In This Hogwarts Without a Savior

Chapter 132 130. The desire to spread

"I have no other choice." Mrs. Maxim shook her head and said, "If she is allowed to be captured by the Aurors, her fate will only be more miserable as she has Veela blood. Who knows what those people today will do What."

Dumbledore was silent for a moment, and then said with a solemn expression.

"The French Ministry of Magic seems to be preparing to follow the Dark Lord's lead."

Madame Maxime was stunned.

She was stunned for four or five seconds before she came back to her senses and kept shaking her head.

"Impossible! If they are prepared to do this, more than 60% of wizards will rebel! Those Muggle wizards will never be willing to be slaves, and they will kill anyone who has this idea at all costs!"

Dumbledore looked up at her.

"I don't hope that's the case, but there are various signs from the French Ministry of Magic that they are indeed purging families who are friendly to Muggles and are not interested in the pure-blood theory. As you said, they have now reached the point where they will use whatever means necessary. , and even want to kill the Delacour family."

"And you, the real reason they kicked you out of Beauxbatons was not that you distorted students' minds, but that you never openly supported pure blood. They thought you were disobedient, so they had to find a way to replace you."

Madame Maxime's mouth opened wide. Dumbledore's analysis was reasonable, but she was unwilling to believe that the French Ministry of Magic would do such a crazy thing.

What good does this do to those people?

Just to snatch the benefits that originally belong to Muggle wizards?

France is different from the UK. The Muggle wizards here are more bloody, especially the old wizards who have lived since the last century. There is no unbeatable wizard like Voldemort sitting in the Ministry of Magic.

Aren't they afraid that once the blood class announces its implementation, those extremely angry Muggles will rush into the halls of the Ministry of Magic and eat up all the framers of the system?

"Who is the highest-ranking pro-Muggle in the French Ministry of Magic?" Dumbledore asked in a deep voice.

Madame Maxime said with a pale face: "The Chief Justice of Witches - Adele Roland, she is a benevolent witch, born of mixed blood."

"Are there any signs of instability in her recent position?" Dumbledore continued.

Madame Maxime shook her head decisively.

"No, not only does she have a stable position, but she has also been fighting against those people. Recently I heard that she is thoroughly investigating the charges against the Delacour family and trying to find ways to clear their grievances and overturn the case."

Dumbledore looked thoughtful.

"Roland. I have communicated with her several times before at the International Federation of Wizards. She is indeed fair and just. I will find a way to get in touch with her, and hope that there will be a chance to stabilize the situation in France."

Just as Dumbledore finished speaking, a blue-headed tit suddenly flew in from the window. The bird flew in without making a sound. It just stood quietly in front of the window and looked at Mrs. Maxim.

After seeing the bird, Mrs. Maxim's body suddenly trembled.

"They found it!"

Jon never thought that her huge body could make such quick movements. She quickly rushed to the wall and lifted a suitcase that was as big as half Jon.

"Sorry! I have to leave France, Albus!" Madame Maxime said urgently, "If I continue to stay here, I can't imagine what they will do to me!"

She turned to look at the ghost girl who was looking at her at a loss and timidly.

"Gabriel, the situation behind me is very dangerous. I can no longer take care of you. You have to follow Professor Dumbledore. He will take you to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, where you can get the best Protect and teach. After leaving France, I will find your parents and sister, and then I will ask them to pick you up at Hogwarts!"

There were tears in the girl's eyes. She seemed to be trying hard not to cry and add chaos to the situation.

"My father, mother, sister, and you, madam, will all be fine, right?"

"It will be fine." Mrs. Maxim's eyes were red, and she hugged the girl named Gabrielle. "The future will be fine. You should also live a good life. I will find a way to help you find the dead soul." The antidote of water will make you return to your original appearance!”

Finally, she turned to look at Dumbledore, with a pleading look on his face.

"Please, Albus, I have hidden her body in the secret room in Beauxbatons. Only I know that room and no one can find it. Please help me take good care of her!"

Dumbledore nodded seriously.

"I will."

After getting his promise, Madame Maxime did not stay any longer. The blue-headed tit that reported the news jumped on her suitcase, and then she used apparation to leave the wooden house.

Dumbledore took Jon and Gabrielle, who was left behind by Madam Maxime, and also used Disapparation to leave here.

Dealing with several Aurors was certainly not a problem for him, but this was the French magical world after all, and even if his identity was concealed, Dumbledore did not want to take action here.

He now uses Apparition and can also help Madam Maxime confuse the Aurors who are following her.

Sure enough, three or four minutes after Madame Maxime and Dumbledore left, the four-meter-high door was blown open by someone using a spell from the outside!

Three or four Aurors in dark blue robes rushed in with their wands raised, but no one was seen inside.

Soon, professionals detected the landing points of the two Apparitions from the Apparition traces here. They immediately split into two groups without hesitation.

The team that followed Dumbledore's Apparition traces arrived at the landing point and rode broomsticks in the sky for a long time. However, they never found any sign of the wizard's existence. In the end, they had no choice but to make a futile attempt. return.

And just 10 minutes after they left, two ordinary stones on the side of the road suddenly turned into human shapes.

Dumbledore and Jon dusted themselves off, and the ghost girl Gabrielle's hairpin was in Jon's pocket.

Dumbledore did not use Apparition immediately, but took Jon along this path towards a Muggle town not far away.

"The Dark Lord must have made some deal with the French Ministry of Magic." Dumbledore said solemnly, "After Horace joined his staff, the first news he sent me was that this The focus of time is not on the UK, but on the intelligence of the French wizarding community, which is why our operations at Hogwarts Castle were so smooth."

He looked deeply at the slowly rotating windmill beside the wheat field in front of him.

"His desires are no longer limited to the United Kingdom. He wants to spread his influence and rule throughout Europe."