Chapter 234 The Wave Originating From the French Wizarding World

"That's something that only super core members can have access to." Sean did not refuse and gave the other party a vague reply.

Of course, he is the one to review the so-called super core members.

Hugo patted his chest and replied cheerfully: "Of course I know this, and I will work hard, President."

"I'm very optimistic about you. As the first member of the Golden Dawn, your future is limitless." Sean patted the other party's shoulder enthusiastically and started to draw the pie.

However, the picture of a second-year student taking a picture of a tall, fat fourth-year boy looked a bit funny, and Hermione and Daisy on the side unconsciously narrowed their eyes.

Hugo had a carefree temperament. After successfully joining the club, he found a chair to sit next to and took out a paper bag from somewhere.

He carefully opened the greasy wrapper to reveal a huge, well-preserved burger inside.

Sean and the three of them looked over unconsciously.

Hugo and the others looked at each other, looked down at his hamburger, sighed, and took out a golden table knife tremblingly.

"I can only share this with you...Breakfast has been a long time ago, and I'm a little hungry..." He took a knife and cut the burger evenly into eight parts, and then pushed three of them in front of several people.

Although it was almost lunch time, Sean wasn't very hungry, but...

The shiny gravy slowly dripped from the cross-section of the burger, and the mixed aroma of rich fat, slightly spicy sauce, and sweet and sour tomatoes suddenly entered the noses of several people.

A little fragrant...

Sean took the burger. Although it was divided into eighths, for Sean it was already two-thirds of his usual meal.

"Thanks, man." He thanked him and bit down gently.

The complex and rich aroma suddenly exploded in the mouth. The slightly hot gravy mixed with the secret sauce made Sean's taste buds almost dance with joy. After the fat of the meat patty, the sweet and sour taste of fruits and vegetables removes the greasiness on the tongue, bringing a refreshing ending.

Hermione Daisy's eyes widened in surprise as did Sean. Hamburger was a food that rarely appeared on the tables in Hogwarts and Nurmengard. Obviously, this burger was made by Hugo.

And the taste is far more delicious than the food at school. In other words, many of the foods Sean has eaten in various high-end restaurants before are not as good as this burger.

"It's so delicious, Hugo, did you make this yourself?" Sean took one bite after another and quickly finished the burger.

Hugo's eyes narrowed into two slits. He didn't know whether he was squeezed by the excitement and pleasure of the fat or he closed his eyes in satisfaction.

Although he is huge, he is not the kind of person who eats like a wolf. He takes a full bite every time, but never lets the ingredients or sauce spill out of his mouth.

After chewing carefully, Hugo sighed and swallowed the food into his stomach, just like now.

"Ha-" he swallowed a mouthful of burger with satisfaction and replied, "Yes, I made it myself. Although the school food is okay, it always lacks a bit of flavor. So, if I have time, I will make it myself cooking."

"You are such a genius." Hermione praised sincerely.

"My grandpa said so too," Hugo was not surprised at all by the admiration of several people. He was obviously very confident in his craftsmanship. He took another small bite, chewed and swallowed and said, "If I didn't have magic power, maybe Staying in Paris and becoming a cook is also a good choice.”

"Why did you choose to come to Nurmengard in the first place? Beauxbatons should have sent you an admission notice, right?" After enjoying the food, several people asked Hugo while chatting.

"Admiration?" Hugo smiled, and the fat on his face trembled, "Family environment and some past stories."

While several people were talking, the classroom door was knocked again.

Ian Teich, a sophomore who played with Hugo last time, walked in. He was wearing an equally gorgeous top hat this time and his eyes were blinking rapidly as always.

"Mr. Wallop!" He walked over excitedly and held Sean's hand. "Am I late? I hesitated for a long time which hat to wear to express my importance. Now it seems It’s taking a little too long!”

Sean shook hands with the other party: "No, today's recruitment is open around the clock, and you are second."

