Chapter 261 Audacious!

After the first wizard was convicted of a crime, the work efficiency of the International Federation of Wizards and the Wizards United Guards increased rapidly. One after another, wizards who violated the law were constantly pushed to the forefront, and then sent to prison under irrefutable evidence. Prison.

Some of them were sent to the Soul-Eating Tower in France, and some were sent to Azkaban in the UK. The strictest prisons in each country welcomed new guests one after another.

In this extremely vigorous campaign to 'suppress crime and eradicate evil', the reputation of the Wizards United Guards is at its peak. In the eyes of ordinary wizards, the Guards are already a more reliable organization than the Auror Command Office of the Ministry of Magic.

Not only that, even the wizard politicians who originally supported the establishment of the Wizards United Guards have also received praise from people, and the wizards serving in the Wizards United Guards' offices in various countries have also been welcomed.

In such an atmosphere, people have even begun to look forward to who will be the next wizard to be tried?

A member of a pureblood family? Famous wizards and witches? A once powerful official?

However, most people did not expect that those once glamorous and powerful people were just a corner of the black curtain that was about to be unveiled, and the real flame began to burn...

The head of the British Office of the Wizarding United Guards, James Potter, has been very popular recently. Some people even think that he has the ability to run for the Minister of Magic in more than ten years.

However, in the office at this time, James and his team members looked serious.

"... When the time comes, the main thing is to protect ourselves. We are not the main members of this joint operation. We are responsible for the support. Do you understand?"

"yes!"

After letting the team members go down to prepare, James walked to his personal office. He opened the briefcase he brought and took out a small crystal bottle.

The crystal bottle was filled with golden liquid. Even if James pulled out the cork with force, the liquid inside did not splash or slosh at all.

He raised the small crystal bottle to his mouth and took a sip, then handed it to Sirius behind him.

"It's almost time. The production of Felixir is too small. This is the remaining gift from the last gift given to Sean. Drink it quickly."

Sirius drank up the remaining Felixir, and his brows trembled: "Oh, this charming feeling, the last time I drank the Felixir was more than ten years ago, but I still remember it fresh - Lily brewed the magic potion The technique of medicine is getting better and better, and this time there is no harshness in the mouth.”

"Of course, Lily is a master of potions," James praised his beloved wife, and then flexed his muscles, "But the elixir is not a panacea, so don't rush ahead when the time comes."

Sirius leaned against the wall in an awkward position and spread his hands: "In normal times, I would laugh at you for being a coward - but this time I have to agree."

Even after drinking the Felixir, James' brows were still furrowed: "Not only is he too scary, I've always felt that there is something wrong with this matter."

"What didn't Dumbledore tell you?"

"No," James shook his head, "I asked Mr. Scamander for some information, and it seems to be true - but Mr. Scamander also told me that it is important to save my life in this operation."

Sirius scratched his long hair frizzyly: "The matter is true, but it should have been resolved by then? Moreover, I heard that Dumbledore was the guarantee for him back then."

"Who knows," James waved his hand, "This is a joint action order from the headquarters, and Dumbledore has never given me clear information... Forget it, we just have to do our part, and when the time comes Just pay attention to our people and don't let anyone lose their lives - Dumbledore should have a solution."

Sirius pursed his lips and looked unhappy: "If it were a competition between schools, I would be happy to blow their heads off - but now I always feel like there is a conspiracy in it."

"Anyone who cares can see... The Lestrange family has not been sentenced yet. I suspect they are negotiating terms."

"I suddenly regret accepting your invitation..."

"I also regret that I shouldn't have been the person in charge in the first place... Damn it, Daisy sent a letter home last night when she was on a mission, and I didn't read it right away?!"

"After work today, let's go see it together."

"Go away, that's my daughter, you can only read it after I finish reading it."

"Brother, you are getting more and more stingy..."

"Thank you for the compliment."

…

At the Office of the Wizards United Guards in the French Ministry of Magic, a stern-looking black wizard returned to the office after giving instructions to his team members. Inside, there was a slightly fat middle-aged man waiting for him.

