The gusts of wind and rain that Grindelwald summoned were bone-chilling, but what was more poignant than this chill were Grindelwald's sharp, heavy, almost scolding words.

"Everyone, look at this scene seriously."

Grindelwald floated into the air, looking down at everyone.

"The Kirin Journey? What an ancient and uniquely romantic ritual of wizards, ha--" he sneered, "In this land of Bhutan, the past is whispering to you. What does the old world tell you?"

"A young guy," he pointed at Sean, "he is more suitable for this leader's position than me and all of you here. When Qilin knelt down to him, I didn't say anything, I was even happy! How great, young children need more recognition, and I also hope that the underachievers in the wizarding world can continue to surpass me!"

"And this young man was generous and mature. He asked Qilin to choose again - Qilin chose Muggle."

"At first, like you, I was surprised, puzzled, and even angry. How could a Muggle be so virtuous? But Qilin can't lie. This only proves one thing. This Muggle is indeed better than Everyone present must be pure and kind.”

Grindelwald walked slowly in mid-air, and the rain curtain turned into water stairs amidst the lightning and thunder. He walked on the stairs and let the heavy rain wet himself.

"Then, tell me, what was the first thing you thought of?!" Grindelwald asked almost in a roaring tone, "Isn't it true that this Muggle is not worthy!"

Grindelwald changed the subject, with a lazy and mocking tone: "Yes, how can he be worthy of leading all wizards-"

"But, think about it with your moldy brains that are about to be corroded by the old laws - is this Muggle at fault? No, although he is a Muggle, he has shown his kindness. Is this worthy of blame?"

Thunder and Grindelwald roared together.

"What's wrong is this stupid old rule! What's wrong is the wizards who don't know how to make progress! What's wrong is that you are obviously the most noble race in the world! But you have to be governed by hundreds of thousands of years of outdated laws. Restraint!"

Heavy rain poured on everyone's head, but few of the wizards present were even willing to hold up their magic umbrellas. Just like Grindelwald, they let the cold rain pour on their bodies and hearts.

He walked casually in the rain, and he stepped hard on the water bridge in mid-air, causing water to splash everywhere.

"Let me ask you another question, is kindness a good quality?"

No one answered, and Grindelwald asked himself and answered: "Yes, of course."

"Then let me ask you again, how can the top leader of the wizarding world lead you to a farther future by relying only on this so-called kindness? How can he stand tall in this malicious world? How about - let the wizard, a natural Can the noble race walk freely in this world without restraint?”

"Do you need me to help you tell the answer in your heart?"

A smile appeared on Grindelwald's lips.

"Queenie, Mr. Muggle's wife," he looked at the already old Queenie, "Long time no see - as far as I know, when you get married, the MACUSA prohibits intermarriage between wizards and Muggles. "

"This ban was repealed in 1965. You should know what organization played a major role in it. It was the wizard rights protection organization I founded. I am not supporting intermarriage, I am just adhering to my consistent view - -Wizard, you can walk freely on this land, love freely, hate freely, and do what you want freely."

Queenie's breathing quickened, and she even grabbed her collar.

Grindelwald looked at everyone: "This is what I want to say to each of you, my friends, my brothers and sisters, my compatriots. The noblest race is hiding there like the meanest mouse. Won’t you feel uncomfortable in this pitiful corner?”

Grindelwald patted his heart: "From the first moment I felt my own magic, I felt that the stale breath of this old world was blocked in every corner of my pores."

He opened his hands, letting the raindrops hit his face, and murmuring to himself struck the hearts of everyone present and the wizards from all over the world who were watching everything.

"I can't breathe..."

Silence, long silence.

Even Sean couldn't speak to himself for a moment.

He stared at the teacher in the sky with mixed emotions!

Grindelwald's speaking skills, or in other words, his ability to inspire people are becoming more and more terrifying!

These words not only hit the hearts of the group of pure-bloods who desperately needed a higher status, but also hit the hearts of the group of neutrals.

Free love, free hate, Grindelwald has long grasped the sore feet of all wizards, and he is doing his best to absorb every wizard who may support his ideas. He really wants to unite all those who can Screw together.

He did not even denounce Muggles or describe the harm caused by Muggles to people. However, all wizards who heard these words would think of their own situation - they could not cast spells in front of others and had to wear clothes "in line with the normal world" , can’t even take his pets out for a walk.

As long as they think of these people, wizards can also think of the root of all this-the law of secrecy, Muggles, old rules...

Grindelwald slowly looked back and looked at everyone silently. His eyes did not shift in any way, and he looked at everyone so quietly and firmly.

Finally, in the square below, someone roared.

That person wasn't even a Grindelwald supporter, he was from the support team of another candidate.

He waved his wand, and the green mark representing Grindelwald shot straight into the sky from the tip of the wand. The green smoke and light were blurred and dazzling in the rain.

"We want freedom!"

There was a response, a roar mixed with the sound of the mark exploding.

One person, ten people, a hundred people, more and more wizards stood together, and Grindelwald's mark exploded wantonly in the sky.

"free!"

"Free hate, free love!"

"Never be tied down again!"

People were shouting excitedly, and the sweat mixed with the rain became hot.

People's shouts gathered into the man's name.

Grindelwald opened his hands, walked quickly down the stairs, walked in front of everyone, and looked at them equally.

"Are you willing to join me in shaping a new free world?"

The crowd was buzzing.

"Grindelwald! Grindelwald!"

"Grindelwald! Grindelwald!"

Sean and Newt looked at each other and saw the meaning in the other's eyes.

It is a foregone conclusion that Grindelwald will become the new chairman!

Sean could completely imagine the excitement of the wizards, and not to mention them, even he, who "knew the plot", could not suppress his excitement.

In the excitement of the crowd, even he wanted to shout.

