Chapter 262 Frequent Accidents

The noisy auditorium suddenly calmed down, and the students naturally got to know the official organization that has been booming recently.

"The people from the Wizards United Guards...what are they doing here..." There was a low whisper.

"That's Mr. Bata, why did they knock out the guard of our school..."

"Don't be stupid. The guards are definitely here to arrest someone. However, this battle is too exaggerated. Who needs so many wizards to arrest someone..."

The student who said this sentence was stunned for a moment, and the surrounding students also cast their gazes over.

Immediately afterwards, everyone could not help but look at the head of the professor's table, where sat their principal, the founder of Nurmengard, and one of the greatest wizards in the world today.

Gellert Grindelwald.

Marshall did not let the students leave the auditorium first. She stood at the front of the escort and looked directly at Grindelwald.

"Mr. Grindelwald, we have some old cases that we need you to go back and cooperate with our investigation, is that okay?"

His tone was flat, as if he was really just asking for a small favor.

But even a first-year student knows that something big is going to happen today.

Grindelwald leaned back comfortably on the back of his chair. He first motioned to the professors around him to sit back down, and then took a spoonful of the pudding in front of him. After tasting it carefully, he said slowly: "Nurmengard Official Service Busy, please come back."

The middle-aged witch's eyes flickered for a few times. She took half a step forward and raised her right hand hidden under her robe slightly: "Mr. Grindelwald, I respect your contribution to the wizarding world over the years. In front of the children, it’s better not to…”

Grindelwald waved his hand and interrupted the other party: "You guys are still the same as before."

The members of the escort team tensed up the moment Grindelwald waved, and even the young wizard who couldn't hold his breath had already taken out his wand.

Marshall did not blame the team members who were breathing heavily behind her. She raised her wand: "Gellert Grindelwald, there is evidence that you are secretly planning terrorist actions in 1. In the next forty years, you and your Followers have committed countless crimes, and you have set off multiple crime waves in the United States and Europe, including countless murders..."

Marshall's words caused an uproar in the auditorium. Whether it was the students of Nurmengard or Hogwarts, they all looked at Grindelwald in disbelief.

In their eyes, the founder and principal of Nurmengard was a great wizard with a very charismatic personality. Although his education methods were strict, or harsh, no one could question his teaching standards.

For so many years, students who were born in the wizarding society have grown up listening to the deeds of this principal. In the eyes of them, their parents and even their grandparents, Grindelwald was powerful and charming, strict but fair.

Nurmengard has provided many outstanding talents to the entire Europe and even the entire wizarding world, and the Wizarding Reform Association founded by Grindelwald has effectively fought for the rights and interests that many wizards, especially mixed-race wizards, deserve.

If we were to select the great figures who changed the wizarding world in the 20th century, Gellert Grindelwald would definitely be among the top.

And it was such a wizard who was almost regarded as a believer by the students of Nurmengard... The head of the escort said that he was the leader of a terrorist organization in his early years?

Even though the Wizards United Guards has recently gained a considerable reputation, the first thought that comes to the minds of the students is: you are talking nonsense.

Someone suddenly stood up from his position. Sean knew the other person. It was Rai Pena who had played against him and performed well.

"Madam, this is impossible - I have always trusted the Wizards United Guards, and Professor Grindelwald is my role model. I think you must have made something wrong." He tried to keep his words as calm as possible, but The trembling corners of his eyes still betrayed his shocked heart.

Marshall glanced at the other party and said coldly: "Our Wizards United Guards will never wrong any wizard, especially a great man like Mr. Grindelwald. But the current testimonies all point to him, the witness who witnessed the incident that year. He is also a highly respected wizard, and as an official organization we must be responsible for this."

She turned to look at Grindelwald again: "Sir, please cooperate with us to go back and investigate. If there are any problems, we will hold accountable the wizard who provided false testimony, and I will publicly apologize to you."

Before Grindelwald could speak, another senior student stood up: "Where's the evidence?! Are you going to arrest our principal just based on his words?! The Wizards United Guard, right? You know what's wrong with you!" Do you really think we don’t have anyone in Nurmengard now?!”

"That's right, why?!"

"We can't let them capture Mr. Principal!"

The boy's words were extremely inflammatory, and with the help of several students who echoed his words, the students' anger was aroused in just a few words. Whether it was their long-standing sense of honor for the school or the passion in their bones, the students of Nurmengard stood up together.

The scene suddenly became tense.

"Sean, how could this happen..." Hermione whispered to the boy next to her on the long table in Hogwarts, which was slightly silent.

Sean didn't answer. He looked intently. After glancing at the students who had just taken the lead and remembering their faces, he looked calmly into the field again.

Because he knew that what Marshall said was true... Grindelwald was the first Dark Lord who made North America and Europe fearful!

He changed his mind after the prophecy, and he reached a reconciliation with Dumbledore. He may also have reached some kind of agreement with the original high-level wizards, but no matter what, the things he did back then will not change.

Sean didn't know what happened back then, but he knew that Grindelwald had been restricted for so many years. Whether it was the school board of Nurmengard or the political organizations in the wizarding world, they had been suppressing Grindelwald. fertile.

Just like what happened to Dumbledore.

But he also confirmed another point. If Grindelwald had really committed countless crazy attacks back then, then this would not be the case today.

The situation must have not been completely out of control at that time, and the wizarding world did not lose much power in the hands of Grindelwald. Otherwise, even if Grindelwald wanted to be the principal with peace of mind, no one would agree.

But today, the Wizards United Guard brought up the old story again... This proves one thing: among the several parties who reached some kind of agreement back then, one of them must have gone back on it.

They just want to target Grindelwald, but the purpose is not yet known.