The black wizard glanced at the other party: "Old Aiken, you shouldn't have come. The plan has reached a critical stage, and I don't want any accidents to occur."

Old Aiken stroked the bare skin where his palm was missing, and his face was solemn: "You are too worried, and those stupid mudbloods don't know, don't those smart people know? The cooperative relationship between us It’s already been made clear.”

"If you have anything to say, please tell me. The door keys have been distributed and we will leave soon."

Old Aiken narrowed his eyes, fear and resentment flashed in his eyes.

"After it's done, I want to see him."

The black wizard glanced at his bare left wrist: "Don't dream, old Aiken, we can't give him any chance to cast spells."

Old Aiken's chest heaved violently twice: "Then tell me, what should I do with my hands?!"

"Don't be impatient, someone will give you a satisfactory answer."

…

In the headquarters of the Wizards United Guards, in the hall with silver-grey walls, uniformed wizards stood densely in a team.

Cyril Marshall, the temporary head of the escort team, looked serious. She said loudly: "This mission will be the most severe one since the establishment of our wizards' joint escort team. This will be the biggest test you face!"

She paused and glanced at the people in the audience: "But this is the original intention of our escort team, to usher in true equality in the wizarding world! Those who hope to escape the sanctions of wizarding laws, those who use their abilities and power to do evil, We want them to know that justice may be absent, but it will never be late!”

"Yes!" The team members roared in unison.

"Now, let's go!"

When the members of the escort team disappeared one by one holding the door keys, Marshall and the captains around him repeatedly repeated the precautions for this operation.

"Remember, you must be in the hall!"

One of the captains hesitated a little: "Ms. Marshall, there are so many students, what if..."

There was no fluctuation in Marshall's eyes: "Stupid, is our advantage the number of people? It's the public opinion! We want the students to see all this and then tell their parents. And, do you know who he is?! If he is outdoors , before you say anything, he will attack us without any scruples. Those students are not the ones we want to protect at all, they want to protect us, do you understand?!"

"But what if he really goes crazy and is desperate..."

"No," Marshall's eyes became profound, "He is not this kind of person. In his eyes, the life of a wizard is above all else, and those flowers that have not yet bloomed are more important."

"This is the kind of person he is and he will never change," she said forcefully.

…

"Merlin's beard, Professor McGonagall actually agreed to you starting to study the fifth grade content on your own..." On the stone corridor of Nurmengard Castle, Hermione muttered while holding several thick books.

Sean glanced at the piece of parchment firmly sandwiched between the girl's two books in a funny way: "Didn't she also agree that you were teaching yourself third grade content?"

As soon as she said this, Hermione lowered her head in frustration: "Sean, you didn't tell me earlier... Oh my God, I had already finished studying the second grade content in the first half of the semester."

Sean shrugged: "You didn't ask me, and you and Daisy's Animagus steps are at a critical moment..."

"Shh!" Hermione quickly covered his mouth, looked around and found that no one was paying attention to their conversation just now, and then let go of her hand.

The soft touch of the girl's skin disappeared, and Sean raised his eyebrows: "Don't worry, I'm always watching."

"Then be careful!" Hermione glared at him angrily, then lowered her voice, "Animagus is illegal!"

Daisy, who had been following the two of them, interrupted: "To be precise, Hermione, it is illegal not to report animagus - so you acquiesce?"

Hermione turned around and glared at Daisy again: "Yeah, one of my two best friends is an illegal fire dragon Animagus, and the other is about to become an illegal Animagus. What else can I do? !”

"No, it's because that day I said that if I turned into a cute little animal, I would let Sean take me to the sky to see it, and you were tempted too!" Daisy hit the nail on the head.

"I...I...hum, maybe I can become a flying animal too?"

"Then you can take me with you then?!" Daisy smiled brightly, her beautiful green eyes forming a beautiful crescent moon.

"I don't want it. You've eaten so much lately and you'll turn into a pig by then."

