Mastering Thunder from Hogwarts

"As expected, this old guy has been playing tricks on Moody before." Anduin grinned and sneered, then turned his head to look at Andre next to him, "It's time for us to show off with him.

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Andre nodded in response, "Facing the current situation, cooperating with us is his only choice. I think Clemont knows what to do."

After Andre said that, he stepped forward to interrupt Clemont's eating, and then pulled him directly to an empty room in the manor regardless of whether the other party wanted it or not.

To be honest, Clemont was feeling a little uneasy at this time. He thought that Andre summoned him to ask for details about the Silver Spear. After all, he boasted a lot when he was in prison, claiming to know many club secrets.

But the problem is, although he knows a lot of details about the club, and even knows that Peter is Golden Snitch, there is a lot of information that he cannot tell because he has signed an extremely strict confidentiality contract with the club.

Even those memories that can be used as evidence were provided to Jin Feixia. As long as they are not stupid, they will definitely destroy these materials.

As a result, it is difficult to say whether he is still valuable in the eyes of Andre and others.

But what surprised him was that after calling him to a private area, Andre did not question him for any information at all. Instead, he patted a large box in front of him that looked very familiar to him.

"I think you are no stranger to these things, right?" Andre looked at Clemont with a teasing smile, and then nuzzled at the big box, "Don't be stunned and don't see your masterpiece in person.

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"This... this... this is impossible!" Clemont stared at the wooden box in front of him in stunned silence. Then, as if to confirm something, he threw himself directly in front of the box and opened the lid with trembling hands. Sure enough,

In this box are the memories of the club that he has worked hard to preserve over the years.

"It's impossible..." Clemont looked at the memory bottle in the box with a troubled face, and then looked at Andre not far away, "I have only mentioned these things to Jin Feixia, how did you get them?"

"Could it be that?" After connecting everything that had happened before in his mind, Clemont seemed to understand something.

Could it be that the so-called spies, the so-called transfer campus, and the so-called prison were all a scam, just to trick him into telling the evidence? To drain the club's salary?

Thinking of this, Clemont also reacted, and he asked why Jin Feixia's sudden attack at that time felt strangely inconsistent. Even if the club's adults wanted to clean up the park and investigate spies, they would not put him, a senior collaborator, under suspicion.

Ah, after all, his brain has been cursed. Even if he wants to be a spy, he can't say anything.

It's a pity that when facing Jin Feixia, he was completely frightened and couldn't keep his brain awake at all. In addition, he had a ghost in his heart and had been secretly collecting these memories for these years, so he was taken advantage of.

In other words, it's possible that the club still doesn't know everything that happened to them, and they still think that several people in the park have disappeared mysteriously?

Thinking of this, Clemont couldn't help but look at Andre deeply. He didn't expect that the director of the Legal Enforcement Department, who usually behaved so upright, turned out to be the ultimate scheming person behind the scenes.

You can use any move.

But even if he vaguely understood the truth of the matter at this time, he did not dare to say it on the spot, even if there were only two of them present.

Because no matter what the facts are, this incident is now cooked. In the minds of hundreds of wizards, it was the Silver Spear that caused all this, and it was their conspiracy to split the country.

But the most ironic thing is that most of what civilian wizards think is true!

Clermont couldn't just go out and say that although the Silver Spear did prepare to conspire to split Germany and did use civil society groups to sow discord, it didn't actually kidnap them.

If he dared to say that, not to mention that the wizards wouldn't believe it, and they might even beat him to death out of anger.

And the box of memories in front of me is solid evidence. With these, it is probably only a matter of time before Peter and his cronies are cleared out of the Ministry of Magic.

After thinking about all this, Clemont realized that he had no way out, and the truth of the matter was no longer important to him. All he could do now was to seek a chance for himself! Gu Yan

After thinking for a while, Clemont couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and then looked at the rough-faced man in front of him with a decadent look, "Tell me what you need me to do, and I will definitely cooperate with you!"

"It seems that what he said is right. You are indeed a smart man." Andre nodded with satisfaction. "From now on, your identity is to accept the arrangement of our Legal Enforcement Department and lurk inside the Silver Spear."

