Hogwarts: The Obscurial War School

Aurelius finally missed the Mothra Rat.

In the 1920s, New York was already a world-class metropolis. Finding someone in such a city was no easier than finding a needle in a haystack.

When Aurelius found it, a large group of people had gathered around him - Jacob's house exploded, and a big hole opened in the entire wall.

He could go up, but the mark on Tina told him that Tina and Newt were just a street away.

There was an explosion here, and there were so many people around that Tina and Newt quickly noticed it.

He didn't have enough time.

"Mistake." Aurelius sighed.

The fact that Mortla Rat can alleviate Obscurus is just a guess, and it is not that important.

It's a good thing to get it, but it doesn't matter if you can't get it.

But this matter deserves Aurelius' reflection. Perhaps he should think more about what he does in the future, or at least be more prepared.

Knowing the plot well is his biggest advantage, and careful planning allows him to maximize this.

"Where have you been?" As soon as he entered the door, Aurelius met Mary's calm and indifferent eyes.

"I……"

"Needless to say, pack up and come out with me." Mary interrupted him, and Aurelius noticed that Chastity and Modes, who had previously been singing "The Witch's Broom" hopscotch Tidu put on neat clothes.

Shaw Media Building was founded by Henry Shaw Sr., New York's most prestigious media tycoon.

The office on the top floor of the building has a panoramic view of the entire city. In New York in the 20th century, this was almost the highest point in New York except for the Woolworth Building.

Old Henry's favorite thing to do was to stand quietly in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows and look down at the entire New York. This wonderful and condescending experience gave him the illusion that 'I am the King of New York'.

No, maybe from a certain perspective, this is not an illusion.

Xiao Media is the undisputed manipulator of public opinion. Journalists are called the uncrowned kings, and Xiao Media, which owns almost two-thirds of the reporters in New York, is the king of the uncrowned kings!

A successful career, commercial success and God-like manipulation of the ignorant were no longer enough to satisfy old Henry.

He seeks greater things for his family, such as... politics.

His outstanding eldest son inherited his name as Henry, he was smart, steady, and had the style of a general! He became a New York City Senator before he was even forty years old, and now he plans to sit in the highest position in the country.

He placed all his hopes on his eldest son, and these were the key days - on Senator Henry Shaw's campaign speech.

The father and son have been discussing these days.

"I have prepared the dinner, and celebrities from all over New York will be there. This is the perfect stage for you. Get the recognition of celebrities from all over New York, and they will be your best help..."

Bang!

The office door was suddenly pushed open, and Henry stared displeased at the intruder, Langdon Shaw.

His unsatisfactory second son!

Compared to his excellent brother, he is the perfect opposite!

Mr. Bakker, assistant to the chairman, faced Old Henry's unfriendly eyes and explained anxiously: "I'm very sorry, Mr. Xiao, your son has to come in -"

Langdon excitedly held a baseball bat and a stack of photos and documents in his arms, spreading them out on the table. Above them were photos of streets and houses that had been defined as 'gas explosions' and 'house collapses' in recent years. The walls were in ruins, as if they had been destroyed by artillery fire.

Langdon prepared to show off the big news he had found to his father: "Father, you're going to want to hear this. I got some big news!"

Old Henry frowned and raised his forehead, and said impatiently: "Your brother and I are busy, Langdon. We are planning his campaign and don't have time to listen to you."

Langdon's heart skipped a beat, this tone was so familiar!

He looked at Aurelius and his group who walked in, and said quickly: "This is Mary Lou Barbourne, from the New Salem Charity Association. She wants to tell you a shocking secret!"

The so-called New Salem Benevolent Society is the official name of Second Salem.

Old Henry snorted, put the wine glass in his hand on the table, stood up, and looked at them indifferently.

Cheap clothes, old styles, and a ruthless journalist who was born with a sharp eye. He can calculate the total price of these things at a glance.

He had no doubt that none of the men could find fifty dollars on them.

As for Second Salem, well, it’s just a joke. A joke known to the entire New York news media.

How can a crazy woman and her hundreds of crazy children be called an organization? Can we call it an association? Kindergarten is fine!

What is being promoted is even more nonsense. Except for children, who would believe those fairy tales?

"She has news? Really..."

It was obviously a slightly mocking tone, but the excited Langdon misunderstood it. He really thought that this matter had aroused his father's interest.

"New York City is filled with strange things, and the people behind them look neither like you nor me. This is witchcraft, don't you see?"

Old Henry was also speechless and looked at his son with caring eyes: "Landon..."

"She's not here for the money," Langdon argued.

Old Henry patted Langdon on the shoulder and said seriously: "Either her story is worthless, or she lied about the asking price. No one will reveal something valuable for free!"

This is almost an explicit curse.

Mary is right here!

"You are right, Mr. Xiao, what we want is definitely more valuable than cash," Mary said while holding back her anger. She was still fighting for it. Second Salem needed to grow and needed funds, and Xiao's news was a huge one. The platform to promote Second Salem, "is to have your reach, millions of people read your newspaper, and they need to know the dangers of this event."

Langdon chimed in: "There's crazy turbulence on the subway. Look at these photos..."

"I'd rather you and your friends leave!"

"No, you're missing out on the news. Just take a look at the evidence, just a look!" Langdon pleaded.

"The biggest news today is the Steen National Bank robbery! Not some damn witch fairy tale!" Old Henry lost his patience and poked Langdon's chest with his finger, almost word for word.

Seeing that the conflict between father and son was about to break out, Henry, who had been looking at him coldly, stood up and came to Langdon: "Langdon, don't embarrass your father, and - take these monsters away with you!"

monster?

hehe--

Aurelius, who had been feeling soy sauce for a while, sneered in his heart, pray!

If you hadn't occupied the magpie's nest by yourself, you would have died because of this 'monster'.