"Oh, that's great!" Ian kept holding Sean's hand and shaking it up and down. "How do I join the club? I can't wait!"

"As long as you pass the assessment..." Sean took a lot of effort to pull his hand out.

Ian looked taken aback, and always treated Sean with unbearable enthusiasm.

His enthusiasm was obviously used in the assessment, and it didn't take long for the Golden Dawn to have a second member of Nurmengard.

"A day worth celebrating!" Ian took out a deck of cards and shook them quickly. The gold-rimmed cards scattered in the air and magically returned to his hand.

None of the people who joined the club seemed to be serious students... Sean looked at Ian and Hugo who were having a heated conversation, and this idea popped into his head.

I don’t know what’s so special about the foursome that Mr. Grindelwald arranged for me. Now I’m still missing the two girls…

As Sean expected, Patricia DeLanzal and Savannah Minsk entered the club almost immediately. The two girls were equally talented and passed the assessment easily.

Patricia is good at transformation, and she never lacks things that can be transformed. When she transforms, she is as aggressive as her appearance. The transformed creatures will always pounce on the people around them as soon as they appear.

Moreover, Patricia always remembered her encounter with Sean that night, and she always casually leaned into Sean's ear to ask a few questions.

"Sean, tell me what creature was transported to the castle that day?"

"Is it one of those permanent magical animals caused by failed transformations, the five-legged monster? The Sphinx?"

"Do you still have an impression of the flow of magic power?"

Sean was so annoyed that he had to make a promise to Patricia: I will tell you when you become a core member.

When the time comes, just find a magical animal to observe the way the magic flows and tell her...

Savannah should be considered the only normal person in this group of four. This third-grade girl has a calm face and is used to sitting on the edge. When others were chatting, Sean discovered that this girl rarely expressed her opinions on things she didn't understand. She was more accustomed to agreeing with other people's opinions and was a bit flattering when facing other people. .

Moreover, Savannah actually has an older sister, Samantha Minsk, who is in her fourth year in Slytherin. Samantha Minsk did not come to Nurmengard with the team this time, but Savannah did not show any regrets. It seemed that the relationship between the two sisters was very normal.

Savannah also brought news to Sean that someone was preventing other Nurmengard students from joining the Golden Dawn.

"Fabian Aiken..." Sean said the name silently.

I haven't gone to trouble him yet, but to my surprise, he took action first.

Savannah glanced at the others and continued: "I do know something about him. Fabian Aiken, his father has a deep connection with the French Wizards' Rights Protection Association. Hugo should be very familiar with that association. .”

When it came to business, Fatty Hugo suddenly became serious. He nodded and said to Sean: "You may not know much about the wizarding reform in France founded by the Wizarding Rights Protection Association and Professor Grindelwald. The association is different. The philosophy of this organization is relatively more radical, and the French Ministry of Magic has recently changed its minister, and its president is the most favorable candidate for the minister, no one."

"It can be said that the Wizards' Rights Protection Association is now the largest organization in France, and its influence comes from the powerful sponsors behind it and some events in previous years."

"Incident?" Sean asked doubtfully, this was an aspect he had never understood.

"Yes, about five years ago, when I was not enrolled in school, this organization did several things in Paris. For example, there was a French wizard who turned his Muggle neighbor into a brown retriever. The reason was his neighbor was always having barbecues in the yard."

barbecue……?

Hugo spread his hands to the confused people: "The wizard thought that the smoke from the barbecue would destroy the growth of medicinal herbs in his backyard, so he had a bad temper and did such a thing."

"Originally, this kind of thing seriously violated the laws of secrecy and abuse of magic. Normally, that guy would be thrown into prison for at least three years. However, the people from the Wizards Rights Protection Association hired a very famous defense wizard for him. Then I convinced several experienced jurors, and in the end, the wizard was only sentenced to a fine of fifty galleons and two months of community work."