Moreover, under the gaze of all students, once the truth of the matter is fully revealed, Grindelwald's accumulated reputation will disappear overnight.

Sean looked at Grindelwald, who had been silent. There was no expression on his face that could express his inner feelings. He was just watching everything quietly.

But Sean knew that there was a shocking wave under the calm lake surface.

This man, this old wizard, has never changed. He is still the unruly and arrogant Dark Lord.

rule? There is no such word as rules in Grindelwald's dictionary!

I'm afraid something big is going to happen today... Sean reached out and squeezed the arms of Hermione and Daisy. He gave them a look and asked them to stand behind him.

If a fight really breaks out, he will lead the two of them away without saying a word.

The aisle in the middle of the auditorium was like a fragile solid glass tube. Grindelwald and the Wizards United Guards each looked at each other in strange shapes. They seemed to be waiting for the shattering in front of them.

The excited students failed to have any big impact. The two sides in the confrontation represent the pinnacle of today's wizarding world. One is one of the most powerful wizards in the world, and the other is a flourishing official violent organization. The students' protests cannot represent What are you wearing?

Marshall's arm holding the wand didn't waver at all. She let out the breath she was holding in her lungs, and the tremor in her chest disappeared for a moment.

"Mr. Grindelwald, as the child just said, do you need evidence before you can follow us?"

Grindelwald said nothing. He shook the wine glass in his hand carelessly, as if waiting for something.

Sean was also waiting. He didn't believe that Dumbledore didn't know about such a big thing. Even if the other party concealed the time of the operation, it was very easy for Dumbledore to rush over with his ability, not to mention that there was James in the escort team. As for Tom and Sirius, they are die-hard supporters of Dumbledore. Dumbledore must have received the news.

In the tense confrontation and the noise of the students, the silent Grindelwald is particularly special.

In many situations, silence often means recognition - the voices of the students who have been protesting are getting smaller and smaller.

"Professor, Professor Grindelwald, you, you..." A reluctant student spoke boldly.

Grindelwald still glanced at the other party with his normal expression, and he finally spoke: "All professors, take the children back to bed."

There was no strength or even a soft attitude, but the students looked at each other and finally stood up.

The professors wanted to say something, but they kept silent under Grindelwald's eyes.

In Nurmengard, Grindelwald's word is the rule.

On the escort side, the person next to Marshall touched their leader lightly and said in a whisper that only the two of them could hear: "Do you want to stop him..."

Marshall shook his head invisibly.

Hermione tugged on Sean's sleeve: "Shall we go back first?"

The situation would naturally improve a lot if the students were not there, but the other party was obviously prepared... Sean stared closely at the students who first stood up to speak. He naturally lowered his arms, with his cuffs facing the ground.

The guards' attention was highly focused on Grindelwald and the professor beside him. Under this situation, no one noticed a small winged snake smaller than an earthworm walking along the shadow of the ground. It was swimming rapidly, with a shiny silver needle in its mouth.

The students all stood up and left their seats, and the scene became slightly chaotic. At this moment, the grumpy boy who stood up after Rai Pena suddenly stood on the table.

He stepped on the stool with one foot and was about to stand up high and shout out what he wanted to say. Suddenly, a huge feeling of dizziness hit him, and his body, which was originally highly tense due to nervousness, suddenly lost its strength. Strength.

"Boom." The boy suddenly fell to the ground.

Everyone's eyes moved over. The dizzy boy rolled his eyes. Blood was spreading on his forehead due to the impact when he fell. He looked as if he was dead.

Grindelwald glanced casually and then ordered: "Someone will take him to the infirmary."

The small episode did not affect the students' departure, only Marshall's eyes became more serious.

Nadja quickly got back into Sean's sleeve. The silver needle it was holding was coated with concentrated living hell decoction. Of course, this dose cannot achieve the effect of oral administration, but it can make people unconscious. There's nothing wrong with sleeping for an hour.

Sean breathed a sigh of relief. He could probably guess what the other party wanted to say. It was just to encourage the students to stay. By then, Grindelwald would be greatly restricted.

However, this kind of mission must not only take into account confidentiality, but also involve Grindelwald's eyes. It should not be more than one person...

Sean looked at Grindelwald and prepared to leave with Hermione and Daisy. This was the only thing he could do. Even staying here would only add to the burden.

only……

In the Nurmengard team, Fabian Aiken saw the fainted boy, and his chest heaved violently. He thought of the moment when he was hung from the ceiling, and of his father's bare left hand.

He had heard about this plan. Of course, the dirty work of encouraging students to stay would not be left to the eldest son of the Aiken family - but the idiot responsible for doing this was actually taken action in advance... …

Fabian Aiken's breathing became heavy. He glanced at Grindelwald secretly, and then firmly grasped his trembling hand.

"I said I would take revenge..." He took a deep breath and suddenly stood on the table.

"We can't just leave! We, the students of Nurmengard, will never allow our principal to be slandered! We want to see you people who confuse right and wrong leave in disgrace!"

His eyes were red, he looked at Grindelwald with grief and anger, and shouted: "Professor, we know you are definitely not this kind of person, and we will definitely stay and support you!"

The students who had been reluctant to leave were suddenly encouraged, and their respect for Grindelwald turned into the young man's passion. The students felt extremely proud when they thought that they had disobeyed the principal's order in order to support him.

The students who were about to leave stopped and looked at Grindelwald with their fists raised.

"That bitch's acting skills are pretty good..." Sean lowered his eyelids to hide the anger in his eyes.

The scene became noisy, but it was not Grindelwald's order that silenced the shouts.

Someone walked in from the entrance of the auditorium.

He was carrying an old suitcase, his back was hunched, and his face had an awkward and inexplicable stiff expression.

"Professor Scamander..." Sean murmured.

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