"What's wrong with pigs? They can eat and sleep..."

"If you keep eating like this, you will turn into a pig in reality!" Hermione pushed Daisy with her hands on her hips.

Daisy's appetite has indeed been a bit big in the past six months. Sean and Hermione combined can't eat as much as each other, but the girl's waist doesn't have a trace of fat, and her body and posture are still light.

Sean estimated that this was the aftereffect of the blood curse. Daisy had been sucked away too much energy, and now it was time to replenish it.

He walked forward with a smile and led the two of them into the auditorium: "It's okay to eat more, Daisy is growing."

"It's okay to eat other things," Hermione's tone softened a little, but she didn't let go of Daisy's hand. "But you should give up those desserts for me! I don't object to replenishing energy, but if you keep eating like this, your teeth will be damaged." It’s going to fall out.”

"But, my mother can make fillings for teeth. Just put them in your mouth for a while and they'll be fine..."

"Original ones are better than acquired ones. Be obedient. Today's limit is only two puddings."

"All right……"

Amidst the commotion, a group of people sat on the long table. Sean glanced sideways and saw that Grindelwald was sitting at the head of the teacher's table, smiling and saying something to the people around him.

Grindelwald usually comes to the auditorium to attend dinners two to three times a week, but he never delivers a speech, nor does he walk into the auditorium to ask about a student's academic performance, so everyone will look at the principal more. But not too rigid.

After the crisp sound of the spoon hitting the wine glass, the delicious dinner appeared on the long table.

Daisy took the lead and took several portions of food and began to cook silently.

Sean smiled and handed over a glass of pumpkin juice: "Eat slowly, don't be in a hurry."

"Woo!"

After the main meal was finished, the leftovers were swept away, replaced by a dazzling array of desserts. Daisy took several pieces with shining eyes, but Hermione immediately stretched out her hand.

"Huh?" Hermione had always acted like a big sister in front of Daisy. She glared at this moment, and Daisy had no choice but to press her lips and hand back the extra copies.

Sean rubbed Daisy with his shoe. The little white flower turned her head in confusion with pudding in her mouth. Then she saw Sean secretly opened the big pocket of his robe. Inside were two portions of white pudding preserved with a preservation spell. chocolate pudding.

"Huh?!" Daisy opened her eyes excitedly.

"Shh... I'll secretly give it to you when I go back..."

"Um!"

Hermione cast a suspicious look over her: "What are you two talking about?"

"Ah, it's nothing. I said today's pudding was delicious. Look, Mr. Grindelwald also took a portion." Sean said with a normal expression.

Hermione tilted her head, and sure enough, Grindelwald also took a piece of pudding and placed it in front of her.

The silky white chocolate is poured on top of the plump and soft pudding. Just looking at it makes people want to spread it with a spoon. While tasting the deliciousness of the pudding, watching the pudding shake smoothly, it’s so delicious What a beautiful thing.

However, before Grindelwald took his spoon, the pudding began to tremble slightly.

"Coax, coax, coax..." The sound of the heavy wooden door being pushed open came from outside the auditorium.

After a noise, the door of the auditorium was also opened.

Under everyone's shocked eyes, a dense crowd of wizards in uniforms poured in, led by a middle-aged witch with a serious face. Next to her, there was a unconscious person.

That was Nurmengard's guard: Volto Bata, who had obviously been struck by many coma spells.

And that woman was also very familiar to Sean, the temporary head of the Wizards United Guards, Cyril Marshall.

Daisy looked at the back of the team and murmured: "Dad..."

The wizards' joint escort team dispatched collectively...

A sense of absurdity arose in Sean's heart: He had thought about this happening, but he never thought that the other party would be so bold and do it so quickly!

He quickly turned his head and looked at the teacher's desk.

At the top of the list, Grindelwald picked up a golden spoon and spread out a spoonful of pudding. He squinted his eyes and seemed to feel the wonderful taste and faint aroma between his lips and teeth.

"It's wonderful..." He smiled with satisfaction.

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