seine.

"You arranged for my father to win the lottery, right? The company that doesn't want to disclose its name should be the Saints Group, right?"

"Actually, I should have noticed a long time ago. Which company sponsors the lottery without leaving a name? Isn't this a waste of money!"

The little witch analyzed the ins and outs.

But in my heart I was moved by what Lucas did.

Let me ask, which woman can refuse a man who pampers her like this?

Looking at the moved expression of the little witch.

Lucas smiled and hugged him in his arms.

The sunset, the riverside, plus the romantic atmosphere.

Lucas gradually approached the little witch.

"No, there are too many people here!"

"give it to me!"

Lucas raised his finger and pointed to the distance, and said softly: "The clouds are misty!"

White's mist flew out from his fingertips.

Suddenly, Paris was shrouded in thick white fog.

"Lucas, how can you use magic on vacation."

"Oh my dear, now is not the time to care about these things, besides, this is Paris, and the British Ministry of Magic has nothing to do with it."

Lucas hugged the little witch tightly again, and asked with a smile, "Is it all right now?"

Seeing that the other party did not speak, Lucas approached again.

The sudden appearance of dense fog aroused the attention of the whole of Paris.

Some people think it is a manifestation of God.

Others thought it was a supernatural phenomenon.

But more people feel that this is a gift to the romantic city.

In the thick fog, many young couples embraced each other.

Underground in a park in the middle of a street in Paris.

The French Ministry of Magic is in disarray.

Wizards are no strangers to the mist outside.

But the magic that enveloped the whole of Paris is still rare.

"Have you found out who is doing the magic?"

Louise asked her Auror.

Louise Perrin, Minister of Magic of France.

This capable woman has a high prestige among French wizards.

She and Headmaster Olim Maxim of Beauxbaton are the two most influential witches in contemporary France.

But now, this charming female minister is frowning.

"Not yet, there is even worse news. Just now we detected many strange magical reactions in Paris."

"If there is no guess, there should be a large number of saint members gathering in Paris."

Boom!

"Lucas Grindelwald what is this doing? Demonstrating at us?"

Louise slapped the table in front of her angrily.

Thick fog that appears for no reason.

And the unknown wizard who keeps entering Paris.

The temper of the female minister gradually became violent.

Jingle Bell!

The idiosyncratic phone on the table rang.

There is only one telephone in the entire Ministry of Magic.

And this phone is connected to the most powerful people in France.

"Hello, about the fog, we will deal with it shortly...

Minister Orwell came from afar.

Looking at the despondent Louise Perrin, she sneered in her heart.

Just now, the other party was still laughing at them for the destruction of the German Ministry of Magic building.

But how long has it been.

The entire French Ministry of Magic fell into chaos.

It has to be said that Lucas Grindelwald is really a scourge.

Wait until the other party hangs up the phone.

Orwell said in relief: "Minister Perrin, calm down. Based on my experience in dealing with little Grindelwald for many years, this incident is not serious."

"It's not serious? Fortunately, it's just a thick fog. For the romantic French, most people can accept it, but what about Fiendfire?"

Orwell's face was livid.

I can't talk today.

Knowing that their Ministry of Magic building was destroyed by Fiendfire.

He also kept three sentences inseparable from Lihuo.

Or is it a friend? Is it a good partner in the offensive and defensive alliance?

Orwell took a deep breath and decided not to bother with the woman in front of him.

"I propose to send Aurors to maintain order in the Ministry of Magic, and if there are not enough people, I will bring some.

Louise Perrin nodded in agreement, and added: "Your people should go find Lucas Grindelwald."

"Our people saw him on the streets of Paris yesterday, but they lost it and haven't found him until now. This makes me very worried."

Deliver orders as assistants depart.

Louise and Orwell brought the topic back to Dumbledore.

Neither of them understood.

Wise and great Dumbledore.

Why was it chosen to shelter Grindelwald's children.

"When I was young, I heard the older Aurors say that Dumbledore and Grindelwald were good friends."

"The two even formed a blood alliance when they were young, which is why Dumbledore has never stood up to Grindelwald before.

"It seems that with the help of Newt Scamander, the blood alliance was finally taken back."

Orwell's voice echoed across the room.

Hear these words from him.

Louise Perrin seemed to understand Dumbledore's reasons for doing this.

But she still felt that Dumbledore's move was too muddled.

"Even if he is as strong as Headmaster Dumbledore, he will grow old and be confused one day."

Hear Louise's emotion.

Orwell couldn't help nodding in agreement.

Accompanied by the orders of the Ministers of Magic of the two countries.

The Aurors of both countries sprang into action.

The staff of the Ministry of Magic, as well as the Common wizards who came to the Ministry of Magic to deal with affairs, suddenly found out.

Many Aurors appeared at the various entrances and exits.

"Principal, what's the matter?"

Fleur Della Kur looked at the half-race female titan beside her.

She accompanied the headmaster Mrs. Maxim to the Ministry of Magic to handle school-related affairs today.

But the appearance of the Aurors as if facing a formidable enemy aroused her curiosity.

Madame Maxim was also a little puzzled at first.

But soon she remembered that she had received a message recently.

"It's okay, we'll go back after we've dealt with it, the rest has nothing to do with us.

Fu Rong seemed to understand and nodded.

Since the headmaster said there was no problem, she no longer worried.

Go back to 737 and continue to communicate with the staff about school matters.

Fu Rong was still a little curious about what made the Ministry of Magic attach so much importance to it.

Fu Rong looked at her palm again.

Since yesterday, she has sensed that there is something in the city center that attracts her.

That's why she offered to come to the Ministry of Magic with the principal today.

what is it?

on the banks of the Seine.

Lucas let go of his arms.

There was a smirk on Hermione's flushed cheeks.

"Send me back, I'm tired today, and you're going to the French Ministry of Magic later."

"Are you sure you don't want to go with me?"

Hermione shook her head: "I believe you can solve it, and if I go, you will have some worries in your heart.

After saying that, Hermione turned and walked towards the hotel.

When approaching the front of the hotel, the little witch turned to look at her boyfriend.

"In the past, my ideal was to grow up and work in the education industry, so that I could spread my knowledge to others."

"When I came to the magic world, my ideal has not changed, but I need to spread more knowledge, and I need to learn more."

"But now I have a new ideal. I want to become the minister of the Ministry of Magic. I want to change the status quo of the magic world. This is the decision I just made."

Hermione proudly announced to her boyfriend.

At the same time, I added a sentence in my heart: 'It is also a decision made for you.

The little witch has been in the wizarding world for a year.

Of course she understands what kind of organization the saints and voodoo parties are.

Therefore, she has such a great ideal.

Lucas looked at each other with a smile and said, "I believe you can do it!"

Watching Hermione enter the hotel.

Lucas turned and walked towards the French Ministry of Magic.

Just as he entered the underground hall through the entrance.

Suddenly, he heard someone calling his name behind him.

Turn around and look.

Lucas said in surprise: "Why are you?".