Sean looked up at the sky, letting the raindrops hit his face, hoping to make himself think about the whole thing more calmly.

At this moment, Dave's thoughts came from his wet arms.

"There's something wrong with the sky..."

Sean's heart trembled: "What's going on?"

"The rain seems a bit strange. I am more sensitive than you, so I can detect it - and there are powerful creatures hovering in the sky. I can smell their brains..."

Dave hesitated for a while: "Two brains seem to be very excited, and the other two brains seem to be waiting for some order?"

Sean's pupils shrank suddenly. There was a creature in the sky... and something was wrong with the rain... The rain was summoned by Grindelwald!

With this in mind, Sean quickly passed over the senior officials of the Ministry of Magic, members of the pure-blood family, etc., and walked towards Grindelwald, who was receiving cheers and cheers.

Just as he was about to reach Grindelwald, a woman squeezed through the crowd and shouted something to Grindelwald.

In the rain, Grindelwald turned a little sideways.

The woman opened the palm of her left hand to reveal what was on it. Then, only Sean, who was walking from behind, saw a wand appearing in the woman's right hand!

The wand was pointed at Grindelwald, and the green light was shining!

Sneak attack on Grindelwald, you have to eat enough to hold on... The thought in Sean's mind has not gone away, and a scene that shocked and even horrified him appeared.

Grindelwald froze on the spot, and he did not respond to the attack that was so close at hand!

Sean's eyes widened, and almost instinctively, the curse came out of his hand!

Unable to use powerful spells, Sean's combat intuition allowed him to choose the spell that he could cast the fastest!

The simplest stinging spell!

Sean's fighting instincts played a crucial role. The woman's curse was about to escape, and the sudden sting made her tilt.

The frightening green light almost grazed Grindelwald's clothes and shot out, exploding a huge hole in the stone slab beside him.

The flying stones opened a gash on Grindelwald's face, and he seemed to finally wake up from his daze.

Grindelwald grabbed what the woman was showing him with one hand, and grabbed the woman's throat with the other.

The woman's wand flew out, and she was lifted high into the air, her feet fluttering.

And Sean finally saw the appearance of that woman, that was... that was Marshall, the former head of the Guards, who had come back from the dead and revealed a lot of shady stories about the Guards!

And among the crowd, it seemed that someone was already ready.

"That's Marshall from the Guards! The Guards are going to assassinate our new chairman!"

The crowd was in an uproar, and the members of the escort team who were on the bright side looked at each other. They didn't even know what was happening.

Grindelwald lifted Marshall and let her struggle there.

His face was calm, with anger in his words: "You know what makes me angry the most? My friends! When everyone is trying to make our world better, those who also have magic flowing in their bodies don't want to To see it all!”

"What is more shameful than the enemy is the traitor, seize all those in the escort!"

The crowd was stunned for a moment, but immediately someone attacked the members of the escort team. In this case, the others immediately followed the leader and took action!

The guards fell down one after another, and more people chased those who had started to escape.

Sean stared at this scene dumbfounded, never expecting that it would turn into such a situation.

This... was this all planned by Grindelwald? !

He had already thought about it... Marshall was just a lead, and he showed up to assassinate him when his reputation reached its highest point, thereby detonating the bomb that had been buried among the escorts for a long time!

Sean looked around, and sure enough, the first person to take action against the escort revealed his true appearance for a moment while running, with his iconic face full of scars, Volto Bata, the guard of Nurmengard!

"You have planned it for a long time..." Sean walked to Grindelwald's side, swallowing his words midway.

Grindelwald had already thrown the unconscious Marshall to the ground, but the hand he was holding on to Marshall's display was trembling slightly.

Grindelwald looked back at him, smiled easily, and put away the things in his hands.

"Of course," he waved back leisurely and said in a voice that only two people could hear, "Marshall has been mine for a long time. I asked her to go back, and I also knew that she would be exposed. Those old immortals They definitely don’t want to see me become the new chairman that everyone expects - you see, Marshall is a traitor, they know it, and if I ask Marshall to take action against me, they will definitely know it too.”

"The returnees are always unconvinced and want to win back the victory. They will 'take advantage of their tricks', take advantage of my plan, and then actually kill me."

Grindelwald smiled: "However, I didn't expect that what they brought out was indeed quite weighty..."

"In other words, you almost lost it?" Sean said with a headache.

"Do you think I'm that kind of idiot?" Grindelwald lifted up his long trench coat and showed Sean the transparent barrier flowing on the inside. "I'm not going to put my life in the hands of those idiots, but , you did a good job, smart spell choice."

Sean breathed a sigh of relief, and at this moment, behind him, the chairman, no, it was already the former chairman.

Charles Vogel announced: "The Kirin Tour did not select the correct candidate, and based on the choices of those present, Gellert Grindelwald became the new president of the International Federation of Wizards!"

At this time, the remaining people in the field who had not gone after the Guards applauded. Although the other candidates looked unwilling, they also knew that even if there was another election, the winner would definitely be Grindelwald.

Grindelwald opened his hands toward the flag that would carry his face and words throughout the world.

“Futile words are powerless—my friends, come with me into this new world.”

Sean was looking everywhere, but Dumbledore never appeared here.

After the image on the flag gradually faded, Sean asked.

"Is there something wrong with the rain?"

Grindelwald smiled slightly: "Why didn't you wear the badge I gave you?"

Sean took out the badge and was surprised to find that there was a small button on it. As long as he pressed it, spikes with blue light would pop out from the back of the badge.

Grindelwald smiled quite proudly: "It is the most stupid thing to prepare only one plan. This is what I learned from...Albus."

"You..." Sean suddenly realized!

"In other words, this was my original plan." Grindelwald clasped his hands behind his back, extremely calm.

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