Mixed With Marvel's Hogwarts Professor

Chapter 491 Chief Dumbledore, welcome to America

War of the Necromancer!

Fairy peace!

Dumbledore naturally knew what Grindelwald meant.

The necromancer's war is to launch a war against the goblins to ensure the dominance of the necromancer.

The peace of goblins defaults to the mixed peace order of the American Goblins and the Necromancer, the Congress of Magic.

Definitely will be easier to understand if it means another way.

Him, Albus Dumbledore.

He chose to fight to the death with him Getler Grindelwald.

Or unite and stand together.

Dumbledore, who fought heartily with Grindelwald, already knew the answer in his heart.

Watching Grindelwald still maintain his silver-white pupils, he said in a calm voice.

"I choose"

Washington, Magic Congress.

On the huge amounts of necromancer square, a large number of squib necromancers lined up, holding high the colorful welcome flags in their hands.

On the flag, the words Gold in capital letters - welcome to the British Ministry of Magic, Hogwarts support!

Above the sky, magic was cast on it, large swaths of flowers floated in mid-air, and a faint fragrance of flowers filled the air.

On the square, At the moment is also very lively, many necromancers are discussing excitedly.

They knew that the hero who once defeated the Dark Lord Grindelwald, the world's greatest white necromancer Grindelwald would come to the Magic Congress.

As backup, help them deal with Grindelwald and the Saints.

How not to get them excited?

It can be said that the hope of retaking the Congressional headquarters and repelling the invasion of the Saints is at hand.

The peace they dreamed of will be realized in the coming great white necromancer.

At the moment, Chenos, the vice-chairman of the Magic Congress, stood at the front with Elder Nas, the goblin.

It seems that he wants to receive Dumbledore as soon as possible.

"Nas, is your matter settled?" Chenos asked with concern.

It cannot be tolerated that he doesn't care. If the goblin abandons the previous joint resistance strategy, it will be a devastating blow to him and the Magic Congress.

Even if this strategy is still maintained, there will be a lot of trouble for another person.

Let's not talk about whether there will be a new running-in period?

If the newly sent goblins head against him, that would be real trouble.

Not as good as Nas, he is very familiar with Nas.

There is a tacit understanding in handling some things.

For example, Grindelwald's Conspiracy.

For example, the firmness of the alliance

For example, the exchange of some hidden interests.

for example

Well, the two are aboveboard, and there is absolutely no such thing as a deal of digging into the corners of the Magic Congress and the fairies.

"Don't worry, everything is settled." Nas smiled slightly, nodded and said in a low voice.

"Next, we can relax a lot."

"However, Chenos, are you sure you can get Dumbledore to completely stop Grindelwald for us?"

"Don't wait until that time, he will simply deal with it a few times, pat his ass and leave, leaving us a lot of mess."

Regarding the question raised by Nass, Chenos smiled mysteriously and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, everything is arranged."

Hearing this, Nas also nodded slightly, as long as Chenos has arrangements.

To be honest, I saw the scene of Dumbledore and Grindelwald fighting to the death before.

Nas was quite at ease in his heart.

They have been beaten so badly, even if they are not life and death enemies, they should never unite.

Nas thought silently in his heart.

Before he could continue to think, suddenly.

"Welcome, welcome, warm welcome."

"."

There was an enthusiastic shout, and everyone knew instantly that the British Ministry of Magic and Dumbledore had arrived.

I saw a series of Black's carriages appearing in the sky, and thestrals dragged the carriages towards the square.

This is the Hogwarts logo.

They traveled, including to meet the students, in a carriage pulled by thestrals.

call! call! call!

Black's thestrals flapped huge amounts of wings, and slowly landed on the square.

The wings fluttered, and the whistling wind blew, but what was strange was that there didn't seem to be any dust floating.

The carriage comes freshly cleaned!

Ensure travel, people, and cars are always clean as new.

Seeing the carriage stopped, the squib necromancers waved harder and more excitedly.

As the bottom of the society, their life is not easy.

Once the war came, it was no longer a question of life, but a question of life and death.

It's so miserable, they want peace, they want to live.

Either way.

They are all acceptable.

That's the idea of ​​the bottom squib.

tread! tread! tread!

Soon, a series of figures came down from the carriage.

At the head was an old man, dressed in dark Red necromancer robes, and a dark Red hat with the Wizengamot inscribed on it.

Looking at the familiar and kind smile on the old man's face, as well as the big White beard.

It is Albus Dumbledore, headmaster of Hogwarts, president of the International Necromancer Federation, chief necromancer of the Wizengamot, and widely recognized as the greatest white necromancer of our time

As a representative of the Magic Congress, Chenos walked up to him with a big smile on his face, holding Dumbledore's tightly with both hands.

"Welcome Chief Dumbledore to the Magic Congress, I am Chenos Linton, the Deputy Speaker of the Magic Congress."

"Chief, your arrival, I believe it will bring light to the American necromancer community facing the dark night."

Feeling the temperature from his hands, the eager smile on Chenos's face, and the address in his mouth, he glanced at the grand welcome ceremony.

Dumbledore couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Fudge and this Chenos really don't exist in the same rank.

"Your Excellency, the light will surely come, and the night will eventually dissipate, but this requires our joint efforts." Dumbledore also had a smile on his face as always, hello did not take Chenos' words.

Oh-0 And after Chenos shook it lightly, he let go and heard what Dumbledore said.

Smiling slightly, he turned around, pointed at Elder Elder Nas beside him and said, "Chief Dumbledore, this is an elder of the Elf clan, and that is our current ally against the Saints."

When speaking of the word ally, Chenos also seemed to increase his voice, as if reminding the importance of goblins to this war.

I hope Dumbledore can take care of the overall situation.

Dumbledore nodded slightly, but didn't say much.

Immediately afterwards, Chenos turned slightly sideways and stretched his hand forward. The squib necromancers that were being lined up seemed to have been trained, and they separated one after another, leaving a straight path.

"Chief Dumbledore, please, the lunch has been prepared, and our Magic Kingdom has cleaned up the dust for the friends who came to support."

Dumbledore glanced at the large number of squib necromancers opposite, and seemed to feel the popularity of meditation in the United States.

Just saw all the squib necromancers, the look of anticipation in your eyes when you look at yourself, the look of hope.

Let Dumbledore's mind inexplicably come to the prayers of the little necromancers when they were in desperation.

That kind of despair from the bottom of his heart made him feel a little depressed.

Seeing this scene, Chenos had a faint smile on his face.

(end of this chapter)