"The Wizards' Rights and Interests Protection Association helped him pay the fine. The so-called community labor was originally to help some single elderly wizards with housework and other tasks, and those labors were turned into potion brewing - which was originally the wizard's job. "

Hugo curled his lips disdainfully: "After that, the Wizards Rights Protection Association followed the same pattern, and several bastards who were going to jail were only slightly triggered. In the eyes of those wizards who were originally dissatisfied with the secrecy law, This organization is truly a reformer.”

Second-year Ian blinked his eyes rapidly and said: "In fact, just from these few things, you can't see the true face of this Wizards Rights Protection Association - I just introduced that I was born in The wizard family, although my parents are not pure-blood wizards, they are indeed dissatisfied with the current secrecy law, and this organization's approach will indeed win a lot of people's hearts."

Hugo nodded: "I originally thought so, because what they did was similar to Professor Grindelwald's Wizarding Reform Association, at most a little more radical. But just last year, I don't know if you listened. I told you about the serial murders in Paris."

Sean frowned. He usually paid attention to current affairs, but he had not heard of this case.

Others also shook their heads.

"Several women were murdered consecutively on the streets of Paris at night. The Muggle police at that time - equivalent to the wizard's Aurors, they pursued the case normally, but could not find the murderer. Come to think of it -" Yu Guo frowned and curled his lips in disgust, "For a wizard, if you don't want to be discovered by Muggles, it couldn't be easier."

"The real culprit in the serial murder case is a wizard?" Hermione covered her mouth.

"That's right."

"No, even though we were all in England at the time, such a serious case should have been reported by the Daily Prophet," Hermione said with a frown.

Hugo sneered: "The Aurors of the French Ministry of Magic caught that pervert. Regardless of the crime he committed or the serious violation of the Secrecy Act, sending him to the Soul-Eating Tower should be his final destination."

The Soul-Eating Tower is an execution method used by the French Ministry of Magic. The prisoner will be escorted to the top of the tower and then pushed down. When he falls from the mist to the ground, he will be left with only a robe.

"However, that guy not only escaped death, he was even imprisoned in an ordinary prison - a place where prisoners who committed petty theft or violated the confidentiality law stay."

"Because of the Wizards Rights Protection Association?" Sean frowned.

"Yes, the murderer is the only son of an ancient pure-blood family in France. In order to win the support of that family and the huge Galleons sponsorship, the Wizards Rights Protection Association used many forces to suppress the matter. Even those responsible The Muggle police officers on the case were all under a spell - they ended up looking for a homeless man as their scapegoat."

"Do you think this is over?" Hugo showed an expression of extreme disgust, "That bullshit organization actually used these cases as propaganda. They said that the murderer actually suffered from Muggle torture and suffered from mental illness. All kinds of propaganda Under the circumstances, the actions of that organization and the murderer were actually glorified as fighting for the legitimate rights and interests of wizards - if my grandfather hadn't known a lot of people, I would have been brainwashed like many ordinary French wizards because they didn't know the inside story. "

"No one cares..." Daisy blinked and timidly asked an innocent question.

"The next minister of the French Ministry of Magic will most likely be the president of that organization. More than half of the pure-blood families support him. The wizards who don't know the inside story are kept in the dark. Who can control it and who dares to control it..." Hugo He seemed to want to curse a few words, but in the end he held it back angrily.

Sean immediately thought of other aspects.

Do Dumbledore and Grindelwald know?

They should understand, but they should not care.

After all, Dumbledore is a British wizard. He does not have much influence on the French wizarding world, but Grindelwald's thoughts are difficult to figure out. He may not want to care at all...

No... Sean suddenly thought of a key point.

Why, Hugo, who knew the inside story, happened to join the newly established Golden Dawn Club, and Fabian Aiken, who was related to the Wizards Rights Protection Association, happened to be against him...

The corner of Sean's mouth twitched, Grindelwald, you don't want me to get involved, do you?

Why do I feel like I'm being caught up in a wave...

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