"And these things..." Andre pointed to the box of memories in front of him, "They are the evidence you carefully collected for us in order to complete the task. Next, you will be questioned by the Wizengamot. I think you understand that you should

How to say."

"I see, I understand." Seeing that the other party had arranged everything, Clemont knew that he could only accept the identity of this chess piece.

However, he still looked at Andre with some earnestness, "Then what are you going to do with my future? I have no other requirements, I just want to live well!"

When Andre heard this, he couldn't help but glance at him with disdain, "Humph, I know, otherwise you wouldn't have collected so many 'good things'. Don't worry, I'm different from Peter, and I won't do that kind of thing."

As long as you cooperate well with the matter of killing a donkey, there will be no problem in keeping you safe throughout your life."

"However, everything you have gained through the club over the years, whether it is magic supplies shops or those on the black market, will never be returned to you. I hope you are mentally prepared."

After listening to Andre's words, Clemont did not feel that the conditions were harsh. Instead, he could not help but let out a sigh of relief. If the other party promised to restore his identity, Clemont might still doubt whether Andre was tricking him.

himself, and depriving him of all his property, would allow him to confirm Andre's sincerity.

"No problem, I can dedicate everything to you, but from now on, Pi..." Clemont was just about to say Peter's name when the contract in his mind suddenly broke out, preventing him from trying, causing him to only

Can changed his title and said, "From now on, that person and the club behind him will definitely hate me to the core. I just hope that you can take pity on me and at least let me live the rest of my life in peace."

"Oh, are you so afraid of death?" Andre looked at him with a hint of mockery, "Okay, I promise you, as long as you cooperate well, I will arrange a new identity for you to live in seclusion, but

I’m afraid it won’t be so easy for the club and Peter to escape this time, and it’s unclear whether they can survive.”

"I don't know how much you know about the club, but their strength is not as simple as imagined, especially the personal strength of individual wizards." Due to the restrictions of the contract, Claremont could not make it too obvious, so he could only

He said insinuatingly.

"Personal strength? I know that when I killed that 'Phoenix', I had already experienced her skills. You don't need to worry about this." Andre naturally knew what Clemont was referring to, but he

With Anduin and Moody by his side, and having just broken an arm of the club, he was not afraid of their counterattack.

"What? Have you already killed that guy?" Clemont looked at Andre dumbfounded. He knew the club in great detail. That 'Phoenix' was the real big shot in the Silver Spear. It was said that

His status is not even worse than that of Jin Feixia himself.

As a result, the other party died silently? Thinking of this, Clemont couldn't help but tremble all over. The Director Andre in front of him was simply more terrifying than imagined. Not only was his method superb, his strength was also unfathomable.

Measurement!

After realizing this, Clemont flattered him tremblingly, "If there is a big shot like you in the German magic world, the little guys in the club will definitely not be your opponents."

"Stop talking nonsense." After Andre saw that the other party had completely surrendered, he took out a document and threw it in front of him with satisfaction. "This is your identity package. What you say and do is clearly recorded on it. Follow up.

I will arrange a single room for you when you come down, so you can familiarize yourself with it, do you understand?"

"Yes, Sir Andre." Clemont picked up the documents fearfully, and then he was led by Andre into a closed single room.

After settling the matter with Clermont, Andre reluctantly took out a piece of parchment, and then put a hook at the end of one of the lines.

"The things Anduin told me to deal with are really a lot of trouble. This guy really doesn't know how to understand me as an old man. Let me see, the next task is to meet with reporters from the "Goblin Herald" and other media. Sure enough, I still have to

Are you going to publish those shameful press releases?" Andre sighed helplessly, but he still honestly followed the contents of the calendar and implemented them one by one.

On this night, a huge storm affecting the entire German Ministry of Magic was silently brewing.

The other person involved in this incident, Pete, was still in his residence at this time, immersed in a sweet dream.

It wasn't until the early morning of the next day that Peter was awakened by a loud knock on the door. When he opened the door while half asleep, he found that it was Michelle, the Director of the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters, who was also the poisonous leopard in the club.

At this time, the other party was holding a newspaper and pounding on the door anxiously.

Seeing Peter open the door, Michelle hurriedly shouted, "Something's going on! Something's going on at the club!"